In the corner of the ceramic art classroom, Gao Cheng and Conan sit awkwardly next to Xiaolan and peek at Xiaoai with a terrible face and the garden with a calm face.
How can unwarranted argument come from... No make complaints about Conan, but even from the beginning to the end, he did not bring the case to the detective, but the case attracted the detective.
If a famous detective is present, the possibility of a case will be reduced
Meinongzong, a ceramic artist, started to check the pottery made by the students one by one. When he came to Gao chengmian, he said with a kind smile, "it's rare that the detective of Chenghu can come here today. Isn't Mr. Maori with us?"
Xiaolan was not very funny and said, "my father drank all night yesterday... He was still sleeping when he came here..."
Gao Cheng yawns and his eyelids are heavy. He suddenly notices a young man coming in at the door.
"Dad," the young man said to meinongzong's acquaintances, "I'll change my clothes first and then come to help. Today is much more lively than before..."
Meinongzong smile slightly stiff: "OK, then trouble you."
Gao Cheng looked at the garden silently and asked, "is this the teacher's son?"
"No," the quiet garden whispered mysteriously, "he is the teacher's son-in-law meinongsufu. I heard that the teacher's daughter actually died because of him..."
"Is it?" With a thoughtful look on his face, Gao Cheng stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
In addition to placing some ceramic tools, the pottery warehouse is also used to change into a work apron. Gao Cheng watches meinongsufu enter the warehouse and is about to go to the bathroom on the other side of the aisle, but he hears the voice of a female assistant inside.
"Insurance?" Li Jian Ju Dai, a ceramic assistant, was surprised to help Meinong Sufu change clothes. "Do you really have such a high amount of insurance?"
"Yes," meinongsufu said with a smile, "because my father-in-law said it could be prevented in case, so he kept asking me to take out insurance... Really, I used to hear that he was the hope of the ceramic industry, but since his daughter died, the whole person has changed. I think he is just a drunkard who likes playing with mud now..."
"You are so heartless, so your favorite dead wife and father-in-law..."
"Well, what's your favorite?" Meinongsufu sniffed, "I just wanted to cheat her father out of the money he earned and then divorce her. I didn't expect that she would die so soon..."
"In fact, it doesn't matter," he said. "Anyway, the teacher drinks so much, and it seems he won't live long."
"Well," minosuff nodded, "as soon as the old guy dies, I'll close this classroom. We'll open another shop. We can make a lot of money selling the works that have been put here for a long time."
"By the way, who is the beneficiary of your insurance
"Of course it's you, because in my heart, you are the only one from before to now..."
"Really? I'm so happy. If I'm in debt, will you die for me? "
Gao Cheng stood at the door, listening to the laughter coming from the warehouse, with a complicated look and a trace of confusion in his eyes.
There are many homicide cases in this world, not without reasons.
Looking at the gentle and warm female assistant, it was like this in private. What did he come here for? Is this kind of person really worth worrying about?
"Detective Chenghu?" Meinong Zongzhi walked out of the ceramic art classroom and saw Gao Cheng in front of the warehouse. He was stunned, and his face began to sweat unnaturally.
"I'm thinking about something." Gao Cheng returned to his senses and apologized to the old man with a smile. "What's the matter with Mr. Meinong?"
"Ah, no," meinongzongzhi said with a forced smile, "I just came to see the situation..."
The female assistant in the warehouse was flustered when she heard the news. She arranged her clothes and opened the door: "teacher, I..."
Meinongzong's face was normal, and he said with a kind smile: "Judai, I want to go to the kiln to have a look, and the students will trouble you to take care of me."
"Good, good."
Waiting for the assistant to leave in a hurry, meinongzong's daughter-in-law in the warehouse took a look, turned to Gao Cheng and said, "detective Chenghu, do you want to go to the kiln with me?"
Gao Cheng looks straight at the old man's slightly bent figure.
Yes, the reason to stop the incident is not for people like minosufu, but for the old man.
For homicide, everyone is a victim. It's a real pity if the old man has to go on the road of crime
"Miss Meinong." Gao Cheng keeps up with the old people.
"Ah?" Meinongzongzhi's doubts turn back.
"If your daughter is still alive," Gao Cheng asked euphemistically, "will you be restricted from drinking or anything?"
"Well," Meinong Zongzhi said with a melancholy smile, "it should be. Like her mother who died early, she always said that I drank too much wine..."
"I'm about the same. It's said that I eat too much sweets," Gao Cheng said, looking at the old man with a nostalgic look on his face. "Your daughter must really want her father to become a real ceramic master, right
"Count, count, she also said that the color of earth is my color..." meinongzong's face was dim. He hesitated and couldn't help looking at Gao Cheng, who seemed to remind him, "detective Chenghu, you..." "to be honest, I've seen a lot of cases," Gao Cheng said softly. "I don't think many prisoners are bad guys. It's really a pity, I want to stop them from doing stupid things if I can Meinong Zongzhi was silent. He had this feeling when he saw Gao Cheng coming to the ceramic art classroom again. It seems that the famous young detective really noticed something. The famous detective is really different from ordinary people... "Teacher Meinong," Gao Cheng didn't stay in the kiln for a long time, "I may not come next week." He said all that should be said, and he would do his best. When the knight kills the devil, he is baptized by the evil blood and becomes the incarnation of the devil... This is the understanding of the curator of Luohe to the curse of heaven, so the curator of Luohe finally atones. After taking revenge, doctor Chengshi decided to burn himself because his hands were covered with blood... He has never forgotten that he was a detective Xiaobai. I can't say whether it's right or not, but it's definitely not a good thing to be a murderer. It's hard to go back if you take a wrong step... In the ceramics classroom, Conan is playing with the clay. He notices Gao Cheng's coming back and says strangely, "what happened?"“ No, what can I do for you? " Gao Chengzhuang ravaged the clay in a confused way“ By the way, do you know anything about the virtual game that has been very popular recently? "“ Virtual games? Cocoons? I heard it, but... "Conan was depressed. Only video games and the like, he is not good at all. On the contrary, this guy from Chenghu is very talented... "I heard that there will be a private press conference next month." "Our Suzuki family also funded the development of the game. I'll take you there by then," Yuanzi said excitedly“ Sponsorship... "Gao Cheng's brows collapsed, feeling a little powerless.