Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

? "It seems that the dice has already been thrown," the dummy sitting on the side continued, "In order to repay the detective Dashang for sacrificing his life to start this game, please try your best to find the treasure!"

"Asshole! Don't be kidding!!"

Mogi Haruka was furious. He lifted the collar of the dummy, but the dummy's head fell directly to the ground with a single player, and continued to utter: "While everyone is still alive..."

"Tape?" Haruka Mogi held the dummy's lower body, his expression in astonishment.

"It seems like the timer is still on." Chima Yuyo picked up the player and checked.

"It should have set the playing time in advance..."

"Damn it, what the **** is that guy playing?!" Uncle Maori exasperated, "How can the time be right?"

"Well," is the maid beside me weak? "The host has pre-booked the time for serving, from the appetizer, soup, main course to the after-dinner refreshment..."

...

At dusk in the monitoring room of the annex, Gao Cheng silently floats in front of the monitoring screen.

The person who set up the game actually died, and it is not a suspended animation. If there is no acting on the other side of the surveillance to play with him, the matter will be a little big...

There are two possibilities. One is that Dashang was accidentally tricked by a detective and killed himself. The other is that the murderer's initial goal is Dashang.

The latter is much more cystic...

Gao Cheng's eyes sank, seeing everyone leaving the dining room to check the situation outside, leaving the monitoring room and quietly entering the dining room.

Dashang's body was laid flat on the ground, his eyes widened, his face was hideous, and there was still a hint of disbelief.

Just like Baima Detective's judgment, his heartbeat and breathing stopped completely, and he was undoubtedly poisoned...

But how did the murderer do it?

Only Dashang was poisoned by everyone present, and Dashang was poisoned in front of so many detectives. Without telling everyone's eyes, he could clearly know the time of Dashang's death.

The black tea that Dashang drank was also checked by Chima Kanyo and Gunda Yumi one after another, and no toxicity was found.

As for the tableware and teacups, the positions were changed through a lottery beforehand. Even if you do anything, you can’t hide it from Kidd...

Gao Cheng looked around the restaurant scene, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These detectives are really handy when they change jobs and become criminals...

Return to the monitoring room and observe the video over and over again.

According to the status quo, it is very likely that Dashang was overturned in the gutter and was killed by another insider, and the person whom Dashang had not introduced to him was among the invited detectives.

After Xiao Ai found out about the situation, she should find a way to call the police, but when the police send a helicopter to rescue him, it can only be tomorrow morning. Before that, he must find the murderer as soon as possible and end the farce.

After all, if the police investigate, it will only be the real owner of his twilight pavilion who will suffer.

"Ok?"

Gao Sung slowed down the scenes before and after Dashang's death. He noticed that Dashang didn't know why before the accident, and looked confused and bit the nail of his right thumb.

Speaking of it, he did see signs of biting his big nails just now.

The murderer seemed to say something on the tape to induce Dashang to bite his nails and think, and he had exposed his thumbs to poison in advance, which was almost the same as the poisoning incident of the past President of Fatland Finance.

In other words, the murderer is someone who knows that Dashang has the habit of biting his nails when thinking, and he also set up this bureau with Dashang... There is no doubt that the criminal is another detective with Dashang.

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened.

It was Da Shang who signed the agreement with him, and now he has the ownership of the Twilight Pavilion. Even if the murderer finally finds the treasure, it is useless. What does this guy want to do?

Are you going to grab it directly?

...

At the back door of the annex at dusk, detectives gathered near the only car. The cars in the front yard were all burnt down. Only the maid was ordered to park the car to the back door and escaped.

The old woman Chima Yudai took the lead in driving, and went to the bombed wooden bridge with Uncle Maori and Haruka Motegi to check the situation. The rest of the people stayed in the villa and waited.

"Everyone, let's go to the house."

Qiangtian Yumei yelled to Xiaolan, and returned to the other hall if nothing had happened, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and arms around him, showing a keen interest in the villa in front of him.

Not for the illusory treasure, but for the thick mystery surrounding this villa...

As the night darkened, Gunda Ikumi walked into the piano room alone, saw the piano placed in the empty room, and noticed the faint old blood stains on the piano cover.

"There are also..."

Sprayed the luminol solution on the cover plate, and it really reacted. After turning off the light, the number of blood characters emitted fluorescence under the chemical reaction and clearly appeared.

"this is……"

"I will be killed by Karasuma...I have mastered the final trump card to decode the code..."

Qiangtian Yumi's eyes shrank slightly, and suddenly she felt a cold wind blowing in the room. In the dark, it seemed that someone was blowing a cold breath on her neck behind her back, but she turned her head and noticed nothing.

"Snapped!"

Guntian Yumi turned on the light bulb switch again, looked at the empty piano room, turned around and left with a puzzled face: "Strange, is there really a ghost... how is it possible?"

Gao Cheng floated on the side, making no sound.

The murderer shouldn't be Gunda Ikumi, of course, it could not be Hakuba Tan and Uncle Maori, the only ones left are Chima Kanyo and Mogi Haruka who drove away.

The murderer deliberately left the car behind the back door was not a mistake. The reason why he asked the maid to park the car by the back door in advance must have some purpose...

Why is it necessary to drive to see the bombed wooden bridge?

In the wee hours of the morning, Uncle Maori and Haruka Mogi returned late, and the Chikan Yudai together disappeared.

"What? Thousands of mothers-in-laws were killed?!"

In the lobby of the annex, Gunda Yumi exclaimed.

"Well," Haruka Motegi nodded, "The car seems to have passed its hands and feet, and it will explode as soon as the lights are adjusted."

Uncle Maori followed and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, we can't sit here and wait for death~www.NovelMTL.com~ It's better to find out separately to see if there are anyone else besides us in this annex..."

"Speaking of this," Gunda Ikumi hesitated, "I also think someone else is looking at us, like a ghost..."

"Right?" Xiaolan became nervous again, "Miss Qiangtian feels this way too! Could it be that the people who were killed here in the past turned into ghosts?"

"No need to look for it, there are no ghosts here."

Gao Cheng walked out of the darkness in his raincoat, and said without beginning and ending as everyone watched in astonishment: "A thousand detectives were not killed, right? Another banquet person who hid in the monitoring room..."

"you are?!"

Conan's figure paused, and followed everyone in astonishment to look at the mysterious person who suddenly appeared. Although his face was not clearly visible under the raincoat and hat, this familiar voice...

"I am the real master here." Gao Cheng slowly lifted his raincoat hat.