"You are ....." The moment the flashlight illuminated, the gray old man's voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Asaka Kaede." Asa Yu took a step forward and stood faintly where he could block the two of them, his tone was a little relaxed.

"Edogawa Conan." Conan pushed his glasses and said lightly, "We're detectives." ”

When he heard the word "detective", although Ruyue Fengshui didn't say anything, his eyes moved slightly.

"Miss Tokiwa's pearl necklace should be easy to fall apart, right?" Conan ignored Ruyue Fengshui's reaction, and just said lightly, it was originally a question sentence, but he said a positive meaning, "I think Mr. Ruyue must have prepared another necklace, and deliberately broke up the original necklace before Miss Tokiwa spoke, and then ......"

"Give her the necklace you have prepared, with the piano string tied." With a faint smile on her face, "It would be great if someone could help her solve such an embarrassing situation before the speech began, not to mention," he paused as he said this, "Miss Tokiwa would never have thought that the master she trusted so much would take her life in such a way." ”

"In other words, Miss Tokiwa didn't wear a necklace with a piano string on it." Gray Yuan said thoughtfully, "It's ......"

"Yes." Asa Yu smiled, "So, there is no such thing as drinking a lot." Hearing this, the corners of Gray Yuan's mouth twitched slightly.

"And such a thing is evidence of your modus operandi." Conan took out the pearl he picked up at the door of the venue from his pocket, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes, "This pearl is on the necklace that was originally scattered." Including the shot glasses on the stage, it is also to further ferment this matter. ”

"I think the reason why Mr. Oki's blood only splattered on the lower part of the closet when he died was probably because of something else." Asa Yu looked at Ruyue Fengshui, "Maybe your calligraphy and paintings used to be hung there, right?" You don't want to get your own work dirty. An artist like you who has reached a level similar to perversion, you are the second I have ever met. The difference between you and the first one is probably that he is crazy about destroying his own work, while you are the opposite of him. Speaking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Qianyu's mouth, and in his mind, the middle-aged man with an inverted mustache appeared again.

"I think you've been to Mr. Hara's house too, but you haven't found anyone." Conan pushed his glasses and smiled, "You should be glad that this is God's luck for you." ”

If there were anybody, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand here.

This is a sentence that comes to the minds of three people at the same time.

"What an interesting reasoning, little detective." Ruyue Fengshui was silent for a while, and said in his usual hoarse voice, while also slapping his crutches, "But you ......."

"Of course there is." Conan interrupted Ruyue Fengshui's words, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This evidence is still what you just provided me!" As he spoke, his gaze rested on the cane.

"I've always wondered where the hell you hid that broken necklace." Asa Yu smiled, "As a result, I knew when you used a cane just now......."

"Mr. Ruyue Fengshui, is there anything else you want to say?"

"Worthy of a detective." Hearing this, Ruyue Fengshui slowly closed his eyes, twisted his hand, and the head of the crutch was twisted off by him, and with a slight flick, a string of shiny beads fell to the ground and scattered all over the ground.

"A rare detective in the world actually let me meet two people at one time, and I will ...... in the future Limitless! ”

At this time, the raging fire, which had completely engulfed the 70th floor, was slowly rising upward......

"So, what about the motive?" Gray Yuan was silent for a moment before speaking, "Is it because he is reselling his paintings?" ”

"Nope." Conan and Asa Yu spoke at the same time, and they looked at each other in surprise before they each smiled, and finally Conan spoke, "It's not such a shallow reason. ”

"I think it's the building."

"Mr. Ohki, Mr. Hara, and Miss Tokiwa, what they have in common is probably because they built this twin skyscraper together." Conan explained, "And the reason why Mr. Hara wanted to kill them, I also found out by accident....... From the summer ...... A loophole in the shallow feathers. ”

Asa glanced at Conan, but it was rare that he didn't refute.

"When I went to Mr. Kiratsuki's house, I came back and found a few things, but I didn't use anything other than the painting that was later confirmed to be a gift for Miss Tokiwa." Conan's gaze was contemplative, "First, Mr. Kiratsuki's house and the twin skyscrapers are on the same straight line, and the twin skyscrapers can see Mt. Fuji, in other words, Mr. Kiratsuki's studio should be fine. ”

"Judging from that angle and the size of the window, it should be exactly what a painting looks like when you look at Mt. Fuji." Conan frowned, and his tone was light, "But the curtains in Mr. Ruyue's house are drawn!" ”

"A painter who is famous for painting Mt. Fuji, even if he can really be confident, if there is real Mt. Fuji in front of him, he will not fail to look at it no matter what. And the curtains that were drawn, there is only one explanation! Conan made the final decision, "That's ......"

"Mt. Fuji, it's separated." There was a faint melancholy in Ruyue Fengshui's voice, and there was a hint of hidden hatred.

"That's a small hill I found at the end of Seishitama City." Taking a breath slightly, Ruyue Fengshui raised his head and said slowly, "You can see Mount Fuji most clearly there." Previously, I used to come here day after day to draw Mt. Fuji, but as I got older, it became more and more difficult to climb the mountain, so three years ago, I bought the hill, moved here, and built this studio here. As he spoke, he poured the ink he had brought with him onto the mop on the side, "I built my studio from the best angle, so I can see Mt. Fuji at any time." ”

"But that woman did something like that!" The old man roared angrily, lifted the mop, and slashed down on the spring snow map of Mount Fuji, which was still hanging on the screen, which was worth a thousand gold! Suddenly, a black ink poured heavily on it, splitting Mt. Fuji in half!

"I see, ......" Seeing this, a faint hint of clarity flashed in Gray Yuan's eyes, "It turns out that the small wine glass that was split refers to ......"

"Mt. Fuji is split in half by twin skyscrapers." Looking at the ugly black ink mark on the picture of spring snow on Mt. Fuji in a daze, Asa Yu let out a soft sigh, "We really can't understand the artist's world. Genius on the left, madman on the right, now it seems ......."

"Geniuses and madmen, it's enough to turn around."