Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

This is the bad thing about the theatrical version. There were a lot of small incidents, and many people died. It took a long time and took a lot of effort. But in the final settlement, Lu Ren estimated that it was just a draw.

Because Lu Ren had solved many serial murder cases, but in the end it was just one case. In Lu Ren's opinion, the theatrical version is just a serial murder case, it just lasts longer and makes more noise. There is no other difference.

Anyway, it’s a big loss.

The theatrical version of the story of Fourteen is coming to an end soon, and there won't be any more trouble before Sunday.

Lu Ren felt that he could ignore the theater issues for the next two days and go find some murder cases to solve on his own.

Without plot endorsement, it would be difficult to solve the case, but with the identification in hand, it is not particularly difficult. After all, in most cases, the murderer is not as crazy as in the Conan plot, and he uses a bunch of weird and bizarre methods of committing crimes.

That's okay.

……

"Strange, I seem to have seen that woman somewhere."

Lu Ren was thinking about withdrawing here, while Maori continued to pay attention to Odagiri Toshiro.

He was not looking at the police chief, but at a woman standing near him.

Lu Ren followed and looked over, with big brown waves and a blue suit and skirt.

She is quite beautiful, but in this Ke Xue world where everyone has good looks, she can only be considered average.

Seemingly noticing someone staring at her, the woman turned her head and met Lu Ren's gaze. A smile immediately appeared on her face, she rushed towards Lu Ren and walked over quickly.

"Editor Lu Ren, I didn't expect to meet you here." The wave girl bowed slightly to Lu Ren.

"you are?"

"I'm Shimo Nino Tamaki, a reporter from Toho News, working in Cupido Town. I've read every one of your reports..."

Oh, a regular journalist crush.

Lu Ren had a casual chat with her and then sent her away.

During this period, Maori looked at Nino Tamaki and hesitated several times to speak. In the end, he did not speak and watched the man leave.

Lu Ren noticed something unusual about Mao Li and asked randomly, "Brother, do you really know her?"

The way Mao Li behaves now is nothing like his usual self. He usually strikes up a conversation in the morning, but even if there are a lot of cases on him now, he will have a few token conversations, not like now.

"We know each other. This person came to the office some time ago."

"Oh?"

"She came to the office and asked me to help her with something, but I forgot." At this point, Mao Li's face turned red, a little embarrassed, "She came too late, and I was drunk at the time."

Oh, no wonder you hesitated to speak.

It's you who can do such a thing.

...Wait a minute, Nino, his name has Ren in it.

Lu Ren stopped teasing and said seriously: "Is it possible that this person is the number two?"

"Huh? Shouldn't it be you?" Maoli was stunned for a moment.

"Not necessarily." Lu Ren looked at Fei Yingli not far away and lowered his voice, "Towako or Tsuji Hiroki, brother, which one do you think is closer to you?"

"Then it must be Miss Towako." At this point, Maori's expression changed, "You mean..."

Lu Ren nodded slightly, "The murderer probably doesn't care about the distance of the relationship. Just have a number in the name."

"That's right. That being said, there is someone who is more likely to be the number two."

"Ok?"

"The architect Teiji Moritani, I was invited to a tea party at his house a few days ago."

"Who?!"

"Moritani Teiji." Mao Li was startled by Lu Ren's reaction. He has never seen Lu Ren like this.

In Mao Li's impression, Lu Ren has always been calm and unhurried, not surprised by changes. I have never seen him lose his temper like today.

"Is there something wrong with this man? Do you know him, Ren?"

"I don't know. As for whether there is a problem, it's hard to say yet." Lu Ren said vaguely. He turned his head and looked around, "Where did Lan go?"

The key now is to find Mao Lilan and ask her something to confirm Lu Ren's guess.

"Sister Xiaolan seems to have gone to the toilet."

"That's it." Lu Ren nodded, pulled Conan to the corner, and said seriously, "The next thing is very important, I will ask you to answer."

"Ah."

"On what date are you going to watch a movie?"

"May 3rd, Sunday at ten o'clock in the evening."

"Title of movie and location."

"The Legend of the Red Line, Rice Krispies City Hall."

Sure enough, everything fits.

That's right, it's the plot of the movie version that explodes the Ferris wheel.

Lu Ren rubbed his eyebrows, unexpectedly, two theater versions appeared together.

The theater version of "Exploding Skyscrapers" is all about blowing up the skyscrapers, and finally even blowing up the Popcorn City Hall.

Generally speaking, the movement is even greater than the second one.

But it's not bad.

Lu Ren was deeply impressed by this theatrical version. After all, it was the first theatrical version and he knew exactly what happened.

The city hall won't be blown up until Sunday, just stop this. As for other explosions, it is best if they can be prevented. If there is not enough time, it cannot be prevented in advance, and there are solutions.

The premise is that the plot is the same as Lu Ren remembers.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren then asked Conan, "What did you talk about at the tea party you attended this week?"

"4.29. Tuesday afternoon." Lu Ren's series of questions made Conan a little confused, but out of trust in Lu Ren, he did not ask more questions, but continued to think carefully about what happened at that time.

"After eating some pastries in the courtyard, I guessed the anagram. Moritani Teiji invited Ran and me to visit his exhibition room. We chatted with Ran there for a while. Do you want to hear the details?"

"explain."

"That's probably it..."

After five minutes, Conan stopped talking. Lu Ren also felt a little more relaxed.

Although the two theatrical versions are mixed together, the plots of each have basically not changed much.

The next step is to find an opportunity to catch Moritani Teiji before Sunday.

The problem is not big.

... Seeing Lu Ren's brows raised, Conan, who had been suppressing his curiosity, realized that it was almost time, so he asked aloud, "Brother Ren..."

bomm!

A sudden explosion interrupted Conan's words, and the lights of the party were dimmed.

The next moment, a familiar scream sounded.

Lu Ren's expression changed, and Conan ran away.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 300 Friday (Friday)

Weak emergency lights, broken water pipes, gurgling water columns from the cracks in the pipes, fell to the ground and formed a pool of water.

Two women fell into the water.

One of them jumped on the other. Blood gurgled out of her body, soaking her shirt, and the blood smeared in the water.

Brother Maori and Officer Takagi were half-kneeling on the ground. One person helped Lan and the other helped Officer Sato.

Lu Ren and Conan stood not far away.

【Homo sapiens (coma)】

[Homo sapiens (seriously injured)]

Lan was fine, but fainted from shock. But Sato's situation is very bad.

Lu Renchu ​​took a quick scan and found three gunshot wounds. One on the shoulder, one on the waist, and one on the heart.

The first two are okay, but the last one...

In short, there is no room for optimism.

Immediately afterwards, Officer Megure, Shiratori, and Toshiro Oda arrived at the scene one after another, clutching their stomachs.

Call an ambulance, quickly seal off the hotel, and check on Officer Sato's injuries...

One thing after another, everything was going on in front of Lu Ren.

Lu Ren, who was standing not far away, quietly watched everyone busy.

Everything that happened here was both familiar and strange to him.

Familiar scenes, unfamiliar injured people.

Not appropriate……

It shouldn't be like this...

"Brother Ren, the murderer is the same person."

The whispers around him called Lu Ren's attention. He turned around and found Conan pointing at the corner of the room.

There lay a pistol with a long muzzle and a silencer.

"A nine-millimeter automatic pistol." Conan frowned, "The gunshot wounds on the Nara and Shibaba police officers were also the same. There may be something wrong with our original idea of ​​solving the case. The types of cases here and uncle's are different. "These are two separate cases. One is against the uncle and the other is against the police alone."

"What do you think, Brother Ren? Brother Ren."

"Oh." Lu Ren came back to his senses, "You're right. Let's look for other clues."

With that said, Lu Ren turned on the nuclear flashlight.

The room suddenly became as bright as day.

More details revealed.

Broken window glass, open locker, dropped flashlight by the water. The flashlight was still shining.

One clue after another, like scattered puzzle pieces, is constantly being reorganized in Conan's mind.

Soon, he analyzed a possibility.

"The murderer first turned on the flashlight and put it in the locker in the bathroom. When the target entered the bathroom, he cut off the power to the hotel.

The only light at this time was the locker. When Officer Sato opened the locker and took out a flashlight, the murderer followed the light source and shot her. "

Conan pointed to the broken glass window, "One of the shots missed and shattered the bathroom glass."

"Ah."

The harsh ringing came from outside. Lu Ren quickly walked to the broken window. Through the cracks, he found two ambulances parked downstairs in the hotel.

Sato and Ran were placed on stretchers and loaded into different ambulances one after the other.

Megure accompanied Sato and got into the ambulance together. There was no one accompanying Lan.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t.

Oda Toshiro's roar could be clearly heard through the door.

He asked everyone present, including the police, to undergo a smoke reaction test.

Letting Mu Mu leave alone was a sign of trust in the old detective.

It was impossible to let more people out.

Lu Ren put his hand into his pocket and found the marginal man's two-piece suit. He could go out directly.