Chapter 24 The Dignity of the Artist

After the rehearsal, everyone returned to their respective lounges one after another.

But Akito Pityko walked to Kogoro Mouri and looked at him with a smile: How about it?

You sing as beautiful as the sound of nature, but Miss Ziyin also made me admire you. You can play so well in just three days

But, she has been asking for advice at home for the past three days

Kogoro Mouri then spoke: But there is a sound in the organ that doesn't sound accurate

Qiuting Pityzi nodded in agreement: You heard it too, the sound seemed a little low, let's go up and take a look

After saying that, Aki Ting Pityko took Kogoro Mori's hand and walked up.

……

Qiuting Pityzi sat in front of the organ, pulled several pins, and then pressed the keys.

This sound is much lower than the usual one, but just now, Teacher Domoto played several piano trolls, but I don’t know where the problem occurred.

Kogoro Mouri spoke: There must be something wrong with the short whistle

Qiuting Pityzi immediately pushed the rest of the piano bolts in, leaving only the short whistle piano bolts, and pressed the keys, and it was true.

Kogoro, I didn’t expect that your listening skills were even more accurate than mine. This one had to be brought back before the performance, but Mr. Mura was not here again, huh?

Qiu Ting Pityko looked distressed, but finally decided to tell Domoto first

The two soon arrived at the lounge where Domoto waved, but they knocked at the door for a long time but received no answer at all.

Qiuting Pityzi immediately spoke: If the teacher is not here, it should be on the lakeside behind the concert hall, where he usually adjusts his mood.

Kogoro Mori took Akito's hand to the lakeside behind the concert hall. The lake surface was sparkling, and various green plants were planted on the shore, and the scenery was beautiful.

It's not here, Qiu Ting Pity's face is also distressed

However, Kogoro Mouri had a smile on his face. He felt an old guy behind him approaching carefully with a wrench.

The whistling sounded, and the wrench hit the back of Kogoro Mori's head.

When Qiuting Pityko saw it, she couldn't help but exclaim: Kogoro, be careful

This wrench wanted to hit Kogoro Mori, but it was a delusion. Even if it hit, with the old man's old strength, he would not be able to hurt Kogoro Mori, at all, with the strength of his old age and weakening.

Kogoro Mori turned around lightly, and the Sook-Kakemi, who was waving the weapon, appeared in front of him.

He grabbed the wrench with a casual grasp, then kicked it out, hitting the abdomen of Puhejiang. Puhejiang immediately fell to the ground with his knees and spit out sour water from his mouth.

Mr. Puhe, why do you attack us? Could it be that you did the recent cases! Qiu Ting Pityzi looked disbelief

Puhejiang was still spitting out sour water, and there was no way to answer

Kogoro Mouri explained: Saima Hikaru is his biological son, so he created so many cases, using flute as a murder signal to commemorate his dead son, flute player Saima Hikaru

If you say so, is it him who sent a killer to kill us before? Then why should we kill us? Qiuting Pityzi frowned and questioned Puhejiang

Kogoro Mouri continued to explain: Of course, he was afraid that the situation just now would happen. He was afraid that Miss Pityko, who had an absolute sound, could hear the abnormality in the short whistle tube, so she didn't dare to let us appear in the concert hall.

However, it was not him who sent the killer to kill us. Mr. Puhe. If you give your accomplice now, you might be able to get a lenient treatment.

Hearing this, the always calm expression of Gu Hejiang could not calm down, and retorted in panic: Accomplice, where do I have accomplice? All of this is the Maori detective I did myself. What are you talking about?

Kogoro Mouri sneered: You did it yourself, you are amazing. A tuner actually has a way to get so many bombs!

Bomb? Kogoro, please make it clearer

Kogoro Mouri said: There should be a bomb sensor in the short whistle, so I am afraid that you will hear the abnormality and then take out the sensor. As for the bomb, it should be buried in the eighteen load-bearing pillars in the concert hall.

He just hopes to let Domoto play music with his own hands in the musical sound, and bury everyone in the concert hall, so as to take revenge on Domoto's wave

What a boring plan. If you want to kill someone, just kill someone. Isn’t it funny to have so many formal things? You won’t go to the black market to get a pistol and directly shoot Domoto, and it’s over!

You! Puhejiang glared at him, and he felt that these words completely defiled himself.

Puhejiang wiped away the sour water from his mouth and said: You don’t know where the artist’s dignity is. Under the attention of everyone, your soul returns to heaven in the sound of music. This is the destination of Domoto. Although I hate it...

Before he finished speaking, he was subjected to a trick from Kogoro Mouri's face. The leather shoes whipped hard on his face, and red marks were drawn.

His face suddenly turned green and purple, and he covered the red mark with his hands. His old eyes were full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Kogoro Mouri would beat him

Maori Kogoro's face raised a disdainful smile: Old man, stop betting on himself an artist, at most you are the dignity of a murderer

For your son, you took your anger on those innocent friends who were walking with your son. What did they do wrong? It was just because you just formed a band with your son and drank together while you were out on a trip.

Your son died by stepping on the air, and you killed all these people, and even called revenge

Now, it is said that it is the dignity of an artist and that it is to kill Domoto with a wave, but in fact it wants to kill thousands of audience members in the concert hall.

What kind of hatred do these audiences have with you? Old people like you dare to call themselves artists. I have never seen a shameless guy like you.

Have you ever seen any artist who can kill people or kill thousands of people like a butcher?

The more Kogoro Mori became more and more angry, and he kicked the other side of Sukawa and another red mark appeared.

Puhejiang rushed towards the lake as if he was insulted.

But what this old guy was thinking about was not jumping into the river, but wanted to jump into the white boat that had been prepared long ago and left

Originally, he just wanted to knock Kogoro Mori and Akito Pityko, and then threw the two on the boat and let them go down the river, but now it has become his own escape tool.

It's just that the old and weakened Kuwami wanted to escape from Kogoro Mouri's nose, which was completely impossible.

Kogoro Mori just threw another whip leg, hitting Suk and Keung's neck, and he fainted on the ground.