Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"what."

Princess Mira tried hard to collect her thoughts, turned to the left, crossed her abdomen with her left hand, supported her right leg with her right hand, glanced with some pity at the beautiful girl who was wiping the water stains on the floor, and quickly turned over.

Mira closed her beautiful eyes, clasped her hands on her legs, and gave a cold command:

"Okay, you don't have to stay here, let me be alone for a while."

Hearing this, the bodyguard looked back at the door vigilantly.

After a short time.

The beautiful girl and the cute girl left the room with their wine glasses.

Kyle stepped back to the open door, looked at Princess Mira in a friendly manner, and said respectfully:

"We are right outside the door. You can tell us to come in once you are calm."

Princess Mira lowered her head, closed her eyes, and remained silent.

Kyle closed the door gently.

As the door closed, Princess Mira could no longer suppress her inner sorrow. She placed her hands on her legs, clenched them into fists, and clutched her red dress tightly.

She opened her eyes, stared blankly at the wooden table for a moment, reached her hands to her chest, took out the golden pocket watch hanging from her chest, opened the lid, and revealed a photo of her mother and brother.

Princess Mira looked down at the photo, her body trembling slightly, and said in sorrow and pain:

"Mother...I can't do this..."

Princess Mira's crystal tears hung in her eyes, and she cried sadly:

"I really can't do it...I can't do it..."

At this point, Princess Mira bent over, crossed her arms and laid her legs flat, holding the pocket watch tightly in her right hand, her fair face buried in her arms, and in an instant, tears welled up in her eyes and her body trembled even more.

Kyle stood outside the door with his back to the main door. He unexpectedly heard a faint cry coming from inside the door. He turned to look at the bodyguard on the right and said to him in a evasive manner:

"I'm going to check out the rooftop."

Kyle didn't wait for the bodyguard to respond, and walked straight to the right front, without turning his head, and ordered:

"No one can go in now."

"Yes!"

The bodyguards looked at Kyle's broad back as he walked away, and nodded respectfully.

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Half a minute later.

Royal Suite.

Princess Mira sat in her original position, alone here, and regained her consciousness a little. Her eyes were still filled with tears, but her gaze was firm. She said resolutely in her heart:

"fed up!!

I can no longer bear the weight of this identity!"

Having said this, Princess Mira thought for a moment, stood up, and properly put away the pocket watch.

She turned her head to look at the mahogany door leading to the royal suite next door, and walked steadily to the wooden cabinet not far behind where the golden handbag was placed.

Princess Mira looked down at her handbag, unzipped it, took out a golden lighter, looked up at the fire sensor hanging on the upper left ceiling, and re-enforced herself in her heart and vowed:

“At this point, this is the only way!

I used the lighter I asked the guard who was smoking secretly to help me escape!!”

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at the same time.

meeting room.

Keith leaned against the window, his back to everyone, looking out, silent.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi sat in their original seats, holding the cups in both hands, sipping warm water boredly.

Detective Takagi stood in his original position, holding the open black notebook in his hands and hanging it over his chest. He looked down at the notebook and read carefully:

"The man who wanted to poison the princess said... someone hired him, claiming it was just a little prank and that the poison was not poison but laxative."

"You are confessing now."

Officer Megure sat on a mahogany chair facing the wooden table opposite Dongfang Haoyue, with his back to Keith. He turned his head to look at Detective Takagi half a meter to the left and asked according to police practice:

"Who hired him?"

"It is said that this is a foreign man whom I met for the first time today."

Detective Takagi raised his head and looked at Officer Megure with complete knowledge.

Keith glanced casually at the tall buildings in front of him on the right, and a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Really."

Maori Kogoro sat to the right of Kudo Shinichi, placed his hands flat on the wooden table, looked up at the ceiling, and commented speechlessly:

"To poison a princess for a small sum of money, the criminal is not in his right mind."

"According to the intelligence we have."

Officer Megure turned to the right, facing the wooden table, with his hands on his legs, and turned to look at Keith, reminding him calmly:

"There are radical elements in the anti-princess group. Can you really protect the princess with all the manpower you have in Japan?"

"So far, there has been no incident in my country that requires the help of the Japanese police."

Keith looked straight ahead, calm and composed.

Seeing that Keith seemed to look down on the Japanese police, Detective Takagi clenched his fists and rushed towards Keith angrily.

Officer Megure knew that Takagi would be angry, so he reached out to the left and grabbed his left arm. He looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi in a friendly manner, and asked curiously to change the subject:

"Conan, Haoyue, how do you know that the criminal is not the real bartender?

What aspect of the other party exposed his identity?"

"Ow."

Dongfang Haoyue responded crisply, holding the glass with half a cup of water on the table in front of him with both hands, retracted his peaceful gaze from Detective Takagi, looked politely at Officer Megure, and said innocently:

"We passed the bartender but smelled cigarette smoke~!"

"Is such that."

Kudo Shinichi nodded slightly, holding the glass with half a cup of water on the table in front of him with both hands, looked at Officer Megure calmly, and explained meticulously:

"We know that top bartenders don't smoke, so that makes the bartender who smokes stand out."

Inspector Megure hasn't said anything yet.

"Yes, yes, this is a first-class hotel!"

Dongfang Haoyue waved her hand and said cheerfully:

"The bartenders at a first-class hotel must also be first-class!"

Hearing this, Keith turned to look at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, with a smile on his face.

Maori Kogoro placed his right hand flat on the wooden table, waved his left hand casually, looked at Inspector Megure with a spring breeze, and said calmly:

"Although a few top bartenders smoke, they would never smoke before serving wine to the princess."

"Ah."

Officer Megure nodded slightly, placed his right hand flat on the wooden table, put his left hand on his left leg, looked at Maori Kogoro in approval, and added seriously:

"It seems that more people smoke to calm themselves down before committing a crime."

Inspector Megure looked at Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi and praised them sincerely:

"You are really smart, Conan, Haoyue."