I! Black Organization Boss

Ryazan took off his gloves and walked out of the studio.

Asai stared at Ryazan, trying to see something on Ryazan's face.

If it is an ordinary person, he may not notice the rewind button, but Ryazan...he is the most famous Metropolitan Police detective recently. Would he not notice?

The first and third chapters of the text, brother Ryazan, what did you play last night?(under)

He even planned to be arrested before the revenge was completed!

However, Ryazan looked like he hadn't seen anything. After he walked out of the room, he only exchanged a few words with Mumujiāo and then stood aside!

Asai took a deep breath.

He really didn't understand what this man was thinking!

And beside the crowd, Conan had exactly the same idea.

He has cooperated with Ryazan many times. Although he does not know the foundation of Ryazan, he also knows Ryazan very well.

Although this man is often lazy and has an unreliable look, he has never lost the chain when it comes to major issues.

The two have worked together to resolve many cases. Whether it is ability or character, he trusts Ryazan.

So why did Ryazan do this?

What is hidden in this case?

At this moment, the police officer of the forensic class shouted: "Police Department! On the ground next to the deceased, there is a sheet of music painted with blood!"

"What?!" Mumu was taken aback, and quickly walked over.

Kogoro Mori, Conan and others also hurried over to look.

Looking at the music score painted with blood on the ground, Mumu couldn't help but stunned: "What does this score mean?"

Conan frowned Q

He hummed in his heart according to the music score, and found that this was not a tune at all, it was not even a melody!

At this moment, Ryazan's voice suddenly sounded nearby.

"Did you see these two symbols? On the piano keyboard, they represent raw semitones and flat semitones."

"That is... the black key."

Conan was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Ryazan.

Ryazan squatted beside him, quietly looking at the blood score on the ground, as if he hadn't said anything at all.

Conan pondered for a few seconds, revealing a sudden look.

"So that's it, I understand!"

Hearing him suddenly yelling, Mouri Kogoro and others looked over strangely.

As everyone watched, Conan said, "The murderer is to set the 26 English letters on each piano key. The first white key is A, the first black key is B, and the second The white key is C, and the third white key is D..."

"Speaking these letters in Roman accents, they form Japanese sentences!"

He took out a small notebook and looked at the notes on it.

"On the sheet of music last night, it was written,'Know, you're the next one'!"

He looked at the blood yè music score on the ground again, and said with a solemn expression: "And this music score is written..." "...The hatred of the fire of karma is here!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's back was cold!

"The hatred of the fire of karma?! Is it really the resentful spirit of Aso Keiji?! ""Twelve years ago, Keiji Aso, who set himself on fire, was still angry? !,,

An exploded man kneeled directly on the ground with his legs weakened, his face frightened:

"Aso is alive, he is still alive!"

When everyone was panicking, Conan leaned to Ryazan's ear and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Ryazan, the piece you played last night was also a secret code?"

Although he has an absolute sense of sound, he did not deliberately remember what Ryazan played before.

Music notes, so I can’t remember what Ryazan played.

Ryazan squatted there and smiled lazily.

"Guess what?"

Conan couldn't help being a little impatient.

Ryazan, how come he is hiding it now?!

The first and thirty-seventh chapters of the main text, you are less and less like a pupil (part one)

Hearing Conan's words, the old policeman of Moon Shadow Island suddenly let out a cry.

"I suddenly remembered that Keiji Aso had a sheet of music in the warehouse of the town activity center before his death!"

Hearing this, Mumu's eyes lit up: "Take us to get it!"

The old policeman scratched his head: "But the warehouse key is in the police station..."

"Then go get the key!"

Hearing Mumu's anxious urging, the old policeman nodded and ran away.

Ryazan also followed out.

In the darkness, he stood quietly in front of the public hall.

Behind him, the civic hall emits a soft light, shining on his back, reflecting a shallow shadow on the ground.

Looking at the black sea not far away, Ryazan suddenly felt quite comfortable.

At the end of spring and early summer, the sea breeze was warm, and he felt that his work and rest seemed to be adjusted back. He was lazily, and wanted to take a nap in the sea breeze here.

At this moment, a small shadow came over from the side.

Conan slipped out again while Xiaolan was not paying attention.

He walked to Ryazan's feet and looked up at Ryazan.