Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"what's happenin?"

Xiao Ai didn't follow Bu Mei, but stood by the aisle with Gao Cheng with her hands behind her back.

"Worried about what happened?"

"How can such a coincidence happen, I just stay and have a look."

"Could you..." Xiao Ai stared suspiciously at Gao Chengdao, "Couldn't you still play the idea of ​​the Hinamatsuri doll?"

"How is it possible, that set of dolls are given to Bumei, how can I **** it with Bumei?"

Gao Cheng turned his head and looked at the stairs.

"By the way, the collector seems to live in this apartment just now, right?"

"Is there any problem?" Xiao Ai said flatly, "The lady said that the other party lives in Room 503 downstairs."

"I don't quite understand, 40 million is not a small sum. Guanyejia is obviously short of money but insists not to sell..."

"Of course there is a reason," the old woman walked over with her hands behind her back. "There are some things that money can't buy."

"Old woman?"

Gao Cheng looked at the rickety old man in surprise: "Why did you come out?"

"There seems to be no granulated sugar at home, I'll go buy some granulated sugar," the old woman said hoarsely, "but, aren't you with those kids?"

"Uh, ah, just a few of them are enough," Gao Chenggan smiled and took out the detective badge. "The sugar can also be bought by the way, and the mother-in-law doesn't need to go there again..."

How could he explain, could it be that he was worried about what happened before he stayed?

"Huh?" The old woman looked at Gao Cheng suspiciously as she contacted Conan with a detective badge, staring blankly.

"Are you okay, mother-in-law?"

"No, nothing, is this a phone?"

"It's a walkie-talkie, it's a little too small, but it often breaks down, and the battery is not enough..."

Gao Cheng smiled and talked to Conan about the sugar, just in time to see the previous appraisal expert Sanchong coming from the stairs.

"Old lady," Mie said happily, seeing the old man not far away, "Can I take my phone? Because there may be important things..."

The old woman squinted her eyes and nodded: "Well, I don't have to go out to buy sugar... But let's say it first, even if you say anything, our Guanyejia will not sell that hanging scroll."

"Actually, Mr. Jinqu is right. It is wiser to hand the Thor scrolls to professional collectors as soon as possible..."

"Huh, did you take his money?"

The old man opened the door with a faceless expression.

"The phone is in the living room, hurry up when you take it..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just speaking objectively."

Mie walked into the living room with some embarrassment, and was suddenly startled by the chaotic living room: "What, what's going on?"

"what's happenin?"

Gao Cheng followed into the living room, and suddenly found that the whole living room seemed to be turned over by someone. The glass door of the balcony was open, the curtains were blowing in the wind, all sorts of things were scattered on the floor, and a fax machine clicked on the side. The fax paper was blown everywhere.

"It's a document faxed by Mr. Kanye..."

"It seems that it's not just the living room," Xiao Ai whispered outside, "the bedroom here has also been turned over."

"It's really weird," the old woman said bewildered, "I was fine when I went out just now..."

"Did a thief ever come in?"

Gao Cheng picked up a piece of fax paper: "Mother-in-law, do you have a fax when you go out?"

"It should be," Mie helped. "Because I called just now, and the old lady hung up, there was a sound of the fax machine turning on."

Gao Cheng silently put down the fax paper and looked at the balcony: "Let's see if there is anything missing in the house."

The old lady only takes a few minutes to go out, which is really weird.

...

In the Japanese room, Conan returned to Guanye's house after a few moments, together with the housewife Guanye who had forgotten to bring her wallet back, everyone was almost taken aback by the changes in the house.

"The only thing that was stolen was the Thor hanging scroll here. Sure enough, a thief came in..."

Mitsuhiko and Genta followed and looked at the place where the scroll was originally hung.

"It's hateful, not only stole the painting, but also turned the house into a mess."

"I, I see," San Zhong's face was ugly, "Should I call the police first..."

"It's not too late to call the police again later."

Gao Cheng interrupted: "Just a few minutes after the old lady went out, someone sneaked into the house. It seemed like it wasn't a thief. In such a short time, sneaking in, rummaging, stealing paintings and then fleeing... Isn't it too fast? And At that time, the old lady and I were not far from the door, no one came in or out..."

"Could it be from Yangta?" Mitsuhiko said, "Isn't it often the case on TV? The thief climbed down the rope from the roof..."

Gao Cheng smiled and said: "Then why did you choose this room? The curtains in the living room are all drawn, and the glass doors should be closed before. You can't see the situation inside the house from the outside, and you play rope games outside during the day. Isn’t it easy to be spotted?"

Mitsuhiko stubbornly said: "Well, maybe the thief has been hiding on the balcony, and then he heard the old woman call and said he had to go out before he came in..."

"Let’s not mention that there is still a fax machine ringing in the room. There may be people waiting for a fax in the house. The strangest thing is that the prisoner turned the living room and bedroom, but in the end only stole the hanging scroll, knowing the value of the painting. There aren’t many people in, so it’s clear that the prisoner’s purpose was for the painting in the beginning..."

Gao Cheng turned his eyes to the Hinamatsuri doll next to him: "Since I am so clear about this painting, I should also know that the scroll is hanging here."

Conan nodded and said: "Yes, there is no reason for a thief who aims to draw a scroll to mess up other rooms unless..."

"Unless it is deliberately pretending to be an ordinary theft scene," Gao Cheng laughed, "This is because the prisoner did not have a clear alibi, in order to prevent himself from being suspected after the incident... That is to say, the prisoner knows that. The value of the hanging scroll, and it is easy for people who are suspected of theft of the hanging scroll."

The bald fat man suddenly appeared at the door, and said in astonishment: "What happened? What a mess here..."

"It's this uncle," Mitsuhiko and Yuanta grabbed the fat man, "he is most suspicious!"

"Huh?" The fat man stunned, "What are you talking about? I just came to see Sanzhong and never go back..."

"Do you have an alibi, uncle?"

"I originally planned to stay at my house with Mr. Mie until the evening. Wait, what about the Thor hanging scroll?"

The fat man broke out in a cold sweat and looked at everyone questioningly.

"I'm afraid it was stolen~www.NovelMTL.com~ Mie also looked at the fat man with some suspicion, "Mr. Jinqu has indeed been with me before, but when I couldn't find a mobile phone, he had something to go out. It's..."

"Hey, I'm just going out to buy cigarettes," the fat man said with sweat on his face, "Why do you suspect me if the painting is missing? Maybe it was the Kanye family who hid it. After all, you can get 20 million. You don’t need to sell paintings for the insurance money, right?"

Bu Mei stood in front of the doll stand with her mouth pursed, and noticed that it was already evening, and looked anxiously at Conan who was thinking next to him: "Conan...Do you know who the prisoner is? If you don't hurry..."

"I'm still thinking..."

Conan wiped away the cold sweat secretly, and suddenly looked at Gao Cheng who was surprisingly calm.

Will call the police later... Is there any problem with the call?

"Kioto," Conan's eyelids twitched, "what do you know?"

This guy said at the beginning that there was something to stay, shouldn't it be for this, right?