Detectives of Detective World

"It's because someone who he didn't want to lose also participated in the search for this murder case."

Yui Uehara made a "shush" gesture, looked at Tang Ze behind Conan, and motioned for him to help keep it a secret.

"So, that person is also a criminal?" Hearing Yui Uehara's words, Tang Ze almost guessed who it was.

"Yeah, but unlike the criminal at our Nagano headquarters, that person is Mr. criminal at the Niino Police Station, which is in charge of this area." Yui Uehara explained in a low voice.

"But if it's a criminal in this jurisdiction, there's no need to compete with a criminal from the local headquarters, right?" Conan said in surprise: "I thought this kind of competition was only available in different regions."

"Because that person was a classmate with A-Gan since elementary school."

Yui Uehara took a peek at Yamato Kansuke and snickered, "It seems that no matter what it is, the two of them will compete against each other.

Not only did that person graduate from the Faculty of Law of Kyoto University with the first place, but he did not even take the public service exam, so he entered the prefectural police headquarters as a non-public employee.

And because of this case, he was transferred to Xinye Police Station, but I heard that he is a weirdo. "

"So, you are all colleagues at the Nagano Prefecture headquarters?" Conan asked suddenly.

Uehara Yui stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and whispered, "A-Gan always gets hotter when he meets him, because it seems that he has never won against him.

By the way, that person, like A-Gan, also has a name that looks like a military advisor~"

If you know the history of neon, you know that the pronunciation of this name is basically the same as that of Takeda Shingen's military advisor, Yamamoto Kansuke, so there is nothing wrong with Uehara Yui saying that.

"Hey, Uehara!"

Yamato Kansuke seemed to have heard what Yui Uehara said stealthily, and suddenly interrupted her with a loud shout: "Get ready, we're going in."

"Yes!"

After all, Yamato Kansuke still belongs to his boss, Uehara Yui immediately corrected her attitude when she heard it, and responded very neatly.

The group walked into the annex and found that the villa was really big.

"Let me tell you why this place was called the Hope Annex before."

Yamato Gansuke said as he walked up the stairs: "In the beginning, this annex was built by a rich man.

He rented this outdated old house, almost at a free price, to those young people who had talents but little money that he valued.

so that they can live until their dreams come true. "

"Is there such a thing? That rich man is also very cherished." Mouri Kogoro sighed and asked, "What is the current situation of the rich man?"

"He would come back occasionally, but he died of illness not long after he completed the procedures for handing over the annex to the young people."

Yui Uehara said with a little regret: "And those young people moved out of this annex after two or three years of being able to support themselves.

From about five or six years ago, this kind of care has only lived with a couple who met and got married here. "

"Hey, Uehara, show them the photos of those who used to live here."

Yamato Kansuke shouted while walking slowly upstairs.

Yui Uehara nodded when she heard the words, and took out a stack of photos from the portfolio in her hand: "This is the six people."

Tang Ze took the photo and saw a man with glasses and long hair at the top.

According to the introduction of Yui Uehara, he is an illustrator, Akashi Shuzuo.

The second photo is of a man in a suit with a mustache. The other person is an actor now, and his name is Cui Chuan Shangshu.

The third is the novelist Xiaoqiao Aoi, a novelist with short hair. ,

The fourth person is a fashion designer with a mid-parted head and a slightly warped moustache on both sides, Yamabuki Shaoji. By the way, the other side's mid-parted hair is still curled, which is really like Mr. Tony.

The fifth person is CG creator Takuto Momose, who is a rough man with a beard.

As for the last one, Naoki Shirou, with blond hair, is a musician.

"what..."

Mouri Kogoro took the photos in Tang Ze's hand and looked at them one by one, looked at the faces of the six people and recalled with a frown: "I seem to have heard the names of these people somewhere, and I don't seem to have heard of them..."

"By the way, I've been curious since just now."

After reading the photo, Xiao Lan looked at the irregular paper square on the door next to her and said, "It seems that there are traces of colored paper on these doors, which were torn off after being torn off."

"Ah, those should be distinguished by color."

Conan opened his mouth and said, "I think it's very likely that colored paper was pasted on the door of the room as a sign for the room."

"Because there are 6 people, does this name have a colored pronunciation?" Tang Ze rubbed Conan's dog's head with a smile, with a warning in his eyes.

Feeling the strength on his head and the sight from Tang Ze, Conan smiled shyly.

I almost got carried away again. When I encountered a puzzle, I couldn't help it...

"I see!"

But this hint was enough, Xiaolan immediately reacted: "Then Mr. Akashi is red!

Mr. Tsuikawa is green. "

"That's what it means." Uehara said with a smile, "Miss Aoiqiao is blue, and Mr. Shaoji Yamabuki is yellow."

"Makase Takuto is pink, Naoki Shirou is white." Kogoro Mouri decoded the colors in the last two names.

"But it's really worthy of being a disciple of Tang Ze's criminal. I understood it all at once." Uehara Yui praised: "It's amazing!"

"Haha...Because the master told a similar code."

Conan scratched his head embarrassedly, and seemed a little shy, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

These two criminals are still relatively sensitive, and they haven't had much contact with him, so they are always surprised by his performance.

If it hadn't been for Tang Ze's reminder, and he used it as a shield, I'm afraid it would have attracted the attention of the two of them.

If even Xiaolan started to doubt herself, it would be troublesome.

On the other hand, Tang Ze watched Conan's awkwardness and refused to shout, but now he opened his mouth and shouted the word "Master" very smoothly, and didn't say much.

After all, as my "son", it's nothing to be ignorant, it's the responsibility of being a master.

Conan, on the other hand, seemed to feel the loving gaze from Tang Ze behind him, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Actually, it's not just the room. The six people seem to use color to distinguish other things."

After Yui Uehara praised Conan, Yamato Kansuke, who was halfway upstairs, took out a piece of paper and added: "This is the cooking duty list I found in the warehouse, and it is not their name written on it, but is its own color.

I guess they may also call each other by color in real life. "

"Is the room where the body was found upstairs?" Tang Ze asked after seeing Yamato's help going upstairs.

"That's right, come up." Yamato Gansuke saw everyone going upstairs, so he walked towards the corridor.

"Why are there so many cardboard boxes on the cart at the corner?" Kogoro Mouri couldn't help asking when he saw Yamato Gansuke passing through the cardboard boxes and the guardrail.

"It's filled with books, and it's quite heavy."

Yamato Kansuke explained: "As for why it wasn't moved, it's because the door of this room that was pushed outwards was blocked by this trolley.

In order to let the people in the room have no way to leave the room until they die. "

"In other words, is that part of the murder mechanism?" Tang Ze stood up and passed the corner.

"That's right, when we got here, the victim was already starved to the bone and had long since died."

Yamato Kansuke said while holding the handkerchief to protect the door handle and opened the door of the room.

"It's in this room."

Yamato dared to open the door, revealing almost the entire wall painted red: "The deceased is this creepy room, starved to death."

"Hey, is this..." Kogoro Mori looked at the red wall covered in horror and said.

"It's human blood!?" Xiaolan stood behind Mouri Kogoro in horror, not daring to look inside the room.

"Don't worry, it's just spray paint."

Tang Ze walked to the room, squatted and looked at the can of red spray paint on the ground: "The color of the bottle mouth and nozzle is the same as the color on the wall. Not surprisingly, this wall is made of this spray paint."

"But what's going on here?"

Hearing Tang Ze's words, Mouri Kogoro also calmed down from the shock and looked towards the center of the room: "Why are there a pair of black and white chairs here."

Tang Ze also saw the pair of chairs placed in the middle of the room. The white chair faced the red wall, while the black chair faced the other white wall.

Other than that, the room was empty, except for a paint table and a few oil painting panels in the right corner of the door.

The only window in the room was a small window in the shape of a "Tian", and it was obvious that no one could escape from there.

This is the whole picture of the whole room, and there is nothing else in the room.

"It looks like it was painted on purpose, and the chair was purposely nailed to the floor with nails."

After looking at the surrounding environment, Tang Ze observed the bottom of the chair and said.

"Actually, the deceased was sitting on this white chair." Uehara Yui said, "That is to say, the dead body is facing the red wall."

"Could it be that this is some kind of message that the murderer conveyed to someone?" Xiaolan on the side couldn't help but speculate after hearing the words.

"No, it shouldn't be like that." Yamato Kansuke shook his head: "Because this room has been secretly installed with bugs."

"It turns out that if the prisoner is eavesdropping on the room and judges whether the victim is dead by the sound, then when there is no sound in the room, the prisoner should take it back."

Mouri Kogoro touched his chin and pondered: "And the bug is still here, it means..."

"That's right."

Yamato Kansuke nodded and said, "After the prisoner locked the victim in this room, he never came back.

In other words, the red chibi and black and white chairs are undoubtedly the death messages left by the deceased! "

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but look at the blood-like wall that was covered with the whole wall, making people feel uncomfortable.

Looking at the contemplative crowd, Yamato dared to look at Tang Ze and the two: "How, can you figure it out?"

"This…"

Mouri Kogoro pondered: "I read this message with the most intuitive idea. The walls are red, and among them, only the man with Akashi is represented in red."

"But unfortunately, the one who died alive in this room was this man named Akashi Shusaku!"

Yamato's words surprised everyone present, but he continued to say: "By the way, Miss Aoi Xiaoqiao, who later married this Akashi Zhouzuo, also died in this place three years ago. in the warehouse."

"Difficult, could it be said that Miss Xiao Kui was also murdered..." Xiao Lan said in shock.

"No, her heart was out of tune at first. When she was looking for something in the warehouse, she died because she had a heart attack and the treatment was not urgent."

Yui Uehara sighed regretfully: "And his husband, Mr. Zhou Zuo, seemed to be in this room at the time, concentrating on his paintings.

It was half a day after he found out that his wife had a heart attack and fell to the ground. "

"Why, how could this happen..." The kind Xiaolan's face was full of regret after hearing this tragedy.

"In that case, red may not refer to names, red... red..."

Mouri Kogoro looked at the red wall, touched his chin and pondered, then seemed to think of something and looked happy: "Ah, I see, the prisoner is an irrelevant person!"

"Hey, Detective Maori, please be more serious!"

Yamato dared to help and shouted at Kogoro Mouri in dissatisfaction: "I didn't come all the way to Tokyo to invite you over to hear this kind of bad reasoning!"

Just when Yamato Kansuke wanted to say something else, a strange man's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"If you want to see a wise person without following the way, you want to enter and close the door. Righteousness is the road; ritual is the door. Only a gentleman can follow the road, and the entrance and exit are the door."

Following the man's words, a man in a blue suit with a mustache walked into the room, and when he saw the people who came and dared to help, he was obviously very unhappy with the person who came.

"Hehe, it's really a good thing to drive to meet the two world-renowned police detectives instead of calling them."

The man smiled, but his voice changed: "But what you said and did to the famous detective Kogoro Mouri just now was a little too rude and disrespectful.

As your old friend for many years, I am really ashamed, Yamato criminal. "

"What are you doing here, the guy in your jurisdiction, hurry up and go back to me!" Hearing the man's words, Yamato dared to shout dissatisfied.

"No no, this is also the jurisdiction of our Xinye Police Station, how can I just leave like this." The man shook his head slowly and refused.

"Don't be so arrogant!" Yamato dared to help.

"No, I'm just telling the truth according to the rules."

The man's answer seemed to make Yamato Kansuke even more unhappy. He roared and quarreled with the other party, and everyone who saw it looked confused.

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