Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

The latest website: Mu Mu Shisan tried his best to keep his expression calm, and said comfortably, "Mr. Puhe, please don't be impulsive, we can chat again..."

"Mr. Puhe, I have a question, you said you planned to send Qiu Ting and me away," Chi Fei said lately, "As for Qiu Ting, it should be to put her on the boat, let her float along the river, and stop her Bad thing, but my 'send away' is not necessarily so 'send away'..."

Conan, Haibara Ai, Qiuting Reiko, Sato Miwako: "..."

That's right, what Mr. Puhe just said about "send away" is very meaningful.

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

Brother Chi still knows his situation? He even sneaked over here to see Pu He first, and he wasn't afraid to be "sent away" before they arrived.

The spectrum and the craftsman had a black line, and they were also speechless at Chi Feichi's interpretation of "send away".

Although he wanted to send Chi Feichi away like that, which was different from Qiu Ting Lianzi, but when he said it just now, he didn't think too much, he just felt that it was no longer important.

The end of the repertoire that was being performed outside also made the atmosphere at the moment so quiet that it felt depressing, but in addition to the depression, it seemed a little strange.

It's like... listening to a bad joke and feeling even colder.

Chi Feichi was not affected, looking at the spectrum and the craftsman, "I want to know why."

Pu He Jiang was silent for a moment, "I have always been Tang Ben's exclusive piano tuner, and I have accompanied him for 35 years, but two years ago, he suddenly gave up playing the piano and said to me that he hoped that after two years I would serve as a piano tuner. As the curator of the completed Domoto Concert Hall, of course, I can refuse, I can continue to work as a tuner, but for the past 35 years, as a tuner for an international piano master, I cannot accept other pianists, my self-esteem does not allow... …”

After saying that, Pu He Jiang smiled helplessly, "Although I say that, it is also because I feel like a craftsman, and I don't have the confidence to be a good curator. Two years ago, my wife died of illness, and my son also died. After losing my job as a tuner, I have completely lost the value of my existence. I have nothing left. Even the music I once loved has completely turned into a harsh noise, which has become a nightmare in my sleep, making me time and time again. Wake up!"

Haibara Ai looked at Pu and Takumi silently, thinking of what Pu and Takumi said before, "If music can help you sleep, it can be regarded as a manifestation of the charm and value of music".

Now it seems that that is indeed Mr. Spectrum He's true thoughts.

Because for Mr. Puhe, the music that has become noise and nightmare has also lost its charm and value, and has become abhorrent.

"The night I was awakened, I finally made up my mind, in order to restore the tranquility of the night, I must erase all this," Pu He Jiang looked grim, "It goes without saying that the four people who killed my son also There is a selfish Don Ben, the organ and concert hall that took away his interest in the piano, and even the lives of these musicians and all listeners in the world who come to listen to the organ play, should all disappear in Don Ben's performance!"

Mu Mu Shisan wanted to scold "you're crazy", but he still didn't say a word, considering the right hand of Pu He Jiang's pocket.

"According to my plan, if I want to put a sensor in the sound tube of the pipe organ, I have to be the curator, so I agreed to Don Ben's invitation, and the piano that was abandoned by Don Ben like me was also pitiful. , I also let it be blown up as a container for placing bombs in the explosion of Domoto College, as a prelude to the beginning of everything, and then it will go on like this..." Pu and Tsang's expression eased, and his eyes looked complicatedly. Looking at Chi Feichi, he quickly avoided Chi Feichi's too quiet gaze, "Until that day, when I heard Mr. Chi playing the violin, I felt the magic and charm of music once again. After two years, once again Let your heart be fully immersed in music, Miss Qiu Ting is right, it is a treasure land that can turn music into spiritual power."

Chi Feichi looked at Fu He Jiang's red eyes, and was suddenly speechless.

No wonder that day Pu and Jiang were staring at him absentmindedly.

"I thought of giving up at that time, especially when I heard the conversation between Miss Qiu Ting and Mr. Chi, and found that Mr. Chi's usual musical instrument is the piano, and he is clearly sensitive to the piano's intonation, but he never tunes the piano himself. Ask Qiu Ting to help him tune," Pu He Jiang smiled and looked up at Mu Shisan, "This is a beautiful encounter, isn't it? One has absolute pitch, high requirements for the piano, and can interpret the soul deeply. The outstanding musician of the music, and a tuner who can be rescued by him from a nightmare, has more than 30 years of tuning experience, was just abandoned along with the piano, has nothing to do all day, and has no confidence to be a curator, What a fitting combination!"

Qiu Ting Lianzi knew that Chi Feichi was picky about the pitch of the piano and was unwilling to tune it by himself. After thinking about the tuning level of the score and the craftsman and his unknown mood, he also felt that the two of them were very suitable for playing music together.

Not only Qiu Ting Lianzi, but other people also felt the same after listening to Pu and Jiangu.

A talented musician who lacks a tuner, and a tuner who lacks a convincing pianist. Both of them have a crush on the piano. Indeed... there is no better meeting than this.

The premise is that ignoring the fact that Pu He Jiang has killed two people and injured one person. If this is not the case, then it is indeed fate that magically created a perfect beauty.

"Then why..." Conan frowned and looked at Fu He Jiang, guessing whether Fu He Jiang gave up on himself because he had committed a crime and murder.

"That day, I wanted to resign as the curator immediately and become Mr. Chi's tuner, but even though I thought so, I still thought that after the concert hall found a suitable person to take over, the rehearsal was over that day, and I found Tomoto to discuss it. Listen to his advice, and I hope he can help with the official introduction, after all, I am not familiar with Mr. Chi," Pu He Jiang gritted his teeth, "but..."

...

That evening, in the courtyard outside the concert hall, Domoto stood under the tree with a wave and was silent for a long time.

'Pu and brother, Mr. Chi and I have only met a few times, and we are not familiar with it. I am helpless about the introduction, and he is not a professional musician. He is only used to using the piano to perfect the music. Sooner or later, he will be like this. The family hopes to inherit the family business, and the matter of the Zhenchi Group and the Field Group is enough for him to be busy, so I do not recommend you to ask him to bring this matter up. ’

"So that's the case, I really have to continue to be the curator..."

‘Being a curator is also good, isn’t it? Our two old friends are still working together, and you can take the opportunity to rest. ’

Domoto waved a smile and patted the old friend's shoulder, but he didn't know that the old friend's hands and feet were cold and heavy, and his heart seemed to sink into a dark abyss in an instant, losing all vitality, and even the beating became slight.

...

"Tang Ben is unwilling to recommend him. After getting along for so many years, I also understand what he means. He is just telling me that Mr. Chi will not agree!" Pu He Jiang suddenly stood up and stared emotionally at the nervous person who followed him. Mu Shisan, with red bloodshot eyes in his eyes, "It's better that everything disappears! He is obviously such a talented and excellent musician, but he still abandons the piano like Tang Ben, so it's better to take advantage of the music that hasn't changed. Save it for the best moment before it becomes a nasty noise!"

Conan also stood up, staring at the right hand of Pu and Takumi in his pocket, his hands behind his back, and his left hand pressing the switch of the anesthesia needle sight on his right wrist.

Mr. Puhe is really crazy. Now that he is emotional, he is not sure if he will directly detonate the bomb, so he will use the anesthesia needle... Wait, the watch seems to be malfunctioning...

Haihara Ai originally wanted to cover for Conan, but looked down and found that Conan couldn't open the watch cover after pressing for a long time, and cast a questioning look at Conan.

What happened to Edogawa? Broke your watch at the end of the day?

Conan's face froze, and he looked back at Haibara Ai speechlessly.

He was knocked down from behind by Mr. Pu He before, and the watch seemed to hit the ground...

"Mr. Puhe, calm down first..." Mu Mu Shisan was nervously comforting Puhe Jiang, wanting to wink Chi Feichi and let Chi Feichi say something to ease Puhe Jiang's mood, but he looked sideways and found Chi Feichi Feichi was still sitting on the sofa with the old **** on the ground, and suddenly a breath was stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down.

"Okay, police officer! Let Tang Ben come here, I have something to tell him!" Pu He Jiang took out his pocket with his right hand, raised his head, and said with resentment, "I only found out after chatting with Mr. Chi today, if he can help Introduce, or if I can sit down and chat with Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi will never be too busy to refuse! Even if Mr. Chi gives up the piano in the future, I will be too old to tune any more. In the end, he still You're lying to me!"

"Spectrum and first..."

Sato Miwako saw what was in Pu and Takumi's right hand, her voice became lower, her face became dull, "...Sheng?"

It's not the remote control that detonates the bomb, it's a black cigarette case...

what happened? Did Mr. Spectrum and Mr. take the wrong hand?

This cigarette case looks familiar, long strip, with silver English on it...

Conan and Haibara Ai turned their heads, speechlessly looking at Chi Feichi, who was still sitting on the sofa.

Cabiron Cigarette Box!

"Why..." Pu He Jiang noticed that the other people's expressions were not right, he looked up at the things in his right hand, put his right hand down in astonishment, threw the cigarette case on the sofa, and his right hand continued to feel in the pocket of his coat, "What, what? Will it be like this?!"

"When I entered the door~www.NovelMTL.com~ I replaced the dangerous things on your body while you were not paying attention." Chi Feichi got up and handed the remote control to Mu Mu Shisan.

Mu Mu Shisan hurriedly took over the remote control, held it carefully in his hand, and looked at Pu He Jiang vigilantly.

Sato Miwako also moved her footsteps and stood in front of Megumi Shisan to prevent Pu and Takumi from rushing over to grab the remote control and causing the remote control to be accidentally touched.

"Is that so? I didn't even notice..." Pu He Jiang's eyelids jumped, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, put his right hand into the inner pocket of his jacket, and took the things out, "It doesn't matter! I still have..."

Wait, he's got a pistol in the inside pocket, but it's the wrong shape!

Megumi Shisan and Sato Miwako looked down, looking at the hem of Fu and Takumi's black dress, which was half taken out... a small emergency medical plastic box with a red cross pattern.

Chi Feichi took out the pistol from his pocket and handed it to Mu Mu Shisan, "Sorry, I changed the gun too."

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