Chapter 115: Revealed! Magic Lovers Murder Incident! (f)
"This is ......" Charlotte's eyes flashed with gold, and she made eye contact with the Doi Tucker tree on the side.
"By the way......," Arayoshi looked at his watch, "Why haven't the Escape King and the Shadow Mage arrived yet?" β
At this moment, the lights suddenly went out!
"Ahh As a result of the sudden darkness, the woman's screams rang out violently.
Charlotte's face sank.
His first reaction was to hold the hand of the tea-haired girl on the side tightly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure that she was okay.
What's going on!
A few seconds later, with a "click", the light returned to its usual brightness again.
Charlotte turned around for the first time and looked up and down the gray plain before breathing a sigh of relief.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Gray Yuan was a little hairy by him, and he didn't feel a slight fever on his face, and opened his mouth with a little anger.
"Nothing." Charlotte took off her glasses and looked through her bangs with a smile, "It's okay if you're okay." β
"......" Gray Yuan rarely didn't argue with him, but just snorted lightly, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
This guy!
"Oops!" Suddenly, Arakishi hurried into the room, with an irrepressible look of panic on his face.
"The phone line at the villa has been cut off!" As soon as he pushed the door in, he said a piece of news that made everyone's faces sink.
"This is ......" Charlotte smiled coldly, "It's a snowy night." β
When he heard the news, the sensitivity of the crime made him immediately realize that tonight, I am afraid that something will happen.
"It's horrible."
"I brought Miss Tanaka back." A voice came from the doorway, it was Doi Tucker Tree.
The door opened, and a round fat man walked in with a smile, followed by Kikue Tanaka with a hint of impatience on his face.
"What the hell are you doing, you guy!"
Miss Tanaka looked angrily at the Doi Tucker tree beside her, and the Doi Tucker tree was full of helplessness.
The corners of Charlotte's mouth lifted slightly.
It's a pity that Charlotte sighed lightly, if she guessed correctly......
In the living room downstairs, Araki and the rest of the people were sitting on the sofa, including Xiaolan, all frowning and looking uneasy.
In stark contrast to this are two people.
Charlotte was leisurely holding a cup of coffee, her gold-rimmed glasses reflecting the cold white light under the lamp, and a slight smile on her lips.
The other is Gray Plains.
She seemed to be a complete child, always looking down through a fashion magazine, and occasionally picking up a snack on the table to taste a thing or two.
Everyone watching couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What a calmness!
"The Escape King and the Shadow Mage, the two of them......" Araki was still not at ease, "I'm still calling again." β
"Didn't you just fight?" Naoko Kuroda on the side raised her head, "Probably already on the way, right?" This sentence is not very confident in everyone's ears.
"Well, I guess so." Abaya nodded, and was about to say something, but suddenly paused.
Because, a calm, somewhat frightening child's voice is slowly coming from the stairs.
"He's not coming."
Everyone looked up, and Conan, who had a solemn face, was slowly walking down the stairs and said a sentence that made everyone's expressions change dramatically:
"He's not coming, because... He had been killed in his own home. β
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After listening to Conan's words, the atmosphere in the audience fell into a brief silence, and the magic lovers froze in place, with frightened expressions on their faces, unable to say anything for a while.
"That man's name is Nishiyama," Conan said as he descended the stairs, "and I was listening to the radio with Uncle Maori in the car when I heard the news that he had been killed in his own home. Moreover, there was an open email on his computer screen that said ......"
"One has already been settled, Shadow Mage."
"I want to... This should be the murderer's desire to send some kind of message. β
Conan frowned, looking like an adult, but no one could laugh.
"Alright, little ghost."
Conan suddenly felt himself being lifted, turned his head to look, and couldn't help grinding his teeth.
Charlotte picked up Conan, threw him casually, and threw him onto the sofa, and suddenly Conan was buried in a pile of plush cushions, completely lacking the calm bearing he had just now.
Gray Yuan couldn't help but sneer.
"You!"
Conan looked up, his eyes burning with rage, "Bastard! He didn't dare to shout out this sentence, but just stared viciously at Xia Luo's smiling indifferent handsome face.
"What are you?" Charlotte pinched Conan's face and smiled evilly, "That kid Kudo is not here now, it's rare to bully you, if you don't accept it, you can also play with Kaede?" β
The corners of Gray Yuan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the ravaged Conan with a funny expression, and when Conan's afterglow caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Gray Yuan's mouth, a trace of sudden color flashed in his eyes, and the next moment it turned into a thick anger.
"Why are you here too?" Conan turned his head and looked at Ashbara, "Didn't you know it was dangerous here?" β
"When the big detective has the ability to resist other people's face rubbing, then care about me!" Grayplain smiled mockingly, then looked down at the magazine.
After Conan's tossing, the sense of panic in everyone's hearts also disappeared slightly, but the atmosphere could no longer return to the feeling it had at the beginning.
Charlotte sighed slightly.
"Mr. Arayoshi," Charlotte began, "please call Mr. Hamano downstairs, or I'm afraid he might be in danger." β
"Oh, good." Araki said yes and went upstairs.
"Huh?" Conan was suddenly shocked.
Just now, when he glanced at it by chance, a hint of strangeness vaguely flashed in Miss Tanaka's eyes.
Conan looked up at Charlotte and found that the other party was still smiling and leaning back on the couch, and at some point there was an extra glass of blood-red liquid in his hand, reflecting the waves in the light.
Red wine...... Conan couldn't help but be in a slight trance.
In an instant, he seemed to have returned to that day, and the two teenagers stood in the middle of the villa hall, exposing the master's deception. One is confident, the other is free and easy.
Now, he is still confident, but he can only rely on the voice changer to reproduce the prestige of Sherlock Holmes.
Now, he is free and easy, but he can only use red wine to maintain Moriarty's image.
Is......
Gray Yuan didn't know when, he had already put down the magazine in his hand, staring at the goblet in Charlotte's hand in a daze, and the light of the blood-colored liquid was reflected in his ice-blue eyes.
That's what it is...... Can he sit here and sustain it?
Looking at Xia Luo's slightly trembling hand, Gray Yuan's heart ached for no reason.
...... the hell How painful is it?
The prototype of APTX-4869 was something she had never even touched, and what she had studied was nothing more than a derivative of it.
Although Charlotte had obtained three prototypes in the old mansion at that time, and gave her the second capsule when she came here, it was not something that could be studied in a moment.
Conan may not know, how can she not see it!
Relying on alcohol to maintain the growth of the body is of course miraculous, and the effect is also wonderful, but judging from Charlotte's performance, when she is approaching the point in time, she is clearly enduring severe pain!
"You ......" At some point, Gray Yuan's hand had already grabbed Charlotte's cuff, and his ice-blue eyes were shining with water.
Conan also stared at him and found out that something was wrong!
He was about to stretch out his hand, but found that his hand stopped.
"Nothing, Kudo."
"I want this case to end quickly."
Charlotte's business remained indifferent, and Gray Yuan's stiff body suddenly relaxed.
"Whoa!"
The sound of the goblet shattering was crisp and pleasant, but the blood-colored liquid inside was gone.
Everyone in the room was shocked, and when they raised their heads to look, they were shocked to find that the amber in the eyes of the lazy young man in front of them had disappeared, and were replaced by a pair of majestic, noble, and goldenβ
Pupil of Fate!
"Recovery...... Is it so? Gray Plains muttered to himself, his small hands tugging tightly at Charlotte's cuffs.