Chapter 30: About Death Without Contradictions (33)
"There is obviously another exhibition room, why is there a sign that prohibits entry..." Mao Lilan looked at the route introduction map in his hand and wondered.
"Miss Xiaolan and Conan, why did you stop here...Ah, this exhibition room is not open today?" Tsushima Shuji, who walked slowly behind, greeted him.
"Well, meeting is fate, why don't I invite you to dinner."
He looked at the time displayed on the phone.
"Hey... how embarrassing this is..." Xiao Lan said embarrassedly.
"What's wrong with me, this stinky brat doesn't lack money for a meal, so he's gone, hurry up, my stomach is too hungry." Kogoro Mouri resolutely agreed.
"That is to say, sister Xiaolan, brother Tsushima is also kind, and people are really hungry." Conan, a primary school student, echoed.
"Well... that's fine." Xiaolan agreed.
"You two! Thank you Tsushima-kun!" Mo Lilan shouted towards the backs of the two.
"Yes." Kogoro Mori said perfunctorily.
"Thank you, Big Brother Tsushima!" The primary school student's voice was super loud.
Tsushima Shuji: I hope you can thank me so loudly when you know what you have missed.
"I know there is a restaurant that tastes great." Tsushima Shuji said gently.
"It's just a bit far away, but Mr. Tou has come by car, what does Miss Maori think?"
"Dad also came by car. If Tsushima-kun treats you, everything will be fine by Tsushima-kun." Maurilan thought for a while.
"Well, that's great." Tsushima Shuji said sincerely.
"Tou-kun, please control the speed of your driving, okay?" The young man watched Amuro Tou earnestly before getting into the car.
Bourbon drives recklessly, rampaging, and dying.
Maybe the title Qiu Mingshan Car God was given to him when he was seen driving.
The way of driving is too organized!
"I will try my best to control it," Amuro said.
Tsushima Shuji got into the car in a dejected manner.
…
Inside the museum, the righteous knight of approval pierced the devil's throat with a sword.
Just like the scene in the picture.
The two security personnel immediately called the police station.
Mumu police officer is rushing to the scene.
Officer Mumu arrived at the scene.
Officer Mumu checked the surveillance video.
Officer Mumu was lost in thought.
"The note in the video was found in the deceased's hand." A policeman took out the note and handed it to Officer Mumu.
"Police officer! A ballpoint pen suspected to have been used by the deceased was found here." Another policeman wearing white gloves said loudly.
Facts have proved that without the presence of the detective, the policeman's eyes still have a sense of existence.
"It's really hard, Takagi-kun." Officer Meguro stepped forward and picked up the ballpoint pen.
"This is a souvenir of the 50th anniversary of the Rice Flower Art Museum..." The old curator glanced at it and told the origin of the ballpoint pen.
"The thickness and color of the nib match the font on the paper..." Officer Mumu wrote a few strokes in the notebook.
"The nib of the pen was exposed, and the deceased was in no mood to retract the nib when he was extremely panicked at the time..."
"Apart from the note that says your surname, Mr. Kubota, there are no other traces..."
"You are the murderer, Mr. Kuotian." Officer Mumu said decisively.
"Hey... no... it's not me..." Kuotian shook his head frantically, took two steps back in fear, and waved his hand.
"Police officer! I found the **** armor in Mr. Kuotian's cabinet." Two young police officers with bags ran in.
Put the bag on the ground, revealing the blood-stained armor.
"Do you have any other explanation? The prisoner, Mr. Kubota." Officer Mumu said in a strong voice as he looked at the armor covered in blood on the ground.
"How could it be..." Kubota looked even more terrified when he looked at the armor that was said to have been found in his cabinet.
"Take it away! If there is anything you want to explain, let's talk at the police station." Officer Mumu waved his hand.
The two police officers quickly controlled the person and put them in handcuffs.
"It's not me... It's really not me... I didn't kill it..." Kubota struggled frantically and shouted.
However, he was escorted into a police car by two police officers.
"Close the team."
Curator Ochiai watched them leave and closed the door of the museum.
…
"It's not me, it's really not me. If you say it's not me, why don't you believe it..." On the police car, the handcuffed Kuotian still struggled unremittingly.
"Don't explain. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it at the police station." The two police officers sitting in front said in a flat tone.
The other half, Tsushima Shuji and others.
"Ah, it's delicious!" Conan swallowed a rice ball in one bite.
"The food in this restaurant is really good." Kogoro Mouri agreed.
"Of course, the head chef of this restaurant is a graduate of the Totsuki Academy of the culinary school." Shuji Tsushima held a drink cup and smiled with hazy eyes.
"That's really good, you really know how to find a place," Mouri Kogoro said.
"Of course." Tsushima Shuji replied triumphantly.
"I'm super good."
"boom-"
A police car suddenly exploded in the team of police cars in motion.
Immediately, the car was blown to pieces, and the prisoners sitting inside and the two policemen responsible for escorting and driving the car were also bombed with no bones.
The entire team froze.
Officer Mumu led the people to stand in front of the flaming wreckage, his face was very ugly.
…
"Well~www.NovelMTL.com~ let's say goodbye first." Toru Amuro said to Mao Lilan, carrying the confused teenager who had already drank his drink.
"Me too, please be careful on the road." Maurilan said.
"This kid can't do it. If it wasn't for me driving the car, I would show him the amount of alcohol he can drink without getting drunk." Mouri Kogoro said.
Conan looked at Shuji Tsushima with dead fish eyes.
Although Kogoro Mouri often looks drunk in the detective agency, but the other party did drink a lot to do this.
Why do you get drunk even if you drink non-alcoholic beverages? Tsushima brother.
He remembered that the other party was not drunk at first, but when the blond and dark-skinned Amuro said, "This is an alcoholic drink."
After that, Shuji Tsushima fell into a state of drunkenness.
Kudo Shinichi: No, no, no, no one will get drunk just by hearing about alcohol.
The two cars are driving in the same direction.
This time, the three of Maorilan saw the driving skills of Mr. Toru Amuro.
With just one turn, they lost the image of the white Mazda in front of them.
Kudo Shinichi: I hope Shuji Tsushima in the car is okay.
…
"The Truth About the Art Museum Armor Murder Case"
"Prisoner Dies in Explosions During Escort"
"We missed the art museum case yesterday..." Mao Lilan said while looking at the newspaper.
"Yes, what a pity." Conan said.
Kudo Shinichi: Something is wrong, why did the prisoner die on the road?
Unless someone is trying to cover up something.
But he was not there when the case happened yesterday, missing the best time to look for evidence.
Damn!