Chapter 249 Restart Chapter The twin stars of the kingdom of heaven are twenty-six days on the left and the madman is on the right
"You are..." The moment the flashlight was illuminated, the gray-white old man's voice sounded a little hoarse.
"Sayu Feng." Shanyu stepped forward and stood faintly where he could block the two of them, his tone was a little relaxed.
"Edogawa Conan." Conan pushed his glasses and spoke lightly, "We are detectives."
When he heard the word "detective", Ruyue Fengshui didn't say anything, his eyes moved slightly.
"Miss Changpan's pearl necklace should easily disperse, right?" Conan ignored Ruyue Fengshui's reaction and said lightly. It was originally a question, but he expressed a certain meaning. "I think Mr. Ruyue must have prepared another necklace, deliberately dispersed the original necklace before Miss Changpan's speech, and then..."
"Leave the necklace you prepared with the piano thread tied to her." Qianyu's face was a faint smile. "It would be better if someone could help her solve such an embarrassing situation before the speech began, let alone," he paused when he said this. "Ms. Changpan would never have thought that the master she trusted so would take her life in such a way."
"In other words, Miss Tobasa did not bring a necklace with piano threads." Haibara spoke thoughtfully, "but..."
"Yes." Qianyu smiled, "So, there is no such thing as drinking a lot of wine." Haibara's lips gently tilted.
"And such things are evidence of your crime." Conan took out the pearl he picked up at the entrance of the venue from his pocket, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "This pearl is the necklace that was originally scattered, including the small wine glass on the stage, to further ferment this matter."
"I think the reason why Mr. Oki died was probably because of something else." Qianyu looked at Ruyuefengshui, "It was probably because of your calligraphy and paintings there, right? I just don't want to dirty your own works. You are the second artist I have ever seen who has reached a level of pervert like you. The difference between you and the first one is probably because he was crazy about his own works, and you are just the opposite of him." Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Qianyu's mouth, and in his mind, the middle-aged man with a bearded beard appeared again.
"I think you should have been to Mr. Yuan's house, but no one was found." Conan pushed his glasses and smiled slightly, "You should be glad that this is the luck God has given you."
If there is someone, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand here.
This is a sentence that three people thought at the same time.
"What an interesting reasoning, little detective." Ru Yue Fengshui was silent for a while, and said in his usual hoarse voice, while also putting a crutch, "But you..."
"Of course there is evidence." Conan interrupted Ruyue Fengshui's words, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "This evidence was still what you just provided to me!" As he said that, his eyes stopped on the crutch.
"I've been curious before, where did you hide the broken necklace?" Qianyu smiled, "As soon as you put on a crutch, I knew...."
"Mr. Ruyuefengshui, do you have anything else to say?"
"I am worthy of being a detective." Hearing this sentence, Ruyue Fengshui slowly closed his eyes, twisted his hand, and twisted the crutch head off by him. He shook it gently, and a string of shiny beads fell to the ground, scattered all over the ground.
"The rare detective in the world actually made me meet two of them at once, and in the future... it is unlimited!"
At this time, the surging fire had completely swallowed the 70th floor and was slowly moving upwards...
"Where is the motive?" Haibara said after being silent for a while, "Is it because of reselling his paintings?"
"No." Conan and Asahu spoke at the same time, and then smiled at each other with a little surprise. Finally, Conan said, "It's not that shallow."
"I think the reason is this building."
"Mr. Oki, Mr. Hara, and Miss Tobasa, their common point is probably because they jointly built this Gemini skyscraper." Conan explained, "and I also discovered the reason why Mr. Hara wanted to kill them by chance... from a loophole in Xia... Asaha."
Asaba gave Conan a blank look, but there was no refutation.
"After I went to Mr. Ruyue's house, I found a few things when I came back. Except for the painting that was later confirmed to be a gift for Miss Tokupan, nothing else was used." Conan's eyes were full of condensation, "First, Mr. Ruyue's house and the Gemini Skyscraper are on the same straight line, and the Gemini Skyscraper can see Mount Fuji. In other words, the studio at Mr. Ruyue's house should be as good as that."
"From that angle and window size, with Mount Fuji, it should look like a painting." Conan stared at his eyebrows and said in a faint tone, "But the curtains at Mr. Ruyue's house are pulled!"
"A painter who is famous for painting Mount Fuji can be confident, if he has real Mount Fuji in front of him, he will never look at it anyway. And the curtains that are pulled up have only one explanation!" Conan made the final decision, "That is..."
"Mount Fuji has been separated." Ru Yuefeng Water's voice was filled with a hint of melancholy and a hint of hidden hatred.
"That was a small hill I found at the end of Sitama City." After a breath of breath, Ruyuefeng Water raised his head and said slowly, "There is the clearest view of Mount Fuji. Previously, I came here to paint Mount Fuji day after day, but as I got older, climbing that mountain became more and more difficult. So, three years ago, I bought this hill, moved here, and built this studio here." As he said, he poured the ink he carried with him onto the mop on the side, "I built my studio at the best angle so that I could see Mount Fuji at any time."
"But that woman did that!" The old man roared, raised his mop, and slashed hard on the spring snow map of Mount Fuji, which was still hanging on the screen! Suddenly, a thick mist of black ink spread over it, dividing Mount Fuji in half!
"So that's it..." Seeing this, a hint of understanding flashed in Haibara's eyes, "It turns out that the broken wine glass refers to..."
"Mountain Fuji, divided into two halves by the Gemini skyscraper." Looking at the ugly black ink mark on the picture of Mount Fuji's silence, Akaba sighed softly, "We really can't understand the world of artists. The genius is on the left and the madman is on the right. Now it seems..."
"Genius and madman, just turn around."
Chapter completed!