Uh~~Matsuda sat at his long-lost desk. The Metropolitan Police Department finally invested money to eliminate the old office facilities. It was not bad. The chair was a little more comfortable than before, and the table was not hard anymore. It was so comfortable. You should be able to have a good sleep.

Hey? No. Matsuda felt a murderous aura flowing through her, and she didn't have to think about who it was. She quickly sat upright, straight, and said in her mouth: "Work hard, work hard."

After working hard for a while, Matsuda felt the pressure disappear and was about to lie down again, when he heard the police department of Meguri shouting: "What!? A murder case happened?"

Matsuda immediately pulled out a piece of information from the table to cover it on his head, and then muttered the ancient spell: "You can't see me, you can't see me."

When Memu Police Department was about to go out in a hurry, she saw Matsuda's virtue and stopped: "Matsuda! What are you doing!! Now I will send a police officer with me now!"

"Can you find this?" Matsuda Xiaoyi looked up and saw clearly what was on his head: "Hey!? Photo album? Who did you frame me?" Matsuda slapped the table and looked at the uncles in the class angrily, trying to find out the prisoners who stuffed the photo album into the stack of materials on his desk.

"Matsuda, go quickly!" Memu's roar came again.

"Yes, yes." Matsuda agreed, turning over two pages of the photo in his hand: "Uh? It's not bad." He stood up and put it in his butt pocket, then put it on his shirt and chased Megumi's police station.

After Matsuda left, a voice came out of the class: "Hey! Who is it? Although I want to mess with that guy, who put the photo in my drawer in? It's a limited edition. I finally bought it back and was about to finish it secretly."

When Matsuda got out of the police car, he looked up and saw a banner hanging from the medieval art exhibition. Well, it was an art museum. He was not slow, and he followed Meguro's police station in.

"It's you again!" Matsuda saw Meguchi yelling at a familiar mustache, that's Kogoro Mouri.

"Yes." Maori saluted and said with a smile: "No one touched the body before you arrived, Officer Mura."

Humph, Memu snorted and walked to the staff of the art gallery and asked, "So has anyone seen the body?"

"Hey, police department, I'm afraid I can't ask anything if I ask so directly." Matsuda squatted in the corner, leaving a back for the people at the scene: "Don't you have to ask about their identity first?"

"Ah?" Memu police department walked to Matsuda with his hands behind his back: "Brother Matsuda, have you found something?" Then he looked over and looked: "Nani! Matsuda, what are you doing!!!"

"Ah? Hey hey hey." Matsuda roared close to the ground, frightened her hands trembled, and then reached out to grab the things in her hand several times but failed. Finally, she had no choice but to give up and crawled to the left, hid behind a statue, and then exposed her head innocently: "Police Department, pay attention to the image of the Police Department."

Hey. After seeing the woman in the swimsuit on the cover that fell on the ground, all the people present dripped a drop of sweat. Who exactly needs to maintain the image of the police?

Matsuda poked out his hand to take back the photo, then put it back into his pants pocket, then stood up and sorted out his clothes, saying seriously: "Police Department, I found an interesting place." Under Megu's suspicious and distrustful eyes, he pointed to the camera in the corner: "In that angle, there should be a crime process."

"Is that true?" Megu still didn't retract his gaze: "You're still useful?" Then he asked the museum staff: "Is that camera working?"

"Yes. That anti-theft camera will be turned on when the museum is opened," said a staff member.

"Oh, is that?" Matsuda appeared magically in front of the man, holding a pen in one hand and a work manual in the other: "Can you ask about your name? What kind of work do you do?"

"I challenge Banjiu, who is a staff member of the art museum, is responsible for the daily maintenance of artworks." Banjiu replied.

"Yeah, um." Matsuda nodded: "What about the dead? It doesn't seem like someone from the art gallery."

"He is Mr. Shinaka. He bought the art gallery and will be reorganized into a hotel soon."

"It's really a good choice." Matsuda looked at the exhibits around him: "Tsk tsk, not many people have experienced dinner in hell...Oh." Matsuda covered her head, knowing that it was taken by the police department, and she didn't dare to look back.

"Ahem, let's watch the video first." The marginalized police officer regained the initiative.

As soon as he entered the control room, Kogoro Mouri took the lead in running for the only chair and sat down.

"Hey, uncle. Can you get up?" Matsuda said to Kogoro in advance.

Damn, when? Kogoro stood up from Matsuda's leg: "This guy...is not an ordinary person."

Hey, hey. Conan stood aside and laughed violently.

Just as he was about to open the video, Matsuda suddenly interrupted: "Sir, is this appropriate?" Then he pointed at Conan: "Can children see that kind of picture?"

"Hmm? That's right." Meguchi wanted Conan to go out.

I'm too meddling with other people's business. Conan glanced at Matsuda in dissatisfaction, then looked up and acted cute: "But, I'm also an eyewitness, maybe I can find something."

Hearing Conan's crisp voice, Matsuda tried hard to slide the chair over and took Conan up. Then he rubbed his face in Conan's surprised gaze: "Ahh? It's so pitiful, the police officer was actually despised by such a child...Oh!"

Megu turned his face and decided to ignore Matsuda, then pressed the play button. When the screen came out, Kogoro said without any pressure: "The murderer is such a fool. He didn't even know that his crime was photographed. Come on, let me take a look at the face of you, the prisoner."

Then, in everyone's surprised expression, the video showed the entire process of the Makuna boss being killed by a knight in full armor. Then at the end of the crime, Meguro police station pressed a pause.

"This composition?" Kogoro Mori and Conan said in unison: "It's exactly the same as that painting."

"What painting?" Megu asked in confusion.

"A painting called Tianjue hung opposite the victim." Kogoro said: "This is a way of killing imitating that painting."

"The murderer is really bold. If someone sees this outfit, it will cause a stir." Megu said, staring at the knight on the screen.

"There was a sign that was prohibited from entering the passage in that room just now." Xiaolan interrupted behind Megu.

"What?" Megu turned around and looked at Xiaolan.

Kogoro also added: "Ran, it's around four o'clock."

Xiaolan nodded: "But after five o'clock, the sign was gone."

"Roar?" Matsuda suddenly said, "It's very interesting. The armor covering the body, the murder weapon, the prohibited sign, and the murder method under the camera. Then the murderer is not a staff member of the art gallery, and he is also a regular visitor who is familiar with it."

"Because the plan of the Makuna boss is to convert the art gallery into a hotel, the motivation is basically clear." Matsuda stood up and walked to the group of staff: "Then who will tell me where the director is? I believe the director will provide a detailed list of suspects."

"Haha." The old man in the middle said: "I am the director of the art museum, Luohe. If the police officer insists on asking for the so-called suspect list, I will provide it, but I believe there will be no murderer in it."

"I'm really confident." Matsuda smiled playfully: "I wonder if Director Luohe will be the first to write his daimyo?"

"Hey! Look." Before Luohe's answer was over, Conan's voice sounded behind Matsuda: "What is the boss of the real ah??"

Megu and Kogoro leaned over, and Kogoro also said, "Hey, kid. Don't rewind it casually."

"Look, the real boss." Conan pointed to the screen: "He seemed to have discovered something."

"It's true." Meguru stared at the picture: "He picked up his pen...what he wrote."

"That note." Kogoro said: "It's still in the hands of the boss of the real middle school."

I came to the scene again and took out the note from the boss of Zhenzhong.

"Kata?"

"What? Why call my name?" said one of the staff in horror.

"Although he put on armor to avoid the camera, Mr. Makana who had close contact still found the murderer," said Kogoro.

"No, it's not right. Something must have been wrong." Kawada leaned back.

"Then please tell me where are you around 4:30 this afternoon?" Mu Mu asked.

"I, I'm in the office, finish the work arranged by the director." Kawada replied.

"I really asked Wada to do things again this afternoon." Luohe explained.

"Are you the only one? Is there a witness or some evidence?" Meguri stepped forward.

"No...but I have no reason to kill anyone." Kawada held his last hope: "Why should I kill him?"

"Don't want to hide anything, Mr. Kamata." Iijima interrupted: "Your stealing artworks was discovered. The boss of Maakana is asking you for huge damages, right?"

"Is that true?" asked Megu.

"No, no, it's not me who killed him, it has nothing to do with me." Kawada struggled.

At this time, while Conan was talking, he was looking for the pen on the ground that was discarded by the boss of the True Naka.

When Conan found out behind a knight's armor, he smiled and was about to speak, but someone picked it up from behind.

"Hey, the little ghost should be with the little ghost." Matsuda threw it back casually and shouted: "Dengmi, here is the atomic pen left by the dead, come and take a photo."

Damn guy. Conan kicked Matsuda. This guy...isn't right. When did he appear behind me? He looked up and saw the camera. Conan held his chin. And in such a dim room, he could actually discover the existence of the camera in such a short time. Maybe, this guy is really like Uncle Maori said, not an ordinary person.

After Denmi finished taking the photo, Megu also came over and picked up the atomic pen and looked at it: "It's a very high-end pen."

Luohe explained: "This is specially customized for the 50th anniversary of our art gallery, and the staff will have such a pen."

"Who forgot there, right?" As Megu said that, he turned the atomic pen, then casually drew it on his workbook, and compared the note: "The color and thickness are very similar."

Strange? Conan was confused. Well? Then he saw Matsuda walking towards the exit of the room. Shaking his head, Conan locked his eyes at Wakada again. Why did he kill people in this room with a camera? Just to imitate the painting? So why did he imitate? Did this man make such a fine layout? It seems that there are still many doubts. Conan scratched his head.

Sure enough, let's go and watch the video again. Conan thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he ran to the control room.

"Squeaking" the door was opened. Conan pushed the door open and saw Matsuda sitting in front of the screen.

When Matsuda heard the voice, he turned his head and saw that it was Conan, and then said, "I'm not a place to enter at will."

Hehe, Conan forced himself to smile. It was this annoying guy again. Then he walked to the screen and started to act cute in his childish voice: "Uncle, it was Officer Megu who asked me to come. I want you to go to the scene to help."

The two policemen in police uniforms behind Matsuda looked at each other and asked Matsuda: "Officer Matsuda, are we going to go there?"

Matsuda leaned back and said, "You two go, I won't go anymore. I believe the police officer doesn't want to see my face."

The two policemen forced to smile, and ran out without saying anything.

Conan stared at Matsuda with the look of driving the sheep. Why don’t you go out?

Matsuda put his face close to Conan, then spit out a puff of cigarette, and looked at Conan's coughing when he was choked and said with a smile: "Damn, don't disturb my work."

I'm disturbing you to read the photo. Conan waved away the smell of smoke, then glanced at the screen. He saw the screen that was paused. Then he climbed to the console.

This is? The surprised expression on the face of the boss who was frozen in the true cinema. Why? Why are you so surprised?

Matsuda stood up, grabbed the collar behind Conan's neck, and walked out: "Little kid, hurry up and go out."

When he got outside the door, he threw Conan away casually, and Matsuda went to the scene.

Damn guy! Touching his butt, Conan first watched Matsuda turn into the corner and disappear, then rushed into the control room and flipped through the video.
To be continued...