Behind the crowded reporters, a Japanese TV employee with the brim of his hat lowered took in the performance of Kawa Takeyori, and his face couldn't help but show a good look on his face.

"It's interesting......"

Black Feather turned around and hid his form.

Gao Cheng didn't feel that he would carry the black pot at all, not to mention that this so-called well-known artist himself had pushed Gao Cheng to the forefront.

Detectives face off against famous painters, and interesting things always happen around Gao Cheng, and if you have the opportunity, you really want to officially face off again.

He will definitely win next time......

"Okay, detective, even if it's to repay my favor, I have to reveal the truth."

Behind the villa, Gao Cheng found a path and walked to the grass under the window, and he could see that the villa was not built on flat ground, half of it was exposed to the hillside, all supported by wood, and the surrounding vegetation was luxuriant, which was frightening.

The mobile team had inspected the space beneath the villa and found no traces.

"I only found two pen holders and a lot of pens," one of the team members said to Gao Cheng, "Ah, by the way, I also found a fishing line, but there is a lake near here where you can fish, probably the fishing guests fell here......

Gao Cheng resulted in a fishing line that the team members took out of their pockets.

There are quite a few loops on the hand, about 7 meters long, with a coil tied to one end and a deformed hook at the other...... It can almost be confirmed that it is the fishing line used to design the mechanism in the studio, and the coil must have been put on the door lock when Kazukawa was talking to the guard, so the mechanism was activated when the door was slammed.

It's just that this also requires a counterweight to pull the line......

Gao Cheng searched the grass full of stones again, especially where the pen holder had fallen, and found a stone with a hole with the help of a flashlight.

It's almost enough to have these clues......

……

In the war room on the first floor, Nakamori Ginzo returned to the surveillance computer in a daze, and was shocked to find that the studio had changed into what it was before the painting was stolen, and the whole face of Takeri Kawa next to him changed.

"It's ......"

"This is what happened before the power outage," Gao Cheng said as he appeared on the surveillance screen, holding the walkie-talkie, "in fact, the painting was not stolen from the beginning, it just made it look like it was stolen......

"What do you mean?" He Kawa Takeri said in a panic, "At that time, the painting was stolen, didn't you also see it?" ”

"Has anyone seen a painting stolen with their own eyes? Or has anyone seen Kidd the Strange Thief......"

"Not really, but ......"

"Hey, Kid Shiroto," Nakamori Ginzo wiped his eyes and carefully checked the surveillance, "Did you find a canvas of the same size and put it there?" ”

"Officer Nakamori will come and see, I just made the same arrangement as Mr. Kazukawa did before the power outage, that is, the 10 minutes when Kazukawa turned off the surveillance under the pretext of checking the paintings, a simple magic ......"

"Magic, magic?"

"Yes, let's see, the truth of this incident."

In the studio, the four guards were still guarding the door, but the first door was closed again, and Nakamori Ginzo hurried to the second floor in confusion and entered the room through the open second door.

"Fishing line?!" Nakamori's eyes widened as he looked at the fishing line that connected the window and the door, and the canvas was just hanging on the fishing line, and it really looked like a painting.

"The monitoring is arranged by Mr. Kagawa himself, this kind of precision camera can't shoot the fishing line, and the position and shooting angle are quite subtle, it's not that he doesn't know how to buy more monitoring, but he can't ......"

Gao Cheng and Haruhito Kamihara, who had already come to his senses, entered the studio together.

"There's only room for manipulation if you leave a dead end, right, Mr. Kamihara?"

Kamihara Haruhin's squinted eyes opened slightly, looking at the dodgy Kazukawa Takerai, whose face was complicated, but he didn't speak.

Gao Cheng shook his head and continued: "The reason why there was a sound of the pen holder tipping down when Officer Nakamori broke down the door was also because of this fishing line, there was a coil at one end of the fishing line, and Kazukawa took the opportunity to talk to the guard, opened the door and put the fishing line on the deadbolt, then passed through the top of the easel, and finally passed through the middle of the pen holders stacked on the windowsill, and used the pen holder to make up for the height difference between the window sill and the door, so that the fishing line was kept level......

"Outside the window, a fishing hook is hooked to a pre-punched stone to pull in the line, and as soon as the door is opened, the line is pulled away by the stone, and the pen holder hits the window to create the illusion that something has escaped from the window, and the canvas is pulled open, as if the painting has been stolen......"

Gao Cheng looked at the blushing face of Kagawa Wulai: "The fishing line and the perforated stones are all found under the window, because there are often fishermen nearby, so the fishing line is easy to ignore, and there are stones everywhere under the villa, which is simply the best place to hide evidence......

"So there was no such thing as Kidd in the first place, and maybe not even the painting "Qinglan" did not exist, and Mr. Kagawa had no intention of announcing "Qinglan" at all......"

"Non-existent?!" Nakamori Ginzo had a ghostly expression on his face, "You said that the painting doesn't exist?" ”

"I don't know what the reason is, but all the signs do seem to be so, Mr. Kagawa's purpose is to prevent the release of "Qinglan", and he just casually joined the plan to kill his father-in-law......

Gao Cheng looked at Kamihara Haruhin, who squinted and didn't speak: "Probably Mr. Kamihara didn't agree with Mr. Kagawa's plan, so he only wanted to talk to Mr. Kagawa three or four times before......

"And the reason why Mr. Kagawa has repeatedly delayed is to let Mr. Kamihara take the initiative to find an opportunity to enter the studio to find him, because it is more convenient for the two of you to talk in the studio, and wait for Mr. Kamihara to stun him with an electric stun gun after entering the studio, and then wait for the power outage to ......"

Gao Cheng calmly described: "Mr. Kazukawa used a timer to set the high-power electrical appliances in the villa to start at the same time in advance, causing a power outage, and it is very likely to be found out if the police check carefully, so the preview time this time will be quite tight, and there is not much time for the police or even me......"

"Hahaha," Takeyoshi Kagawa laughed stiffly, "It's so ridiculous to say that I want to kill my father-in-law...... I didn't have a flashlight when the power went out, and I didn't even know where my father-in-law was in the dark......"

"That's why you took out your father-in-law's mobile phone, and even set it to silent, just to kill people with the help of the light on the mobile phone screen when making calls in the dark......"

"Enough!"

He Chuan Wulai's face was distorted, and he stared at Gao Cheng viciously.

"Do you have to slander me? I'm a man with a head and a face, so what's the need to do these things......"

"It's for your own reputation," Gao Cheng's gaze was fixed, "You can't finish "Qinglan", you can only make "Qinglan" disappear in the name of Kidd, if this matter is exposed, your painting career will end because of this, so you plan to kill Mr. Kamihara and kill ......"

Kagawa Takeyori staggered back a few steps and turned to Kamihara Haruhin in despair: "You've told him everything, Dad?" What can I do? It's all your fault! It's all because of you, Dad! You insisted that I use the 'wind' that killed my wife as the subject of my painting......"

"Because of Mr. Kamihara?" Nakamori looked at Haruhin Kamihara, who had been bowing his head and saying nothing.