The world of science is unscientific

She looked at her aloof secretary, "Changdai, could you please go to the basement in the courtyard and get that set of silver cups?"

She then made an excuse to leave.

Yusuke Suzuki was utterly speechless. He had just been attacked, and now he dared to leave alone. He must be either incredibly brave or something was wrong.

"Looks like another femme fatale," Suzuki Yusuke thought, looking at Kanami's retreating figure, and inexplicably thought of Vermouth and Shimizu Reiko.

They are all characters who wear beautiful faces but hide daggers behind their smiles.

Chapter 50 Let's exchange clues

The rain stopped shortly after Canami left.

“If your company is going to publish this song, ‘Red Passion Dream Song,’ I demand that the lyrics be revised and the arrangement redone before it is released.” Junya Tenma held his wine glass, his expression resolute.

Michelle added, "Gerald himself is very insistent on this."

Yusuke Suzuki leaned against the window, smoking, feeling a little reluctant to look at Yoshino Kana, who was sitting on the sofa, deep in thought with a cold expression.

As the cigarette burned out, Tokudaiji Masayo returned with tableware and a beautiful dahlia in her hand. She pushed open the door and said, "I found this flower in front of the door."

Everyone's attention immediately focused on the flowers.

"Dahlias?" Ran Mouri was slightly surprised. In this situation, would the prisoner continue?

Tokudaiji Masayo wore a strange smile as she said, word by word, "Its flower language is 'traitor to love'."

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time."

At that moment, Kanami pushed out a cake cart, and Kogoro Mouri signaled to everyone to keep it a secret for now.

After dinner, the house remained quiet, everyone lost in their own thoughts.

Kanami took the initiative to approach Tenma Junya and softly requested, "Mr. Tenma, could you please sing a song? It's such a rare opportunity to have you here in person."

Without much hesitation, Tenma Junya nodded in agreement.

That trip was the last one to return.

Junya Tenma was pinned to the ground by the same art sword that Conan had seen when he first arrived, and he was holding a tuning fork used for tuning a piano.

The piano chair next to the body was completely stuffed under the large sofa.

Yusuke Suzuki followed Conan to observe the scene.

"Hey, you two!"

Kogoro Mouri picked Conan up and said to Yusuke Suzuki with displeasure, "What are you looking at like that?"

He looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, in order to keep the scene intact, shall we all move towards the rest area?"

Yusuke Suzuki suddenly understood Conan's pain; there were still so many clues he wanted to see... His mood instantly became depressed.

No, how can I just leave like this?

“Teacher, look at the tuning fork in the deceased’s hand.” Suzuki Yusuke called out to Mori Kogoro, “There are some strange marks on it.”

"Yes, yes, Uncle Mori, I saw it too." Conan immediately followed when he saw that his friends had come forward.

"Bang~~"

Kogoro Mouri gave Conan a hard whack on the head. "Seriously, call the police right now and wait for Inspector Megure to arrive."

During this brief delay, Yusuke Suzuki noticed some red wine stains on the piano.

Mrs. Mei Fang?

Suzuki Yusuke was somewhat surprised. Why did she kill Tenma Junya? Just because of a threat?

Urged on by Kogoro Mouri, Yusuke Suzuki left the piano room.

As soon as he stepped outside, Kana Hideki turned his attention to his older brother, and everyone agreed that Kana Yoshinobu had killed Tenma Junya.

"No! The piano lid was already open before we came in!"

Faced with the doubts of the crowd, Ghana tried his best to refute them, but to no avail.

An hour later, Inspector Megure arrived.

His eyes narrowed as soon as he saw Suzuki Yusuke. "Mr. Yusuke, what are you doing here, and hanging out with Mori-kun?" He leaned close to Suzuki Yusuke's ear. "Aren't you afraid of catching bad luck?"

Yusuke Suzuki laughed awkwardly, "Inspector Megure, that's very rude of you... To be honest, I'm now Mr. Mori's apprentice."

"disciple!?"

Megure Jujutsu leaned back in surprise, then said with a helpless expression, "It seems we'll be dealing with each other quite often from now on."

With the police present, Yusuke Suzuki was finally able to begin his investigation, while Conan jumped around on the scene, and surprisingly, no one stopped him.

Can't you really see it?

Yusuke Suzuki looked around and realized that, apart from himself, no one else was paying attention to Conan.

Okay, you're the main character, you're awesome.

"What did you find?"

After Suzuki Yusuke had seen the parts he wanted to see, he noticed Conan squatting on the ground, doing something.

Upon hearing the sound, Conan instinctively covered his head, only to breathe a sigh of relief when he realized it was Suzuki Yusuke. Honestly, making such a sudden noise was quite frightening.

“This is it,” Conan showed the box to Yusuke Suzuki. “The Crimson Love Fantasy. So this song was given to Mrs. Miho by Mr. Tenma ten years ago.”

"Oh, is that so? How about we exchange some clues?"

Yusuke Suzuki put down the box. "I'll go first. The murderer is..."

"and many more!"

Conan quickly covered his mouth. "Weren't we exchanging clues? Why did you immediately reveal who the culprit is? Is this a clue? This is the result, okay?!"

Why was he a step behind again this time? Although he was now basically certain that the murderer was Mrs. Mei Fang, he had not yet found any evidence and had not yet fully figured out the method.

This guy... he's so infuriating!

Meanwhile, Inspector Megure, unable to find crucial evidence, decided to take Kana Yoshino back first.

Damn it... if we don't hurry, Mr. Kana will be taken away!

Conan was so anxious that he spun around in circles. Suddenly, his eyes fell on the red wine stains on the piano. He had an idea. This was the evidence!

He glanced at Suzuki Yusuke beside him, then turned on his voice changer, "Inspector Megure, please come and take a look."

???

Who is speaking.

As Suzuki Yusuke looked down, he saw Conan smiling at him sheepishly.

You've really gotten bold, Conan. I'm right here, and you dare to imitate me?

But Inspector Megure had already arrived, so he couldn't immediately cause trouble for Conan. He said, "I've made some discoveries. By the way, could you please ask Inspector Kobayashi over there to go and look for the plaster statue wearing a cloak at the bottom of the cliff?"

“Go ahead.” Inspector Megure nodded in agreement.

“Before that, let’s take a look at the cut marks on the ground.” Suzuki Yusuke walked to the body marking line. “The cut marks on the gap are vertical, and they are very similar to the marks on the window edge, the corridor handrail, and the tuning fork in Mr. Tenma’s hand.”

"A decorative lamp hangs directly above the gap in the floor. Together with the marks I just mentioned, it can reconstruct a terrifying trap."

"Could it be?" Inspector Megure, in his usual manner of playing the straight man, paused for a moment after realizing the other person wasn't Kogoro Mouri.

“That’s right,” Yusuke Suzuki continued, “The murderer used a long silkworm thread to thread through the round hole in the hilt of the artwork sword and hung it on the art lamp.”

Next, using the corridor handrail as support, wrap one end of the wire around the sofa a few times, and finally put the wire end on the tuning fork.

As for the other end, it was pulled outside the window and a heavy object was hung on it so that the silkworm silk could be directly retrieved and dropped into the sea.

Mr. Pegasus bent down to pick up the tuning fork, triggering a death trap; a deadly sword pierced his back.

After hearing the details of the method, Inspector Megure nodded silently. "So, Suzuki, who is the culprit?"

"Mrs. Mei Fang, you are the murderer!"

On a sudden whim, Yusuke Suzuki struck a pose like Shinichi Kudo, exuding an imposing aura.

"me?"

Kanami's face turned ugly as she said to Kogoro Mouri, "Mr. Mouri, you're a famous detective, how can you just let him slander me like this?"

"No rush, teacher. I'll need your help later to figure out the tricks that Mrs. Mei Fang orchestrated. I haven't figured them out yet."

Mouri Kogoro: "???"

He was completely bewildered. The murderer was Mrs. Mei Fang? What method did he need to decipher? What were you talking about? How could these words form a sentence?

After Suzuki Yusuke pointed out the presence of the red wine on the piano, Mrs. Ghana had no way to refute it, and Officer Kobayashi also retrieved the plaster statue.

Since the method was not difficult, and with Conan's guidance, Kogoro Mouri, in a sober state, deduced how Kanami had staged the power outage and attack scene earlier.

"As expected of a famous detective, even his apprentice is so capable."

Lost in the praise, Kogoro Mouri smiled like a peony.

With the case solved and the police beginning to wrap things up, Suzuki Yusuke seized the opportunity, pulling Conan into his arms and asking in a menacing tone, "Why are you imitating me? And how did you do that?"

"It was just an emergency, Yusuke-nii," Conan gave up struggling and showed off his little bow tie. "This is a little toy that Dr. Agasa made for me. He said it can imitate sounds. So far, I only know how to imitate you."

"You're kidding me!" Suzuki Yusuke said irritably as he put Conan down and left the villa.

Chapter 51 He Warms Me, I Cry

"I never imagined that Mrs. Mei Fang would kill someone."

On the way back, Ran Mouri was still lost in thought when she suddenly remembered the lyrics that Junya Tenma had changed. "Oh right, Tenma changed all the flowers except for roses. They're hyacinths, laurels, and olive trees."

"What's the difference..." Kogoro Mouri yawned; all he wanted to do now was go back to sleep.

"Dad, you don't understand. Their flower language is sadness, peace, and glory."

"And sweet love."

Yusuke Suzuki interjected, saying that the meanings of laurel trees and laurel flowers are not the same; laurel trees represent the honor of victory and sweet love.

Ran Mouri's mention of it inevitably brought to mind Reiko Shimizu and the lucky draw he had received in Osaka.