Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

Winnet came over to watch, and murmured:

"I see."

"That's why he planned to do that..."

Mao Lilan saw Winnet talking to herself and expressed doubts, "Miss Winnet, what's wrong?"

She shook her head, "It's nothing, it's a beautiful work of art."

She turned her head and saw Boss Zhenzhong nailed to the wall like a demon in a painting.

"It's so beautiful," she said.

artwork.

Art without painting.Winnet was almost fanatical, and she felt as if she had been baptized by an extreme state of art.The scene created by the curator Ochiai was like the final masterpiece of an art master before his death; she felt chills and trembling in her back, numbness in the soles of her feet, and her whole body became nervous—everything in her past Killing - there is more than one mention in front of this bloody scroll.

It's a pile of garbage.

And what is in front of her is the real art, the real beauty... The key point is that Director Ochiai has given his own ending, which completes and sublimates the meaning of the whole work—making it no longer a monotonous killing, execution.

Finally, the blood spots that were still dripping caught the attention of the three of them, and they looked to their sides——

Zhenzhong, who was nailed to the wall with a long sword, looked up and opened his mouth wide. The fear was frozen, and his body drooped downward, like a hanging puppet. The blood was like a red curtain, adding a background.

Merlin screamed.

Winnet felt that the screams ruined the beauty, and thought to herself, a girl like Mao Lilan should not be allowed in.

"It's the real boss!" Conan roared.

This surprised Winnet.How could a child in elementary school behave so calmly when he saw such a tragic corpse?Even Kogoro Mori, the detective, opened his mouth wide enough to stuff a goose.

She didn't know that Conan was thinking the same thing——

Why is Miss Moriarty not afraid? Is it because she can't see clearly?But why didn't she ask again?

Mori Kogoro calmed down and asked Winnet to take Mao Lilan out, and he called the police.

The speed of the police is really fast.

Winnet calculated in her head, and it was only about 7 minutes.

After thinking about it, she understood the embarrassment and sadness of the Japanese police. There is always a detective on the scene for any case. If you want to solve the case, you must rely on the detective.

The alarm bell kept ringing, and when the police came in, Winnett found that it was the police officer Megure in the orange coat again.

Winnet has a sense of sight. She seems to have seen this combination three times. This police officer is present every time, and Mori Kogoro also maintains a high appearance rate.

Their family is really unlucky.

After a brief understanding of the situation at the scene, the police sealed off the art gallery, and all the people present were gathered in one place.

"Why is it you again?"

Police officer Megure couldn't help complaining when he saw Mori Kogoro present.The latter was completely unconscious, and saluted with his hand, "Yes, no one at the scene touched the corpse, Mr. Police Officer."

Officer Megure went to Director Ochiai again, "So, did you see the prisoner?" Director Ochiai replied that he had confirmed everyone; Iijima, who was in charge of things in the museum, raised his head and pointed to the camera hanging high, telling the audience twilight:

"If I'm not wrong, the anti-theft camera over there should have filmed the process."

A group of people moved into the monitoring room, and after Iijima operated, the picture at 25:[-] pm appeared in front of the screen.

He looked at him, and said, "The prisoner is such an idiot, he didn't know that he would be caught by the camera." Everyone widened their eyes, ready to find out the murderer's true face; as the video progressed, everyone saw a confused face Boss Manaka came to the center of the exhibition hall, and then the decoration-like knight armor suddenly moved. It came to the back of Manaka with a vertical cut, then turned back to the upper part, clasped Manaka's neck, and nailed him to the wall.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

"wait a minute."

"Where does this composition seem to be..."

"It's exactly like that painting!"

"That painting?" Mu Mu was puzzled.

"This is exactly the same as the painting that happened at the scene of the murder, and the title is the painting of God's Punishment."

When everyone was dumbfounded, Winnett showed her superb stealing skills - which she learned from a thief who was released from prison when she was a child; at the moment when the police officer checked the time and everyone turned their eyes, Winnett confirmed The place where Ochiai Curator holds his pen.

……

205 You Will Fall

Mao Lilan reported clues to Mu Mu, and told the story that there was a "No Entry" sign in hell.While others listened intently to this passage, Winnett completed the replacement of the ballpoint pen on Curator Ochiai's chest; the remaining loophole was that Curator Ochiai's ballpoint pen was stained with her fingerprints, which was eliminated. The solution was simple—she just had to find an excuse to touch Curator Ochiai's pen.

As for the ballpoint pen in her hand, she can wipe off the fingerprints on it at any time.

How can art be said to be "perfect"?Winnet hates solid endings.And when she decides to accept a commission, there will be a fatal mistake, which will also make her feel uncomfortable.

Next, Megure's deduction explained part of the prisoner's thinking.Mori Kogoro asserted that the culprit was a relevant person who knew the interior of the art museum very well, further narrowing down the range of suspects.At this moment, the restless Conan manipulated the screen of the display and turned the screen back to the scene of taking a note and writing in the real world.Winnet squinted her eyes. She saw Conan's smooth operation, and the way he rewinded the tape could only be described as "proficient".

Facing Kogoro's duties, Conan pointed his finger at the screen, "Look, the moment it was about to cut him - when the prisoner was about to jump in front of him..."

"A note, and a pen! What did you write... Throw away the pen, the paper is still in his hand!"

The police once again focused their attention on the scene.Megure got the note from the dead Manaka's hand, with Kubota's name written on it.

The suspect was initially locked on Kubota.He excitedly argued, "I was in the office at the time, and the curator gave me a task!"

Afterwards, Iijima revealed the fact that Kubota secretly sold the exhibits of the art museum; Winnet was not interested in this part. She observed Conan and found him crawling on the ground. ballpoint pen.

"Officer Megure, the ball pen fell here!" Conan shouted.

Under the explanation of the curator, they knew that the ballpoint pen was custom-made for the fiftieth anniversary of the establishment of the museum, and each employee had one.

While Police Officer Megure picked up the ballpoint pen to scribble for confirmation, Conan noticed another thing.

The nose tip of the ballpoint pen is retracted!

why?

"The color and thickness are the same, it should be the one used by the victim." Megure deduced.

Conan, who was watching from the sidelines, fell into deep thought:

It's so strange, Mr. Kubota should know that there is an anti-theft camera in the room, so why did he choose this room to commit crimes?

The matter of wearing armor also made Conan suspicious. The whole process of committing the crime was just like the painting "Heaven's Punishment" hanging in the exhibition room; Humans can come up with such an exquisite, artistic killing scene.

Thinking of this, Conan ran back to the previous monitoring room.

Winnet noticed this scene and followed quietly. She was like a floating ghost, without causing any movement, and her sense of existence seemed to disappear immediately.

"What is this boy going to do?"

She followed to the monitoring room and saw Conan opening the door and falsely relaying the order of Police Officer Mu Mu.For a moment, she felt a gust of cold air crawling up the soles of her feet.If Conan was a few years older, like Shirley she first saw, even doing these actions would only make her feel "a genius little boy".But now, in front of her is a student in the first and second grades of elementary school, and the word "genius" does not seem to be enough to describe it.

Super genius.

Or, time traveler.

Since she is a living example, Winnet is more inclined to the latter possibility.Rather than saying that Conan is a genius, she feels more like an adult pretending to be a child.

Winnet leaned her back against the wall, waiting for the metal door to open and the two officers to leave.

As in an invasion operation, Winnet gently lowered the doorknob and pushed the door open. Fortunately, the door was not seriously aged and only emitted a very slight sound.

Winnett entered the monitoring room, and she watched Conan's every move three steps away—talking to herself, rewinding the monitoring video.

"That's where it started," Conan stared at Manaka in the picture, and found that Manaka's face was terrified for a moment, "What's going on with that expression? Why was he so surprised when he saw the note? After finishing writing, why Do you want to throw away the pen?"

Wait!

The tip of the ballpoint pen that was thrown away was gathered... How could a person who was about to be killed have the mood to turn the tip of the ballpoint pen in?

The prisoner reversed the ballpoint pen! ?

Conan was shocked, and suddenly noticed that there was a line of sight behind him, and he was covered in cold sweat!

He felt a choking terror.

Could it be the murderer! ?

He turned around with a frightened and ugly face——

"Sister Winnet?!"

Conan's pent-up breath was finally released.Winnet smiled slightly, looking very gentle.He opened his mouth, put his hands on his glasses, and said, "Sister Winnet, why are you walking without making a sound? It's so scary!"

Winnet didn't answer Conan's Winnet, she grabbed Conan and squeezed his arm, forcing him out of his seat and out of the room.Conan was puzzled, blushing slightly, and was dragged to the corner of the corridor, like a small animal being covered by Winnet's shadow.Winnet's face became cold, and she asked Conan who was stunned:

"Are you really from this world?"

Conan was taken aback when he heard it, wondering if he heard the wrong words.But Winnet's pronunciation is very accurate, without the accent of a foreigner who has just arrived in Japan.Conan thought for a moment, but still couldn't come to a conclusion. He asked, "What does this mean, Sister Winnet?" His hand that was held down felt a little painful.

Winnett saw the concealment from Conan's face, she tried to figure out the reaction of a time traveler, if someone asked her this, she might have more wonderful reactions, feedback to the subtle places - the corners of the eyes, skin, lips and the pupils of these.However, Conan was a little embarrassed, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying at all.

If his acting skills are superb... No, there is also a reason why her questioning was not precise enough.

She thought that if she was the one being questioned, she probably wouldn't reveal her identity.What happened in the past has nothing to do with her now. The present life is worth cherishing and cherishing, instead of being involved in a storm about identity.Thinking of this, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, no longer showing an aggressive expression, but returning to her normal look.

She looked over Conan, stood up straight, opened a little distance, and said in a mischievous tone like Shirley:

"In my hometown, if there is a child as smart as you, who understands and is proficient in things that he has never touched, he will probably be regarded as possessed by the devil... They will surround you and say to you, 'Satan's curse affects you. without you, you shall fall'."

"Kidding."

"Ha...hahaha!" He laughed dryly.

Conan: What's so funny?

……

206 Reversal

When Winnet held him down, Conan's heart almost jumped out.For a moment, he thought that Kudo Shinichi's identity had been exposed, but the pastor in front of him should not be familiar with him.In his opinion, some of the babbled sentences just now seemed to be gibberish caused by alcohol; in addition, women's attitudes are so changeable, he couldn't help thinking whether Winnett had the possibility of "two personalities" sex.

correct!He still has to go back to the scene of the case to confirm his inference.

Conan smiled, moved his butt against the wall, took two or three steps away from Winnet, and started running.Winnet looked at Conan with cold eyes mixed with doubts.

Hearing her absurd explanation, if she is really a time traveler, she should have been able to guess what she really wanted to say.Or is she seen as a neurotic fanatic?

Winnet followed behind Conan and also returned to the scene.She calmed down and continued with her original plan. She approached Director Ochiai and asked:

"Mr. Curator, can I borrow a ballpoint pen?"

"Do you want?"

Director Ochiai knew that the girl standing in front of the armor and speaking was Winnet, so he was in a very complicated mood, and he didn't know what Winnet really thought.

If the pen...

Director Ochiai thought of the situation at that time, and sighed softly:

If the girl in front of her wanted to expose him, it couldn't be easier. With her intelligence, she had 100% grasped the evidence.

Almost resigned to his fate, he handed the ballpoint pen in his arms to Winnet.

It's not bad to surrender like this, although Kubota hasn't been punished yet...

However, unlike what he expected, Winnet took the pen and made a simple drawing on the manual.

Lines like a child's scribbles.

Composition of a knight in armor emerging from the dawn and looking up at the sun.

"This is?"

Director Ochiai saw Winnet's artistic accomplishments from a few short strokes, but what attracted him more attention was the composition of the painting.

"There are different ways of confessing, but facing the devil is not required."

"Choice is not always the only one."

At this moment, the pen in Director Ochiai's hand was logically stained with her fingerprints.And the pen that belonged to Kubota had already been put into the suit jacket of the other party when she passed by him.

She loathes judgments of evil, and has no intention of following any rules.

Winnet walked to the painting of God's punishment, got closer, got closer, and appreciated it again.She felt that even if the knight became like a demon, he could still restrain himself. As a demon, he could still continue to kill demons.