It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

Detective Baima pushed the nameplate with his name on the table, "That gentleman mentioned it just now, it's our last supper."

His voice is clear, with the unique heroic spirit of a young man, but with a trace of London British accent, he speaks Japanese a lot more internationally.

"Although we speculate that the gentleman is Kaitou Kidd, and Kaitou Kidd will not carry out the murder plan, but if he wants to test us and make some jokes, it is not sure."

Detective White Horse has just returned from England, and he hasn't played against Kaitou Kidd a few times. If the father-in-law Ginzo Nakamori is there, he will firmly say that Kaitou Kidd would not do that!

Although he hated Kaitou Kidd so much, Nakamori Ginzo believed in Kaitou Kidd's stolen goods the most.

Hmm... the thief is the only one who is like him.

"In that case, let's mess up the order of the seats." Motegi Haruki, who lost his wife (Motegi Haruki: Forget it!), regained his gambler mentality, "We decide who sits where by guessing fists. To be honest, I also Don't want to go exactly according to that gentleman's plan."

"That gentleman..."

Kuroki Ren: I beg you to change your name!

No one heard the cry in Kuroki Ren's heart, so everyone guessed and messed up the order, and the changed seats were as follows:

The left and right hands close to the main seat are Daishang Zhushan and Mao Lilan respectively, under Dashang Zhushan are Kurokiren, Baima Tan, Maoli Kogoro, and Sengen Kodai; below Maolilan are Conan, Wakagi Onto, Guntian Ikumi and Mogi Haruki.

Yes, Hei Muren and Baima Tan were arranged together, and neither of them admitted that they were more unlucky.

The maid, Ms. Ishihara, still served the dishes in the original order. This time it was Mao Lilan who received the dishes first. However, there were too many guests and there was only one maid. It has been a while waiting for everyone's dishes to be arranged. .

Now it's not just Hei Muren, even the chef is already complaining about why the organizer didn't invite more maids, his food is almost past the best tasting time.

Just like that, everyone finished the appetizer, side dish and main course, and when the salad was removed, the maid poured black tea for everyone.

"Everyone, I think the dinner I prepared is not bad."

It should have calculated the time, and the dummy 'opened' to speak just before the black tea was poured.

"No matter how you think about it, this is the dinner prepared by Mr. Ogami." Guntian Yumi couldn't help complaining.

Da Shang Zhu Shan frowned slightly, sensing that something was wrong.

"Now I will tell you a story, the story began 40 years ago in the Twilight Annex..."

Chapter 320 Phantom Thief Kidd Killed!

40 years ago, at the Twilight Villa, in this villa that no longer had its owner, celebrities from all over the world held a meeting here to commemorate Renye Karasuma, the helm of the Karasuma family who passed away at the age of 99.But in fact, under the guise of this name, Renye Karasuma's collection was auctioned here.

Celebrities from all over the world gathered here, vying for more than [-] famous products.Because of the huge amount, the entire auction is expected to last for three days and three nights.

And on the second night, two people who were soaked by the rain came here because they got lost, hoping to stay here until the rain stopped. As a reward, they took out some cigarette-like things and handed them to the organizer and people present.

Soon, no one cared about these two unexpected visitors. They were smoking cigarettes and wantonly auctioning their favorite items, getting more and more excited and crazy.

Some people completely lost their minds in the madness. They either left the hard-won lot and wanted to rush out, or they kept poking themselves with sharp weapons... In the end, all the guests began to rob Let's start the auction, and use the famous knives and swords among them to kill each other.

That's why they found bloodstains everywhere in the annex as soon as they entered the door.

"When the next morning came, there were only a few corpses and a dozen injured and unconscious visitors left in the villa, while the two travelers who stayed overnight took all the treasures and fled without a trace."

After the story was finished and the black tea was poured, the maid still had a blank expression, as if she hadn't heard the story.

No matter what other people think of this story, anyway, Hei Muren sitting on the seat is already stupid: why doesn't he know that there is such a thing?Who else dares to auction Karasuma's collection here, don't you know how to write the dead word?

Oh, two of them did die in the story, so that's okay.

But it’s still wrong, if the organization really evolved from Karasuma, it doesn’t make sense that more than 300 collectibles are left here waiting to be auctioned, and who is the sponsor?Who has the right to dispose of these collections?And so many people can be called to gather here secretly.

In the end, it was taken over by someone.

So the story should be false... wait!

Kuroki Ren thought of another possibility, what if this is a scene directed and performed by the organization?The organization took the collection to catch those high-class people, and then caught them all here, and finally took away all the collection and the family property of these people... This kind of thing can be done by the organization!

Although the Karasuma Consortium was very powerful back then, it was by no means invincible. Unlike now, although there are no traces of the organization known to ordinary people, its industries are spread all over the world, and the trading department earns like water every year.

Wouldn't the early stage of the trading department be the property of those who came to auction the collection?

The more Kuroki Ren thought about it, the more likely it was, until he heard the treasure hint given by the dummy below:

"Traveling in a hurry, two travelers look up at the stars at night

How the Devil Comes to the Castle

The king took the treasure and fled

The princess shed the Holy Grail in tears, praying for mercy

The soldiers swung their swords in despair, and the earth changed color.”

Isn't this... a summary of the above story?

Hei Muren was dumbfounded for a moment, then shook his head.

No, it should be the other way around, the code below is true, and the story above is that gentleman... Ahhhhhhh, it was made up by the organizer.

The reason is the group of people present.

"Don't you think that using this poem to describe what will happen next is very suitable?"

He wants these people to kill each other for the treasure and the chance to get out.This also explains what happened to the pistol Kurokiren found in the room.

"Then, when one of you makes a terrible cry, our game will officially begin."

The thing just now is poisonous——!

--how is this possible.

Kuroki Ren glanced lightly at the black tea cup on the table.All the things just now were made by Dashang Zhushan, and the tableware on the table was wiped by them before the meal. As long as Mr. Dashang didn’t want to randomly kill people and poison a certain plate of food, the food in the mouth would be absolutely safe. no problem.

Of course, Kurokiren would not do such a thing as entrusting safety to others. He has a set of drug testing methods handed over to him by the organization, which is effective against most common poisons, plus Cyanide poison, he also checked to make sure that there is no problem with the imported things.

So the field was cold for a few seconds, and seeing that there was no shouting, Motegi Haruhito stood up, sneered and said, "Playing like a ghost."

He scanned for a week, focusing on the detective who was a little threatening to him, "I went out to take a look just now, my wife... I mean everyone's car was blown up by a bomb, and it's still smoking."

Everyone who knew this was the result and had a safe meal decided to go out to have a look together, but at this moment Mogi Haruki suddenly covered his neck, screamed in horror, and then fell to the ground.

"Mogi!" Gundam Ikumi, who was closest to him, stepped forward to support him, but Haruki Motegi didn't fall down at all.

"I lied to you." The cowboy detective showed a tricky smile.

"You are really—" the deceived Gun Tian Yumei almost fell to the ground directly, and snorted angrily.

Haruki Motegi just waved his hands to apologize, "I just saw that the atmosphere at the scene was too heavy, thinking..."

Before he finished speaking, the real scream happened beside Hei Muren.

"Uhhhh-!"

Dashang Zhushan fell down clutching his neck, his eyes were still full of disbelief before he died.

How could it be—how could it be him who died! ! !

Da Shang Zhu Shan fell down, and he didn't understand how he died until he died.

He died, but scared Hei Muren next to him.Hei Muren, who was sitting at the top of Zhu Shan's seat, jumped up and looked at the dead body on the ground with an ugly expression. He wanted to put one hand into his mouth to induce vomiting and spit out the food just now.

At the critical moment, Qianjian Jiangdai stopped him, "Son, don't worry." She tugged on Hei Muren's sleeve, "If there is poison in the food, as a chef, Dashang will not want to commit suicide, right?"

"At 22:35:17, the deceased Dashang Zhushan died of cyanide poisoning." At some point, Bai Ma Tan, who was squatting next to the corpse, took out his pocket watch from his chest and accurately told the time.

"There is a taste of bitter almonds in the mouth, and the possibility of poisoning in the dishes is preliminarily ruled out."

Conan didn't know when he jumped over, and glanced at the half-remaining black teacup on the table.

"The black tea was not poisoned either." Qianjian Jiangdai took out a ten-yuan coin from his wallet, put it in the black tea cup, and there was no reaction.

"I didn't expect Kaitou Kidd to actually kill people."

Ruomu Wenren scratched his head, showing distress.

Chapter 320 A Person in a Car

Whether Phantom Thief Kidd will kill people is another matter. Motegi Haruki angrily tore off the neck of the dummy, and a tape fell out of it, while the sound from the loudspeaker in the head was still intermittent.

"...I wish everyone - all - alive."

"Damn it!" Motegi Haruki threw the headless 'that gentleman' on the ground, causing Kuroki Jin who was standing next to him to jump from the forehead.

Ruomu Wenren picked up the tape, shook it for everyone to see, "This should be a fixed time, and it will be played only after we estimate the time after we finish eating, that is to say..."

"That is to say," Conan continued, "that person may also be among us."

"If Mr. Oshang is not dead, he is probably the most suspicious." Tan Baima stood up, looked around and looked at Kurokiren, "Mr. Kuroki is sitting next to Mr. Oshang, did you find anything?" What about abnormalities?"

"I don't know." Kuroki Jin blinked, "The cyanide is instant. When Mr. Ogami died, I was planning to go out with Mr. Motegi to check our car, but I didn't look in his direction."

By the way, there are cars.

So everyone left the dead body of Mr. Ogami who couldn't find out why he was poisoned, and came to the main entrance of the villa together. Several cars were burning ragingly in the rain, and it seemed that they could not be driven again.

Even after watching it once, seeing his wife's miserable condition Motegi Haruki again is heart-wrenching.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Kuroki parked the car at the back door before?"

Tan Baima suddenly said that they were just discussing who owned the Bentley at the door, and Hei Muren just said that.

Kuroki Ren saw that everyone was looking at him, so he nodded.

"Why don't we go to the back door and have a look."

Going straight through the hall, there are two cars parked side by side behind, one of which is a black Camry of Heimuren, and the other is a yellow car driven by a maid.

"There are actually two cars!" Motegi Haruki excitedly waved his fist, "Why don't we go to the bridge and have a look."

The two cars can carry ten people. Excluding Oshang Zhushan who is dead, the number of people present is exactly ten people.

"But isn't it unsafe for us to leave?" Qianjian Jiangdai suggested, "If the Bentley in front is the organizer's vehicle, it proves that he is still in this villa. If it is as he said The bridge has been blown up, so even if we all go out by car, it’s useless.”

That's true, the only way to get in and out of this villa is the suspension bridge, unless they can fly... can fly?

"Phantom Thief Kidd should be able to fly. If he is among us now, I hope he can stand up and pass the news to the outside world for us."

Ruomuwen had a serious expression on his face, but what he said was scoffed at by more than half of the people present.