Conan's winery play house

Chapter 334 Zhu Fu Gaoming and Nishikawa Aoki

On a mountain in Nagano Prefecture.

People who come for sightseeing with big bags and small bags are scattered in different areas.

Fishing, digging wild vegetables, and picking wild fruits.

Or find a good place to lay out a picnic cloth and start a picnic.

Everyone is in groups, and few of them appear alone.

And one of the figures was the only one with no companions.

Of course, if you are alone, people will stop paying attention if you look at it twice, but if the other party is alone and occupies the best position, then it will be very hateful.

But no one said anything, but occasionally gave the other party a strange look.

The man who took the best position alone even brought a folding stool with an easel and drawing paper in front of him.

At the feet are scattered Yan and buckets.

The paint tray is on the lap, the paintbrush is in the hand, and the painting in front of him is already half painted.

But it can already be seen that the colors are soft, the strokes are delicate, and the painter has quite good painting skills.

And...he still has a good face.

Black hair, fair complexion, and gentle appearance can often give people a gentle and friendly impression, and the sea blue eyes are also soft and melancholy.

He was wearing a simple white shirt, which had been stained with different paint colors, but he didn't care.

This is a typical, artistic man.

Maybe it is a young and promising painter, many people think so.

However, Scotland, a young and promising painter, doesn't care about the opinions of the people around him at all. He just writes perfunctorily while thinking about how to see Zhu Fu Gaoming naturally.

With the cooperation of the organization, he forged an identity named Nishikawa Aoki, and then came to Nagano.

Just like the past he arranged for himself, he narrowly escaped death, was hospitalized for a long time, and lost his memory.

And he is in the stage of amnesia now, and painting is also what he wants to perfect the details of the characters.

After staying in the hospital for so long, what do you do when you are bored?Of course it is painting.

And painting...to a certain extent, it can also reflect the mood of the painter.

Of course, for Scotland, his paintings only make other people see what he wants them to see.

He wants to stay in Nagano for a while, get in touch with Zhu Fu Gaoming, and then go back to Tokyo.

It's just that no suitable opportunity has been found so far.

After all, he couldn't rush to Zhu Fu Gaoming directly, he couldn't know Zhu Fu Gaoming in the state of amnesia, and naturally he wouldn't go to him.

As for Zhu Fu Gaoming, as a policeman, the place where he most often appears outside the police station is the scene of the crime.

However, he couldn't go directly to the police station and say that he wanted to find Zhu Fu Gaoming. After much deliberation, the most appropriate way was to show up at the scene of the crime.

But he also doesn't know prophecy, so he can't know in advance where a homicide will happen.

He even thought about whether he should create a case himself to attract Zhu Fu Gaoming.

So he picked a mountain and prepared to randomly select a lucky person among the tourists to kill.

The reason for appearing on the mountain afterwards is also very simple. He is a painter, so it is normal to appear anywhere.

If you ask, of course you are looking for inspiration.

He has even prepared the method and place for destroying the corpse.

While drawing, he casually looked at the people around him, choosing the ones who looked more pleasing to the eye.

"what--"

"Sage, what's wrong with you, Sage? Don't scare me..."

"Dead! Call the police! Call the police!"

Before he could choose someone, a scream sounded first, followed by anxious and nervous voices, and finally the voices of other people.

Scotland slowly looked towards the busiest place.

The five people were having a picnic before, and now one of the figures fell to the ground, and the other four figures shook him nervously.

One of them touched the other for breath, then screamed.

The paintbrush in Scotland's hands did not stop, and he even put on his earphones.

Someone died, and someone called the police.

His purpose was achieved.

Naturally, I met Zhu Fu Gaoming without any trace.

After all, he wasn't the one who killed, nor was he the one who called the police.

It's all just a coincidence.

He was painting on his own, as if everything else was not as important to him as the painting in front of him.

And when the police arrived on the scene, someone identified someone who was not involved.

"He must have done it! Only he is so calm!" One of the five people on the picnic pointed at a figure without hesitation, his tone full of determination.

Zhu Fu Gaoming and Yamato Gansuke, who led the team, followed each other's hand and looked at a figure.

When everyone was nervous and afraid of being regarded as the murderer or the next target of the murderer, the figure still did not respond.

The back was naturally straight, and the paintbrush in his hand continued to outline a small pale pink flower on the paper.

"I'm sorry, please cooperate with our police investigation..." Dahe Dasuke stepped forward, stood aside and spoke. When his eyes fell on the other party's face, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming.

His eyes lingered on the two of them in surprise.

Zhu Fu Gaoming was a little puzzled, and also had a...strange guess.

He stepped forward, and also came to the painter's side, and his eyes fell on the other party.

At the same time, the artist had just finished his last stroke, so he put down his brush and took off his earphones.

Only then did everyone realize that the other party had been wearing earphones.

Didn't it mean that you didn't care, but didn't hear it at all?

"Hello, please cooperate with our police investigation." Zhu Fu Gaoming said.

"Police investigation?" The man who had finished drawing raised his head. When he saw Zhu Fu Gaoming, he was stunned for a moment, and then frowned.

The same black hair, the same blue phoenix eyes, and even the facial features are five points similar, with a gentle and classical appearance.

As soon as people see the two, they will doubt whether there is any kinship relationship.

"What's your name?" Yamato Dasuke asked.

"Aoki, Nishikawa Aoki." The black-haired and blue-eyed painter answered cooperatively.

"...Is someone dead?" He looked around and realized it.

"Nishikawa Aoki?" Zhu Fu Gaoming repeated the name the other party said.

"Maybe my real name is not this, but I don't remember it, or maybe...do you know me?" The man who called himself Xichuan Aoki said with some expectation and anxiety.

Can't remember... what do you mean?
Amnesia?

Zhu Fu Gaoming looked at the familiar face that belonged to his own brother Zhu Fu Jingguang, and his brain quickly turned.

He originally thought that the other party was performing some secret mission, but if it was a secret mission, the other party couldn't have looked like this, saying that he didn't remember the past, nor his real name, and asked himself if he knew him ...

How can you not know him?

This is his own brother.

Zhu Fu Gaoming still remembered how he felt when he saw a mobile phone that was pierced by a bullet and still had blood.

Even though the mobile phone is no longer usable, he still intuitively understands that it is Zhu Fu Jingguang's mobile phone.

At that moment, I also understood the reason why Zhu Fu Jingguang disappeared for so long after graduation.

He should have been sent to carry out a secret mission, and the appearance of this mobile phone made him understand that his brother might be dead.

That's the only relic.

And now, this person who looks exactly like his younger brother appeared in front of him.

It is difficult to describe Zhu Fu Gaoming's mood at the moment.

"No, I don't know each other. I just think we look alike." Zhu Fu Gaoming said.

Anyway, the current identity of the other party is not clear, let's talk about it after the investigation.

(End of this chapter)