"Because when I went in, I heard my father's faint cry, and by the time I got in, he was no longer dead. Kazukawa explained.

"Oh, it looks like you and your father-in-law have a pretty good relationship. Matsuda smiled and said, "We all know that Kidd never kills, so everyone focused on the painting as soon as they came in." When it's so noisy, you can still care about your father-in-law first, not the painting. ”

"Yes, I've always felt that my family is more important than my work. Kazukawa shamelessly followed Matsuda's words.

This sentence directly choked Matsuda into his throat with saliva, and he could only give a thumbs up after coughing twice: "High, really high." ”

"Instead of asking me about these useless things here, let's go find Kidd. He Chuan said.

"In order to find Kidd faster, can we search here?" Matsuda asked.

"Why are you searching my home?" asked Kazukawa rhetorically, "Hasn't Kidd already fled?"

"Kidd's best thing as a magician is trickery, and we suspect it's just a trick he's got us thinking he's running away. Matsuda said, "To make sure he's not here, I think it's better to have someone search him." ”

"Okay, but don't touch my stuff. Kazukawa hesitated, but agreed to Matsuda's request to search.

Huh, so quickly agreed, how confident he was. Of course, Matsuda was not polite, and asked the mobile team to send someone to search the entire villa in Hechuan.

"What's wrong with you?" Just after Matsuda had just instructed the mobile team how to search, Sato came over and asked, "You have been receiving text messages on your mobile phone since just now, don't you look at it?"

"It's okay, it's just a harassing text message. Matsuda smiled and said, "Recently, people have been asking me to sell things, and I have been persevering." ”

"It's weird that people sell you all the time. Don't you want to investigate?" Sato stopped Matsuda's explanation and didn't dwell on the matter: "Do you think it's really Kidd this time?"

"Of course not. Matsuda directly denied: "This is a clumsy performance, not like Kidd's usual style." ”

While everyone was still racking their brains for clues and analyzing how Kidd did it, the mobile team quickly searched a painting in the basement and called Matsuda down.

"This is Qinglan's original painting. Matsuda picked up the painting, which might have been valuable, and asked the member of the mobile team who found it, "Will he say that Kidd had the audacity to put it back?"

"Ahh

"Young. Matsuda didn't even look at the mobile team member, and walked up in style.

"May I ask if the murderer is really the strange thief Kidd?" a very desperate female reporter almost had her entire chest on the arm of the police officer who was blocking him. Looking at the officer's face, he knew that it should be very flat.

"All I can say is that Kidd's suspicion is the biggest in the current situation. The old fritter replied.

Originally, he shouldn't have been interviewed by reporters now, but He Chuan took the initiative to deal with the reporters downstairs first, after all, he is a celebrity and is still very cautious about dealing with the media, and he doesn't want to let the police say anything.

"Then Mr. Jichuan, will you re-paint the last Qinglan of flowers, birds, and moons?" the female reporter continued to ask.

"Of course not. Jichuan cried and said, "I'm just here to ask the thief Kidd to return the lives of Qinglan and my father that I took tonight. ”

Returning the lives of the dead? This kind of childish remark did not attract ridicule from the reporters, but urged him to mourn and change his ways.

While they were dealing with the reporters, Conan, the imp, also ran over to ask the people behind the TV station about something.

It's just that Conan, who walked back to the villa, didn't know that after the news of the strange goods he was looking for spread out by those behind-the-scenes personnel, the face of the driver of the interview car at a small station in a place changed suddenly.

Someone is starting to suspect me? Mori Kogoro? I didn't expect him to come, just right.

Hey, hey, hey, a detective, a painter, and a thief. The four of you will turn into celebratory fireworks on my way to fame.

"Everybody's in, the one at the door closes!" Matsuda waved to the police officer at the door, and when the door closed, he took out the painting and said, "Mr. Kagawa, how do you explain this painting? Qinglan has been found in your basement." The wind blowing the green leaves in early summer is quite beautiful. No wonder it's worth a lot of money. ”

What? Qinglan was found? Matsuda suddenly threw out a big thunderbolt that shocked the police and detectives present. It was so easy to find Matsuda.

He Chuan was stunned for a moment when he heard Matsuda's words, and after carefully looking at the so-called Qinglan, he said coldly: "This is not my painting." In all fairness, the artistic conception of this painting is okay, but the painting technique is too rough, and it does not fully express what it wants to express, which is a low-level mistake that no master will make, if you say that this is Qinglan, then it is a slander against me. ”

"Then this painting isn't yours?" Matsuda held up the painting and looked at it carefully. What's wrong? This guy is so shameless that he doesn't even admit his own work in order to frame it.

"That's right, I think some student drew it with me, and he didn't show it to me because he was afraid of me scolding. Kazukawa looked at the painting and said, "If you look at the level of the students, it is a superb work." ”

What a shame. Matsuda deliberately teased him: "Then you said so, can you give me this painting? ”

"Yes, if the owner of the painting doesn't ask me for it, I'll give it to you. "I wouldn't let this kind of clumsy painting be in my room," he said. "Although it is a rare painting, the flaws are obvious, and Kazukawa generously gave it to Matsuda. He didn't paint it anyway.

"I think this painting is the work of the landscape master Master Kamihara. At this time, Takagi suddenly said.

Matsuda's painting glared at Takagi. Are you saying that this painting is very valuable, and you can't see me taking advantage of it!?

"Impossible!" Kazukawa walked up to Matsuda and tried to pick up the painting. But Matsuda put the painting behind him by a dexterous mistake, and he didn't let Kazukawa touch it.

"My father's hand is already injured, how can he paint!"

"Didn't you notice?" Conan said, "Master Kamihara's left thumb has traces of holding the palette. ”

"Master Kamihara's room has a brush with tooth marks on the handle, and I think the master must have done a work by biting the brush with his mouth. Takagi said, "And this painting has a clear style of yours, and Master Kamihara must have worked hard to match your style." ”

"Why didn't he tell me about this?" and Kawaru was hit hard, and his body collapsed to the ground at once.

There are so many twists and turns in this painting? Matsuda glanced at it and thought to himself, will I be punished for taking such a valuable painting back from the scene? No matter, it was Kamihara who gave it to me anyway.

Matsuda never thought that a policeman taking a precious item worth hundreds of thousands of dollars from the scene of the crime should be a matter of illegality.

"Hey, how come you, a famous criminal policeman, can't even see such a trivial matter?" Conan rarely ran out and sneered at Matsuda's side. This kind of scene of a criminal police officer overturning is too rare.

Matsuda blinked innocently: "Well, I don't know how to draw." ”

Alas, I envy the protagonist in the novel, if I were living in a certain time-traveling novel, then I would definitely appreciate this skill. I've figured out the reason, as a mercenary, I've been exposed to some work to protect famous paintings, so I have some experience in painting appreciation.

I've been in the detective world for so many years, and I don't know katakana, I don't know music, and I don't appreciate paintings. Fortunately, it's a detective's world, if it were some other terrible world, the supporting characters who wouldn't have been killed would have been killed a long time ago.

Matsuda, who traveled through the world when Bourbon appeared, didn't know how miserable the Japanese police had been in the detective world a few years ago. At the same time, he deliberately ignored what happened to Matsuda Jinpei himself.

"Matsuda, what are you doing standing there stupidly!Why don't you hurry up and find Kidd for me!" Twilight watched Conan's casual words make Matsuda, who had lost a big ugly man, stand there stunned for a long time, not knowing what to think, and yelled angrily.

"Okay, okay, right away!" Matsuda grabbed Takagi next to him and went to the second floor: "Takagi, come here." ”

After dragging Takagi into a room, Matsuda first confirmed: "Takagi, do you remember that dream on New Year's Day?"

"What dream?" Takagi took two strange steps back, "No." ”

"No, you're Kidd, aren't you? Matsuda said disdainfully: "Don't pretend, I'm not from the second class." ”

"How can Officer Matsuda see that?" Takagi's expression changed, and his voice became younger.

"Come on, really Takagi is so smart, there is something I want you to help with. Matsuda said bluntly.

"I didn't kill anyone, the murderer was Takeyori Kagawa. Kidd hurriedly said, "I already know his methods." ”

"Really? Don't tell me yet. Matsuda was also polite: "Tell me how you did it?"

"It is to tie the stone with a fishing line, and then tie the other end through the easel to the door, and when they hit the door, the stone falls, and the white cloth of the easel falls, and at the same time the fishing line opens the window and knocks off the pen holder. Kidd briefly explained the principle and asked strangely, "You don't know, so how do you know he's a murderer?"

"Fingerprints. Matsuda said as a matter of course: "There are only his fingerprints on the murder weapon, although he said that he accidentally touched it after coming in, but the location of the fingerprints collected shows that he was holding the handle of the knife at the time." How did he hold the murder weapon accurately in the dark-lit room?"

It's that simple. Kidd cupped his forehead weakly: "What do you want me to do?"

"Someone is threatening me. Matsuda took out his phone and showed Kidd his text message: "I suspect that this person has some layout here, you come to find him, and I will help you clear your name." ”