Conan's Beginning was Picked Up by Xiaolan

"So...where is your detective-loving master now?" asked Haruki Mogi.

"This... Actually, even I haven't met him yet." Ishihara Aki shook her head.

She was also confused about this job, and if the salary wasn't really very high, she wouldn't want to come.

After all, this place is extremely remote, the boss can't be seen, and she is basically the only one there. It would be strange if she wasn't scared.

If she died here, the police wouldn't know when they would find her.

But since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, and she still couldn't resist the temptation. The fact is that if the subsequent Okami Zhushan was still alive, Ishihara Aki would really die.

Just as Kogoro asked in confusion, "Didn't Ishihara Aki get the list? If you didn't see it, who gave you the list?"

And Ishihara Aki began to explain that this was already available when he interviewed her, but that interview was extremely strange. There was only a computer and a list, and then she was admitted without knowing it.

After that, I contacted the villa owner through phone calls and emails, and never met him in person.

"This is quite interesting. I suddenly feel a little eager to try it." Chijian Jiangdai smiled.

"Actually, I was so excited when I saw that weird door handle on the door." Haruki Mogi also forced a smile.

Xiaocheng's mouth twitched. Do all detectives have a serious disease? Not only are they not afraid of death, they might even go wherever there is danger and get very excited.

Xiaocheng glanced at Conan at this moment, hmm~ really like him, this kid is indeed like that.

Xiaolan was still wondering what the strange spots on the door handle were, and Mogi Haruki told her that they were bloodstains left over from history.

Xiaolan was startled at the moment, but then she came to her senses, smiled and said that Mogi Haruki must be joking and she really didn't want to believe it.

"You are wrong. What he said is true. According to my analysis, this is blood droplets that were attached to the door at an incident angle of 45 degrees. In addition to the bloodstains on the door, there are also bloodstains on the wall and on the floor."

"Although there are signs of being wiped, almost every place in this villa is once stained with blood." A girl dressed as a doctor sprayed an unknown medicine and analyzed in front of everyone.

"The analysis is brilliant. Once luminol (also known as luminol) is sprayed on the blood, it will produce a special bluish-purple fluorescence based on the active oxidative enzymes in the blood."

"I didn't expect you to bring this thing, former prosecutor, Ms. Gunda Ikumi." Hakuba Tan appeared upstairs at this time, with an elegant tone, and slowly walked down the stairs.

"It's my honor to have such compliments from you, sir." Ikumi Gunda, who was dressed as a doctor, smiled slightly.

Damn, here comes another one pretending to be cool. Xiaocheng looked at Bai Matan’s noble temperament and glared at him with dead fish eyes.

"My name is Bai Ma Tan, thank you for your guidance." Bai Ma Tan introduced himself calmly.

"Shira...Shiraba, so you are the Shiraba Superintendent..." Although Kogoro looked surprised, he was muttering to himself in his heart.

My name is Bai Ba Tan, ah ah ah, I'll give it to you. Kaito has a yin and yang in his heart, this narcissistic guy.

"Yes...you are right, Superintendent Hakuba is indeed my father, Mr. Mori." At this time, Detective Hakuba did not doubt that Kogoro in front of him was Kaito.

After all, Kogoro was a policeman before, so it is not difficult to understand this.

"Whoa~" Bai Ma Tan whistled at this time, and an eagle flew low over the sky and landed on his hand.

"Eagle!" Xiaolan was a little scared, because it was a bird of prey after all.

Xiao Cheng felt a little curious when looking at the eagle in Bai Ma Tan's hand. This was the eagle named Watson. He knew this eagle. It was a well-trained falcon and understood human nature.

Tsk, it's human nature for Kaito to raise pigeons, and it's also human nature for you to raise an eagle.

"I'm sorry to scare you. Its name is Watson. I don't know if it's because I often travel with it in England, so it seems to be particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. But this time it's worth my trip here."

"With so many people covering up the past, the tragedy that was only rumored to be at the scene, it seems that the secret of the past 40 years is about to be revealed. Just thinking about it is enough to arouse my intellectual excitement."

Looking at the confident smile of Hakuba Detective, Xiaocheng felt that the smile was really abnormal. Well, I knew that none of these famous detectives were normal people.

I really want to ask you if this excitement is serious?

It was still raining outside, raindrops hitting the windows, and the people on the field got to know each other after some discussion.

Hakuba Tan and Mogi Harushi are playing billiards, while Chima Kyouyo and Kaito who is disguised as Kogoro are playing chess.

Xiaocheng and the other two were playing Poker with Ikumi Gunda. To be honest, Xiaolan's luck seemed to be on the rise, and she didn't lose a single game.

Xiaocheng was quite depressed. When drawing the lottery before, Xiaocheng knew that this woman Xiaolan really won everything she drew. Xiaocheng would never believe that this kind of luck did not require some scientific knowledge.

And Ikumi Gunda was also depressed by Xiaolan, it was outrageous.

She once suspected that Xiaolan was cheating, but she had no evidence. In the next round, she finally discovered something was wrong.

Of course, when Xiaolan played a straight, Qiangtian Yumei held her cheek with her right hand, smiling and a little lazy, and said softly: "Wait a moment, it's not good to cheat, Xiaolan."

"Look, the J on your left actually has two cards." Ikumi Gunda finally had an excuse for her previous loss.

She really couldn't believe that after playing for half an hour, someone could win every time.

You didn't cheat? How can I believe it? If this is true, once you sit in the casino, the God of Gamblers will call you Master, Xiaolan.

"Really? I'm so sorry, I didn't notice it, but it seems like this was stuck together from the beginning." Xiaolan looked at the cards in her hand and separated them, and the dried red blood inside appeared in front of Xiaolan.

"Ah." Xiaolan was so scared that she threw the cards away. Seeing this, everyone came over.

Xiaocheng picked up Xiaolan's cards on the table. He had been playing for so long but didn't smell any blood. He frowned and put the smell to his nose and sniffed it carefully. It was too faint. It was indeed the smell of blood.

It’s no wonder that Xiaocheng didn’t smell it. The blood here was there for too long and had been wiped off, so the smell of blood was basically gone.

This card was still not wiped, and it was in a stuck state. After it was torn open, he smelled a faint smell of blood when he brought it close to his nose.

No one on the field was afraid at all, even Xiaocheng and Conan were not panicked at all.

This made Xiaolan feel a little ashamed, but why were these two kids so brave?

Many people died here in the past. It was raining outside, and this eerie villa felt like a haunted house.