I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Nan Ling pointed to the notebook in Conan's hand, "If you label each key with a letter in the order on the piano keyboard..."

"Really...that's how it is!" Conan instantly understood the secret of this code.

Speaking of which, it's really not that complicated.

The murderer should have designed it so simply to let them unravel. After all, from the perspective of this content...

"Got it, you're the next one." Conan's voice reading the code was very obvious at this moment.

Megumi and Mouri Kogoro were surprised at the same time, "What did you say!"

"Conan?" Mao Lilan was also surprised.

Conan was about to ask Nan Ling to explain, "This code is Nan..."

In the end, he was interrupted halfway through.

"Explain it yourself." Nan Ling patted Conan on the head lightly.

"Eh- okay." Conan cleared his throat and began to explain the code to the adults in an orderly manner.

Really, Nan Ling didn't want such an opportunity to show off.

Do you want him to explain to those people? I think you are beautiful.

Nan Ling sat lazily on the side and began to watch the play.

"This is the score left by the murderer last time, and the content of the score this time is," Conan frowned and looked at it, "'The resentment of this sin is eliminated here...'"

Ah?

Nan Ling's eyebrows twitched.

You obviously understand every word, but why can't you understand it when you put it together?

Are you murderers always cosplaying riddles? Do you think you are writing poetry?

But apparently the rest of the group understood, because one or two of them looked frightened.

"Sinful resentment doesn't mean..."

"The pianist who died twelve years ago?"

Eh, wait, wait!

Is it the riddle translator you brought with you...or is there something wrong with my understanding?

Nan Ling felt deeply helpless.

Okay, maybe it's because I'm not from here after all, so it's normal to not think about it for a while.

Yes, exactly.

......It's definitely not because of my lack of understanding!

"Aso Keiji isn't dead!" Nishimoto, who was on the verge of going mad at any time, began to shout.

Seeing that he was about to go crazy on the spot——

——"Aso Keiji must be dead." The old policeman, the tool man, walked in slowly, "The tooth shape is the same, and except for the music score in the safe..."

"What—what—?" Kogoro Mori asked in his loud voice, "You mean the sheet music in the safe?"

Oh, here we come.

In this kind of clueless situation, there must be someone to provide information.

It seems that he is not mistaken, this person is indeed a clue tool person.

Just as he was talking, Conan and the old man ran out to get the sheet music together.

"Oh, Conan is really worried." Mo Lilan muttered, thinking that Conan was walking with the police grandpa, there should be nothing wrong, so he didn't catch up.

Nan Ling wandered leisurely, not worried at all, "Wait here for a while?"

In the end, I didn't expect that the wait would be more than an hour.

"Really. I have to go first." Miss Heiyan said first.

"Eh? But..." Mumu was a little puzzled.

"Didn't you say that the resentment has been eliminated here?" Miss Heiyan said with her arms crossed, "This matter should end here. In short, I don't want to continue to wait stupidly with you here."

"I'm also a little worried about Conan..." Maurilan said with a frown.

"I'll go look for it with you." Nanling didn't expect Conan to waste so long getting a document.

What's going on, Ake, you're not very efficient?

"...It's because the police grandpa has been unable to find the key." Conan was also helpless when Nan Ling arrived at the police station.

"It's so slow, Conan," Mo Lilan said with a bit of reproach, "Everyone has been waiting impatiently, so go back first."

"What?" Conan's eyes widened immediately, and he ran out the door immediately, "I'll go back to the public hall and have a look!"

It seems that Conan also realized it.

What resentment has been removed... how naive.

Not to mention, the Moonlight Sonata has three movements, and it's only now the second movement, isn't it?

So they followed Conan back to the public hall.

This day is really tossing, and I don't know where Conan's energy comes from running around.

Nan Ling's face was expressionless, and he looked serious - in fact, he was too sleepy.

Fortunately, Moon Shadow Island is not big. It is said that it is not too far from the police station to the public hall.

"Hurry up and open the warehouse." Conan kept urging.

Nan Ling heard some unusual movements.

"You...have you heard some movement in the piano room?"

"Eh? I didn't pay attention..." Maolilan looked confused.

"I'll go take a look." Nan Ling walked towards the piano room unhurriedly. Conan also followed after seeing this.

Nan Ling seemed to be unhurried, but—actually, he was a little scared.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, but...

Nan Ling is actually afraid of ghosts.

For example, he doesn't dare to watch horror movies.

Bloody ones are not bad, he even thought it was time to eat.

But what Sadako pen, Xianjia coconut or something...

Roll as far as you want, okay?

And now ~www.wuxiahere.com~ There is a small movement in the empty piano room in the middle of the night——

——Isn’t this the standard feature of ghost movies? !

Although I know that Conan is the world of science—the world of science, even if Newton and his old man may not be able to control this, at least there are no ghosts. But... Nan Ling, who was calm on the surface, still began to feel a little guilty.

He slowly reached out and pushed the door open.

...don't have ghosts, don't have ghosts, don't have ghosts!

Ah, what, it's a human.

It was a false alarm. Nan Ling let out a long breath.

His night vision ability is not bad. The one who just ran through the window is the secretary of the village chief, and the one who passed out lying on the ground is Miss Heiyan's boyfriend, Monday.

Conan has already run over to confirm the situation on Monday.

But Nan Ling knew that neither of them was the murderer.

That's alright, sorry to bother you.

Since no one died here—

"—Ah!" Mao Lilan's scream also came from behind Nan Ling at the right time.

"Lan!" Conan turned his head and ran back.

Alas, isn't it better to change your habit of calling things by their first names?

...Forget it, anyway, Mao Lilan couldn't find Conan's identity, this is the law of Ke Xue.

"It's Mr. Nishimoto." Conan's face was serious.

Oh, is that the one with flags all over his body and a gloomy face?

As expected, he died in the end.

It should be the hand you made when you left to find Conan just now?

It's a bit of a pity, I knew I had to find an excuse to stay here... But if that's the case, he wouldn't do it, right?

Unfortunately, I originally wanted to chat with him alone, but it seemed that I had no choice but to let it go.