Chapter 1473: The Curse of the Shamrock

Monday, January 10, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

After Maori invited Shilelianxi to sit down and served tea, he started talking with Shilelianxi.

Shile Lianxi said: "Mr. Maori, I wonder if you have heard of the music family Shilejia?"

"Musicist from a family of musicians..." Maori thought and thought, and suddenly thought of one, "Ah, could it be the one who owns the Si, Swali violin?"

"The Stradivarius violin," Shirley said.

"Yes, that's right, Stradivari's violin." Maori heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had noticed this thing worth hundreds of millions of yen before.

Shile Lianxi said solemnly: "That's why I came to you."

"Could it be stolen?" Mao Li was overjoyed. If he got it back, it would cost him at least two million Japanese commission fees.

"No, it's not." Shile Lianxi said, "It's another thing, it's a curse."

"Curse, curse?" Mao Li had a toothache, and I'm not a monk or priest, so why would you ask me for things like cursing?

"It's a curse, but I suspect it's man-made." Shile Lianxi said.

"Why do you say that?" Molly asked.

Shile Lianxi said: "Thirty years ago, when our family was gathering, a group of robbers came to my house to rob, and the target was the Stradivari violin."

Maori asked: "The Stradivari violin is still in your house, they didn't succeed?"

"Because our family is a musical family, there are dozens of violins alone, so they took the wrong one." Shile Lianxi said.

"That's right," Molly said.

"However," said Shile Lianxi, "my second uncle, Shile Tanjiro, was beaten by them, and he died of serious injuries in the end."

"Uh, although our country has redefined the retrospective period for the incident this year," Maori said helplessly, "it has been thirty years since this incident."

"This incident has passed, and what I want to talk about is the most recent thing." Shile Lianxi said, "Two years ago, the wife of my third uncle Zule Shigenzaburo, the wife of my third uncle, Shile Yongmei, stepped on an empty staircase and fell. died."

"Is this a senior?" Maori asked.

Shile Lianxi said: "No, third uncle Shile Yongmei is less than fifty years old, and she is good at sports."

"Is that so?" Molly asked, "Then what did the police say?"

Shile Lianxi said: "The police said that the accident was caused by the third uncle Shile Yongmei wearing high heels."

"That's it," Molly said.

"But last year," Shira Lianxi said, "my father, Shile Jiangren, fell off the balcony because the railing on the balcony was rotten."

"Is that what the police say too?" Maori asked.

"Yes, the police also said it was an accident." Shile Lianxi said, "Our Shilejia house has existed for more than fifty years."

"That's right." Maori said, "Whether the decay of the balcony railing is real or man-made is easy to detect."

"So, the problem lies in this accident." Shile Lianxi said with some fear, "They all played Stradivari violins at family gatherings before."

"Huh?" Molly was stunned.

"I don't want to believe that these two things are curses, but I can't find out," Shile Lianxi said, "Detective Maori, you have a great reputation..."

"It's easy to talk about." Mao Li laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.

Shile Lianxi continued: "So please find out the murderer, and before this Saturday."

"Before this Saturday? And why?" Maori asked.

Shile Lianxi said with some excitement: "Because this Saturday night, I will play the Stradivari violin at the family gathering."

Maori is speechless,

Don't play if you're afraid.

"I know you want to say, don't play if you are afraid, but I really want to," said Shirley Lianxi expectantly, "I really want to get a Stradivari violin with my own hands."

"Uh," Maori asked suspiciously, "have you never used it?"

"The owner of our Shile family, that is, my grandfather Shile Tiaoichiro, takes a close look at the Stradivari violin, and usually never shows it to others, let alone plays it." Shile Lianxi clenched her fist to herself Cheers, "So this is a rare opportunity."

"I see." Mao Li replied, "Don't worry, even if I can't solve the mystery you mentioned for a while, I will definitely protect you."

"Yes, then I'll leave it to Detective Mori." Shile Lianxi said.

"Then, Miss Shitara, please fill out this power of attorney." Mao Li rubbed his hands embarrassingly, "Also, regarding the cost..."

"Oh, I brought a deposit of one million yen," Shira Lianxi took out an envelope, "I will pay you another one million yen after the matter is completed."

"Okay," Mao Li flipped out two money eyes, "then it's settled like this."

Shile Lianxi filled out the power of attorney and agreed with Maori to meet in Shile this Friday afternoon, and then left with Maori's escort.

Seeing the beauty disappear, Mao Li hurried back to hide the power of attorney and the money. If Lan saw this, he would definitely take the money and return it to Fei Yingli.

Hmph, I won't give it to you, and even charge interest, I just won't pay you back! ...

"I'm back."

Ran and Conan stepped into the Mori Detective Agency and immediately realized something was wrong.

Lan said, "It smells like a woman's perfume."

"And it looks very clean." Conan said, and then he was speechless after another look, and pointed to Lan at the same time.

Seeing the things all over the floor in the kitchen, the piles of things under the desk, and the two servings of tea on the coffee table, one of which still had lipstick marks, Lan was a little mad, "Dad!"

At this time, Mao Li just came down, "What's the matter?"

"Dad, did you drink tea with a beautiful woman here before?" Lan pointed to two cups of tea.

"Ah, it's a client." Maori said with a guilty conscience.

Conan looked at the empty power of attorney folder, carefully looked at the white paper at the bottom, and then picked up a pencil to black it out, which was equivalent to the column of name and deposit.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Conan, you continue."

Maori wanted to stop Conan, but Ran stopped him.

Seeing the gradually revealed name and number, Maori’s eyes popped out. When will this nasty boarding boy be picked up? Although his mother pays for it every year, the problem is that I can’t get any of it. ah!

"Wow, Sister Lan, this is a big deal." Conan smiled, "The client is Renxi Shira, and the commission fee is one million yen."

"Good job, Conan." Lan smiled, then gritted his teeth and said to Maori, "Dad, please explain."

"Well, uh," Maori Khan came down, "there's nothing to explain, it's just a commission."

"What about the power of attorney and the money?" Lan asked squintingly, "Dad, you don't intend to take out the power of attorney after the money is used up?"

Conan praised in his heart, Lan, you guessed it right.

"Why, how could it be?" Maori sweated profusely, "If you want to see it, I'll show it to you." Then he glared at Conan and hurried upstairs.

"Really." Lan complained angrily. ...

In the evening, Mei Dai Restaurant.

Maori came over to drink, and by the way, informed Yamazaki of his new mission, asking Yamazaki to collect some Shitura materials from the Internet and print them out, and he himself would go to the library to find news materials about previous Shitura events and accidents. ...

Wednesday, January 12, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

Yamazaki printed out the materials about Shitura that he found on the Internet and handed them to Maori, and Maori also gave Yamazaki the news materials he found excerpts from newspapers and magazines, and exchanged them for viewing.

The Shitura family has three branches. They are heirloom performers, composers, band conductors, college professors, etc. They are well-known in the music industry, especially the Stradivari violin, which is a family heirloom.

The main family is the eldest branch, the head of the family sets Le Tiao Ichiro, his wife sets Le Xuanyin, his son sets Le Jiangren, and granddaughter sets Le Lianxi.

Shile Tiaoichiro has retired, Shile Ayane suffers from Alzheimer's, and Shile Renxi fell to his death from a balcony a year ago. Shile Renxi is a violinist and a rising star in the music industry.

The second child Shile Tanjiro, his wife Shile Haga Qianbo, and Shile Haga Xiangfu.

Shitara Tanjiro is said to have died 30 years ago to protect Stradivari violin. His wife missed him deeply and finally left with him. Shitara Haga Kosuke is a violinist and a famous composer Home, legend has absolute pitch, just by listening to the sound can accurately know the scale.

Shile Haga Kyousuke grew up in Haga's family, so he has always been called Haga Kyousuke.

Haga Kyousuke said this reason himself, but there are rumors that the reason why Haga Chiba sent his son back to his home was because he was afraid that the Shitura family would kill Haga Kyousuke. There may be something wrong with death, and Yu He Xiangfu's refusal to change the surname back to Shile is also a resentment for Shile, and he does not agree with Shile.

Although both Shitaku and Haga Kosuke said that this was not the reason, it is true that Haga Kosuke has always followed his mother's surname and has not changed his surname to Shile.

The youngest set up Musician Saburo and Setle Yongmei.

Shile Xianzaburo is a professor and band conductor of the Conservatory of Music. Shile Yongmei fell to her death when she stepped on an empty staircase the year before last.

The old case of the Shile family 30 years ago can no longer be determined, but the deaths of Shile Yongmei and Shile Jiangren can be determined. It was not a man-made incident, but an accident.

Maori was very happy about this, as long as she protected Shira Renxi for two days, she could easily get the commission.

Yamazaki is not so optimistic, because Maori himself is the maker of events, wherever he goes, events will happen. ...

Friday, January 14, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

Conan was a little excited. Seeing the composer Kyosuke Haga with absolute pitch, he would definitely know what Belmode's phone sound was.

When Lan came back, it was funny to see what Conan was humming, "Conan, how is your scale? Read it and listen."

Conan straightened his triangular eyes and read the scale, but none of them were in tune.

"Oh, it's still too bad to be cured." Lan laughed.

"Sister Lan!" Conan protested.

"Sorry, sorry." Lan Heshi begged for forgiveness. ...