"Doctor, you said Gray Plains secretly called at night?" The next day, after the Doctor explained to Conan that Gray Yuan had secretly entered the studio to make a phone call recently, Conan asked the Doctor as if to confirm it.

"Well, Yuantai also said about this a few days ago, and it seems that Yuantai is not mistaken." The doctor nodded.

"Does Xiaobai know about this?" Conan thought for a moment and asked.

"Well, I haven't had time to tell him yet." The doctor smiled awkwardly.

"Then don't tell him, lest you worry him." Conan answered.

"Aren't you worried?" The doctor was stunned, it seemed that the new one in his image should be very suspicious, right?

"After getting along for so long, you can tell right and wrong, and I don't think everything Xiaobai has done is in vain." Conan replied with a smile on his face.

"That's good... I'm afraid you'll suspect that Xiao Wai would call the organization because he's afraid of it." The doctor patted his chest, as if relieved.

"But... It's not a way to go on like this.Doctor, I'm going to stay here tonight.I'm going to fix this before Xiaobai finds out about it.If you let Xiaobai know, I don't know how worried he will be." Conan said solemnly to the doctor.

"yes, yes." The Doctor nodded, as if he understood what Conan was saying.

Night falls

Sitting quietly in front of the computer and looking at the phone data stream displayed on the computer, Xiaobai didn't say a word.

"It seems that sometimes I'm not as good as Conan..."Then, looking at the phone data interruption, and then remembering that at night I felt a sneaky figure nearby, Xiaobai had an answer in his heart.

"With his help, let's assume that I don't know about it, the doctor didn't tell me about it, probably because he was afraid that I would be worried." As if he understood all this, Xiaobai smiled knowingly, then closed the computer and lay down on the bed.

"She must be very sad now." It seems that he can feel the mood of Xiao Wai, and Xiao Bai is talking to himself.

"Maybe it's time to settle something." As if he had made up his mind, Xiaobai closed his eyes and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Metropolitan Police Department

Early in the morning, while everyone was discussing where to play, Twilight invited Mori and the detective team to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Invite everyone here for nothing else, and found the murdered Nishitama City Councilor Oki Iwamatsu in the suite of the Twin Towers Skyscraper." As Twilight finishes speaking, a chubby police officer posts the picture on the whiteboard.

And the photo above is the same Seishitama City Councilor Oki Iwamatsu that everyone saw a few days ago, that is, the middle-aged man who is bald and drunk at the same time.

"Sure enough, there was a case... It's kind of weird, though." Xiao Bai, who originally thought that it was a black-clothed organization, began to enliven Xiao Bai's thoughts after Officer Shiratori took out the shot glass left at the scene.

"If they had committed the crime, there wouldn't have been such a physical evidence left at the scene, if that were the case... They weren't supposed to be targeting this person, but this person, it was killed by one or more of the people who were at the scene." Knowing the answer, Shiro continues to listen to Twilight recount the crime scene and the details of the autopsy obtained by the police.

"This sake glass is a high-priced item, and Oki is very fond of drinking, probably brought with sake." Xiao Bai, who was sitting next to Shiratori, looked at the small wine glass that was placed in front of him not far from him, and then looked at the photo that was entrained in the record file and revealed.

After pulling it out, Xiaobai and Conan looked at the photo at the scene of the crime.

"It's not for you kids." Shiratori seems to have spotted the picture that the little white was holding in his hand and took it back.

"There's something strange about that picture." Xiaobai pointed to the photo and said.

"Huh?" Everyone present looked at Xiaobai.

"Looks like something was once released here." Xiaobai points to the bloodstains on the wardrobe of the photo.

"What? is that so? Shiratori." Twilight asked, looking at Shiratori.

"Well, I also found out after Xiaobai reminded me that there is a bit of a problem with the blood stains here." Shiratori also looked at the photo carefully and pointed out the strange place to Twilight.

"yes, it looks like a long thing." Conan reminded.

"Very long shape... There wasn't going to be any calligraphy or painting in this place, was there?" Maori also looked at the photo and then muttered to himself.

"Hmm..."Shiratori and Twilight looked at Maori.

"Uh, uh, why are you looking at me like this?" Maori was stunned.

"So, the most suspicious should be the Japanese painter Ruzuki Fengshui?" Twilight looked at Shiratori.

"I don't know, we don't have any conclusions about the physical evidence left at the scene, namely the shot glass." Shiratori shook his head.

"Although the shot glass is very similar to a small dish drawn in a Japanese painting, it is not excluded that others will commit murder in the same way. Nor is it a crucial piece of evidence." Shiratori is summing up.

"yes." Twilight nodded in agreement.

"That's pretty much it, please come here in your busy schedule." Twilight looked up at the people present.

"It's okay, it's our duty to cooperate with the police." Maori laughed.

......

"According to the photo of the scene, Ruyue Fengshui is the most suspicious, but as the key motive for this problem..."On the way back, everyone separated and began to busy their own business.

"As a painter, I chose a good place for painting..."After inquiring about the residence of the moon and the water, Xiaobai came to this kind of hill, and then looked at the surrounding environment, felt the tranquility of nature, and was in a good mood.

Then, as if he had seen something, Xiaobai's brow furrowed.

At the moment, the place where he is standing is facing Mt. Fuji, but...

As he once said.

When the city is full of high-rise buildings, we will never see the sky again.

This statement may be very consistent with the present.

Because, this high-rise building blocks Mt. Fuji.

It's like a shot glass snapped in half.

"Perhaps, that's the motivation." It seems that he can feel the other party's mood, and Xiaobai is in a heavy mood.