"This is because a person he never wanted to lose was also involved in the investigation of this murder case."
Uehara Yui made a "shh" gesture, looked at Karasawa behind Conan, and motioned for him to help keep the secret secret.
"So, that person is also a criminal?" After hearing Yui Uehara's words, Karasawa had almost guessed who it was.
"Yes, but it's different from the criminal at our Nagano headquarters. That person is the criminal at the Shinno Police Station in charge of this area." Yui Uehara explained in a low voice.
"But if it's a crime in this jurisdiction, there's no need to compete with the crime in the local headquarters, right?" Conan said in surprise: "I thought this kind of competition only existed in different regions."
"Because that person is A Gan's classmate since elementary school."
Yui Uehara glanced at Yamato Gansuke and snickered: "It seems that no matter what it is, the two of them will compete.
Not only did that man graduate from Kyoto University's law department with first place, he even entered the prefectural police headquarters as a non-public employee without even taking the civil service examination.
And because of this case, he was transferred to the Xinye Police Station, but I heard he is a weirdo."
"So, you are all colleagues at the Nagano Prefecture headquarters?" Conan said suddenly.
Yui Uehara put her hand to cover her mouth and whispered: "Agan always gets a little excited when meeting him, because he seems to have never defeated him.
By the way, that guy, like A Gan, also has a name that sounds like a military advisor~"
If you know the history of neon, you will know that the name is basically pronounced the same as Takeda Shingen's military advisor Yamamoto Kansuke, so there is nothing wrong with what Yui Uehara said.
"Hey, Uehara!"
Yamato Gansuke seemed to have heard what Uehara Yui said secretly, and suddenly interrupted her with a shout: "Get ready, we are going in."
"yes!"
After all, Yamato Kansuke was still his superior. Yui Uehara immediately corrected his attitude when he heard this, and responded neatly.
The group of people walked into the villa and found that the villa was indeed very large.
"Let me tell you why this place was called Hope Annex before."
Yamato Gansuke said as he walked up the stairs: "This annex was originally built by a wealthy man.
He rented this dilapidated old house, almost for free, to young people who he valued but had talent but little money.
Let them live there until their dreams come true."
"Is there such a thing? That rich man also values his talent." Mouri Kogoro sighed and asked, "What's the current situation of that rich man?"
"He would come back occasionally to visit, but he died of illness not long after he completed the procedures for handing over the annex to the young people."
Uehara Yui said with some regret: "And those young people moved out of this annex after they were able to support themselves in two or three years.
Starting about five or six years ago, this place has only been occupied by a couple who met and got married here."
"Hey, Uehara, show them the photos of the people who used to live here."
Yamato Gansuke shouted while slowly walking upstairs.
Yui Uehara nodded when he heard this and took out a stack of photos from the file bag in his hand: "These are the six people."
Tang Ze took the photo and saw a man with glasses and long hair at the top.
According to Yui Uehara's introduction, he is the illustrator Shusaku Akashi.
The second photo is of a man wearing a suit and a mustache. The man is currently an actor and his name is Naoki Suikawa.
The third person is Ia Xiaoqiao Aoi, an Ia with short hair.
The fourth person is a fashion designer with a middle-parted hair and a mustache that is slightly raised on both sides, Yamabuki Shoji. By the way, his middle-parted hair is still curly, which really looks like Mr. Tony.
The fifth person is CG creator Takuto Momose, and the other person is a rough man with a beard.
As for the last one, Naoki Shiro, who has blond hair, is a musician.
"ah..."
Mouri Kogoro took the photos in Karasawa's hand and looked through them one by one. He looked at the faces of the six people and recalled with a frown: "It seems that I have heard of these people's names somewhere, and it seems that I have never heard of them..."
"Speaking of which, I've been a little curious since just now."
After reading the photo, Xiaolan looked at the irregular paper frames on the door next to her and said: "These doors seem to have traces of colored paper that was pasted on and then torn off."
"Ah, those should be distinguished by color."
Conan said: "I think it's possible that colored paper was pasted on the door of the room as a mark of the room."
"Because there are 6 people, do these names all sound like colors?" Tangze smiled and rubbed Conan's head with a warning look in his eyes.
Feeling the strength on his head and the gaze coming from Tang Ze, Conan smiled.
I almost got carried away again, and couldn't help myself when I encountered a puzzle...
"I see!"
But this little reminder was enough, Xiaolan immediately reacted: "Then Mr. Akashi is red!"
Mr. Cuichuan is green."
"That's what it means." Uehara Yui said with a smile: "Miss Aoihashi is blue, and Mr. Yamabuki Shoji is yellow."
"Takuto Momose is pink, and Shiro Naoki is white." Mouri Kogoro deciphered the colors in the names of the last two people.
"But you are worthy of being a disciple of Karasawa Criminal. I understood it immediately." Uehara Yui praised: "It's really amazing!"
"Haha...because the master told me a similar code."
Conan scratched his head in embarrassment, seeming a little shy, but he couldn't help but feel relieved.
These two criminals are quite keen and have not had much contact with him, so they are always surprised by his performance.
If Tang Ze hadn't reminded him and acted as a shield for him, I'm afraid it would have attracted the attention of the two of them.
It would be troublesome if even Xiaolan began to doubt himself.
On the side, Tang Ze watched Conan go from being awkward and refusing to shout to now opening his mouth and shouting the word "Master" very smoothly, without saying much.
After all, it doesn't matter if your "son" is ignorant, it's your responsibility to be the master.
Conan seemed to feel the loving gaze from Tang Ze behind him, and couldn't help but shudder with disgust.
"Actually, it's not just the rooms. Those six people seem to use colors to distinguish other things as well."
After Yui Uehara praised Conan, Kansuke Yamato, who was halfway up the stairs, took out a piece of paper and added: "This is the cooking duty list I found in the warehouse. Their names are not written on it.
It's your own color.
I guess they may also use colors to call each other in real life."
"Is the room where the body was found upstairs?" Karasawa asked after seeing Yamato and Gansuke go upstairs.
"That's right, come up." Yamato Gansuke saw everyone going upstairs and walked towards the corridor.
"Then why are there so many cardboard boxes on the cart at the corner?" Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but ask when he saw Yamato Kansuke passing through the cardboard boxes and guardrails.
"It's full of books, and it's quite heavy."
Yamato Gansuke explained: "As for why it was not moved, it is because the door of this room that opens outward is blocked by this trolley.
In order to prevent the people in the room from leaving the room until they die."
"Does that mean it's part of a murder mechanism?" Tang Ze turned sideways and passed the corner.
"That's right, when we arrived here, the victim had been starved to the point of being reduced to skin and bones and had long since lost his voice."
As Yamato Kansuke spoke, he held the doorknob with his handkerchief and opened the door to the room.
"It's in this room."
Yamato Gansuke opened the door, revealing almost an entire wall painted in red: "The deceased was in this creepy room, where he was starved to death."
"Hey, is this..." Mouri Kogoro said in horror as he looked at the red wall.
"Is it human blood!?" Xiaolan stood behind Mouri Kogoro in horror, not daring to look inside the room.
"Don't worry, it's just spray paint."
Tangze walked towards the room, squatted and looked at a can of red spray paint on the ground: "The color of the bottle mouth and nozzle is the same as the color on the wall. Not surprisingly, this wall is made of this spray paint."
"But what's going on?"
After hearing Karasawa's words, Mouri Kogoro calmed down from his shock and looked at the center of the room: "Why are there a pair of black and white chairs over here?"
Karasawa also saw the pair of chairs placed in the middle of the room, with the white one facing the red wall and the black chair facing the other white wall.
Other than that, the room is empty except for a paint table and a few oil painting boards in the corner on the right hand side of the door.
The only window in the room is a small window shaped like a "field". It is obvious that people cannot escape from there.
This is the whole view of the room, and there is nothing else in the room.
"It looks like it was specially painted and the chair was nailed to the floor."
After surveying the surrounding environment, Tangze looked under the chair and said.
"Actually, the deceased was sitting on this white chair." Yui Uehara said, "In other words, the dead body was facing this red wall."
"Could it be that this is some kind of message conveyed by the murderer to someone?" Xiaolan on the side couldn't help but speculate after hearing the words.
"No, it shouldn't be like that." Yamato Gansuke shook his head: "Because this room has been secretly bugged."
"I see, if the prisoner was eavesdropping on the room and judging whether the victim was dead by the sound, then when there was no sound in the room, the prisoner should have recovered it."
Mouri Kogoro touched his chin and muttered: "And the fact that the bug is still here means..."
"That's right."
Yamato Gansuke nodded and said: "After the prisoner locked the victim in this room, he never came back.
In other words, the red chibi and the black and white chair are undoubtedly the death messages left by the deceased!"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the blood-like wall that was covered with the entire wall, making people feel uncomfortable.
Looking at the people who were meditating with their faces facing the wall, Yamato Kansuke looked at Tangze and the two of them: "How about it, can you think of it?"
"this…"
Mouri Kogoro pondered: "To read this message with the most intuitive idea, the wall is red, and among them only Akashi's man's representative color is red."
"But unfortunately, the man who died alive in this room was this man named Shusaku Akashi!"
Yamato's words shocked everyone present, but he continued: "By the way, Miss Aoi Kohashi, who later married Akashi Shusaku, also died in this place three years ago.
In the warehouse."
"It's hard, could it be that this Miss Xiaokui was also murdered..." Xiaolan said with a shocked look on her face.
"No, her heart was not in good condition, and she died of a heart attack when she was looking for something in the warehouse because she was not treated urgently."
Uehara Yui sighed regretfully: "And his husband, Mr. Shusaku, seemed to be in this room at that time, concentrating on painting his works.
By the time he found out that his wife had suffered a heart attack and fell to the ground, it was already half a day later."
"How, how could this happen..." Kind-hearted Xiaolan's face was full of regret after hearing this tragedy.
"In that case, maybe red doesn't refer to the name, but red...red..."
Mouri Kogoro looked at the red wall, touched his chin and pondered, then seemed to think of something and became happy: "Ah, I understand, the prisoner is an unrelated person!"
"Hey, Detective Maori, please be serious!"
Yamato Gansuke shouted dissatisfied at Mouri Kogoro: "I didn't come all the way to Tokyo to invite you here just to hear such rotten reasoning!"
Just when Yamato Gansuke wanted to say something more, a strange man's voice suddenly came from outside the door:
"If you want to see a virtuous person but don't follow the way, it's like wanting him to enter and then closing the door. Righteousness is the way; etiquette is the door. Only a gentleman can use this way to enter and exit this door."
Following the man's words, a man in a blue suit with a mustache walked into the room. When he saw the visitor, Yamato clicked his tongue in displeasure at the courage to help him. He was obviously very unhappy with the visitor.
"Haha, it is indeed a good thing to drive to meet two world-famous police detectives in person instead of calling them."
The man smiled, but his words changed: "But your words and actions towards the famous detective Mouri Kogoro just now were a bit too rude and disrespectful.
As your old friend for many years, I really feel extremely ashamed, Yamato Criminal."
"What are you doing here? You, a guy from the jurisdiction, get back here quickly!" After hearing the man's words, Yamato Gansuke shouted dissatisfied.
"No, no, this is also the jurisdiction of our Xinye Police Station. How could I leave so casually?" The man shook his head slowly and refused.
"Don't use such strong words!" Yamato said angrily.
"No, I just told the truth according to the rules."
The man's answer seemed to make Yamato Gansuke even more unhappy. He roared and started arguing with the other person, leaving everyone looking confused.
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