Finally arrived at the legendary twilight house, Kogoro got out of the car and looked at the villa: "It's really amazing, it's just like the legendary haunted house." ”

Matsuda didn't care, he was more concerned about the lack of an umbrella. Anyway, it's already soaking wet, so let's just run in and take a hot shower, hoping that there will be clothes that fit. It's a damn rainy day, and the weather here is annoying.

Opening the car door and looking up at the sky, Matsuda resolutely got out of the car, and did not answer Kogoro and them, and trotted away.

Wow, a lot of luxury cars. Matsuda glanced at the parking place at the door, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and ran up the steps before stopping to wait for Kogoro and them.

"Mercedes, Ferrari, Porsche. Conan was slightly surprised: "All of them are amazing guys." ”

"Wow, it's Alfa Romeo. Kogoro saw the luxury car he was interested in, and immediately put it up, not even caring about the umbrella: "It's really cool." ”

"Hey, don't touch my woman. The person who got out of the car stopped Kogoro from wanting to make a move: "This is a fierce horse that I spent five years taming, and it is not something that a casual man can touch, do you say?

When Kogoro wanted to refute, Chima came over at the right time: "It's been a long time, Shigeki-kun." Have you been called too?"

"Oh, Granny Senma. Shigeki seemed to know the temperament of the Tao Qianma, and threw the cigarette in his hand: "It seems that you are too." ”

Shigeki: Conan doesn't have the impression of a detective with this surname, and if it's a nickname, then this person may be Detective Haruki Motegi.

"It doesn't matter, I read in the newspapers last week that you were attacked by the mafia in Chicago. "Senma and Shigeki or Motegi were chatting about homely things, and the two seemed to know each other very well.

"I've forgotten all that old days. Motegi said lightly.

It's really an arrogant attitude. Matsuda wanted to taunt twice in his heart, but when he thought that this was the world of a detective, he restrained the corners of his sneering mouth. Yes, Conan, a little ghost, can sweep a team of mercenaries, the mafia or something is really weak and weak enough to be exploded by passers-by supporting detectives.

"Speaking of which, how much does Alfa Romeo cost?" Matsuda crouched down and asked Conan quietly.

"Don't you know what to do?" Conan squinted at Matsuda with that idiot look, "Anyway, with your salary, don't think about it." ”

"What? I just want to know how much this Mr. Detective is worth. Matsuda waved his hand absently: "Actually, my dream is to have my own Panda 86, and I really don't care about this kind of foreign car." ”

"Huh, you compare my woman to 86?" Motegi, who was about to knock on the door, seemed to be insulted, and was ready to theorize with Matsuda: "Who are you!?

"Me?" Matsuda hadn't been asked like this for a long time, so he quickly sorted out a look, "Matsuda Jinhei, a policeman." ”

"Police?" Motegi was stunned, thinking of the name Matsuda, which has been very famous recently, but this is not a reason to despise my woman: "Do you know that you don't want to get my perfect woman for the rest of your life with your meager salary!"

"Why did I buy that broken car? I just said I like 86, right?" Matsuda was stunned and looked at Motegi innocently: "Also, I will definitely get married, and I won't be reduced to using a car as a woman." ”

"You!?" Motegi wanted to say something, but he suppressed his anger and patted the door angrily.

"Welcome. The door was quickly opened, and a maid bowed first: "Is it Mr. Motegi, Mr. Mori, Mr. Matsuda, and Ms. Chima?"

After receiving a positive answer, I invited a few people in. And before Matsuda entered the door, he still looked back at the row of cars outside. In the world of detectives, detectives are really an enviable profession, and they can drive such a good car, and they are really afraid of entering the wrong industry.

"Please put your umbrella here. As soon as I entered, the maid said politely.

"It doesn't matter if you have an umbrella or not. Matsuda shook his wet clothes: "There's hot water here, right?

"Yes, just as the maid was about to give Matsuda pointers, a somewhat rough voice interrupted.

"Come over here. ”

"Yes, yes. The maid said to Matsuda embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, please wait a minute." ”

"Uh, do I look like Fukada is strong?" Matsuda followed the maid and saw a rich middle-aged man. I'm going, this thing is also a detective? It's so rich.

"That person seems to be," Motegi said uncertainly.

"Food detective. "Kogoro seems to know more about his peers, unlike Chima Motegi, who are just famous.

Conan also had a bulge in his heart, and he actually invited four detectives, plus Matsuda's guy, there were five.

"Great wishes. Matsuda also put away his smile. Famous? Damn, I'm still wet.

"Are you mistaken!, I came here to enjoy this dinner, and you're telling me that the chef didn't come!?" said Ojo.

"I'm sorry, but the ingredients for dinner have already been prepared, and the chef is also due to an accident," explained the maid.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it. Ogami interrupted impatiently: "The kitchen is for me now, and the dinner will be left to me." Cooking and killing people are the only things that activate my brain cells. With that, he turned and left.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. The maid waited until the big one was gone, and then remembered that there were still people here.

I said, "Matsuda couldn't say anything when he saw the maid's pitiful appearance, and was about to ask where to go to take a bath, but he was interrupted again."

"Why did you call four detectives to come to this kind of deep mountain, even the suspended criminal police. Chima asked calmly.

"No, we actually have seven detectives. The maid replied.

"Hey, isn't it, there are two more people?" Motegi seemed to feel that his rank had been lowered. What's the situation? I'll be able to do it all by myself.

"Yes, a lady and a teenager. The maid said.

"Boy, is it Shinichi?" Xiaolan is very sensitive to the word "boy detective".

"No, it must be Brother Heiji. Conan hurriedly interrupted Ran's dangerous thoughts.

"Nope. The maid dismissed the two of them's suspicions: "My master did have the names of these two on the invitation list given to me. But Mr. Shinichi Kudo could not be contacted, and Mr. Heiji Hattori refused to call back because the midterm exams were approaching. These two vacancies were given to Mr. Maori who made the request. ”

"He's a madman who loves to play detective games. Motegi said without any pressure, "Then where is your madman master?"

"I don't know. The maid said, "Because I have not seen him in person." ”

"What? Didn't you get the list from him?" asked Kogoro.

"Not really. I got that list when I applied for a maid. The maid recalled, "It was a very strange interview. ”

"Strange?" Kogoro grasped her words.

"Yes, because the pay is very high, there are a lot of applicants. When I entered the interview room, there was only one computer in it. On the table was a dinner brochure and a list of invitees. Since there was no one, I was reading the document according to the instructions on the computer, and the words "You have been accepted" appeared on the computer. The maid said.

"So, you don't even know why you're going to be admitted?" Xiaolan's heart began to flutter.

"Haven't you even heard his voice?" Kogoro still didn't give up.

"No, we've been in touch via text message. The maid said.

"It's funny. Chima smiled: "I'm starting to have a little spirit, don't let me down." ”

"Really?" Motegi laughed, too, "I've been shivering since I saw the strange pattern on the door." ”

Hearing Motegi say this, Xiaolan looked at it curiously: "Sure enough, there are very strange patterns." What kind of pattern is it?"

"You'd better not know the Dao, believe me, you won't want to know the Dao. Matsuda remembered that the information said that there had been a death here, and kindly persuaded Xiaolan. It's time to brush up on the sense of presence.

"Why don't I want to know about Lu Dao?" Xiaolan looked at Matsuda suspiciously.

"I don't know if it's bloodstains that have been done for many years. Motegi told the truth in a sinister tone that scared children.

"Huh!?" Xiaolan shrank in fright, still not daring to believe it too much: "You must be lying, right?"

"No, it's true. Directly in front of the gate, blood splattered on it at an angle of incidence of about 45 degrees. A tall figure said something terrible in a pleasant tone: "Not only at the door, but also on the wall. On the floor, on the handrails, the room was littered with traces of blood seepping. This is not something that can be done with the blood of one or two people. ”

"Sure enough, it lives up to its name. Another voice rang out from upstairs: "That's luminol spray." A good thing that can oxidize with the reactive oxygen species in the blood and release blue-purple fluorescence, such a good thing that I didn't expect you to carry with you. Former coroner, Miss Ikumi Gunda. ”

The detectives present had all heard of the name, and they were all surprised by what the owner of this villa had planned.

Senma descended, Mori Kogoro, Ogami Zhuzen, Motegi Haruki, Gunda Ikumi, Matsuda Jinpei, and this mysterious boy. What exactly are so many detectives going to do for him?

And Matsuda's eyes straightened when he heard the name of the former coroner. A small forensic policeman, probably a few years after his resignation, actually drove an imported famous car!

Let me go and think about it carefully, detectives in this world are the mainstream, and in this world of famous detectives, I'm afraid only a fool will give up his career as a detective to become a policeman, right!?

PS: Anyway, I don't care much about where the little guy hurts, but why do you want to pinch it? Also, I think there is a book friend who is very level, and he will display it at the top, so please encourage him to learn.