The photo Tang Ze found is slightly different from the other photos.
It’s not about the content, but the fact that the other paintings are all taken from close up, while only this one looks like it was taken from a distance below.
But considering the location, it's understandable.
After all, this is on the rooftop of an apartment building, and Gao Hong Sanqiao painted on one side of the wall in the elevator room.
"We just put the locks on the door last week."
The building manager led the three people to the bottom of the spray painting and said, "Before, anyone could come up freely, but I didn't expect those guys to be so mean."
The building manager was very angry when he said this. "Look at it, it's become like this. The rental advertisement above has been affected. I got scolded for it. It's really infuriating."
There is a large "Advertising Fundraising" billboard erected above the elevator machine room, which seems to be an important source of income. However, it is no wonder that the client was scolded when this happened before the negotiation was completed.
The building manager's words also explain why this is the only photo that shows a long-range view.
The reason why I couldn't come up to take pictures was because the administrator was scolded after discovering graffiti on it. After that, he bought a lock and locked the door to the rooftop.
For ordinary people, it is really unlikely to come up.
"Regarding the date of the graffiti and the date of locking the house, I wonder if you still remember them?" Tang Ze asked again after the building manager finished complaining.
I remember discovering the graffiti on Saturday, so I must have sneaked in on Friday night. By the weekend, I had installed a lock on the small door on the rooftop.
"Thanks, very useful information,"
Tang Ze bowed slightly in thanks, and the other party smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "It would be great if I could help you. I'll be leaving now, and please do as you please."
After the building manager left, Karasawa looked at Maori Kogoro and asked, "Detective Maori, that mysterious woman came to you with the commission last Saturday, right?"
"No, I'm not jealous. That's what I am saying." Maori Kogoro nodded and said, "What's wrong? Did you discover something?"
"Yes, when I heard you say that, I thought of this possibility."
Tang Ze took two steps forward, came to the edge of the rooftop and looked into the distance: "That mysterious woman must have witnessed Gao Hong Sanqiao painting here."
"Witnessed?" Gao Mu asked doubtfully, "But didn't she say she had never seen the owner of the painting?"
"Do you remember Detective Maori's description? He said, 'It fits the band's style perfectly, so I wanted to find a man who paints.'"
Tang Ze suggested: "If Detective Maori did not add subjective descriptions, but only repeated the other party's words, then it proves that she had seen the other party before. At least she saw that the other party was a man."
"I didn't add any subjective description." Maori Kogoro said seriously after thinking back: "That's exactly what the other party said at the time. I can be sure of that."
"If that's the case, doesn't it seem strange?"
Tang Ze asked back, "That mysterious woman clearly said she didn't know who was painting there, but she said the other person was a man, which means she lied and she actually saw the person painting."
"I just thought that the other party might be guessing that the person who drew the picture was a man."
Maori Kogoro scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, "After all, illegal graffiti looks very rebellious. It feels like something that boys in their early twenties would like to do."
Hearing this, Tang Ze couldn't help but roll his eyes. Sure enough, it was still a familiar smell...
Kogoro Mouri's usual reasoning helped the criminal find reasonable excuses to make up for all the suspicious loopholes.
He is worthy of being the man that Inspector Megure once complained about, "A case involving him is like walking through a maze." With his imagination ability, people who don't know him would think that he is in cahoots with the criminal.
"If that's the case, why didn't the woman tell Detective Maori that they saw each other here?"
Gao Mu was puzzled and said, "The other party clearly offered Mr. Maori a generous reward and asked him to find the owner of the painting, but he refused to provide any information.
This seems a bit contradictory, especially considering it's such important information."
"Even if it's contradictory, it happened for a reason."
Tang Ze looked at the building opposite and said meaningfully, "Perhaps the other party has done something he feels guilty about, and is afraid that if he tells Detective Maori about this location, something will be discovered.
But on the other hand, for some reason, she had to find Gao Hong Sanqiao, so she deliberately concealed the location and adopted such a contradictory approach. "
"Then what is it that must be concealed?" Takagi asked impatiently.
“We still need to investigate this.”
Tang Ze shook his head, looked at Gao Mu's slightly disappointed eyes and smiled: "You don't really think I know everything, do you? I just know a little more than you. I'm not omnipotent."
"Forehead…"
Takagi smiled awkwardly when he heard this. He also realized that as long as he was investigating cases with Detective Tang Ze, he seemed less willing to use his brain.
'This is not a good habit...' Gao Mu secretly reminded himself in his heart that he must change this bad habit of giving up thinking tools and examining people when working with Detective Tang Ze.
"That's all for today. I think I'll have to rely on the Metropolitan Police Department for the rest."
Tang Ze didn't know what Gao Mu was thinking. He looked at Maori Kogoro and thanked him, "If he really saw something here that scared him so much that he ran away, then I think he should have called the police.
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