Chapter 71 Black Pot Emperor

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Well, needless to say, this reward is Karasawa's attention.

Doesn't it look like an essay contest in elementary school, the source of inspiration comes from this.

Regarding how to legitimately open a "part-time job" for Tang Ze, Sihuayuan Yuehua finally accepted Tang Ze's suggestion and finally came up with this activity for the Metropolitan Police Department.

Of course, this is also a very good event. With Karasawa's works on top, you won't be afraid even if it collapses. It would be even better if a few good works are produced.

Plan and then act, and be in an invincible position.

In some ways, Karasawa's approach is very similar to that of Sihuayuan Yuehua, in that he must think carefully before doing anything.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them get along very happily as partners.

Tang Ze got a part-time job, and the royalties were quite high. With the extra income, Tang Ze was extremely satisfied.

What I have to do is no different from usual. At most, if I encounter some explosive cases in the future, I will repeat them to Sihuayuan Yuehua in detail and let her report them.

After signing up here, Tangze can wait patiently.

During his rare free time, Karasawa was not idle either. He often went to the training ground to compete with his colleagues to improve his unarmed fighting skills.

However, the peaceful daily life always passes quickly. After settling the part-time job, the case immediately broke the tranquility.

Early the next morning, as the police call came, Tang Ze got up from his bed and drove to the scene of the crime in a police car.

——The crime scene is being sorted out——

"The deceased's name is Tsuchiya Yoshiko. She was forty-two years old. She was the daughter-in-law of Kikuemon, the owner of this house."

At this moment, Karasawa informed Officer Megure of the basic situation after the inquiry and investigation.

"Well..." Officer Memu pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that before the body was found, you all stayed in the hall next to this warehouse?"

"Well, we had a banquet very late last night. The young lady went back to bed first, so I sent her back to her room."

The one who spoke was Yoshihiko Arita, who had short hair, narrow eyes and a somewhat sinister look.

"I went to call her when I got up in the morning, but I found no one in the room." Otani Xun, a man with freckles on his face, said weakly: "I thought the young lady had already gotten up."

"At that time, we were preparing to go find the young lady, but we heard a loud noise from the warehouse, as if something was broken."

Seto Ryuichi, who had a ponytail, said this in a lower tone, "When we ran over, we saw... the young lady had hanged herself..."

According to inquiries, the three people who told the questions one after another were all disciples of Kikuemon.

As for their teacher Kikuemon, he is a master potter at the national treasure level.

Don't ask why the apprentice lives in the teacher's house. This is a normal phenomenon in Neon. After becoming a master, you will eat, sleep and live in the teacher's house during the period of learning.

It is normal to pay tribute to you until the end of your life.

Just like in ancient times, a master is like a father. The apprentice who inherits the mantle in the circle is even more orthodox than the biological son, and is more qualified to inherit the master's connections.

Of course, this situation is when the son has not inherited his father's business, otherwise the young master must be his biological son, so there is no need to think about it.

"Then the sound you are talking about should have been made by this broken clay pot on the ground."

After listening to the three people's stories, Officer Memu looked at the debris scattered on the ground, "It looks like they were used as footrests when hanging, and then they were kicked down when they were struggling... but why did they look like a mess?"

"I'm sorry, officer, these fragments were stepped on when we put down the body before." Yoshihiko Arita apologized.

"When we arrived, the young lady's body was still swaying, and her body was still warm. She might have just hung herself recently. If she was put down immediately, she might be able to be saved..."

Otani Xun explained and pointed to the child next to the body, "It was the younger brother who said so, so we..."

"Hey Hey hey!!!"

Officer Megure looked along his fingers and found a child squatting beside Karasawa who was observing the body. He couldn't help but scream.

"Karasawa-kun, how can you let your children look at the corpse with you!?" Officer Megure said helplessly as he picked up Conan.

"But what I didn't expect is that... you happened to live here... and you were still snoring when the crime happened..."

Officer Megu looked speechlessly at the swaying Maori who had just sobered up and yelled: "Why is it you again! Maori!"

"Don't shout so loudly. I'm hungover and have a headache." Mouri Kogoro stared at the dark circles under his eyes and covered his ears, looking listless.

"What a joke! Every time you are around, there will be a murder!! Do you know?"

When Officer Megure saw Mouri Kogoro's careless appearance, he instantly transformed into a grumpy old man and roared angrily, causing Mouri Kogoro to suddenly wake up and said in confusion: "Hug...sorry..."

As for Tangze on the side, he already understood everything when he saw Conan, and he was extremely calm.

Well, you just get used to this kind of thing, and Mouri Kogoro is the "blame emperor", specially used to take the blame for Conan.

But there’s nothing pitiful about it. You’re exchanging your neck for fame. It’s a fair trade. (laughs)

While Officer Megure was teaching Kogoro Mori a lesson, Karasawa had already completed surveying the surrounding environment.

It is a very simple square warehouse. Except for the door, the other three walls are lined with cabinets, which are used to display various fired ceramic works.

On the other side, the farce was over, and Mouri Kogoro finally recovered from his hangover and began to explain why he stayed here.

Because the owner of this family, Kikuemon, is a fan of Kogoro Mori, he invited the Mori family to visit and even selected a cup worth tens of millions.

Of course, according to Conan, although everyone thinks that Kogoro Mouri has a keen eye, it is actually just good luck.

There was an incident yesterday. When Kikuemon asked his daughter-in-law to pick up the famous "Feng Shui Pill", she slipped and broke it.

However, although Kikuemon was a little disappointed, he did not blame his daughter-in-law. When the banquet arrived, the atmosphere became harmonious and warm again.

After hearing the ins and outs, the staff from the forensics department on the side had already surveyed the room.

"Report to the police officer, there are no signs of anyone climbing on the beams."

"I see."

After hearing this, Officer Megu looked at the ladder placed beside the cabinet and visually measured the length, "The height of this ladder is about the same as a bookcase. It is impossible to touch the beams.

In that case, something must have been tied to the end of the rope and then thrown over the rafter.

And there are so many items here that can be used for binding.”

"But these are very valuable works of art, so they may not be suitable for use." Conan picked up a pottery and blatantly started questioning mode.

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