The restaurant fell silent all of a sudden, and as soon as Kidd's name came out, the whole restaurant seemed to be enveloped in some kind of atmosphere.

His shadow can be felt everywhere, as if he is everywhere and unscrupulous.

Everyone seemed to be affected by this atmosphere, and they all sat in their chairs and were silent.

Mori Kogoro propped his head and sighed.

Other things are not trivial, but the explosion of the Kamikawa car is a big deal.

Someone else's car came, and someone else's car was blown up. Although it was said that it was an accident, this accident obviously could not be explained to Kamikawa.

Now I can only hope that his emotions are stable and not too scary......

Kamikawa instantly pushed open the door of the restaurant expressionlessly, and the umbrella he put away in his hand was still dripping. He sat back in his chair in silence and leaned his umbrella against the edge of the chair.

"How?" When they returned, they asked.

Haruki Motegi shook his head, "The cars on the parking apron have been blown up. ”

There was silence again.

There was a knock at the door, and the maid walked in with a dining cart.

"Now for the appetizers." She bowed and pushed the food cart to serve the food in a certain order.

"It looks like the last dinner he's talking about is about to begin." Ikumi Gunda propped her head and spoke, her narrow eyes revealing a bit of interest.

"Miss Aki, isn't it possible that the order in which each dish is placed on the table is also ordered by your master?" Thousands of generations asked.

"Yes. The host asked me to start with Mr. Hakuba and serve the food clockwise. ”

"The game has just begun, and I really don't understand his intentions when he wants us to eat this last supper."

Ojo Zhushan smiled awkwardly, "If you're worried about poisoning, you don't have to, I made all these dishes myself." ”

"The utensils for eating, these wine glasses, these coffee cups, all of them were set up on the table from the beginning. We're all going to sit according to this nameplate......" Detective Hakuba reached out and knocked down the name tag with his name written on it on the table, "I don't think that kid would do anything murderous, but if he wants to test our skills, it's quite possible to make some unfunny jokes on us." ”

He took out his handkerchief to wipe his dishes, "I think it's wiser to use your own handkerchief to wipe all these wine glasses and knives and forks." ”

"You're right, I can't do it all at his pace." Haruki Motegi seemed to have forgotten about the bombing of his car, and threw himself into the game with an excited expression, "In my opinion, why don't we come and change positions?" ”

"But what if you're unlucky enough to use poisoned cutlery?"

"If that's the case, you can only blame fate, let's be secretly sad in the coffin~"

"What...... " Xiaolan muttered in a low voice, a little unable to stand the atmosphere. The excitement of these detectives is terrifying.

After a simple punch, the crowd switched positions again.

Kamikawa wiped the metal spoon in his hand with gloves, and there was a crow's mark on the handle of the spoon, and the crow with its claws stretched out had scarlet eyes, which made people shudder.

Not only the spoon, but every cutlery here has such an imprint on it. Belongs exclusively to the great tycoon of the last century, the mark of Karasuma Renya.

After dinner, the dummy in the main seat made another sound.

"You're all full, aren't you? Are you still satisfied with the last supper I prepared? ”

"Oh, the Lord has finally spoken."

The dummy didn't answer, and played a voice that had already been recorded, "You must be curious, why did I spend a lot of money on this annex as the stage for this game?" ”

"First of all, please take a good look at each cutlery that you have at hand. This is the family of the unexplained billionaire who died about half a century ago, Karasuma Renya. ”

When the dummy said the name Karasuma Renya, the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to cool down all of a sudden, and the chilling feeling swept through everyone's hearts with the name.

"U... Karasuma Renya......"

In addition to the tableware, every door, floor, handrail, and even the chess and playing card patterns in the hall are all specially custom-made items that he has specially requested. In other words, this annex is the villa built by Karasuma Renya. But it's all history......"

Everyone listened quietly as the dummy told the story of the villa, and Kamikawa turned the spoon in his hand in an instant, and never said a word since he entered the living room.

Maori Kogoro looked at Kamikawa who was sitting opposite without a trace, and for some reason, his heart was a little empty.

Obviously, the other party looks normal, but he just feels that the current Shangchuan is in a very terrible state, and it is best not to touch it.

"Forty years ago, in this annex, there was a tragic tragedy......" The dummy's voice continues.

"I'm sure you've noticed it from the moment you stepped into the annex, and it's stained with blood in various forms. That's right, that's what the breathtaking beauty of today was left behind on one night 40 years ago. ”

"In the past, the annex convened celebrities from all walks of life in politics and business to hold a secret meeting here, ostensibly to pay tribute to Karasuma Renya, who passed away at the age of 99, but in fact it was an auction for the Karasuma Renya Collection......"

"The whole auction went on for three days and three nights, and on the second night, two people of unknown origin entered it, they brought Da hemp, and the crowd who had taken Da Ma began to hallucinate, they argued with each other, slashed and slashed with the swords in the collection, and the whole annex was like a purgatory on earth. And those two people disappeared without a trace with more than 300 pieces of the collection......"

"It's strange, why didn't such a big case be reported on the news back then?"

"I'm afraid the problem lies in that group of guests! Those people were all celebrities in the political and economic circles of the time. ”

"It makes sense, rather than letting the world know that they were put together by two guys of unknown origin, it is better to keep things down. This also preserves their place in society. ”

"I think those two men expected this kind of outcome!"

"But this old story really whets our appetites."

Several detectives talk about the past lightly, as if it were really as the dummy described.

Time has covered up too many things, and the stories hidden behind them have been adapted into various versions and quietly leaked out, only these items that remain here record what happened at that time.

Kamikawa instantly looked at the Karasuma Renya clan on the soup spoon, the hidden blood in this place, where can such a story be explained?

What happened back then is probably only known to the souls of the dead who still exist here.