Chapter 632 The Wail of the Violin

Since the police took control of the entire Shitara Residence, Haga Kyosuke began to show panic at a speed visible to the naked eye. His abnormality was so obvious that Kogoro Mouri asked him several times with concern.

But no matter how nervous he was, those eyes were always as gentle as water.

Just looking at these eyes, who would have thought that its owner would be a murderer who killed many people?

"Brother Asano." After arranging the work for his subordinates, Officer Megure still couldn't hold it back. He asked, "Why do you think someone else will be murdered next?"

"Because of the name, the name."

Nobuhiro didn't need to say anything, Conan had already answered for him: "The first letter of the English name of Mr. Danjiro, who was killed first, is D. The English name of Mrs. Yongmei, who fell down the stairs two years ago, begins with It’s E, Mr. Ryoto who fell from the roof a year ago and died is F, and Mr. Gensaburo who was burned to death tonight is G. Don’t you think this order of death is very regular?”

"They are arranged in English alphabetical order!" Officer Megure understood immediately, "And they all died on the same day in different years. If we continue in this order, the next person to die is …”

"Is it me that starts with H?" Renki Shitara shuddered, "So that's the case, no wonder the murderer didn't kill me tonight who was about to play the violin, but chose Uncle Gensaburo because he didn't want to ruin the order of the killing. !”

The situation analyzed by Renki Shitara is indeed one that many serial murderers would follow, but Nobushige still feels that it cannot explain all the known clues.

Officer Memu nodded frequently after hearing this: "In other words, if this series of accidents are all planned by the murderer, we still have one year to find him."

"I'm afraid it hasn't been that long." Conan suddenly said, "Uncle Kyousuke said when he taught me how to sing just now, Grandpa Tiaoichiro has an incurable disease and only has half a year to live."

"That's it..."

"Anyway, tonight's requiem is really a headache." Hongsheng Jinqu said seriously, "In the past, it was Mr. Gensaburo who performed it, but now, he has become the one who needs the requiem to soothe his soul."

"Requiem?"

"This is a tradition in our family." Renki Shitara explained, "Whenever a relative dies, a member of the family will send out a requiem that night."

Jinqu Hongsheng nodded: "The master and his wife are both in bad condition and cannot play, but..."

Seeing Jinqu Hongsheng looking at him, Shitara Renxi quickly shook his head: "I can't, I don't want to touch that violin knowing that I will be cursed!"

"Actually, we don't have to use Stolatibarios. Although the musical instruments are basically stored in the annex and burned down in the fire, there is still a piano in the main building that can be used." Kyosuke Haga looked at it. He glanced at Shiro Lianxi and said, "If Lianxi doesn't want to, then let me play."

"Do you want to play the piano?" Shitara Renxi asked.

Haga Kyosuke shook his head gently: "I'm not good at the piano. I think I'll use the one I put in the car. Although it's not as good as the violin from three hundred years ago, it can't compare to it. But the only relic left by my father to me, the sound quality cannot be worse than the Stolatibarios. Besides...if I take down the Stolatibarios without permission, Aunt Xuanyin will probably be angry. Bar."

With that said, Haga Kyosuke left his seat.

Mao Lilan was a little confused: "Why did Mr. Xiangsuke say that?"

"Because since Master Jiangren passed away, for Madam, that piano is equivalent to her son. Every night, Madam cannot rest without holding Stolatibarios in her arms."

Nobushige stood in front of the window, and from his position he could just see the situation downstairs.

He whispered a few words to Officer Megure, who followed him a step behind. Although Officer Megure was confused, he still trusted and did what he said.

Haga Kyosuke took the piano from the car, then walked to Takagi Wataru, chatted with him for a few words, and then walked towards the main building. Nobushige estimated the time it would take him to walk from downstairs to the reception room, but Haga Kyosuke was three minutes late.

The moment he saw him, Nobuhiro understood many things.

Haga Kyosuke smiled at the people in the room and said: "Haga Kyosuke's live performance is a rare opportunity. So next, please enjoy this piece of music composed by musician Mozart. The second movement of the soul piece K626."

He was obviously playing for everyone in the room, but he was facing the window, as if looking at someone who didn't exist through the glass of the window.

In the lonely night, only the violin was wailing. Who is it mourning, the departed souls or the unfortunate ones left behind?

Nobushige didn't understand the violin, but he heard the clean and clear world from this melodious and melodious tune. It's like the sound of orioles standing on the branches singing in the sunny afternoon.

Haga Kyosuke, he is really a very contradictory person. No, perhaps we should condemn this contradictory world. In a world of contradictions, many people are forced to live a life they don't like.

After finishing the song, Haga Kyosuke slowly put down the violin in his hand.

"It's great..." Mao Lilan praised sincerely, "It's such a beautiful song."

"Thank you." Kyosuke Haga thanked him with a gentle smile.

At this moment, Takagi Wataru pushed open the door of the reception room and reported to Officer Megure: "We have extracted the fingerprints of two people from the door handle of the house where the fire broke out in the annex. Because the body of the deceased was burned by the fire After being burned, fingerprints cannot be extracted for comparison. It is still unclear which fingerprint belongs to the deceased."

Takagi Sheba's words made everyone in the room puzzled.

In fact, even Officer Megure didn't understand it himself, so after listening to his subordinate's report, he immediately turned his attention to Asano Nobushige.

Nobushige did not respond to him, but asked softly: "Mr. Kyosuke, are you willing to cooperate with the police in fingerprint identification? I think one of the two fingerprints found by the police belongs to you, right?"

Shitara Renxi exclaimed and immediately covered her mouth: "What do you mean by this?"

"Literally." Nobushige was always looking at Haga Kyosuke seriously, waiting for his answer.

Kyosuke Haga was stunned: "Should I say that I really deserve to be the agent of Detective Mori? He is so sharp."

"Uncle Xiangsuke..."

Haga Kyosuke did not refuse to admit it like the prisoners they had seen in the past. On the contrary, he confessed calmly before the evidence was determined.