Chapter 13: Moonshadow Island Incident 4

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While the police were still on the first floor for questioning, the sound of a piano came from the second floor, which was Beethoven's moonlight.

"Ah, this tune... It's the first movement of the moonlight. Xiaolan said suspiciously, she didn't know why someone would play this song now.

"Ah, it's moonlight... For Xiaolan's doubts, the others were shocked. For them, the upbeat "Moonlight" has become a nightmare in their hearts, and this piece is as cursed as the piano.

"It must have come from somewhere, look and find it. The police officer was furious, and with a wave of his hand, he sent someone to search, and this kind of thing happened at such a time.

Conan had already run to the second floor first, and as soon as he reached the second floor, he saw Mr. Nishimoto standing in the doorway with a frightened face, and the voice came from that room.

"Ahh Yes... Nishimoto's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Simoto. Conan immediately stepped forward and looked into the house as he helped Nishimoto.

I saw that Heiyan was stabbed to death in the room from the back, his eyes were wide and his mouth was open to the limit. Blood flowed and stained the console, and it seemed that he had died in extreme pain from a blow that had pierced the vital point, and he didn't even have time to call for help.

Conan looked at the scene in front of him, and secretly hated himself for being too careless, he didn't expect to dare to commit a crime in front of so many policemen, and the murderer was already unscrupulous. ”

At this time, everyone else also arrived one after another, and when Reiko Kuroiwa saw his father's tragic death, he immediately cried and shouted to rush in. However, he was stopped by Mumu and Kogoro, "No, you can't go in now." In the end, he directly blocked the door with his wide body, forbidding everyone to enter, and said to the police officer next to him, "Call the autopsy and coroner immediately." ”

"Officer, the examiner has gone back to Tokyo because of other things. ”

"Damn, at this time... "Officer Mumu is full of anxiety, without the examiner, the progress of the case will be pulled down, and a lot of favorable information will not be known.

"Please, I can do this if I can. The officer honestly looked at the eyes and said.

"There's nothing more you can do. Officer Mumu said helplessly, agreeing to let the honest say the autopsy.

Conan slammed his fist against the wall, full of anger and unable to vent, it was all because of his own negligence that Mr. Kuroiwa would 。。。。。

"It's useless for you to vent to the wall like this, do you want me to lend you the tape recorder I just bought? Night said to Conan with a small brand new tape recorder, "Of course, you'll buy me a tape in return." ”

Forehead~~!

Conan almost fell to the ground, and he really said such a ruinous thing. However, after the night's turmoil, the anger in his heart also dissipated, and he regained his previous calm, "Ye is right, blindly anger will not solve the problem. ”

"I think the deceased was brutally killed a few minutes before the body was found. The honest doctor took a handkerchief and wiped the blood stains on his hands from the autopsy.

Officer Mumu took out the tape and looked at it, "You're right, there are indeed a few minutes of blank space in front of this tape. ”

"Officer Mumu, a strange musical pattern was found under the victim's chair. A police officer said to the Mumu officer, who was actually looking at the tape.

"What?" The officer was startled, and Conan, who was also at the door, was also very surprised, and hurriedly ran over. "Score in blood?"

"That's not possible, this is also the last words left by the victim. Maori glanced at the scene and guessed.

Night squinted at Maori Kogoro, "If that's the case, then this uncle is really stupid, using his own blood and spending so much time, just to write this, it's better to go out and ask for help." ”

"Eun, Ye is right. Conan also nodded again and again, if the victim really had so much time and physical strength, he would go to the hospital by himself, maybe he would be saved now. "So, this score can only be left by the prisoner... Conan said as he drew something in his notebook, not noticing how dark the Maori face next to him was.

Boom!

Maori smacked Conan's head hard, slapped Conan on the ground, and coincidentally fell on the score left by the prisoner, Maori's face turned white with a brush, and he lifted Conan up in a panic. "Ah, that's important evidence, damn it. It turned out that the stave on the ground was still as clear as before, so they all breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay." β€œ

Mori, who breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at Night and Conan, "You two little ghosts, always mischievous, let me go outside." β€œ

Cut, Conan walked out of the radio room with the night dissatisfied。。。。。

Walking out of the door, Night has been following Conan, and he now has a doubt in his heart, or rather a question that would be more correct, this question has been following him since the beginning of the murder in the art museum.

Night grabbed Conan, who had been walking forward, "Hey, what if you said that you knew who was guilty, but they didn't get the punishment of the law." What should I do when I know someone is going to kill them? Ye said everything he wanted to say in one breath, and the days of licking blood from the knife all year round had made him lose his awe of life.

During the mission, killing enemies will only make him and his teammates happy, but now... For every person who died, one was taken to prison, and his relatives were also saddened by his death. After watching more, the night gradually began to suspect that his idea of treating human life as a mustard was wrong, but he didn't know what to do.

Conan glanced at the night: "Hey, you're nothing, how can you have such thoughts." Conan thinks that the night is a joke, and this is not a person at all from the night that usually jumps.

Both hands grabbed Conan's shoulders hard, his eyes looked directly into Conan's eyes, and his tone rose slightly. "I'm not kidding. ”

Conan, who was in pain, hurriedly broke free of Ye's hands and looked at Ye, who was extremely serious at the moment, "Are you really serious?" Ye nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you the answers to my treatment of these questions." ”

Conan leaned his back against the wall, rubbed his shoulders with his hands, and then said to the night: "First of all, your first question, has the crime not been punished by the law? I believe that as long as it is a crime, there will be evidence left, and everything will be solved if it is found." The second question is, you know that someone else is going to kill someone, but you don't know what to do? Of course, call the police?"

"Eh?" "The night turned directly into a beanie's eye, hey, I didn't mean that, I didn't mean it, I watched him be killed, or I rescued him appropriately, not that I would call the police if I was in danger.

After Conan finished speaking, he walked away to continue investigating the case, and this inquiry at night came to a straight blow, but he didn't expect it to be so nonsensical.