Chapter 115: The Front Wave and the Back Wave

"I see."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, "The studio where the incident occurred, the last time it was used was last night, right?" โ€

"Yes."

"What kind of scene is it?"

Yazen flipped through one of the pages of the script, pointed to a certain place and said, "This is the scene." โ€

"Trouble let me take a look."

After Conan took it, he looked at the text above and instantly understood something.

After returning the script, I hurriedly ran to the studio.

"In that case, let's go too. Maybe after a while, you can enjoy the reasoning show. โ€

When Qinghai Chuantang first entered, he saw Conan standing in place with a smile.

"Sister Xiaotang, you should already know what kind of methods the murderer used, right?"

"I don't know."

Conan was stunned, why didn't you play according to the routine?

Case...... Sister Xiaotang, I'm sorry.

Qinghai Chuantang, who was aware of the other party's intentions, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, like a low-key dragon king. Immediately after that, he turned sideways and successfully dodged the opponent's anesthetic needle.

And the person who came in behind him was the garden.

"This feeling ......"

After the garden shook a few times, he sat against the wall, his head bowed.

Seeing this, Xiaolan hurriedly ran over and asked nervously, "Yuanzi, are you okay?" โ€

"Xiaolan, I'm fine. I think I already know who the killer is. โ€

Ye Jiusheng, who came at the end, looked at this scene and couldn't help but be stunned.

Could it be that Miss Gardeno is Mr. Maori's daughter?

"The strips of linen on the scythe are used to keep the blood. But the strip of linen on the spear used as a murder weapon did not have the slightest trace of blood. โ€

If it is used normally, it will definitely get blood stains. But if the spear is stuck vertically, the blood will not flow to the linen strips.

"That is, did the murderer stab him from above?"

Takagi looked up, but there wasn't anything above him to hang from.

Qinghai Chuantang didn't speak, just walked over silently and turned off the light in the background.

Conan had a complicated heart: Do you know that you still waste an anesthetic needle on me?

"Before the incident, the last time this studio was used was last night. According to the script, the set was supposed to be a house somewhere in Kyoto. โ€

Yazen felt a little strange: "Huh? The backdrop is gone. โ€

Everyone followed her line of sight, and sure enough, there was nothing in the background.

"Mr. Toji. Now, please go over and pull the backdrop out. โ€

Du Sihou replied softly.

The backdrop rises slowly, turning into the look of Kyoto. On the mountain behind, there is also a word "heaven" burned out of fire.

Before everyone had time to enjoy it, when this beautiful sunset was saved, the background board was instantly saved.

"What's the situation?"

"Is there not enough weight? That's why it fell. โ€

And Qinghai Chuantang found a piece of counterweight in the back, which confirmed the conjecture of Badye.

From the end of filming yesterday to the time of today's case, the studio has not been used.

Therefore, the only one who has used the counterweight is the murderer.

"Did the killer tie the spear to the counterweight and throw it off the roof?"

"Yes, that's right."

"If you want to lift the weights, you just need to use that pulley," said Sono. โ€

Takagi looked up at the pulley above and suddenly realized.

Turning to look at everyone: "That is to say, even a person with little strength can do it." โ€

But problems also arise.

"If you fall from the roof, the spear will stab you in the head, right?"

"Officer Takagi, what do you think that's that?"

Following the direction pointed by Qinghai Chuantang, Takagi saw a police handbook on the mat not far away.

Takagi was startled and hurriedly touched himself.

"Strange, how did it get there?"

As he spoke, he hurriedly walked over and carefully picked up the police manual.

In Japan, the police handbook is a symbol of the police. If it is lost, it is a dereliction of duty on the part of a police officer, and even the possibility of losing one's job.

"Bellโ€”"

"Huh?"

The spear fell when Five-Three and One bent over and were about to pick things up.

"Mr. Gosan's fingers were stained with white powder like chalk ash. In the world of movies or plays, actors refer to the signs that mark the position of standing, called the standing marker. โ€

"The murderer put something on the chalk marker. In fact, it is a trap set up for Mr. Wusan to pick up. โ€

Takagi looked closely, but there was no trace of chalk around.

"The murderer must have wiped it off."

"That's true. But I think that the valuables used by the murderer for this trap should still be stained with chalk ash. โ€

Ye Jiusheng was a little surprised, "Just put it on it, did it get it?" โ€

"Because there's static electricity."

Qinghai explains: "Static electricity can attract small objects. Two thousand six hundred years ago, the Greek man who thought he was called Thales rubbed a stone and found that it could suck up feathers. โ€

That stone is the resin formed by the solidification of ancient tree sap. It is the only gemstone with electrostatic properties.

Ordinary gemstones do not carry static electricity.

But among them there was a man who wore fine amber โ€”

Kaneko Ryลyuki.

"Officer Takagi, please look at the wound on Ms. Kaneko's right wrist."

"I'm sorry."

As he spoke, Takagi took the other party's right hand, and indeed found a scar on the wrist of her right hand.

"The shape of the wound and the rope holding the backdrop should match."

"Director, is this true?"

Yazen looked at her in disbelief: "Why? โ€

"But you're the only one who told me to come on." Gu Hai looked at her cautiously, and he also didn't want to believe it.

In the poster on the wall of the previous room, there is a photo of Takeshi Miyaki in the middle, and the waist is the wearer's pendant.

And the amber on it is very similar to the neck of Kanegu Liangyuki.

Conan silently put down the butterfly voice changer and stepped out from behind the screen.

But at this time, no one noticed this detail.

"Dead stars, decaying photo sets, and relics of the past like historical dramas. Being bound by this kind of thing, the body can't move, it's like your life. โ€

The moment the resin drops on the insect's body and envelops it, it is doomed to struggle in vain.

And the reason why Kanegu Liangyuki killed him was probably because he felt that he couldn't refute what the other party said.

"I really hope you can do it."

Kaneko Ryoyuki looked at him and said with a smile.

Gu Haishen, why didn't he work hard?

After leaving the filming scene, he practiced alone in the alley, with blisters on his hands.

Why doesn't he want to be recognized by everyone?

It's just that the mountain has been pressing him like this, as if he has no chance to turn over.

"If you take it seriously, the ronin samurai can be resurrected. However, the reason why I think this way is probably because I am bound by the past. โ€

In the end, there was a cry in Kaneko's voice.

"It's up to you whether you're tied down or want to stay the same."

"This pendant, since it was given to you by Mr. Miyagi...... He may have thought that if it were you, you would be able to protect this photo studio in difficult times, so he entrusted the future to you. โ€

After that, the situation will be even more severe. Even so, would you still want to continue this job?

I hope you can create a good work.

Make your guests feel that no matter how bad tomorrow is, the world is still worth believing in.

To create this kind of work.

"Thank you."

recalled what Takeshi Miyaki said to himself at the beginning. She finally understood why she was the way she was.

In the end, Kaneko Ryoyuki was taken away from here by the police.

Before leaving, everyone stood at the head of the bridge and looked at her, as if they were practicing for her.

"That."

Several people stopped and looked back at him.

"I'm starting to feel why everyone is doing their best."

The crowd looked back at him.

"Please teach me to act in a historical drama! I want to learn how much I can pass on to my younger generations one day. โ€

Gu Haishen bent down deeply, and his words were very sincere.

"Please, everyone!"

Kaneko Ryoyuki looked at him and smiled with relief.

In the setting sun, in a trance, she seemed to see the figure of someone standing on the bridge, it was the original ronin samurai.

He turned, walked slowly away, and disappeared from sight.

His wish was well inherited.

"Takagi-senpai."

"What's wrong?"

"Actually, I've always been worried about whether I can be a good police officer."

On the way back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Ye Jiusheng's expression looked a little lost.

"Then why did you choose to become a police officer in the first place?"

Because I want to protect the masses, because I want to serve the people.

Whatever the reason, Takagi can use it to motivate him.

Yakukatsu replied honestly, "Because civil servants are very stable." โ€

This made Takagi's prepared belly draft instantly soaked in soup.

"In that case, then why did you choose the criminal police in the first place?"

For the sake of love and justice, in order to bring the guilty to justice.

Takagi expected this to be the answer.

And Ye Jiusheng really didn't disappoint him.

"I just didn't expect that I would be assigned to a criminal police officer in the end, but in fact, I originally wanted to become a patrol officer. You can go home at regular times and take two days off a week. The words of the criminal police, whether it is a vacation or something, are very chaotic. โ€

Takagi was already crying without tears.

"But ......"

"When I saw Takagi's serious look at the time, I understood the charm of being a criminal policeman. So I don't regret it, and I was assigned a search lesson. โ€

The purpose of his entry into the police academy was to become a police officer.

"So, Takagi-senpai."

Ye Jiusheng smiled: "In the future, please give me more advice." I also want to learn how to pass it on to the younger generations one day. โ€

Looking at the seriousness in the other party's eyes, Takagi couldn't help but be a little moved.

This shows that the other party recognizes and accepts this profession.

If you just think of it as a job, the Metropolitan Police Department is indeed no different from a company.

But it is precisely because of perseverance, what you want to protect, and justice in your heart that the profession of "police" has added a halo.

"Let's work together!"

After that day, Takagi was sharpening himself as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Since you are a senior, you must be stronger.

In this way, you can become a qualified and good role model.

"Miwako, do you think Takagi is a little weird lately?"

"Isn't it nice to work harder?" Sato was a little puzzled by what the other party meant.

"Not really. I mean, ever since the intern came, Takagi has been like a chicken. I feel that there must be some ulterior secret between the two. โ€

Sato smiled, knowing that the other party had misunderstood.

"Takagi, I just want to be a qualified senior."

Wonderful!

(m.d. = )