Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

In addition, everyone's confessions are very consistent.

They were all in the house at the time of the incident.

Everyone has an alibi.

Taking the above factors into consideration, someone like Officer Megure would basically not apply for a search warrant.

Send someone to search the mountains next to the villa. If the murderer is not found, leave it as an unsolved case.

This method is risky because it requires the police who come to investigate the case to be incompetent and sophisticated.

Once the person in charge of the police is both capable and reckless.

Then there is no need for Conan to solve this case.

Because the murderer's flaws are really obvious enough.

After the first attempt to attack Xiaolan failed, and before he could attack Chikako, he cut off the phone line of the suspension bridge, turning the location of the villa into an isolated island.

People from outside the mountain can't get in, and people from the mountain can't get out.

Then he appeared in front of everyone again and again.

Then tell the police that the murderer must be on this isolated island.

After the police completed their extensive investigation, no one was found.

A police department like Memu would think that the police officers under his command did not search carefully and let the man escape.

As for how he slipped away, I don't know. He might have flown out with a hang glider. Anyway, the murderer was never found.

Their police capabilities are limited, so they accept criticism and say sorry.

Some police departments will suspect that there is something wrong with these confessions. One of them created a false alibi.

Thus locking the suspect in the villa.

Moreover, this police officer was very reckless. He was not afraid of losing face to the Suzuki Zaibatsu, but wanted to forcibly search them.

Then the murderer will go to jail where he is.

But one question is, can such a thorn in the police force really reach the police department?

It's hard to tell in reality.

The famous detective gave his own answer.

Nagano Prefecture's One Eye Police Department Yamato Kansuke.

Both capable and reckless.

Do you think the police are also capable?

This is not the case.

If that's the case, then why doesn't Yamato dare to join the police force in Tokyo?

Because he can't come.

This is the capital of Japan.

Thorny Tou could join the police force elsewhere, but not here.

What is more realistic is that the title of Yamato Gansuke in the police department was earned in exchange for his life.

He was hit by an avalanche while chasing a prisoner, and his left eye and foot were injured.

The police already believed that he was killed in the line of duty, so they gave him a police title.

As a result, Yamato Gansuke came back alive.

Oh, these police titles are all given out. You can never take it back.

That's why the superiors pinched their noses and admitted it, and sent him back to his hometown to serve as a police officer.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 64 Peace

【Taipei Talisman Paper

One of the three holes and four auxiliaries - the Talisman Paper of the Ministry of Taiping.

Efficacy: Exorcise evil spirits, seek blessings, cure diseases and achieve longevity.

Instructions for use: After burning to ashes, swallow with water.

ps: Heaven is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand! ——Tianshi Zhang Jiao

】

Lu Ren stared at the talisman he had just pulled out in his hand with an incomprehensible expression.

This thing.

Talisman paper from Taiping Road in the early Three Kingdoms period?

Lu Ren really liked that period of history and knew something about Taiping Road.

But to be honest, the appearance of this talisman paper is a bit poor, and it is not as good as Lu Ren imagined.

The paper used is exactly the same as the yellow mounting paper burned in the tomb, and the quality is much worse than the mounting paper.

I always feel like I can break it by just rubbing my fingertips lightly.

Apart from this, there is also a ghostly drawing in the middle of this so-called talisman paper.

The graphics above do not look like words, nor do they look like objects.

It's scrawled like a dog crawling.

Moreover, the ink used in the painting was very light. Lu Ren speculated that it might not even be ink, but a toner ground from certain minerals or plants.

The taste is sour and pungent.

Plus the paper itself smells terrible.

This thing is torture enough to get close to and smell it. As a result, the method of use indicated on the system is to swallow it with water?

Even if it is burned to ashes, it is not easy to swallow.

Forget it.

Lu Ren sighed.

After all, it is also a blue quality.

Put it away first and burn it to ashes and drink it when you get home tomorrow.

Lu Ren carefully folded the talisman and put it into the inner pocket of his windbreaker.

He could only express his disdain, but his body was extremely honest.

As an African chief who has been promiscuous all year round, to Lu Ren, any blue item is extremely precious.

Even if the presentation is not good, even if the function introduction is flashy. That doesn't allow him to be picky.

Exorcise evil spirits and seek blessings, cure diseases and achieve longevity.

I guess only the first four words have some credibility.

Just like the drunken dream that I drew some time ago.

The function is exaggerated, saying that it can sleep for thirty years, but in fact it is just too powerful.

The same goes for this talisman. It's not golden quality.

After drinking it, it will prevent some minor disasters, and let him produce a blue item tomorrow.

That's really enough.

If people want to be content and happy, it is better than having nothing. With this thought, Lu Ren felt much better and walked back to the villa briskly.

In the living room on the first floor, everyone was sitting around the table, each doing their own thing.

Some people are smoking, some are playing with cameras, some are drinking tea, and some are calmly acting as qualified marginalized people.

But fortunately, even if he was a marginalized person, he would always have black tea with lemon slices beside him.

The dining table was filled with snacks, including all kinds of pastries and cookies. In the center was the chocolate mousse cake Lu Ren bought.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps, Yuanzi turned around with a smile on his face and waved to Lu Ren at the entrance, "Brother Ren, this way."

"Ah."

Lu Ren pulled out his chair and sat in the seat reserved for him by Yuanzi - in the middle of the long side of the rectangular table. On his left and right sides were Yuanzi and Lan.

Directly opposite is a woman with short ear-length hair, thin eyebrows, and a black collar around her neck.

It is also the protagonist tonight, Ms. Chikako.

Lu Ren forgot the specific last name.

After all, he is just a walk-on.

I can remember the name because of the homophony of Chikako and paper clip.

As for other people's names, I can't remember them at all.

Fortunately, after Lu Ren sat down, Suzuki Sonoko took the lead in introducing them to each other.

Chikako Ikeda, the handsome Ota Masaru, the square-faced boy Kakutani Hiroki, and the borderline plump Takahashi Ryoichi.

And, Lu Ren, the divine pen of Dongbao.

After learning the identity of the strange man who had just sat down, several people who were working on their own looked moved and stopped their work to greet Lu Ren eagerly.

Among all the face-changing masters who are both arrogant and respectful, Chikako and Hiroki Kakutani were the first to take the lead.

Of the two of them, the former is a film production screenwriter, and the latter is a film magazine screenwriter.

If you are a fan of literature in Tokyo and don’t know who the pen of God is, you should stop as soon as possible.

It can only be said that few people have seen Lu Ren's true appearance and don't know what he looks like.

The two warmly exchanged business cards with Lu Ren.

Ohta Katsu followed closely behind. He put out the cigarette in his hand, held the business card in both hands and handed it to Lu Ren.

As for Takahashi Ryoichi, his hands were as if they were welded into his trouser pockets, rummaging back and forth in his pockets but not taking them out.

When he realized that everyone's eyes were on him, Takahashi looked embarrassed and muttered, "Sorry, I forgot to bring my business card when I went out today."

"Why are you always like this? Lost and confused."

Before Lu Ren could express his position, Ota Sheng scolded him.

"I'm really sorry." Takahashi lowered his head and bowed to Lu Ren from afar.

"It's okay, I sometimes forget to bring my business card when I go out."

Lu Ren smiled and accepted his emptiness and resignation.

If you haven't read the original work, who would have thought that this fat man with a simple and honest face and no complaints could still run back and forth holding a human head after cutting it into pieces.

"As expected of Teacher Lu Ren, you put all your energy into creation. It is worth learning from you together."

Ohta Katsu continues to output.

It's hard to tell whether this person is acting strangely. He was still praising Lu Ren sincerely, but the way he did it was a little clumsy.

Lu Ren smiled, did not answer, and pretended not to hear.

Mao Lilan beside him heard it clearly, not to mention that this person was extremely double-standard.

Mao Lilan only has one thought in her mind now.

Brother Ren seems to be very powerful.

For the first time, she had a real feeling for the name of his divine pen.

Mao Lilan doesn't read newspapers. She just knows that Lu Ren's articles are good, but she doesn't have a clear idea of ​​how good they are.

But now there is. She is a fan of Chikako Ikeda, whose debut film "Blue Kingdom" is currently playing in theaters.