Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1162 The Poor Management of the Music Classroom Is All Your Fault

Conan and Masumi Sera worked together to deduce the identity of the murderer and his modus operandi. It was so easy.

They quickly demonstrated how to transform a living person into a locked box. The method is just a short rubber tube dyed metallic color - put the tube on the lock, it looks like it is locked, but it can be opened at any time.

It was this method that Feng Gudu used to conceal the truth, killing Masanori Takeki and then locking the box again.

As for the apples that were lost out of thin air, Conan thought that the apples had been beaten into juice by Fang Gudu and drank, which was why he stayed in the preparation room for half an hour.

Furuya Watari didn't want to admit it at first, but after Sera Masumi pointed out that apple seeds are rich in highly toxic cyanide, his horrified expression proved everything.

As for what evidence he was rushing to leave the studio after the body was discovered, it didn't matter at this moment. Even though the detectives still had no evidence this time, they had control over people's hearts and made Jiang Gudu confess everything honestly.

Nobuhiro looked at the bustling studio, typed a line of text on his mobile phone, and pressed the send button.

A few seconds later, on the other side of the city, Jiangu Ling, who was listening to his subordinates report on recent public security work, received a text message from a close friend.

[Officer Fangtani, you were taken away by the police. ]

Seeing the content of the text message, Jiang Guling's slightly raised heart dropped to his stomach again.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, it was not a notice asking him to protect himself after his identity was exposed.

But Jiangu Ling was still confused. He found that he couldn't understand the content of the text message. What do you mean he was taken away by the police?

Fang Guling wanted to reply to a text message to ask, but before he could do so, he found that the text message had quietly disappeared.

Jing is still so cautious...but!

After much thought, Fangtani Rei still didn't understand the reason why he sent this message to herself. He even considered whether to call Xinfan and ask him face to face, but then he was worried about what if Xinfan was inconvenient to answer the phone now, so he hesitated and hesitated, and the day passed.

The next day, Jiangu Ling finally had the opportunity to question him face to face——

"So there was just a criminal with the same surname as me who was taken away by the police?" After learning the truth, Fang Guling immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

It was in vain that he had been worried all night yesterday, thinking about every possibility, but he got such a boring answer.

He asked Nobufan helplessly: "Why do you have to send me a text message about this kind of thing?"

"Nothing." Nobuhiro laughed, "I just think your surname is rare. Maybe there is some relationship between you. For example, what if he is your aunt's mother-in-law's nephew's aunt's nephew's grandfather's great-grandson... …”

"Stop, stop, stop!" Fanggu Ling promptly stopped Shinfan's chanting, "As far as I know, I don't have any living relatives anymore, not to mention,"

He paused, "My aunt's mother-in-law's nephew's aunt's nephew's grandfather's great-grandson doesn't seem to have the same surname as mine, right?"

How could Xinfan know? He just made a casual comment.

Just as they were chatting for pay, the wind chimes hanging at the door of Lufeng's music classroom rang, and Nobushige realized that Silla had pushed the door in without knowing when.

Seeing that the two people inside suddenly looked at her, and one of them was her immediate boss in two jobs, Silla panicked and stammered, "Huh, sorry, the door is not locked. I came right in..."

Nobushige turned his attention to a certain black man: "Amuro-kun, didn't you put the 'Closed, Do Not Disturb' sign outside?"

Fukitani Rei looked innocent: "I thought Mr. Asano had already hung up."

As he spoke, Fangtani Rei took out a clean sign on top of a pile of dusty course schedules and hung it on the door handle of the glass door openly.

"Uh..." Silla was a little embarrassed, "I haven't come to work for a long time. Is the current operating condition of the music classroom so bad?"

Contrary to Lufeng Music Classroom, Silla, who inherited the enemy's property, has made the Mashan family's property bigger and bigger, and its development momentum can even compete with the original Suzuki Consortium. Silla even began to think about whether to inject capital into Lufeng Music Classroom in the name of the Fanshan family in order to save his boss's endangered industry.

Hearing this, Xinfan said sadly: "It's all my fault that I don't know people well and the employees I hired were absenteeism. That's why the music classroom has become what it is now."

The number one absentee seed player Silla: "..."

The second absentee seed contestant, Denial, Rei Fukiya: "Although the music classroom is in poor condition, I think Mr. Asano's other businesses are developing well, especially the Iroha sushi restaurant next door, which is already a small business in Yoneka Town. It’s a famous dish.”

Nobushige glanced at someone.

It’s nice to say it! Toru Amuro obviously has a more eye-catching face and a more eloquent deception ability than Curacao, but he is unwilling to make full use of his own conditions to create value for the company. Toru Amuro really undermines his title of working emperor.

Silla still didn't know Tohru Amuro's true identity. He came here today to formally report to Nobutano, so he turned his questioning eyes to Nobutano.

Without Xinfan saying anything, Jiang Guling took the initiative and said: "The piano room inside is empty. If you have anything to say, you can go to the piano room."

As a veteran employee of Lufeng Music Classroom, Silla did not know the specific layout of the music classroom. Fangtani Rei led him and Nobuhiro to the neat piano room, and then closed the door thoughtfully.

Silla secretly opened the door and looked outside with suspicion, and found that Toru Amuro had returned to a position in the hall where he would never eavesdrop on their conversation. Silla was still not at ease, so she checked the piano room inside and out again to make sure that nothing dirty had been installed.

Xinfan found a comfortable sofa in the piano room and sat down. He calmly watched Silla busy with her work. After he finished his work, he said, "Has there been any result on what I asked you to investigate?"

"Yes." Hearing Xinfan's voice, Silla immediately moved a piano stool and sat down opposite him honestly, "I asked someone to investigate the origin of the police chief. He was an orphan and lived in In an orphanage in Stockholm. As an adult, he worked as a gangster for several years. He also broke into and robbed the houses of wealthy local gentry. He was caught twice by the police, but was eventually released without charge. I don't know what happened later. , he suddenly became a policeman and solved several mysterious cases."

Nobuhiro was surprised: "He turned out to be a gangster?"

This was completely different from the impression the police chief had given him at the beginning.

Silla nodded and handed a document to Xinfan: "I heard that all the children from the orphanage where he is located will be given the surname 'Swan'. I asked someone to investigate, and the results are here."

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