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Chapter eight hundred and fifty-four is the so-called difference between intimacy and distance

In Shitara Renxi's room.

Ye Gengyi, Conan, Mao Lilan and Mao Li Kogoro were sitting around a table.

The housekeeper brought coffee and tea.

After a while, Haga Kyosuke also walked in with his violin.

He went straight to the window, opened it, stood in the breeze with the night as the background, raised his hand and saluted in a very gentlemanly manner:

"Now please listen to my performance, this Requiem composed by the musician Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, in D minor, K626..."

The bow brushed against the strings, and the heavy string accompaniment and gloomy mood enveloped the entire room.

"It's amazing..." Mao Lilan couldn't help but sigh.

"Well..." Shitara Renxi also said with admiration: "After graduating from Toto University of the Arts, Uncle Kyofu went to the German Conservatory of Music for several years to study, during which he served as the concertmaster.

seat……"

(?_?)... Forget about Xiaolan, after all, we are not relatives, but seeing Shitara Renxi, the young lady from the Shitara family, is also so excited, Izumi Shitara, Shitara Sanlang, must be very 'pleased' with herself

contribution.

Ye Gengyi raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, spreading his thoughts silently to himself, multitasking, as for listening to music with concentration?

terribly sorry……

Not to mention that the person who played this requiem was Haga Kyosuke, even if Mozart climbed out of the coffin, for him at this time, it was just music, heartbeat, music, heartbeat...

Wait... If Mozart can really be resurrected, then we can use this to study the topic of 'resurrection from the dead' that we have no clue about so far...

On the other side, there was Conan who also didn’t focus on the music.

Seeing how talkative Shiro Lianxi, the ‘Uncle Xuan Maniac’, was, he also took the opportunity to ask:

"Why did Mr. Kyosuke open the window?"

"Maybe it's because this year is different. In the past, when the Requiem was played, our whole family would be present..."

Shitara Renxi explained: "I guess my cousin also hopes that grandpa and grandma can also hear it."

"Can you hear it if you open the window?" Conan was curious.

"Yes," Renxi Shitara nodded, "because grandma's room happens to be above my bedroom."

"That's it..."

Conan continued to ask:

"By the way, I remember Sister Lianxi said that the storage room is right in the middle of the two old people's bedrooms. So their rooms can actually be connected?"

"Well, that's true, but as long as you lock the bedroom door, you won't be able to get in through the storage room."

Renki Shitara said: "Furthermore, the doors in our house are all locked from the inside. Occasionally, if we forget to bring the key, we can only ask the housekeeper Jinqu to use the spare key."

"Eh? Why do they sleep in separate rooms?" Conan continued to inquire into other people's privacy without any psychological pressure.

Shitara Renxi continued to answer: "Because my grandpa was a heavy smoker before he got lung cancer, and grandma didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so the two of them slept separately."

When Conan saw this, the questions gradually began to go too far, "So, if your grandfather dies, who will get the Stradivarius?"

"Originally, it was supposed to be left to Uncle Genzaburo, but now it should be left to grandma," Renki Shitara whispered: "Actually, I would rather leave the piano to a talented musician like Uncle Kyosuke...

"

"Conan," Mao Lilan patted a certain detective on the head and reminded in a low voice, "please stop asking now and listen quietly, okay?"

"He must be still thinking about the serial murder case," Mouri Kogoro said half helplessly and half guessing, "If we really follow that logical analysis, if only one person dies a year, then nothing will happen again today.

."

Please, if it is really a case of serial murder, instead of just listening to a requiem quietly from here, shouldn't we find evidence as soon as possible to find out the murderer?

Conan's face was full of hatred.

However, he also knew that he would definitely be beaten for saying this, so he had to sit there alone and feel depressed.

Sigh... It would be great if Hattori was here. Only then did a certain Shinigami elementary school student remember how good that Osaka black chicken was.

Snap...

Suddenly, the sound of objects rubbing against each other was heard on the outer wall.

Immediately afterwards, a scene appeared that made people's scalp slightly numb.

From the corner of their eyes as everyone looked at Haga Kyosuke, they suddenly saw a figure falling from a high place outside the window.

Shile Xuanyin's eyes widened in anger, her face full of fear and despair flashed in front of everyone, and she fell heavily to the ground.

"What was that just now?!"

The music was interrupted, and Conan, Mouri Kogoro, and Shitara Renki rushed to the window and looked down in disbelief.

"It's grandma?!"

Shitara Renxi screamed in shock, and her legs collapsed weakly.

Judging from the reaction, compared to the chatter and laughter after Shitara Genzaburo's death, Shitara Kanone's fall obviously caused a lot of blow to her.

Ye Gengyi didn't need to get close to see, he could tell that Shile Xuanyin was dead by the sound of his heartbeat.

But...how is this done?

He set his sights on Haga Kyosuke.

It can be seen from the details of the body that the emotions displayed by this talented composer at this time were not disguised.

Nervous, scared...and a little bit excited...

The method of killing should be related to the choice of playing the violin by the window.

That action of opening the window...is it using sound?

Huh? What is his right hand doing?

Ye Gengyi noticed Haga Kyosuke's little movements.

After thinking about it for a moment, I realized that this person was probably dealing with the traces left after committing the crime.

Thank you for not being the kind of guy with a heart full of 'righteousness'.

Ye Gengyi doesn't intend to expose him yet.

Although part of the reason is because of the inexplicable extra lines on his palms, but more importantly, for this person who is obviously successful in his career, but still bent on avenging his parents, he really has no position to judge what is right or wrong.

Imitate a little detective to find evidence and tell the facts, deduce the circumstances behind Haga Kyousuke’s crime, and then use a condemning tone to make the other party feel ashamed and cry bitterly?

Haha...he's not that sweet yet.

Moreover, this talented musician may have shed all the tears he needed to shed when he learned that his parents were murdered.

But after all, a murder happened before our eyes.

Especially after Conan had deduced that this might be a serial murder case, even if he wanted to paddle, he couldn't make it too obvious.

Follow Mouri Kogoro and run to the location where Shitara Aane fell.

Crouching down and observing closely, you can clearly see that blood is constantly pouring out from the contact point between the head and the ground.

After a symbolic inspection, it can be basically summarized as:

The body is still hot, but the person is already cold.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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