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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 216 The Butler

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    Koike Fumio responded to Ogata's words, his expression was a little stiff in the process, and did not change at all.  Ogata stared at his face. After being suspected, a person slowly adjusts his attitude and what he reveals. This can only explain two situations.  One possibility is that he has a clear conscience, knows very well that he has nothing to do with this matter, and is relatively calm and detached in his mentality.  But when his name was mentioned by Mrs. Tatsumura, not to mention Ogata, even Hattori Heiji caught it, and there was an unusual panic and nervousness on his face.  Another possibility is that he knew very well that if he revealed any clues, he would be associated with the person who gave the deceased a music disc in this case, so he showed a very dignified side to deal with it.  "So Mr. Koike knew that the deceased Damura had the habit of listening to music in the study?" Ogata continued to ask him in front of everyone.  Hearing his question, Fumio Koike nodded: "As a dedicated housekeeper, of course I have to know some of the preferences of my master, Mr. Omura, and make work adjustments to suit his food, clothing and daily life." What he said  Of course, no one thought there was anything strange about it.  After all, Koike Fumio is responsible for all the trivial affairs of such a big family, and he has to take care of many things that the master cannot take care of.  Ogata smiled slightly: "Mr. Koike, do you know the song Black Sunday, how many minutes is it in total?" His expression was relaxed, and his questions were casual, and he would not give people the resistance to questioning or offensive questions.  "I don't know." Koike Fumio shook his head without thinking, and then answered firmly: "This is the first time I have heard this piece of music." "How do you feel?" Ogata then asked.  Koike Fumio was startled: "The melody is very strange, it sounds like a piece of music that makes people feel uncomfortable." "Oh? I noticed that Mr. Koike, when the music played, was standing at the back of all of us, close to the wooden door.  , right?" "That's right. But because I am the butler, I cannot stand with Master Kizan and his girlfriend, Miss Sachiko." Ogata looked at Fumio Koike and said, "  So I want to ask, the song "Black Sunday" you just learned about, do you remember that when I turned the sound back to the beginning of the music, I heard a melody before this music? " "Sorry, I don't understand any music, so  I can't tell you the name," Koike Fumio replied honestly.  Everyone feels that Ogata’s questions have not been focused on one main doubt point after being asked for so long. It seems that his inferences are reasonable and well-founded, but he is still a little inferior in cross-examination.  "But if you have heard of this symphony, you should think it is very familiar. And most people know its name, so Butler Koike can definitely remember the name of this melody." Ogata looked at Fumio Koike, his tone was still very serious  easy.  After hearing this, Fumio Koike tried his best to recall: "I remembered it. It should be Beethoven's Fifth Symphony "Destiny", a very famous symphony. I was a little confused just now, so I forgot this melody.  name." Huh?  The atmosphere in the study room instantly became a little abnormal, and the way everyone looked at Fumio Koike gradually became strange.  Koike Fumio also felt this phenomenon and felt uncomfortably under the scrutiny of everyone. He looked at Ogata standing opposite and asked: "It should be fate, if I remember correctly." Ogata clicked  He nodded and said with a smile: "It is indeed fate, that's right." "Oh." Koike Fumio breathed a sigh of relief.  "But" Ogata looked at him, his tone no longer so casual, but more targeted: "Are you sure you were seriously listening to the music I played at that time?" "Well, I'm just like everyone else."  Koike Fumio nodded hurriedly.  A sharp look flashed in Ogata's eyes, and he said: "No, you didn't listen carefully. When I turned on the sound, you chose to stand in the corner away from everyone, avoiding the place where the sound was concentrated.  You already know that the song "Black Sunday" has great magic power, and those who hear it will either commit suicide or die tragically. You don't want to fall victim to the same trick and follow the footsteps of the deceased Tatsumura Fu, so you try not to feel it seriously and bear its melody.  The feeling of oppression brought by it. What I was thinking about at that time was that Tatsumura Fu's death would actually come true, and it was related to the disc he sent. " Koike Fumio's expression changed and he stared at Ogata nervously.  "Mr. Forensic Physician, although I respect and admire your superb inference and autopsy skills, if you say such unfounded things casually, I'm afraid there is no basis. It's justRandom speculation, right?  " He said it very confidently, because whether it is a police detective or a forensic doctor in front of him, he must pay attention to evidence. Otherwise, no one can pin a murder case that puts people in jail on an unrelated person. " Koike Fumio just said  Every answer was very cautious and careful, because he didn't want this powerful forensic doctor to dig out any negative factors from his mouth. The smile was no longer on Ogata's face. He looked at the housekeeper of the Tatsumura family:  "Do you know why everyone's view of you has changed?  " Koike Fumio once again noticed that whether it was Kudo Shinichi, Hattori Heiji, the police or the family members of the deceased in the Tatsumura family, they all looked at him with a look like 'So you are the one who gave Tatsumura the moving disc'.  Looking at him. Could it be that "because when I played Black Sunday, I didn't play the previous song, which is the Beethoven symphony 'Destiny' that you are very sure of.  Although the answer was correct, everyone present did not know what the killer song would be before.  Only you, who copied the music into the disc, know what the previous song was on Black Sunday.  " "So Mr. Koike, who claims to have heard Black Sunday for the first time, should have no excuses to explain why he knows the title of the last song, right?  " Ogata looked directly into Fumio Koike's eyes and said seriously. Fumio Koike's face was ugly, and he asked: "How did you do it, adjust Black Sunday exactly to the time when the music starts.  "Because the disc amplifier equipment in the study is very old, there is no previous song and next song, and the only way is to rewind and fast forward. "According to the time of death, my major.  " Ogata then explained: "According to the anatomy, the damage to the myocardial fibers inside the body of the deceased, and as many as a dozen kinds of verification, the time of death can be accurately locked to the time when 'Black Friday' just started playing.  Within a few seconds.  " "Why on earth did you hold grudge against the deceased Tatsumura and send him a CD with banned music like "Black Sunday" copied into it?  " "After learning the entire process and results of the facts, the last thing to be sure is that Fumio Koike chose to do this, and it really became the cause of the murder by some combination of circumstances. Fumio Koike lowered his head and clenched his fists  Holding her tightly, he said with resentment in his voice through his teeth: "My sister, Keiko Koike, met Damura Dou in the United States.  At that time, Tatsumura had not yet become a diplomat, nor had he married Mrs. Gongjiang.  This bastard fell in love with my sister, but after playing with his feelings, he abandoned her and ignored her." "Later, she often went to bars to drink, and she died in a car accident because she was drunk at night.  All because Damura touched this man. No matter when he was young or now, he is a heinous and a complete scumbag!  " "I wanted him to die, but I didn't want to bear the consequences of murder, so I copied this "Black Sunday" disc and gave it to Damura Dong.  I hope this bastard dies soon!  " Koike Fumio sighed. He was afraid of going to jail, so he didn't kill him. But in the end, he got his wish and saw Tatsumura die, but he also had to pay legal responsibility for this matter. Everyone has it.  Stories, but stories about hatred, if not guided by correct values, will have the bleakest ending in the eyes of people like Mouri Kogoro, Megure, and Ogata (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature.  , the novel is better and updated faster!)
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