When Director Ochiai confessed to the crime, the search department found a video of the murder, and after the scene was played, everyone was shocked to see that the qiē that was born at that time seemed to be vivid.

Whether it's Officer Twilight or all the police officers, what comes to mind is the process of this young forensic doctor named Yusuke Ogata. It matched perfectly with the videotape, as if it was made into a small short film according to what he said.

The coroner put down the shelf in admiration and asked Ogata for some professional advice. And the police officers could no longer ignore this young man in his twenties.

In the video, the captain of Ochiai in armor resembles the knight in the painting "Heavenly Punishment", and the panicked expression of the boss is attached to the twisted hideous, like a demon.

Ogata sighed, between good and evil, no one can really define it, it all depends on people's hearts and consciences.

This time the case was over, and Director Ochiai was escorted away by several police officers, and before leaving, he smiled at Ogata. The smile revealed relief, and when he left the museum, his love for the paintings remained.

Ogata knew that when a knight was confused, justice was something to be affirmed. His gaze fell back on the painting called Heavenly Punishment, and a sharp look flashed in his gaze

"Cousin, you're amazing." Ran was very happy to come to Ogata's side.

Although Conan was a little dissatisfied that this man stole the limelight in front of Xiaolan, this inference with the help of forensic science made his heart tumble.

Ogata shook his head, he knew it was time for him to restrain himself, and smiled, "The job of the forensic doctor is to get the dead to tell them what they want to express. ”

"But there's never been a forensic doctor as powerful as Brother Ogata." With an appreciative smile, Officer Twilight was in a good mood to successfully solve the case, and patted Ogata on the shoulder with some joy.

When Ogata was about to be polite, Mori Kogoro interjected: "Boy, it's really very powerful, you gave up the opportunity to be a doctor and chose a forensic doctor, and your mother is still complaining, and now it seems that you have really learned something." ”

It is rare that Mori Kogoro did not skimp on his praise, and Ogata remembered that after he came to this world, he continued to use some forensic science theories of later generations in authoritative magazines in the United States, and had received many praises, and in the eyes of his professor, he was a genius master of forensic science.

Officer Twilight looked at Ogata, "Even the coroner of our search department admires your reasoning just now, and I don't know if you are interested in coming to work with us." With your academic qualifications and professional knowledge, if you want to apply for a job at the Metropolitan Police Department, plus my recommendation, there is no problem at all. ”

Mao Lilan looked at Ogata happily, her cousin was still looking for a way to work during this time, and now there was an opportunity in front of her.

"By the way, didn't I remember promising you to introduce you to Officer Twilight? Haha, it seems that I don't need a recommendation now. Mori Kogoro said with a smile.

"Officer Twilight, thank you, for letting me go back and think about it." Ogata nodded.

Seeing off Officer Twilight, who was leaving in a police car, Maori shouted that there was no one at home to cook and that he was dying of hunger. And Xiaolan, who was tired for a day and was a little frightened, couldn't afford to continue shopping.

When everyone was about to leave the exhibition hall, which had been sealed by the police, Ogata secretly said to Xiaolan, "Do you have lipstick on you?" ”

"Huh?" Xiaolan looked at the serious Ogata suspiciously, saw him nod slightly, rummaged through the pocket he was carrying, and handed him one.

She wondered what a big man wanted lipstick for, but her cousin looked mysterious and didn't ask too much.

Mori Kogoro only talks about his friendship with Officer Twilight, and only Conan notices this small thing.

Walking to the door of the art museum, Ogata said that he had something to do temporarily, and he would go home later, and after seeing off Conan Xiaolan and them, he held the lipstick handed to him by Xiaolan and came to a place where there was no one at the corner.

Opening the lid of the lipstick, Ogata didn't know what Ran was thinking, he just knew that he had something to do.

Ogata's eyes stared at the palm of his hand with five fingers open, and suddenly a sharp gaze flashed in his eyes, and then the lipstick he held in his hand quickly swept across the palm, as if he was depicting something, and the pen walked like a dragon and snake, and the sketch flew up and down

Soon, in the palm of Ogata's right hand, a group of messy symbols formed, and it was impossible to see the specific name, only that these symbols were deep or shallow, of different lengths, and that there was no pattern to be found and the concept could not be understood.

Throwing lipstick in his pocket, Ogata returned to the medieval art museum, and when he arrived at the cordoned off exhibition hall, he evaded the security guards patrolling at night, and he lifted the police seal and walked back to the scene of the crime.

The entire exhibition hall revealed an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, even if the corpses were removed, quietly, coldly, the room revealed a creepy illusion, especially those ancient weapons flickering with a cold cold light.

"It's dangerous that so much anger is concentrated here." Ogata swept over the blood-stained weapons of the past and the artwork that had a cold aura, and he gradually returned to the painting called 'Heavenly Punishment'.

The huge painting was lifelike, as if a knight was punishing a demon, and Ogata stared at it, the bright red paint was a little beautiful, and the demon's strange eyes seemed to blink in the darkness

"Boss Zhenzhong, I've seen a lot of storage like you." Ogata slowly walked up to the Heavenly Punishment and said something lightly, then raised his right hand and slapped it violently.

"Hiss !!!" At the moment when the lipstick-smeared symbol in the palm of his hand came into direct contact with the painting, something very strange happened, and only a sudden sound like steam sounded in his ears, and then wisps of white smoke with a fishy smell steamed rapidly

Vaguely, it was as if something was struggling and escaping in the white smoke, but it was reduced to nothing until there was no movement.

Ogata withdrew his slightly hot right hand and leaned in front of him, and now all the symbols depicted by the lipstick were gone, and the original blood-red paint seemed to be much darker.

The eerie atmosphere of the exhibition hall seemed to be diluted, and Ogata smiled, knowing that it was time to go home for dinner.

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