Gold dust in the world of science

The two of them were very close, but the two of them were still very busy.

Inspector Megure was quite disappointed that he did not get any useful information from his old acquaintance, Shajin.

But he could understand that the two of them were indeed too far away from the art lamp.

Speaking of the two of them, he looked at Vermouth on the side, "Brother Shajin, I haven't introduced you yet, this is..."

"One of my friends, Chris Wynyard, a famous actress in the United States."

For this foreign friend, who was also Shajin's friend, Inspector Megure's attitude was relatively good, and he even showed off his poor English in the meantime, which made Vermouth laugh.

(You should have heard of their country's loose English, you really can't hear the original words at all. The pronunciation is really weird.)

The case did not progress, a man suddenly said loudly: "This is definitely an accident, it must be because the ring of the art lamp has been in disrepair for a long time, this time it just happened to fall on the politician's head."

Another older man said: "Officer, you just said that someone called the police to report the case, who is this person? Before you interrogate us, should you first introduce the person who reported the case to us in detail?

Maybe this person who reported the case is the murderer."

This person is called Masuyama Kenzo, a big boss in the financial world and the chairman of an automobile company. For such a person, even the Metropolitan Police Department dare not provoke.

But Officer Megure was also very helpless, "He used a machine to change his voice to report the case, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a man or a woman!"

Another guest also stood up, "Then he must be playing a prank. Councillor Tunkou has been disliked by the world for a long time because of the bribery lawsuit."

"That's right, it's just that this prank happened to collide with this accident. The world can't tolerate him. People really can't do bad things!"

This person was the tall man who was first surprised that the police arrived so early. He took a bite of the fried rice in his hand and said very calmly.

Behind him, someone couldn't help but complain, "People are dead, you can still eat!"

"Humph, young people don't have the courage, so shut up. Why don't you learn from that Shajin, who is also a young man, and you have seen his performance in the past period of time.

Now he still has no change of expression, not affected at all." As he said, he looked at Shajin not far away, and saw that he had just ordered a glass of juice from the waiter.

Seeing his nonchalant look, Officer Megure frowned, "Sakura, you are not drinking, otherwise Officer Yumi will probably give you another ideological education."

Sakura smiled, "Don't worry, officer, it's just juice."

"That's good! But after all, this is the crime scene, you'd better be serious."

Sakura agreed, but seeing that he had no intention of putting down the juice, Officer Megure was still a little helpless.

At this time, the tall man's face changed slightly, and then he spit something on the ground with a sound of "Puh".

He shouted angrily: "Come on, call the chef!"

Seeing this, the young man who was now being mocked by him showed disdain, "What's the matter, is it a cockroach that ran into your mouth? Who told you to eat at this time, hum, it's unreasonable not to be punished by God."

Aside, while everyone was arguing, Conan had already quietly taken away the things that were spit on the ground.

Looking at the ring fragment in his hand, Conan fell into deep thought.

Beside her, Xiao Ai turned around and was about to leave.

Conan chased after her, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Xiao Ai said without looking back, "I can't stay. Let's not talk about Gin and the others coming soon, and how are you going to explain to Officer Megure that we are here?

Don't say that Dr. Agasa brought you here. This excuse is just that Jin Jin is willing to play with you. Today, this place is completely reserved. Outsiders can't enter at all. It will be exposed in minutes.

And let me be frank, the only clue now is the ring fragment you just picked up. Even if you are so powerful, you can't catch the murderer with just this clue."

Conan smiled, "What if there are two clues?"

Xiao Ai stopped and turned to look at him in surprise.

"I have another piece of evidence. I got this handkerchief after the art lamp fell and before the indoor lighting was restored."

As he said, Conan took out the purple handkerchief from before.

Xiao Ai still didn't understand, "

What can that handkerchief prove? It is impossible that the murderer's name is written on it. "

Conan pointed to the upper left corner of the handkerchief, "But you see, the edge of this handkerchief has the words "Director Sakamaki's memorial service" sewn on it.

The owner of this handkerchief must have received it from the counter after arriving here."

As he said, he turned his eyes to other guests, "Look at the handkerchiefs of others, such as the man holding the wine glass, the wealthy woman, and the bearded old man behind.

Although everyone has a handkerchief, the color is different. "

"What does this mean?"

Conan said: "According to my guess, in order to match the screening of Director Sakamaki's masterpiece "Rainbow Handkerchief", the organizer must have distributed seven different colors of handkerchiefs to the guests, so as long as you check at the counter, you can narrow down the people who got this purple handkerchief to a specific range. "

But the problem came again, Xiao Ai said lightly: "But you can't be sure that this handkerchief is really related to this murder case. "

"Yes, maybe we really can't know whether this handkerchief belongs to the murderer, but his relationship with this murder case is not completely zero, right?"

Finally, Xiao Ai did not really leave Conan alone. Under Conan's guidance, the two came to the counter quietly.

But in fact, quiet is just what they thought. In fact, in this venue, three pairs of eyes are watching their actions.

Looking at Xiao Ai, one of them quickly walked to a corner, took out a computer, and then called up a photo.

Looking at the girl with brown hair in the photo, he smiled.

Under the bottom of this photo, the word "Sherry" was marked.

And all this was seen by the other two.

Vermouth smiled, "It seems that she has been exposed."

Shajin was a little curious, "Aren't you worried that your great detective will be exposed?"

Vermouth shook her head, "He doesn't know Kudo Shinichi, and he won't have an impression of what Kudo Shinichi looked like when he was a child. "

"Then he will recognize Shirley?"

Vermouth looked at him, "Don't you know that Pisco used to have a close relationship with the girl's parents? He saw Shirley when she was a child."