Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

? "What are you talking about?" Uncle Maori looked around nervously, trying to find the hidden camera, "There is surveillance in the villa, of course someone will be watching!"

"No," Xiaolan said in agony, "have you forgotten, Dad? It's a ghost..."

"ghost?"

Gao Cheng floated outside the restaurant with a cold sweat on his forehead.

Do girls who learn karate feel so keen?

Whether it's Tsukamoto Sumi or Xiaolan, they can actually perceive...

"Wait a minute," the foodie detective shouted at the maid. "Is the sleeping boy with the same name as Kogoro really not here?"

"Correct……"

"Humph," Detective Motegi Haruka, a man in a suit who was nearly forty years old, said with a chuckle, "I think he can't come even if he wants to come now, after all, the way to come here has been bombed...but this way. Fortunately, if he finds out the situation here, he should be able to help call the police."

Dashang's face was uncertain.

"Miss," asked the white-haired old man who served food at the Chima Yudai Dynasty maid next to him, "Excuse me, is it possible that the order of serving is also ordered by your host in advance?"

"Yes, yes," the maid replied, "the master said that starting from Mr. Baima, in a clockwise direction..."

Chima Kanyo complained: "It's really annoying. I just talk about the last supper when the game starts. I really don't understand his intentions."

"If you are worried about poisoning, you don't have to," Da Shang laughed, "because I make these dishes."

A white horse with dark blond hair sitting on the right hand side of Da Shang reminded: “The forks, knives, spoons...and wine glasses and tea cups that we use during the meal are all set on the table in advance. Famous brand seated...Although I don't think that kid will kill, but it is possible to make a joke that is not funny at all in order to test our abilities.

"So it's better to wipe them all over."

"Really?" Mogi Haruka smiled, "I don't want to be played around by him either, I think I can just use boxing to change seats..."

Uncle Maori said with trepidation: "But if you get poisoned by bad luck..."

"If that's the case, I have to go to the coffin and cry," Mogi Haruka hummed, "complaining why I was so unlucky."

Uncle Maori swallowed.

There was only one vacant seat on the dining table, which was originally reserved for Gao Cheng. Upon seeing this, the uncle sat down and said, "I think I will sit in the seat of the city house kid, haha."

Hearing the laughter of his uncle, Gao Cheng helped his forehead and drifted away from the restaurant. He wandered around in the villa to investigate the hidden cameras. Finally, he drifted up to the attic secret room along a hidden grid and entered the room full of surveillance screens.

The equipment is all operating, and the condition of the entire villa can be observed.

Gao Cheng was shocked.

Dashang, this guy actually renovated the villa during this period of time. He basically planned to own the twilight pavilion for himself. He never thought that the current ownership was in the hands of an outsider...

Through the monitoring screen in the restaurant and the sound, I quickly figured out the whole story.

This time, under the guise of Kaito Kidd, Dashang brought a total of 5 detectives.

Sleeping Kogoro Mori, Chikan Yudai who solves crimes in an easy chair, Haruka Motegi who travels the world, Ikumi Gunda, the former prosecutor, and Detective Hakuba, the son of the director of the Metropolitan Police Department...

Whether there is another accomplice with Dashang in it is not known for the time being, because Dashang has not told him who the other person is...

But since Dashang invited him, the other person will certainly not be an exception.

Gao Cheng glanced over the people in the restaurant and fell on Baima Tan.

I saw Kidd’s fake White Horse Detective when I was in Seclusion.

There is also a familiar breath among these people, and it is not known if Kidd is disguised as a white horse detective again.

Dashang, this guy has caused so much trouble.

...

A group of people in the restaurant had a meal, and there was no accident. The dummy who was exposed in front of the table continued to talk: "Everyone, how does the Last Supper taste? Now, I will tell you why I have to pay so much. Zhou Zhangdi got this house and let him become our game stage..."

"The house is mine." Gao Cheng frowned, looking for other devices in the monitoring room.

The strange thing is that there is no communication equipment, and it doesn’t look like there are people hiding nearby...

If someone talks through a dummy outside the restaurant, the only possible location is this monitoring room. Is the dummy talking just a pre-recorded recording?

In the restaurant, the maid began to pour black tea one by one, and the atmosphere seemed a bit heavy.

"I would like to ask all the detectives to repeat the **** tragedy 40 years ago," the dummy continued. "Perform the ugly state of fighting and killing each other because of the treasure in this villa... I will give you one. The reminder is good. The two travelers look up to the night in the sky, the devil descends on the castle, the king absconds with the treasure, the princess shed tears on the Holy Grail begging for forgiveness, the soldiers hold their swords to cut themselves, and blood stains the wild...

"I have worked hard, imitating the tragedy that happened in this house, and came up with this reminder. Are these sentences laid out by you in line with the next game to be played here?"

Guntian Ikumi crossed her fingers and didn't care about the dummy's words: "It's stupid... It takes two slaps to kill each other, but unfortunately I am not interested..."

"You can no longer withdraw from this game," the dummy interrupted, "because you have fallen into the magic that I have performed! It is like the tragedy of forty years ago, when which of you People uttered the first scream, and some of this wisdom officially kicked off...

"Listen clearly. If you find the treasure, please go to the room in the central tower and enter the location of the treasure into the computer. I will honor my promise, give him half of the treasure, and tell him how to escape here!"

Everyone in the restaurant looked the same, sipping black tea to themselves, but the atmosphere suddenly became strangely tense. The detectives who looked on the surface of nothing, looked at other people inadvertently.

The detectives gathered here are not simple, only Uncle Maori sits stupidly at a loss like a dumbfounded Erha.

"I'm sorry, I want to quit," Haruka Motegi smiled lightly to break the atmosphere, "I am not interested in treasure hunting games at all."

"But how do you get out of here?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Huh, here is a small island in the ocean. If you go around the mountain a few times, you should be saved if you are lucky." Haruka Motegi got up and left his seat without any worries. "Goodbye, dear detectives..."

"Uh!" Dashang suddenly widened his eyes and stood up from his seat with an ugly face~www.NovelMTL.com~ clutching his throat in pain and screaming, he fell straight to the ground under everyone's attention.

"Hey, uncle," Mogi Haruka stopped. "No need to be kidding..."

White horse walked to the upper body to check, and took out his pocket watch and said: "The heart must have stopped beating at 22:34:51. According to this situation, it is impossible to come alive... It's not a joke. "

"what did you say?"

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they rushed to the corpse.

"It's potassium cyanide poisoning..." The former prosecutor Guntian Yumi put on gloves and checked.

"Is the black tea he just drank poisonous?"

"It doesn't seem to be the case," Chima Yudai put a copper plate coin into the black tea. "There is no oxidation-reduction reaction. This is not the cause of death..."

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