Director Ochiai is not actually the owner of the exhibition hall.
The exhibition hall is the asset of the bosses.
The old curator was just a migrant worker who had developed personal feelings for his work. Just like the security guard guarding the vault, he fell in love with the gold in the vault - this was destined to be a heavy and fruitless love.
If we must regard "demolish the exhibition hall and rebuild a hotel" as a pot, then at least half of this pot should fall on the back of the former boss who sold the exhibition hall.
However, Director Ochiai's anger was poured out focused on Boss Manaka.
...At this time, you can see how dangerous it is to have the poisonous tongue buff in this world.
…
When Jiang Xia was talking, next to him, the old curator's hand, stroking his beard, gradually started to tremble slightly - he didn't know whether he was angry or because he was finally sure that Jiang Xia was seeing him as a murderer, so he was nervous.
After a moment of silence, Director Ochiai took a deep breath and planned to deny it stubbornly - just like those knights who fought until the last moment.
However, at this moment, the young man opposite suddenly raised his cell phone and shook it at him.
On the screen with low pixels, a scene of the curator picking up a pen was being played.
This is a fatal flaw in the curator's plan.
Jiang Xia looked at the old curator's pale face and nodded secretly.
He quickly pulled the progress bar of the case in order to solve the case as soon as possible and pick up the ghost as soon as possible.
Jiang Xia said sternly: "Surrender yourself. Don't take any chances anymore. What you do and the methods you think are hidden will be seen by the people."
"..." Director Ochiai stared at the picture on his mobile phone, and the last trace of confidence in his heart gradually disappeared.
...not even ten minutes have passed.
The murder plan he had conceived for a long time and rehearsed for more than a week... was discovered just like that?!
…
At the same time, Conan, who was eavesdropping on the side, was also shocked.
Conan: "..." When detectives reason, they give evidence step by step and perfect the logic...
But when we arrived in Jiangxia, how could we fast forward to the finale with just one click?
...Also, is the curator really the murderer?
Conan reviewed the known conditions and couldn't figure out how Jiang Xia came to this conclusion.
He originally wanted to ask, but the young man's pride made it difficult for Conan to ask.
"..."
However, there is a slight tangle between self-esteem and curiosity.
Conan suddenly realized: now, he is just a first-grade child.
...a primary school student asks a high school student a question, what's going on?
After thinking about it, Conan pounded his palm with his little fist and suddenly became enlightened.
He walked to Jiang Xia's feet with an obedient look on his face: "Um, brother Jiang Xia, can I see your phone?"
Jiang Xia: "..."
... Kudo-san, why are you speaking in such a sudden tone?
Jiang Xia gave him an indescribable look, pressed replay, and silently handed over the phone.
There are no shady people stored in this phone.
When contacting the organization, Jiang Xia used another mobile phone.
Clear black and white.
Don't worry, Conan's email will suddenly pop up on his phone halfway through.
…
The video will be played soon.
Conan faced the black screen and quickly integrated information in his mind.
After a moment, he touched his chin and suddenly realized:
"So that's it. The police... well, the note with 'Kubota' written on it that the police uncles found just now was probably written there by the curator beforehand. The pen picked up by the deceased should also be a pen that cannot be written.
The writing pen was used for writing, so the 'death message' he left behind was actually written by the murderer in advance to frame him."
"..." The curator stared at Conan, showing an expression of doubt about life for a moment.
——Forget it, Jiang Xia is a high school student who looks very smart.
but now……
How could even a primary school student see through his key plan so easily?!
Director Ochiai: "..."
His revenge, his art, his exquisite layout...
Is it just a house-level farce?
…
Conan figured out the situation and returned the phone to Jiang Xia, just as he was about to express his gratitude again.
But suddenly, he heard a vicissitudes of life and extremely complicated sigh coming from the side.
Jiang Xia and Conan were startled at the same time and turned their heads in confusion.
Then I was surprised to find that in just a few seconds, the curator looked as if he had aged ten years.
The curator took a deep look at them and shook his head dejectedly: "Thank you for helping me understand myself."
Then he was under the gaze of two people "...?"
With haggard steps, he walked towards the Memu Police Department and surrendered.
…
The Megure Police Department originally thought that judging from the death information, the murderer must be Kubota, an employee here.
Unexpectedly, a curator appeared on the way and surrendered.
…
The curator briefly told the story of the murder. At the end, he said with vicissitudes: Since even children can see through this method, the police will find out sooner or later... It is better to be dignified and tell it yourself.
The Mumu Police Department felt guilty for a while after being praised by the curator, and was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.
He cleared his throat nonchalantly and glanced in the direction the curator came from.
I saw Jiang Xia and a first-grade boy wearing glasses standing over there.
The Mumu Police Department directly excluded primary school students and interpreted the "powerful children" mentioned by the old curator as Jiang Xia.
His eyes brightened slightly, and he thought to himself: It seems that after Brother Kudo, he has met another outstanding high school detective.
…
Several police officers quickly took the curator away.
The police also left one after another.
Jiang Xia looked at the police team and consciously followed the Mu Mu Police Department.
When the other party looked back at him in confusion, he took the initiative and said, "I'll take the notes."
The police department was startled.
The detectives he met in the past were all forward-moving and fast when solving cases. But when he mentioned the transcript, they disappeared.
Having gotten used to that kind of relationship, meeting Jiang Xia again... the Mumu Police Department was inexplicably moved.
Brother Jiang Xia is so cooperative with my work.
Detectives across the country are advised to learn from him!
…
Of course Jiang Xia doesn't like taking notes.
But just now, after collecting evidence at the scene, the body was put into a body bag and sent to the police station.
In other words, the leg-picking god is also in the police station now...
Once the obsession with this kind of thing is relieved, it will no longer stick to its legs and can easily wander to other places.
Jiang Xia was worried that if she arrived late, she would not be able to find it.
In this way, Jiang Xia successfully sneaked into the police overtime team.
…
As soon as I walked out of the exhibition hall, I was greeted by a dazzling flash of lights.
——There was a group of reporters surrounding the door.
Murder cases are very popular in this world.
Jiang Xia didn't deal with the media very skillfully, as well as a few passers-by who added to the drama without permission.
Ten minutes later, he finally arrived at the police station as he wished.
…
While Jiang Xia was taking notes, Guiying looked around.
Then, at Jiang Xia's signal, it floated away furtively, hiding all the way and slipping towards the morgue.
Jiang Xia glanced at its back silently, wanting to remind it that it didn't have to play so hard - even if the ghost baby walked over arrogantly with its hands on its hips, beating gongs and drums, the police would not see it.
...Sigh, maybe I shouldn’t have shown it so many dramas before.
