I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Wait a minute..." Kogoro Mori leaned forward.

"This composition..." Conan moved closer to the screen.

"It's the same as that painting." Nan Ling said calmly from the side.

"Which painting?" Mu Mu obviously didn't notice the painting hanging beside him.

"It's the painting titled 'God Punishment'." Kogoro Mouri rubbed his chin, "I'm afraid he used this murder technique to imitate that painting."

Oh, it's so rare that Kogoro Mouri can actually make a reliable judgment.

Nan Ling leaned against the wall to watch a play.

"But he's a daring prisoner. If anyone sees this outfit, it will definitely cause a commotion." Officer Mumu looked at the figure in the surveillance camera again, and obviously couldn't figure it out.

"That's why there will be a 'No Entry' sign on the way to this room," Maurilan added.

"What?" Mu Mu turned to look at Mao Lilan.

"Xiaolan, it should be around four o'clock." Kogoro Mauri confirmed to Maurilan.

"That's right." Maurilan nodded, "But when five o'clock passed, the sign was gone."

"The time of the incident was around 4:30..." Mu Mu looked back at the time displayed on the surveillance screen, "Then this sign must have been placed by the murderer."

"After separating the people, he went in in armor and killed Boss Manchu." Kogoro Mouri frowned and pondered, "Then the murderer should be someone who knows the inside of the museum very well."

"So..." Mu Mu looked at the staff at the scene, "The murderer is among you!"

Seeing how these few people explained the case in one sentence, Nan Ling couldn't help but applaud in his heart.

Mouri Kogoro is pretty smart... Basically, that's the way it is now.

It doesn't look like the silly look in the comics at all.

Well……

Speaking of which, he should be able to guess Conan's identity... but he doesn't know when.

However, those things had nothing to do with him.

Conan, after everything is over, are you ready to accept the beatings of my husband's love?

Eh, speaking of Conan...these people analyzed it for a long time, where is Conan?

Nan Ling looked up in the room, and just caught Conan looking at the surveillance camera.

"Hey, look, what is the boss doing?" Conan Mengmeng's childish voice sounded behind everyone.

"Hey kid! Don't move the video tape!" Mouri Kogoro immediately walked to Conan's side and pulled him up by the collar.

Nanling walked up to Conan and rescued him from Kogoro Mouri's subordinates.

"What did you see?" Nan Ling patted Conan on the shoulder.

"It was at the very beginning." Conan didn't have time to care about his messed up collar, pointed to the screen and said, "When the murderer jumped in front of him. Look!"

"Hmm." Nan Ling took a careful look at the video, which clearly showed that the deceased grabbed a note, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote some handwriting on it.

"Death information?"

It's really common to see death messages in Conan.

"Then I threw the pen away." Mu Mu said while looking at it, "Where's the note?"

"Grab it in my hand." Kogoro Mouri also looked at it very seriously.

On the screen, the whole process of the death of Boss Manchu continued to be played.

I have to say, that murderer is pretty good.

Wearing thick armor and holding a long sword that was so inconvenient in such a small environment, he was able to subdue an adult male with agility.

However, since there was information about the death, Nan Ling naturally happily went with the others to check the surroundings of the deceased.

"Report, this note was found in the victim's palm."

Mumu took the crumpled note from the deceased and unfolded it.

"This, this is!"

"Huotian!" Mouri Kogoro exclaimed.

In the crowd behind, a middle-aged man with a long face immediately shouted in a panic, "Why, why are you calling me by my name?"

Eh? Isn't the death message this time the Riddler?

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Strange, many of the deceased were fans of riddles, and they were also the kind of fans who would burn the last bit of light and heat in their lives and devote themselves to the career of the riddleman.

However, according to the routine, the murderer is definitely not this Mr. Kubota.

His name was written on the death information. With such a suspicious person, Nan Ling could directly rule out his suspicion.

"It may be that he deliberately wore armor to avoid being caught by anti-theft cameras." Kogoro Mouri said with a serious face, "But the victim recognized the murderer, so..."

Mouri Kogoro looked at Kubota suspiciously.

Nan Ling stroked his chin thoughtfully.

Well, there is a big problem with this statement.

Now that it is known that Kuotian is not the murderer, the note with his name written on it is extremely suspicious.

In the case of insiders committing the crime, the murderer should know that there is a camera here. From the composition of the surveillance video, it can also be seen that the murderer chose this position after deliberate selection.

Moreover, judging from the sense of ritual at the scene, this case is obviously a premeditated murder. The murderer will not be so panicked that he has no time to check the scene.

You must know that the crime was committed at 4:30~www.wuxiahere.com~ They found the body at 5:00. Enough for the murderer to check the clues left at the scene.

So, why did the murderer ignore the note held in the deceased's hand?

Then there is only one possibility.

there is only one truth!

Ahem...a bit of a middle schooler.

Nan Ling covered his brain hole that was about to fly.

He already knew the purpose of the murderer's intentional note, but he didn't know the relationship between the suspects at all, so he couldn't tell who the murderer was for the time being.

So, then, you can watch Conan play.

At this time, there should be cola seed popcorn or something... It's a pity that I didn't bring anything to eat.

"No... it's not me!" Kubota was still retorting, so panicked that his face was covered in sweat.

"Then tell me, where were you when the crime happened?" Mu Mu didn't directly express his doubts, but asked about his alibi.

"When... I was alone in the office... doing the work that the curator ordered..." Kubota folded his hands and stepped back.

"Yes, I did entrust him with work." The dean with a long white beard and eyebrows said slowly.

Oh……

Nan Ling sighed meaningfully in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, he already knew the murderer.

It's just that even if he says it now, he won't have any evidence. Plus he didn't bother to explain...

The salted fish is done.

"That is to say, no one can prove that you are not there." Mu Mu was still pressing forward.

"Please, please wait... Please wait!" Kubota waved his hands in a panic, "I have no motive to kill the boss! I was wronged!"