Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

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"Miss Lianxi!"

In the main building of Shile Home, Uncle Maori rushed into Shile Lianxi's room with a calm face, and was looking for the bathroom, only to find Shile Lianxi and Yuga Kosuke were sitting in the living room.

"Huh?" The uncle froze, "Miss Lianxi, didn't you go to the bath?"

"Ah? I didn't go," Shilelianxi said strangely, "How can I still have leisure time to take a bath when this kind of thing has happened?"

"Say and say..."

Uncle Maori sat aside awkwardly: "It's a pity..."

"regret?"

Shile Lianxi was confused and saw Gao Cheng following into the house, and quickly asked: "Cito Detective, have you found a way to solve the curse?"

Gao Cheng's face turned black: "No."

"Miss Lianxi," Uncle Maori said sternly, "In fact, we suspect that this is a series of killings. You are very likely to be the next target, so..."

"Huh?" Shih Lelianxi squeezed and said with a dry smile, "How is this possible?"

"But if you look at the beginning of the name in English, Mr. Gensaburo, they are defg in turn, followed by h, that is, Miss Lianxi, you..."

"It should be just a coincidence, not a mystery..."

Shile Linxi secretly prayed.

"Miss," the housekeeper suddenly frowned, "what about tonight's Requiem?"

"Requiem?"

"It's the tradition of our Shih music family," Shih Le Lianxi shook off the distracting thoughts in her heart, "every time a relative dies, there will be family members to help play the Requiem..."

"Last year it was played by Mr. Jigensaburo. This time, I am afraid that the master and madam will not be able to play like that..." The housekeeper looked at Shiraku Renxi thoughtfully.

"No way!" Shilelianxi was excited and waved her hand hurriedly, "I, I can't do it! I..."

Haga Kyosuke looked at the timid Shiraku Renxi amusedly, shook his head and smiled: "Then I will come, I can just listen to a few guests, Haga Kyosuke's live performance is very rare..."

Gao Cheng felt Yuhe Kosuke's gaze, nodded slightly and smiled: "Indeed, Mr. Kosuke hadn't played on the boat the day before yesterday."

"But, Master Xiangfu," the housekeeper said, "most of the musical instruments were burned down in the annex, and only the piano in the lady's room and the one in the storage room..."

"Don't," Yuga Kosuke said with a wry smile, "Forget the Stradivari, my hands will tremble, and if I take out that piano, Aunt Xuanyin will be unhappy."

Shilelianxi heard the words: "Then use my violin, I brought it over during the previous practice..."

"Still not," Yuhe Xiangsuke opened the door and said, "I'll get the violin that I used to use in my car. Although it is not as good as the famous violin made 300 years ago, it is also left to me by my father. The only relic, the sound quality can still be guaranteed..."

Xiaolan watched Yuhe Kyosuke leave in doubt: "He said that Aunt Xuanyin was not happy. Wasn't he planning to play that piano today?"

"Because the madam seems to have mixed her son Jiangren with the lyre. The last time the madam saw Master Jiangren, it was when the Master Jiangren played with the piano in front of the master and his wife, so..."

The housekeeper looked at the pendulum clock whose hands were close to 12 o'clock.

"Since that day, every night when the sound of 12 o'clock in the evening, Madam, she will take the piano out of the storage room, and she will be locked in the room and stroked..."

"Stroke, touch?"

Uncle Maori shuddered when he thought of the fat lady like a crazy crazy man.

"Do you master know?"

"You should know, because the storage room is in the middle of the room between the master and the wife, and they are all connected..."

Gao Cheng stood silently by the window, looking down through the window, Yuga Xiangsuke brought a piano case back to the museum.

For Ming Qin, which was unblocked 30 years later, the murders occurred on the same day every year. The deceased had pulled or pulled Stradivarius. The English initials of the name were coincidentally in order.

This music family seems to have hidden some secrets. What happened 30 years ago is probably different from what Shiraku Linxi knew...

"when!"

At twelve o’clock in the night, the bell rang on time, Yuhe Xiangsuke brought the violin, opened the window completely, stood still and held the violin, and immediately calmed down his somewhat casual temperament, and grabbed everyone at once. look.

"Then please enjoy it," Yuga Kosuke gently plucked the strings, "This second movement of Requiem by musician Mozart K626..."

The melodious violin spreads along the evening breeze, smooth and without noise. When Gao Cheng heard it, no matter what the music is, it seems to have a feeling of "sorrow" and "coolness" when it is played with the violin, but when playing Requiem Very suitable for the current environment.

The long and gentle sound of the piano makes the pores all open...

Shile Lianxi worshiped: "Uncle Xiangfu's violin was graduated from the chief of the German Music University. Coupled with the absolute sense of sound, no one in Japan has more potential than him..."

"Uh."

Gao Cheng thought for a while. There are indeed few people who have absolute sound, and Kyosuke Haga only knows that absolute sound is only a legendary ability, not only for musicians, but also for detectives.

"Crack!"

Mixed in the tune, there seems to be a slight sound of moving the chair, the sound of opening a window...

Where's the sound?

Gao Cheng's ears moved, he glanced at Yuga Kosuke in a daze, and looked back at the housekeeper who was pushing the tea trolley into the house. Before thinking about it, there was a muffled noise outside, and several Conan who were attracted by the sound looked at him. Looking out the window, he exclaimed at the same time.

"Bang--!" Accompanied by the Requiem violin song, a fat figure with round eyes swayed upside down from the window, and suddenly hit the ground with a loud noise.

"What was that just now?!"

Uncle Maori couldn't close his teeth together, and looked at the **** picture under the building, his eyes shrank suddenly: "It's the old lady Xuanyin!"

"Grandma?!" Shile Lianxi almost fainted, turned her head in shock and fell into Yuhe Xiangfu's arms and burst into tears.

Yuhe Xiangsuke quickly put down his violin and shouted to the housekeeper: "Call an ambulance!"

Downstairs of the main building, Gao Cheng and his uncle rushed to the scene the first time. Although he only took a look at the second floor, judging by the amount of blood flowed out and the method of injury, it is almost impossible for the fat lady to survive.

In fact, as he judged, the fat lady has completely lost her anger.

Standing next to the corpse, Gao Cheng looked up.

Shile Linxi’s room is on the second floor. The upper third floor room seems to be the place where the fat lady fell. The window is open and the light is still on. Conan seems to have let the housekeeper take it up, and she is still standing on top of the window. He poked his head.

Gao Cheng put his mind down, and Conan was familiar with this kind of thing, knowing that the past happened to run into the field for the first time.

"There are no signs of fighting." Gao Cheng focused on checking the condition of the fat lady's body. "The fatal injury was on the head. There were no obvious bruises except for fractures. The details have to wait for the police to come..."

"In other words, did you jump off the building yourself?" The uncle touched his chin.

"It's also possible to be pushed down, but..."

Gao Cheng looked at the fat lady's bare feet, and thought of the sound of the chair moving and the window opening before the accident.

If you heard it correctly, it should all come from the fat lady.

It's really strange that I heard these noises in the sound of the violin...

Gao Cheng put his hands in and looked around the corpse.

There was also a small piece of wood and a small spike on the clean slate floor, nothing else.

I picked up the wood chip with a handkerchief and looked at it, and found that it was a part of the bridge of a violin. As for the pointed object, it was not obvious.

But what is going on? He clearly felt that Yuga Kosuke was the murderer, but at that time Yuga Kosuke was only playing Requiem in front of the window. Isn't it weird?

In the fat lady's bedroom on the third floor, after Gao Cheng left the uncle to watch the corpse, he followed a maid over, while Conan was still meditating in it.

The room is very simple, you can see the open window when you enter the door, and the curtains on both sides are still floating in the wind.

A chair was placed under the window, and there was a pair of slippers next to it.

In front of the bed on the other side, a broken violin fell on the stall, the strings broke, the bridge fell on the side, and even the whole violin was separated, exposing the sound cavity inside.

"This is Stradivari?"

"No," Conan interjected, "I think this should be just a copy. Look at the signature inside. It says ga. If it was made by Antonio Ostradivari, the abbreviation should be as, right?"

"You guy understands very clearly."

Gao Cheng glanced across the table and there were obvious bumps~www.NovelMTL.com~ So, Mrs. Xuanyin broke this violin by herself? "

"It should be so right," Conan said, holding his chin. "The room was locked from the inside. Only the butler had the key to open the door. From this point of view, there was only the old lady in the room..."

Gao Cheng walked to the door on the right side of the room: "Is this the door leading to the storage room?"

"That door is also locked from here," Conan shook his head, "Although he is very unwilling, but it seems that this is an absolute secret room..."

"Conan!" Xiao Lan yelled outside, "Officer Mumu and the others have already come, don't run around on the spot!"

"it is good!"

Conan answered obediently, leaving the room a little embarrassingly under Gao Cheng's gaze.

"I'll go down and take a look."

"..."