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Chapter 22 I am super innocent(2/2)

When the police looked at the surveillance camera and sighed.
Next to him, Jiang Xia was fiddling with his mobile phone silently.
There is a video inside, which he secretly filmed just now.
——Just now, the Ochiai director of this exhibition hall squatted down and pretended to tie his shoelaces while everyone else was watching the surveillance.
During this period, the old man with the white beard used the action of "squatting down" to secretly replace the pen on the floor that was used by the boss of Manaka before his death with a good pen that could not write.
This is part of Director Ochiai's murder plan.
A few hours ago, he put on a knight's armor to hide his identity and deliberately killed people under the camera. In the process, the old curator did not kill Boss Manaka with one blow, but left some gaps for him - Boss Manaka also
Sure enough, when he was being attacked, he realized that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he touched a piece of paper on the table next to him, picked up the pen that was also there, and planned to secretly write down the name of the murderer.
However, that piece of paper was actually placed there by the old curator. Another employee's name had also been written on the piece of paper.
Moreover, the pen in Boss Zhenzhong’s hand was broken and he couldn’t write at all.
The lighting in the hell exhibition hall is dim, and it is difficult for the camera to distinguish such small differences.
Therefore, as long as afterwards, Director Ochiai promptly replaced the broken pen used by Manaka's boss with a normal writing pen.
Taken together, the whole thing becomes "before Boss Zhenzhong died, he took advantage of the murderer's unpreparedness and wrote the murderer's name on the note."
But in fact, that person's name is just an employee who was framed.

While the police were contemplating the surveillance.
Jiang Xia skipped all the reasoning steps and walked next to the old curator.
Director Ochiai was holding his hands behind his back, staring deeply at the oil painting on the wall - staring at the oil painting opposite the corpse, in which a knight killed a demon, but was spattered with dirty blood.
In the eyes of the museum director, the new boss Zhenzhong did not keep his word - it is said that he promised to continue to open the exhibition hall after buying it. Who knows, but now, he suddenly wants to demolish the exhibition hall and rebuild it
into a hotel.
Therefore, Director Ochiai did not regret the killing: he was punishing Manaka, the guy who had tarnished art.
Therefore, the curator felt that the bloody knight in the oil painting was very similar to his own situation.
——Handsome, tragic, sacrificing everything just to eliminate evil.
...that's what a real man should do.
Just as he was sighing with emotion, a faint sentence suddenly came from beside him:
"The knight of justice subdued the devil, but at the same time, he himself was infected with the blood of evil... Is that what you think?"
Director Ochiai: "!"
He was startled and turned his head sharply to look to his side.
I saw the young man who first discovered the body walked beside him at some point.
"..." Director Ochiai thought of Jiang Xia's words and felt that he meant something, and felt guilty for a few seconds.
After a while, he twirled his waist-length beard and forced himself to calm down.
——Maybe I’m overthinking it.
This perfect murder plan cannot be easily seen through.
The little kid in front of me was probably just talking about oil painting.

However, Director Ochiai just comforted himself.
The next second, Jiang Xia's topic completely deviated from the oil painting.
Jiang Xia suddenly whispered: "You should know that when signing a land sales contract, the seller can impose restrictions on the subsequent use of the land - for example, writing 'continue to operate the exhibition hall and may not use it for other purposes' into the contract.
"
Director Ochiai was startled.
Jiang Xia continued: "It's just that this kind of restriction will dissuade many buyers. In other words, once restrictions are added to the contract, it will become difficult to sell this land.
"——Now it seems that your former boss did not include the "restriction of land use" agreement into the contract.
"Promises that are not written into the contract cannot be trusted. Even a rookie who has just been on the job for a few months knows this, let alone your former boss..."
When Jiang Xia said this, he raised his eyes and looked at the curator, and hesitated: "Speaking of which, you are already old and have been in the workplace for decades. You are also a curator, so you must have signed the
Quite a few contracts - you've never thought about that, haven't you?"
Conan slipped to the side and listened silently for a long time: "..."
Although he didn't quite understand the cause... but judging from what Jiang Xia said, he seemed to suspect that the curator was the murderer.
……Why?
Also, how could Jiang Xia know so much about the exhibition hall?
Could it be that the lady at the ticket office told him?
Chapter completed!
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