Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

"Okay, let's not talk about Rin-ye anymore." Kurokawa Keizawa pointed to the stands and said, "Ms. Tokiwa is about to start her speech."

"Really? Let's go over there quickly." Sonoko pulled Xiaolan and walked towards the crowd.

Kurokawa Keizawa also drank the remaining wine in the glass, handed it to the butler on standby, and slowly followed.

"Thank you very much for taking the time to attend the opening ceremony of the Tokiwa Group's twin towers today. I would like to invite you to play a little game as an entertainment. This game is named after my late father, Tokiwa Kanenari. To celebrate the 30th anniversary of the establishment of the Tokiwa Group, I would like to play a game of guessing the time, that is, guessing 30 seconds."

Mio Tokiwa gestured for everyone to look at Ford's latest convertible sports car displayed nearby.

"For those who are completely accurate, or those who guessed the closest, this red luxury car you see before you will be given to you to drive home as a gift."

Upon hearing these words, the entire venue suddenly became noisy.

"However, if two people guess correctly, they will play rock-paper-scissors to decide, and the loser will have to make do with riding this off-road mountain bike with a helmet."

"Okay, those who want to participate in the game please deposit your watch. Later we will give you a gem of equal value based on the value of the watch."

Xiaolan opened her eyes wide and looked back at Sonoko and Kurokawa Keisawa: "He said gems!"

Sonoko narrowed her eyes and said, "The Tokiwa Group is really generous."

Soon, the person who came to collect the watches came up to them with a basket.

Xiaolan and Sonoko both put their watches in.

Kurokawa Keisawa waved his hand to indicate that he would not participate.

Xiaolan was puzzled: "Huh? Brother Kurokawa, aren't you going to participate?"

Kurokawa Keizawa nodded: "Yes, that latest model of Ford, I actually already have one at home."

"That's it."

And leaving aside the fact that he has a car at home, it is unreasonable and impolite for him, a chairman of a consortium, to participate in the game.

Yuanzi is fine, because she is the daughter of a consortium and has not yet officially inherited the family property.

He went to the competition, and maybe it didn't matter if he didn't win.

But if he wins, the politicians and business people around him will think he has no money and they will deliberately come up to get the cars that the Tokiwa Group doesn't want.

Just looking around you can tell that there is no chairman of any consortium here who would lower his dignity to play games.

"Then let's begin! After she says start, everyone count to 30 seconds and raise your flags."

As Sawaguchi Chinami shouted "start", those holding flags began to count silently to 30 seconds.

As expected, the final winner was Kogoro Mori.

game over.

After inviting Kogoro Mori to the stage to give a speech, Mio Tokiwa walked down from the podium.

The guests present returned to their previous social mode.

Huihara Ai walked up to Kurokawa Keizawa and tugged on his trouser leg: "I'm sorry for calling you so late the other day."

Kurokawa Keizawa squatted down and touched Huihara Ai's head: "It's okay, didn't you tell me you can call me anytime? Are you feeling better now?"

Huihara Ai nodded.

"That's good."

While the two were chatting, the venue darkened.

A beam of light shone in the center of the stage.

"Everyone, next I would like to introduce the works of today's most important guest, Mr. Kisaragi Minemizu, a master of Japanese painting who is a national treasure of our country."

"Ah, the show has begun."

Kurokawa Keizawa stood up and looked at the stage with interest.

The opera is about to reach its climax.

The host raised his arm high and spoke in a loud voice: "Then please allow me to introduce to you the new work presented by Mr. Kisaragi Minemizu to celebrate the completion of the twin-tower skyscrapers of his student Tokiwa Mio - Haruyuki no Fuji!"

The curtain slowly opened, revealing before everyone the Mount Fuji split in half, and Mio Tokiwa hanging in front of the painting.

Kurokawa Keisawa followed Kogoro Mori and came to the top of the stage.

Maori Kogoro ordered Sawaguchi Chinami at the control console: "Quickly put Miss Mio down, and pull up the curtain as well!"

"Yes!"

Maori Kogoro took Tokiwa Mio down, felt her pulse, and lowered his head in disappointment: "It's no use."

Conan walked forward and carefully observed the pearl necklace on Mio Tokiwa's neck.

Pearl necklaces hooked onto piano wire.

And the piano wire...

Conan looked up at the painting being lifted up.

The piano wires were tangled with the painting.

"Uncle Maori, look at this."

Kurokawa Keisawa gestured to Kogoro Mori to look at the small wine glass at his feet.

"!Isn't that a shot glass?"

Conan's pupils constricted. Could it be that this incident was also committed by the same person?

Because Officer Megure and others have been waiting in the parking lot.

So it came very quickly.

The scene was quickly cordoned off.

Keisawa Kurokawa and Conan stood beside the console, listening to the conversation between the people in the middle.

"Conan, Mr. Hara, was the shot glass broken that time?"

"Yeah." Conan looked at Kurokawa Keizawa: "Brother Kurokawa, did you see anything?"

"Rather than saying I noticed something," Kurokawa Keizawa touched his chin, "it's better to say I always feel that this scene is a bit weird."

"Strange feeling?" Conan asked quickly: "What kind of strange feeling is it?"

Kurokawa Keizawa thought, "Not only did Ms. Tokiwa not notice the piano wire around her neck, but also when the murder happened just now, the painting seemed very familiar."

Hearing Kurokawa Keizawa's almost explicit hint, the laser in Conan's mind started working.

He got it!

But if that person is the murderer...

Conan quickly opened the door and ran towards the living room.

Kurokawa Keizawa watched Conan run downstairs, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Time is up.

The climax of the opera has finally arrived.

Following a series of explosions, Building A of the entire twin tower building went dark.

Kogoro Mori and other police officers also rushed over upon hearing the noise.

Kurokawa Keizawa walked slowly to the front of the painting and observed it carefully.

He is indeed a national treasure-level painter.

Apart from some small details that show that he was a little distracted when painting, it is perfect.

He picked up the phone and called Gin.

Gin pressed the answer button on his ear in disappointment when he didn't see Shirley in the first sightseeing elevator.

"It's me. How's your side? Have you seen that woman?"

"I didn't see it. Maybe there were too many people and I didn't pay attention."

After connecting the mobile phone to the Bluetooth headset, Keisuke Kurokawa put the headset into his ears.

"You know, I heard that after we left the hacker's house, the serial killer also came over and left a small wine glass next to the body."

"boring."

Gin's gaze shifted back to the sniper's scope: "Don't say anything yet, I saw it, Shirley."