Chapter 1473: The curse of Shilejia

　　 Monday, January 10, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.
　　 Māori asked Shihler Linxi to take a seat, and after serving tea, did he talk to Shihler Linxi.
　　 Shile Lianxi said: "Mr. Maori, I wonder if you have heard of the music family Shilejia?"
　　 "The music family is a musician..." Maori thought and thought, and suddenly he thought of one, "Ah, is it the one who owns the violins of Sri Lanka and Sri Lanka?"
　　 "Stradivarius violin." Shirakulianxi said.
　　 "Yes, Stradivari violin." Maori was relieved. Fortunately, he had noticed this thing worth hundreds of millions of yen before.
　　 Shile Lianxi said gravely, "I'm looking for you for this."
　　 "Is it stolen?" Maori was overjoyed. If he gets this back, it will cost at least two million days of commission.
　　 "No, it's not." Shih Le Lianxi said, "It's another matter, it's a curse."
　　 "Curse, curse?" Maori has a toothache, and I am not a monk or priest. Why do you want to curse this kind of thing?
　　 "Said it is a curse, but I suspect it is man-made." Said Lianxi.
　　 "Why do you say that?" Maori asked.
　　 Shile Lianxi said: "Thirty years ago, when our family had a family gathering, a group of robbers came to my house to rob, and the target was the Stradivari violin."
　　 Maori asked, "The Stradivari violin is still in your house now, did they not succeed?"
　　 "Because our family is a family of musicians, there are dozens of violins alone, so they took the wrong one." Shihler Linxi said.
　　 "It turned out to be so." Maori said.
　　 "However," Shirakulianxi said, "My second uncle, Shiraku Danjiro, was beaten by them and died of serious injuries."
　　 "Uh, although our country has reset the retrospective period for the incident this year," Maori said helplessly, "but this incident has been thirty years old."
"This incident has passed, and what I want to talk about is the most recent thing." Shiraku Lianxi said, "Two years ago, my third-uncle Shizen Saburo's wife and third-uncle Shiraku Yongmei, stepped on the empty stairs. died."
　　 "Is this an older grade?" Maori asked.
　　 Shihler Lianxi said: "No, the third uncle and grandmother Shihler Yongmei is less than fifty years old and she is good at sports."
　　 "Is that so?" Maori asked, "What did the police say?"
　　 Shile Lianxi said: "The police said that the accident was caused by the third uncle's grandmother Shile Yongmei wearing high heels."
　　 "That's it." Maori said.
　　 "But last year," Shi Le Lianxi said, "My father Shi Le Jiangren fell off the balcony because the balcony railings were rotten."
　　 Maori asked, "Does the police say the same?"
　　 "Yes, the police also said it was an accident." Shi Le Lianxi said, "Our Shi Lejia house has existed for more than 50 years."
　　 "That's right," Maori said. "Whether the decay of the balcony railings is real decay or man-made decay is easy to detect."
　　 "So, the problem lies in this accident." Shirler Linxi said with some fear, "They all played the Stradivarius violin at family gatherings before."
　　 "Huh?" Maori was stunned.
　　 "I don't want to believe that these two things are a curse, but I can't find out," Shihler Lianxi said, "Maori detective, you are famous..."
　　 "It's easy to talk." Maori's eyes were all smiles.
　　 Shitler Lianxi continued: "So please be sure to find out this murderer, and before this Saturday."
　　 "Before this Saturday? Why is this?" Maori asked.
　　 Shitler Lianxi said with some excitement: "Because this Saturday night, I will play the Stradivarius violin at the family gathering."
　　 Maori is speechless, so don't play if you are afraid.
　　 "I know you want to say, don't play if you are afraid, but I really want to," Shirakulian said expectantly, "I really want to take a Stradivarius violin with my own hands."
　　 "Uh," Maori asked suspiciously, "Have you never used it?"
"The master of our Shih Lejia, that is, my grandfather Shih Tiao Ichiro, takes the Stradivari violin very tightly. He usually never shows it to others easily, let alone playing it." Shih Le Lianxi gave herself a fist. Cheer up, "So this is a rare opportunity."
　　 "So that's the case." Maori replied, "Don't worry, even if I can't solve the mystery you mentioned for a while, I will definitely protect your integrity."
　　 "Yes, then please ask the Maori detective." Shiraku Linxi said.
　　 "Then, Ms. Shile, please fill in this power of attorney." Maori rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "In addition, the cost..."
　　 "Oh, I brought a one million yen deposit," Shihler Lianxi took out an envelope, "I will pay you another one million yen after it's done."
　　 "Okay," Maori rolled out two money eyes, "That's it."
　　 Shile Lianxi filled out the power of attorney, and agreed with Maori to meet in Shile this Friday afternoon, and after Maori sent him off, she left.
　　 Seeing the beauty disappeared, Maori went back and hid the power of attorney and the money. If Lan saw this, he would definitely take the money and return it to Concubine Yingli.
　　 Hmph, I won’t give it back. I actually charge interest, I just won’t pay you back! ...
"I am back."
　　 Lan and Conan stepped into the Maori detective office, and immediately discovered something was wrong.
　　 Lan said, "It smells like a woman's perfume."
　　 "And it looks very clean." Conan said, and then he was speechless when he looked at it again, and pointed it to Ran.
　　 Seeing the things on the floor in the kitchen, the piles of things under the desk, and the two teas on the coffee table, one of which has lipstick marks, Lan was a little crazy, "Dad!"
　　 At this time, the Maori just came down, "What's wrong?"
　　 "Dad, did you have tea here with a beautiful woman before?" Lan said, pointing to two cups of tea.
　　 "Ah, it's a customer." Maori said with a guilty conscience.
　　 Conan looked at the empty power of attorney book holder, carefully looked at the white paper at the bottom, then took a pencil and blacked it out in the column equivalent to name and deposit.
　　 "Hey, what are you doing!"
　　 "Conan, you continue."
　　 Maori wanted to stop Conan, but Ran stopped him.
Looking at the gradually revealing names and numbers, Maori's eyes were staring. When will this nasty boarding kid be picked up? Although his mother pays every year, the problem is that I can't get any of them. what!
　　 "Wow, Sister Lan, this is a big business." Conan smiled, "The client is Shiraku Renxi, and the commission is one million yen."
　　 "Good job, Conan." Lan smiled, then gritted his teeth at Maori, "Dad, you explain."
　　 "That, uh," Maori Khan came down, "Is there any explanation, it's just a commission."
　　 "What about the power of attorney and the money?" Lan asked with a squint, "Dad, you don't plan to use up the money and then take out the power of attorney?"
　　 Conan praised in his heart, Lan, you guessed it.
　　 "Why, how?" Maori sweated profusely, "You want to see me show it to you." Then he glared at Conan, and hurried upstairs.
　　 "Really." Lan grumbled loudly. ...
　　 At night, Meidai Restaurant.
　　 Mori came over for a drink, and by the way notified Yamazaki of the new mission, asking Yamazaki to collect and print out some Shilejia materials from the Internet, and he would go to the library to find news materials about previous Shilejia incidents and accidents. ...
　　 Wednesday, January 12th, afternoon, Maori detective office.
　　 Yamazaki printed out the information about Shilejia he found on the Internet and handed it to Maori, and Maori also gave the news materials extracted from newspapers and magazines to Yamazaki, and exchanged them for review.
　　 There are three musical instruments in the family. They are heirlooms who play violin, including performers, composers, orchestra conductors, college professors, etc. They are well-known in the music industry, especially the family heirloom Stradivari violin.
The 　　 family is the eldest member of the family. The head of the family sets Le Tune Ichiro, his wife Shi Le Xuanyin, son Shi Le Jiangren, and granddaughter Shi Le Lianxi.
　　 Shi Le Tiao Ichiro has retired, Shi Le Xuan Yin suffers from Alzheimer's, Shi Le Jiang Ren fell from the balcony a year ago and died, Shi Le Lianxi is a violinist, a rising star in the music industry.
　　 The second child Shiraku Danjiro, his wife Shiraku Yu He Qianbo, Shiraku Yu He Xiangsuke.
It is said that Shiraku Tanjiro died thirty years ago to protect the Stradivari violin. His wife missed a lot and finally left with him. Shiraku Yuhe Kosuke was a violinist and a famous composer. Home, the legend has an absolute sense of sound, just by listening to the sound can accurately know the scale ~EbookFREE.me~ Shile Yuhe Xiangsuke, grew up in Yuhe's family, so he has always been called Yuhe Xiangsuke.
This is the reason Yuga Kosuke himself said, but there is a gossip saying that the reason why Yuga Chiba sent his son back to his home was because he was afraid that Shiraku’s family would kill Yuga Kosuke. I'm afraid there is something strange about death, and Yuhe Xiangfu's refusal to change to the surname of Shile also hates Shilejia and does not agree with Shilejia.
　　 Although both Shilejia and Yuga Xiangsuke said that this is not the reason, Yuga Xiangsuke has always followed his mother's surname and did not change the surname, which is a fact.
　　 The youngest is set up with music Xiansaburo, and set up music with Yongmei.
　　 Shirakuxian Saburo was a professor and band conductor at the Conservatory of Music. Shiraku Yongmei fell to his death by stepping on an empty staircase the year before.
　　 The old case of Shilejia 30 years ago is no longer certain, but Shile Yongmei and Shile's death can be confirmed. It is not a man-made incident, but an accident.
　　 For this, Maori is very happy, so that as long as she protects Shilerianxi for two days, she can easily get the commission.
　　 Yamazaki is not so optimistic, because Maori itself is an event maker, and events will happen wherever they go. ...
　　 Friday, January 14, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.
　　 Conan was a little excited. When he saw the composer Kyosuke Haga, who had an absolute sense of sound, he would surely know what Bell Mode's phone call was.
　　 Lan came back, and it was a little funny to see what Conan was humming. "Conan, how is your scale? Read it out."
　　 Conan raised his triangular eyes and read the scale once, but none of them were in tune.
　　 "Oh, it's still too bad to be cured." Lan said with a laugh.
　　 "Sister Lan!" Conan protested.
　　 "Sorry, sorry." Lan Heshi asked for forgiveness. ...