Director Ochiai is not 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 "demolishing the exhibition hall and converting it into 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 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 curator's eyes gradually widened like bells.
He didn't know whether he was angry or whether he was finally convinced that Jiang Xia regarded him as the murderer.
Jiang Xia felt that the atmosphere was about to change, so she took out her mobile phone and shook it towards the curator.
On the screen with low pixels, a scene of the curator picking up a pen was being played.
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 phone, and the last trace of confidence in his heart gradually disappeared.
...Not even an hour has passed before and after. The murder plan he had conceived for a long time and rehearsed for more than a week was actually seen through like this?!
Conan, who was eavesdropping on the side, was also shocked.
When they reasoned, they gave evidence step by step and perfected the logic... But when they arrived in Jiangxia, how could they 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 Jiang Xia if he had any clues that others didn't know.
But the young man's pride made it difficult for Conan to speak.
Conan was torn between self-esteem and curiosity, and suddenly realized that now, he was 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 suddenly became enlightened.
He walked to Jiang Xia's feet with an obedient look on his face: "Well, 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 handed over the phone.
There are no shady people stored in this phone.
When contacting the winery, 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 note with 'Kubota' written on it that the police just found was probably written there by the curator in advance. The pen picked up by the deceased should also be the same."
A pen that cannot write."
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……
How could even a primary school student see through his key plan so easily?!
His revenge, his art, his exquisite layout...
Is it just a house-level farce?
Conan returned the phone to Jiang Xia and was about to say thank you again.
But suddenly I heard a vicissitudes of life and an extremely complicated sigh.
The two of them turned their heads in confusion.
Then I was shocked to discover that in just a few seconds, the curator looked ten years older.
The curator took a deep look at them and shook his head dejectedly: "Thank you for helping me understand myself."
Then, under the gaze of two people "?", he walked with haggard steps towards the Megure Police Department who was questioning Kubota, and went to surrender.
The Megure Police Department originally thought that if there was news of death, the murderer must be Kubota.
Unexpectedly, a curator suddenly appeared and surrendered.
The curator briefly told the story of the murder, saying that even a child could see through this method, so the police would find out sooner or later, so it would be better to be dignified and tell the story himself.
Mumu Police Department felt guilty for a while after being praised, and was too embarrassed to ask any more questions.
He glanced in the direction where the curator came from and found Jiang Xia and a little boy wearing glasses standing over there.
Therefore, the Mumu Police Department directly excluded primary school students and interpreted the "children" mentioned by the old director as Jiang Xia.
I thought to myself, it seems that after Kudo Shinichi, I have 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 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 Mumu Police Department was startled and waved his hand: "Don't be so anxious, it's a bit late today, you can do it tomorrow..."
"There are still plans for tomorrow." Jiang Xia said, "Or is it inconvenient for you to get off work today?"
Mumu Police Department: "That's not true..."
If you suddenly encounter a murder case, you will definitely have to work overtime for a while, and taking notes is also an easy thing.
The Mumu Police Department has never seen such a posture before.
——The detectives he met in the past, who were the first to solve the case, disappeared as soon as the transcript was mentioned. It took several urgings before they reluctantly came over.
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 really afraid 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, a flash of lights came on, and a group of reporters surrounded the door.
Murder cases are very popular in this world.
Jiang Xia dealt with the media unskillfully, 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 writing the notes, the ghost baby looked around, then sneakily crawled away from its owner, hiding all the way to 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 past with its waist, beating gongs and drums, the police wouldn't see it.
...Sigh, maybe I shouldn’t have shown it so many dramas before.