Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

After receiving the call, Inspector Megure and his team arrived quickly.

He saw the familiar Maori brother and sighed.

Why is Brother Maori everywhere? Can’t this guy just keep quiet?

Shaking his head to get rid of all the messy thoughts in it, Officer Megure summarized the information at the scene: "The deceased is named Hasegawa Soichiro, male, 72 years old, and the curator of this exhibition hall."

Inspector Megure looked at the first eyewitness, the cleaning staff.

"Please describe the scene at that time and why you went to that lounge."

The cleaner's name was Ando Hui. Seeing so many detectives standing in front of her, she felt a little reserved and her tone became halting: "Um, um..."

"Let me tell you, this matter has nothing to do with Aunt Hui." Mizukami and Izumi, who were standing on the side, stepped forward and said, "The reason is that the curator said that he slept a little late last night because he was planning the layout of the exhibition hall, and wanted me to wake him up before lunch."

Mizukami Izumi looked at the two people beside him, Nakajima Wada and Asakura Masaki: "But at that time these two people happened to look for me, so I asked Aunt Hui to help me wake up the director."

"I see." Officer Megure nodded: "Then may I ask who the three of you are..."

"I'm the curator of the museum and the person in charge of this loan exhibition, Mizukami Izumi." Mizukami Izumi pointed to the two people behind him: "He is the deputy director, Nakajima Wada, and this is the exhibition designer, Asakura Masaki."

Inspector Megure then asked: "What about your relationship with the deceased..."

Mizukami and Izumi spread their hands: "It's obvious, we are just simple colleagues."

When the deputy director Nakajima Wada heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said sarcastically, "Simply a colleague relationship? Miss Mizukami, you really have the nerve to say such things."

Seeing the conflict between the few people, Inspector Megure smelled the scent of a clue and quickly asked: "Mr. Nakajima, do you know anything hidden?"

Nakajima Wada snorted coldly, ignoring the warning look from Mizukami and Izumi: "Ms. Mizukami has been giving gifts to the director recently. Isn't it because the director rejected you that you want to kill him?"

Mizukami and Izumi sighed, "Why? I did give the director a gift, but you didn't? Who hasn't given gifts in this art museum? And just because he rejected my gift, I want to kill him? That doesn't make sense."

"It's you, Deputy Director Nakajima." The word "deputy" was emphasized again, and Mizukami and Izumi's expressions became playful: "The director is dead, and you are the one with the best chance to run for the new director, right? Compared to my vague motives, you are more suspicious, right?"

Nakajima Wada was so angry at Mizukami Izumi that he gritted his teeth: "What nonsense are you talking about! How can I possibly be interested in the position of the director..."

Before Nakajima Wada could finish, Asakura Masaki, who had been silent all the time, interrupted: "But didn't you complain to me about wanting a promotion when you were drunk before? It's not impossible."

Unexpectedly, the follower who had always listened to him would refute him. Nakajima Wada looked at Asakura Masaki in surprise, his eyes widened: "What did you just say?"

Mizukami and Izumi sneered: "Oh my, are these two obedient puppies fighting each other because they lost the reins they were tied to?"

Asakura Masaki did not respond to Nakajima Wada's surprise. Instead, he turned his gaze to Mizukami Izumi, his expression simple and honest with a hint of terrifying calmness: "Miss Mizukami, isn't it the same? If I remember correctly, wasn't your boyfriend killed by the curator?"

Unexpectedly, the secret that had been hidden for a long time would be revealed by such a taciturn person. Mizukami and Izumi's expression suddenly turned bad: "How did you know?"

"Wait, wait, wait, you guys are too prone to conflict," Officer Megure raised his hand to stop the increasingly fierce conflict between the few people, and looked at Asakura Masaki: "Please come over here for individual interrogation. Mr. Asakura, come first."

Asakura Masaki nodded, stood up and followed Officer Megure.

When passing by Nakajima Wada, Nakajima Wada lowered his voice and implied a threat: "Asakura, you should know what not to say."

Asakura Masaki did not reply and followed Inspector Megure away.

Nakajima Wada looked at Asakura Masaki's leaving back, narrowed his eyes, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Mizukami Izumi, who was standing next to Nakajima Wada, also had a very unnatural expression. She folded her arms across her chest and tapped her sleeves with her fingers.

Conan took a look at the expressions of the two men, then followed Kogoro Mouri and Keisawa Kurokawa into the temporary interrogation room.

……

After inviting Asakura Masaki to sit on the sofa opposite, Inspector Megure also sat down on the seat.

"Okay, Mr. Asakura, please tell me the situation in detail." Officer Megure coughed twice and raised his hand to signal Mr. Asakura to tell him in detail.

Asakura Masaki pushed up his serious glasses and said, "What do you want me to say, Officer?"

"This..." Officer Megure's tone paused.

To be honest, I want to hear it.

But which one to listen to first is the question.

Kurokawa Keizawa sat on the left side of Inspector Megure, raised his hand casually, with a gentle smile on his face: "Then why don't you ask Mr. Asakura to tell us about yourself?"

Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting on the right hand side of Inspector Megure, looked at Keisawa Kurokawa in surprise, not quite understanding why he asked that.

Without giving him a chance to ask, Asakura Masaki nodded: "It's no problem for you to say it to me."

He turned his gaze to Conan who was hiding at Kurokawa Keizawa's feet: "But what I'm going to say next might be a little dirty. Is it okay for children to hear it?"

"What?" Maori Kogoro jumped three feet high, and leaned over to look at Kurokawa Keizawa, and sure enough, he saw Conan, the little brat: "Damn brat! How did you sneak in again!"

As he said this, he was about to carry Conan away and throw him out the door.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Conan quickly hugged Kurokawa Keizawa's calves and said, "No! No! I want to be with Kurokawa brother!"

Kurokawa Keizawa couldn't help laughing and raised his hand to comfort Maori Kogoro: "It's okay, Uncle Maori, I will be responsible for plugging Conan's ears."

After saying that, he held Conan on his lap, put his hands on Conan's ears, and looked up to signal Asakura Masaki that he could continue.

Maori Kogoro sighed and said, "This little brat is really a headache for me."

I'll have to trouble Kurokawa to take care of him.

But since the kid had stopped making trouble, he sat back in his seat and looked at Asakura Masaki.

Conan raised his head and looked at Kurokawa Keisawa behind him, and felt the two hands covering his ears.

There was a slight gap between the two hands, so he could hear what Asakura Masaki was saying.

This way he can hear the description of the case without being chased away by Uncle Maori.

As expected, it’s Kurokawa brother!