The four of them discussed for a while, and Mori Kogoro also took pride in doubting everyone including Pu and Takumi.

In the end, he firmly grasped the remarkable feature that Genya Domoto's hairstyle resembled Beethoven's, and analyzed it from the perspective of interpreting music, forcibly sublimating the essence of the case from revenge to the level of art.

If it wasn't for Mumu Shisan's obstruction, and Ye Gengyi didn't want to wander around to increase the chance of chance encounters, and would help persuade them from the sidelines, they might have gone to Domoto Kazuki's house to arrest people at this time.

Phew, it is not as easy as imagined to use tools to muddy the pool of water.

That's right, after all, there are only a few suspects. Even if you run around with incomplete clues, you will always be right when you continue to reason...

Ye Gengyi breathed out silently, leaned back on the rear seat of the car, and said a few words from time to time to guide the direction of the topic.

So time passed quietly in such a conversation that seemed intense but actually made little progress.

…

On the other side, Conan and Akiba Reiko, who were attacked by air guns in the forest, were on their way back to the high-end apartment.

The two looked around from time to time, and the relaxed mood had long since disappeared. At this time, only caution and prudence remained.

It's so weird.

Conan mused.

When they were in the forest before, they fled to a broken tree because they didn't choose the right route.

At that time, the murderer obviously had the opportunity to shoot Qiu Ting Lianzi from the front, but he gave up for unknown reasons...

Why, why?

He couldn't figure it out, so he inquired sideways: "Sister Lianzi, is your leg okay? Should we call the police?"

"No." Qiu Ting Lianzi vetoed, "If you call the police, it will delay time."

"Are you worried that calling the police will affect tomorrow's concert? I can understand that..."

The trial failed, and Conan was also helpless.

Because so far, Qiuting Lianzi's identity is still just a victim, but what about herself? A primary school student...

Before people disagreed and he did not know the identity of the suspect, he rashly informed the police about the attack in the forest. It was hard to say what would happen to Qiuting Lianzi. Conan knew that he would be under strict supervision by Xiaolan after being beaten. Wake up, maybe I won't even be able to attend tomorrow's concert...

"Since you understand, don't say anything. After the concert is over, I will find the police and tell them what happened today." Qiu Ting Lianzi urged.

"Oh... I see." Conan nodded.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw Mori Kogoro standing in front of the apartment building smoking a cigarette due to the consumption of a lot of brain cells analyzing the case.

"uncle?"

"You brat... eh? Miss Lianzi!"

Hearing Mori Kogoro's shout, Takagi She, Megushisan and Ye Gengyi also got out of the car one after another.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Mu Mu Shisan exhaled, and a hanging boulder finally fell from his throat to his chest. It was not blocked but still a little stuffy.

What should I do if the suspect who cannot take coercive measures is disobedient? wait online...

Gao Mushe walked up quickly and asked, "Miss Qiu Ting, where did you go? Didn't you say you won't be going out today?"

"Entrusted by this Mr. Ye," Qiuting Lianzi looked at an expert from a technical association, "I'm going to teach Conan how to sing."

"Huh?"

Hearing this, several eyes looked over in unison.

Throw it away?

Ye Gengyi remained calm, and said calmly: "Is there any help?"

"..."

Qiuting Lianzi was silent for a moment: "It's hopeless, take it away."

Conan: "..."

So what... it should still be salvageable...

"Ahem, Miss Qiu Ting," Mu Mu Shisan came back to his senses, "I have something to ask you."

"Do you want to ask my fiancé?"

Qiuting Lianzi took a deep breath, walked quickly to the door of the apartment building, leaned sideways and turned the injured leg inward as much as possible:

"As long as I know something, I can tell you, but the time must be after the end of the concert tomorrow, okay... everyone, please come back."

After speaking, she went upstairs without looking back.

"Police, should we follow..." Gao Mushe hesitated.

"Forget it," Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, "Since she may also be related to those four people, let's arrange a few police officers to take turns guarding here tonight."

Related to those four people?

Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked without thinking: "Mumu Police Department, may I ask, what is the relationship between Sister Lianzi and those four people?"

"Oh, it seems to be with her..."

"Conan," Ye Gengyi interrupted Mu Mu Shisan's narration, and asked, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

"Hmm..." Conan nodded suspiciously, and took out Edogawa's copy, "Yes."

"What about the battery?" Ye Geng asked.

"There are still 80%." Conan replied truthfully.

"Can I call or send an email?" Ye Gengyi continued to ask.

"Uh...but, okay..."

When Conan said this, he finally realized something was wrong.

next second.

Although a bit late, an iron fist that would never be absent landed on his big head.

Mori Kogoro reprimanded, "You stinky brat, have you forgotten that you were almost crushed to death by a truck yesterday? Fortunately, you didn't encounter any danger this time, so don't run around again in the future!"

Regarding the flute and the photo of Soma Hikaru, Gengichi must have informed the police. It seems that he can only hope that he can get the information on Uncle Mori.

Sigh...Although I got the number tone, but in this case, my own progress in obtaining clues seems to be too slow...

Conan covered his head, wanted to cry but said without tears: "Yes, I'm sorry."

…

Domoto Concert Hall at night.

Pu Hejiang carried a travel bag and quietly came to the pillars decorated with beautiful patterns.

In order to maintain the aesthetics of symmetry ~lightnovelpub.net~, the periphery of the entire venue is almost all constructed in this way.

And there is another mystery in these pillars.

Pu Hejiang put his hands on a certain area at the bottom of the column and pulled down.

Immediately afterwards, a long synthetic board about one-fifth of the entire column was removed.

Of course, this is not some mechanism he installed, but a dark groove arranged at the beginning of the building for the convenience of wiring.

Immediately, Pu Hejiang took out a plastic bomb from the travel bag, tore off the glue on the back, stuck it to the baffle, and restored it again, thus installing the bomb in the pillar.

In the following time, he followed the same pattern and installed plastic bombs one after another in the entire concert hall.

In the end, he took the remote sensing device that activated the bomb and the remote control that activated the remote sensing device, and set his sights on the pipe organ.

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