Vol 2 Chapter 284: , The shy police officer Sato

Conan, who looked confident in the field, continued to analyze. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net
"Besides, when the murderer killed Zhenzhong, he also deliberately protected the art. Obviously, he cherished everything in the museum. Curator Luohe always regarded them as his own children. But I don't understand, why did you kill Zhenzhong? Why did you blame Kubota?" Conan turned his head to the direction of the old curator of Ochiai.
At this time, the old curator Ochiai closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate, and his body no longer trembled.
Obviously, he was already planning to plead guilty.
"Mr. Curator, can you provide evidence that you were not present at the time of the murder? What were you doing then?" Officer Mumu turned his head and asked in a serious tone.
"At that time, I was waiting for Zhenzhong, waiting for a demon with a fallen soul. I hid in the armor until he arrived, and the next thing was just as Conan had speculated. Do you know, what kind of person the boss is? Did he use the trust of the original investor to deceive the art gallery from the other party. Then, he abandoned his promise to keep the art gallery in the first place, to destroy everything and build real estate here. ..." The old curator Luohe lowered his head and said everything excitedly.
"So, what's the matter with the video footage?" Kogoro Mouri asked with some confusion.
"It was not a coincidence, but it was done deliberately, including the gap left during the killing, the sticky note, the pen and paper on the table, which were all carefully calculated and drilled in advance." The old curator of Ochiai seemed to be He calmed down, panting, and said everything he had done in a faint tone.
"So, the armor that the security saw when he was walking that night, was it you?" The sight police officer continued to ask.
"Yes. That's just me..." The old curator Ochiai closed his eyes, and there was a trace of muddy tears in his eyes.
It's just that at this moment, Zhang Xiang's mouth was smiling with a successful prank.
"Haha...haha..." Zhang Xiang suddenly laughed.
And under this slightly heavy scene, Zhang Xiang's smile seemed so arousing.
"What are you laughing at?" Officer Sato, who was standing next to Zhang Xiang, looked at Zhang Xiang with a bad face.
She is an upright and kind person. Although she will not favor criminals, she will also feel angry at the ruthlessness and deception of those capitalists, and feel sad at the helplessness of the old curator.
However, she did not expect that someone would be able to laugh under such a situation.
How can this not make her angry? !
However, Zhang Xiang continued to smile under her unkind gaze.
"Haha... I'm sorry, Ochiai old curator, your acting skills are so outstanding, you have fooled everyone." Zhang Xiang said with a smile.
"What?" The officer on sight cast his gaze to Zhang Xiang's side.
"It means that the man was not killed by the old curator Ochiai. His testimony just now was just to see if he could fool the police officer and Maori detectives. Because, when the accident just happened, he was with him. I will be together." Zhang Xiang narrowed his smile and walked to the old curator of Ochiai.
Of course, Officer Sato, who was handcuffed together, was also pulled over by Zhang Xiang.
It's just that there was doubt and confusion on her face.
And this is more than just that Officer Sato is confused. Everyone present has a confused expression.
However, after listening to Zhang Xiang's words, Conan's face became difficult to look.
"Impossible, the old curator Ochiai can't be with you. Moreover, my evidence just now, as well as the testimony of the old curator Ochiai, do not prove that he is the murderer?" Conan looked badly at him. Zhang Xiang said with anger in his words.
"Yes, although I don't know who you are, but you give false testimony. It's illegal, you know?" The sight of the police officer said with a serious face.
However, none of this can make Zhang Xiang's face change in the slightest.
"Didn’t I say everything? The so-called testimony of the old curator Ochiai just now was just because he wanted to test the police and Maori detectives? And, the evidence you mentioned was the pen in the hands of the old curator Ochiai. As long as he can write the words, won't your speculations be self-defeating?" Zhang Xiang smiled, took the pen from the bewildered old curator Ochiai, and held it in the crowd. Right now.
"Humph! Just write what you write!" Conan snorted angrily, and he said confidently.
However, his self-confidence was quickly defeated to the point that nothing remained.
Because, right in front of his eyes, Zhang Xiang took a notebook from the forensic officer next to him, and began to draw in front of everyone.
Moreover, there is indeed ink across it.
"This, this, how is this possible..." Conan's expression changed and he shouted.
"Nothing is impossible. In this case, doesn't it prove that the old curator Ochiai is not a murderer?" Zhang Xiang said with a smile.
However, his right hand holding the ballpoint pen did not stop and continued to paint on it.
The old curator Ochiai on the side was also in confusion with his face.
However, he is not a fool. When things have reached this point, how can he continue to admit his murderer?
With the opportunity to escape the fate of prison, he immediately followed Zhang Xiang's words cleverly and continued.
Only Conan next to him stared at Zhang Xiang with an ugly look, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Zhang Xiang spoke out.
"Okay, the drawing is complete!" Zhang Xiang shouted happily.
And listening to Zhang Xiang's words, everyone's eyes were attracted.
At this time, the picture drawn on the notebook with a black ballpoint pen also appeared in front of everyone.
It was nothing else, it was the picture of Zhang Xiang and Officer Sato who handcuffed Zhang Xiang's left hand.
Just that
The police officers Zhang Xiang and Sato in this picture are not like they are in reality, but they are looking at each other shyly, holding their hands lightly like shy men and women.
The handcuffs were also beautified into a red thread that implicated the two of them.
Then, amidst the confusion and the gradual flushing of Officer Sato's face, Zhang Xiang handed the picture to Officer Sato next to him.
"Give it to you" Zhang Xiang said with gentle words, smiling to the blushing police officer Sato...