detective world detective

Chapter 656 The horror of tone deafness

"What! Why do you all look like this!"

After a brief silence, Conan looked at the row of people on the sofa who seemed to be performing some kind of "ritual" and became a little angry.

Originally, he felt good about himself when he sang, but who knew that when he turned around, he saw this "not very harmful, but extremely insulting" scene.

"How do you sing? Don't you have a good idea?"

Tangze sighed, stood up, came to Conan, took the microphone, and patted Conan on the shoulder: "Singing is really not suitable for you..."

He originally just knew this information, and then when he saw Conan singing, he instinctively wanted to stop it, but after experiencing it personally...

Tangze felt that he still underestimated Conan's "destructive power" on the ears. This was obviously a "disadvantage" for singing. The old thief Qingshan specially arranged this shortcoming for Conan.

There is no hope, just wait for death and say goodbye.

"Do you all think so too?"

However, everyone thinks so, but Conan, who is involved in the process, has no self-awareness. He was a little dissatisfied and said: "Even if my singing is ugly now, I can practice it slowly! If it sounds bad now, it doesn't mean it will be bad in the future!"

"Haha... Although it's not good to say this..." Sato Miwako smiled twice and said politely in front of Conan's eyes: "But I think Karasawa is right..."

"I also think singing is not suitable for you...haha..." Takagi also laughed twice, not daring to look at Conan.

Compared with the two adults who were still concerned about Conan and were in a tactful mood, the other three little ones didn't seem so polite.

"It doesn't matter. Even if your singing is terrible, Conan, we won't dislike you."

Ayumi smiled and comforted: "And you are very good at reasoning, which none of us can match!"

"Conan, although you are excellent in other aspects, you are completely useless at singing!" Mitsuhiko complained mercilessly.

"It's so unpleasant!" Yuan Tai said in a straight and honest voice, "It's like a song from hell!"

Faced with the more straightforward words of the three little ones, Conan seemed to have been directly pierced by three arrows and suffered extremely huge damage.

But it was obvious that Conan was unwilling to accept this reality. Faced with everyone's words, he was still a little unconvinced until Haiyuan, who was silent on the side, handed over her mobile phone...

"I recorded it, you can listen and see for yourself."

Looking at Haiyuan's "pity" eyes, Conan snorted coldly, took the phone away, and then chose to click on the audio.

After that, a song that made people collapse came from the phone. It seemed like someone was holding his throat and running around Tokyo seven or eight times. It was not even possible to tell that it was the same song.

"This is really what I sang..." Conan's face twisted as he listened to the song played on his cell phone, with a look of doubt on his life.

"So you understand." Tang Ze patted Conan on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, we've almost finished singing, let's go eat."

Pulling Conan, who was now gray-white, Tang Ze called for everyone to walk out of the KTV and find a nearby sushi restaurant to have dinner.

Because Karasawa and the two had been drinking, the task of sending the three little ones was handed over to Sato Miwako. As for Conan and Haibara, they took a taxi home with Karasawa.

As for the car, we can only drive here tomorrow morning.

Although it was a little troublesome the next day, Tangze still liked this kind of nightlife. After solving the case, having a drink with his colleagues to vent to their heart's content can quickly get rid of the negative emotions caused by the case.

After returning home, Ayako was still waiting in the living room.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep first?" Karasawa said with some distress as he looked at the sleepy Ayako.

"You haven't come back yet, so you can't sleep peacefully." Ayako smiled and stood up and took Karasawa's coat: "You didn't drink too much, did you?"

"No, I just drank some beer." Tang Ze smiled and said, "Okay, go to sleep. I'll go after washing up."

"Well, I'll go to bed first." Ayako smiled and said, "I've already adjusted the water temperature."

Watching Ayako enter the bedroom, Karasawa entered the bathroom and started washing.

Not long after, Ayako, who was slightly sleepy and unconscious, felt an arm around her waist, and the familiar breath made her move closer to the embrace unconsciously.

Turning off the small table lamp on the bedside, Karasawa hugged Ayako and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Tangze took the subway and turned a corner, arriving at the parking lot of the KTV where he was yesterday.

It's just that the driver's door hasn't been opened yet, and the phone on his body did suddenly ring.

"Hey, hey, isn't it? Come again?"

After taking out his mobile phone and looking at the name on the caller ID, Tangze couldn't help but complain: "Ever since I was forced to obtain this stupid talent, I always feel as if I have become the "God of Death""

Thinking about it, he couldn't just complain about Conan and Hattori Heiji anymore, and Karasawa felt a little unhappy.
  Do I want to join forces with these two "gods of death" to form a walking "harvester of life"?

Thinking about the future where the three of them would kill each other to "liven up" the atmosphere whenever they met, Tangze felt that the world was really full of malice.

But complaints are complaints, and you still have to answer the phone calls that should be answered. After all, solving murder cases is the job of criminals.

After getting into the car, Tangze placed the flashing red siren on the car and drove towards the murder scene.

Blue plastic sheets turned into temporary "fences" to block the view. Several police cars with flashing red lights were parked outside, and uniformed patrol officers were outside to maintain order.

On the third floor of the apartment, many people stood on the stairs watching the criminals below working at the crime scene.

Tang Ze parked the car, took out the criminal certificate and showed it to the criminal who maintained order, and then walked towards the crime scene.

After putting on gloves and entering the "wall" made of blue plastic sheets, they saw Uncle Demi directing a group of personnel from the knowledge department to take photos and collect evidence at the scene. Takagi on the side saw Tangze waving.

"How is the situation at the scene?" Tang Ze asked about the case without any greetings.

"My name is Takahiro Mihashi. I am a 106-year-old sophomore at Miwa University. I live in Room of this apartment." Takagi said, holding a driver's license with the messenger's photo on it.

"What's the specific cause of death?" Tangze asked after glancing at the driver's license.

"Pierced through the left chest with a sharp weapon."

Takagi turned his head and pointed at the body with a white line on the ground: "You can tell by looking at the pool of blood on the ground. He probably died on the spot even if he was discovered."

"The time of death was between three and four o'clock yesterday morning." Uncle Demi agreed.

"I'm afraid there are no witnesses at this point." Tang Ze judged after hearing this. "It's true. This apartment is close to Mihua University, and the people renting it are all college students."

Officer Takagi said helplessly: "Either he was already asleep at this time, or he was out all night. No one heard any movement at this time."

"Judging from the wallets, keys, valuables and things placed in the room, it doesn't look like a home invasion."

At this moment, Miwako Sato came over after checking the room of the deceased: "But there is one thing that is a little strange."

"What's wrong?" Tang Ze asked curiously.

"Before the incident, the deceased had already called the police."

Miwako Sato said, turning to look at the boy following her: "He provided it. Not only that, he also guessed who the prisoner was."

"kindness?"

Hearing this, Karasawa and others all focused their attention on the boy, who bowed slightly nervously: "I am Yamamoto, I am Mihashi's classmate and roommate."

"You said you know who the prisoner is?" Tang Ze raised his eyebrows: "Can you tell me what exactly happened?"

"Ah, the specific situation is like this." With Yamamoto's narration, everyone finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

According to Yamamoto, Takahiro Mihashi recently made a new girlfriend, a first-year junior in the art department, named Sonoba Enko.

But a while ago, the boyfriend of Yanchang Yuanzi who he had talked with before found Mihua University, and then he took action without any explanation, saying that he was the man of Yanchang Yuanzi.

After hearing this, Takahiro Mihashi, as a man, naturally couldn't tolerate it, so he immediately rushed up and started fighting with the other party.

Fortunately, there were many classmates in the art department at the time, and the two were soon separated.

However, the man seemed to be two or three years older than them, but he was very confused.

Obviously after they separated, Yuanzi said on the spot that he dated Mihashi only after they broke up, but he still felt that Mihashi took his girlfriend away, and before leaving, he angrily said that he wanted her. nice.

Later, they chased him to the apartment and warned Gao Hongsanqiao not to bother Yuanzi Shanchang anymore.

Once when the two were quarreling, he himself was right next to him. Faced with the man's provocation, Takahiro Mihashi seemed to be bothered by the entanglement, and directly said that if the other party came to make trouble again, he would call the police.

Then the man said angrily that if you dared to call the police, he would kill you first.

What happened after that was very clear. Gao Hongsanqiao did not accept the other party's threat at all and directly chose to call the police.

Later, the opponent continued to find trouble, which made Takahiro Mihashi very annoyed.

"So this is what happened."

Takagi touched his chin and looked at the crime scene: "If this is the case, then there is a high possibility that the other party would choose to commit a crime impulsively."

"There is indeed a strong suspicion." Sato Miwako nodded, then looked at Yamamoto and said: "Do you know that man's name?"

"I don't know about that."

Yamamoto shook his head, but he seemed to have thought of something and then said "Ah": "But you can ask Shanba Enzi. After all, the two of them have dated before, so they must be familiar with his affairs."

"Then do you know where he is now?" Sato Miwako asked.

"Well, there are no classes today. I didn't answer the call just now. I'm probably still sleeping in the school dormitory." Yamamoto thought for a while and replied.

"Then please lead the way." Sato Miwako nodded towards the two of them, and immediately called another female patrol to follow Yamamoto and walked towards the campus of Mihua University.

As for why you want to rent a house near the school, don’t ask, everyone will know why.
  Miwako Sato on the side went to the women's dormitory to ask questions, while Karasawa and Takagi went to Takahiro Mihashi's room to check.

The room is relatively large. Once you enter, it has a layout of one living room and two rooms.

One room was the room of the boy named Yamamoto, and the other room where forensic officers came in and out to take photos and collect evidence was the room of the deceased Takahiro Mitsuhashi.

The room seemed to be piled with a lot of items, and there were various posters hanging on the walls. However, although it was messy, it had the untidy atmosphere of life, and it did not look messy like after being destroyed by violence.

"Next, let's wait for the news from Sato. The case should be solved soon." Takagi looked at the room environment and said with a smile: "This time it may be a rare and ordinary impulsive crime."

"I hope so, but things don't seem to be as simple as imagined." Tangze said while looking at the environment of the room.

"Eh? Tang Ze Criminal, do you have any other judgment?" Takagi asked with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"According to the description of Yamamoto, the roommate of the deceased, the other party should have hated Takahiro Mitsuhashi who stole his girlfriend. For this reason, he came to pester the deceased many times and the other party ended up breaking up on bad terms, right?"

Tang Ze looked at the easel placed in the corner of the room and walked towards the oil painting.

"Yes, but doesn't this just mean that the other party is very suspicious?" Takagi asked as he followed Karasawa.

"I think it was just the other party saying harsh words. The evidence is that the other party did not take any drastic actions after the deceased called the police. It was still just verbal trouble."

Tangze changed his voice and said, "However, the residents of the apartment did not hear the quarrel at all last night."

"It should be a surprise attack, right?" Takagi couldn't help but guess after hearing Tangze's words.

"But have you ever wondered why the deceased didn't make a sound when he was stabbed in the chest to death?"

Tang Ze raised a question: "In this case, does the deceased really have no strength to resist and make noise?"

"That being said, it seems to be true." Takagi thought for a moment and looked at Tang Ze and said, "So the prisoner did it premeditated? It was not an impulsive crime.

Could it be that the other party covered the other party's mouth when he killed Takahiro Mihashi? "

"Yes, that's it." Tang Ze nodded and said, "So it's a bit too early to draw conclusions now."

After explaining his suspicions, Tangze looked at the oil painting in the room.

The overall style is abstract and the colors are cooler. Half of a woman's face occupies two-thirds of the painting, while the other third is a building in the dark night.

From Karasawa's point of view, his level as a student is pretty good.

Based on the familiar smell that he smelled through his super sense of smell, Tang Ze walked to the side cabinet and opened the door. What he saw was the various paints piled on each layer.

(End of this chapter)