Mrs. Urai did not show the slightest panic about this situation, and she walked over with a smile:

"Oh, dear, are you doing a detective show for everyone this year?"

Maolilan asked curiously:

"Performance?"

Sonoko Suzuki explained in a whisper:

"Every year, President Urai entertains his guests by performing special shows, sometimes performing magic tricks, sometimes wearing cartoon costumes, and performing skits in the spotlight to entertain everyone.

"Although my dad thinks that it is a bit cheap for the banquet organizer to do this kind of thing himself.

"But I think it's super interesting."

Her family is not very interested in banquets of this level, but as the second generation of the consortium, she has heard some interesting rumors.

Sonoko Suzuki excitedly grabbed Conan, who wanted to run over to check the situation:

"Xiaolan, how about we perform a detective show at Brother Xing's banquet? This little imp will play the role of the dead!"

has not been silent, secretly observing Conan's gray plain mourning, revealing a cold smile:

"It's a good choice for Edogawa kids to play the role of little mice."

Sonoko Suzuki nodded in agreement, "That's right, what do you think?" Brother Xing?"

Shirakawa shrugged helplessly:

"I think it's funny, but you'll have to convince my brother first. I don't think he'll agree."

Suzuki Sonoko remembered the smiling tiger in Shirakawa Night, and decisively dispelled her thoughts and set Conan free.

"Forget it, let's find some interesting performances."

At this time, Mrs. Urai had already walked to President Urai and patted him, and after finding that he was motionless, she said helplessly:

"He looks like he's really dead, Mr. Maori, and you're going to need to play next."

In the applause of everyone, Maori walked down unhappily and muttered to himself:

"Really, you should have let me know in advance if there was such a performance."

He examined it perfunctorily:

"The time of death is 19:54, and according to my careful inference, the murderer is among you!"

The words that didn't work drew laughter from everyone.

Maori felt like a clown and whispered unpleasantly, "What am I going to do now?" President?"

Conan probed the pulse of President Tanurai and said solemnly:

"No matter how much you ask, it's useless, because he's not breathing anymore!"

Maori was shocked: "What!"

Bai Chuanxing looked at the time and said to Nan Si:

"It looks like we're going to have to wait a long time here, you accompany Xiaolan and wait, and send them back when the matter is settled."

"I'll go back first, about the dessert of the banquet...... Let's change it."

Nan Si said respectfully, "Yes."

Shirakawa glanced at Suzuki Sonoko.

Suzuki Sonoko nodded solemnly and motioned for Shirakawa to leave with confidence.

Witnessing all this, Shishihara remembered what Shirakawa Xing said to Suzuki Sonoko in the afternoon, and suddenly lost his appetite.

This dog food is panicking.

Thinking that this was dog food from a man who looked like Bailey, she couldn't help but take a sip of lemon tea.

No, I'm panicking.

Or would she play dead and spoil the surprise that was to come? ……

Although there was a murder at the scene, Shirakawa wanted to leave, but no one dared to stop him, even though he was right next to the deceased just now.

After all, with Shirakawa's identity, if you want to kill someone, you don't need to be there in person.

The death can also be referred to, the two Morigu emperors who fell at the door of the police station.

When Officer Twilight arrived, it was already early.

While arranging for people to collect evidence on the spot, he began to check the people around the deceased.

"Before President Urai died, was you the only one around?"

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"No, Ah Xing is still with us, but he has something to do with his company and left early."

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The silence fell for the police officers present.

They didn't really want to meet with the eldest young master who was yin and yang, powerful, and intimidating them.

Suzuki Sonoko said with a big grin:

"Oh, it can't be Brother Ah Xing. Brother Ah Xing and I didn't get close to President Urai at all."

Inadvertently, he handed Officer Twilight a step.

Officer Twilight descended the steps without leaving a trace:

"In that case, let's investigate the people who came into contact with the deceased before and after his death.

"Did anyone say anything to the deceased before the murder? Or what has been done?

"Handed him something to eat, or let him eat something or make something."

Conan raised his hand and replied:

"Yes, at that time, the lady said a very strange thing to the president: 'Are you paying attention?' 」

Mrs. Urai had already thought of her words: "Because it is rare to hear Mr. Maori's speech, he is deserting, so I specially reminded him."

Mrs. Urai behaved generously and without any hypocrisy:

"If the police suspect that I was poisoned, run me now."

Mrs. Urai closed her eyes and looked tired:

"If someone poisoned my husband, I would be the most suspicious when I was standing next to him.

"In that case, maybe there are traces of poison on my body, right?

"However, I hope the body search can be done in the staff break room at the end, after all, the outside is now full of media trying to hear about it, and if I am taken out by the police, it will definitely cause a commotion."

Officer Twilight nodded, feeling that Mrs. Urai was so honest, she shouldn't be the murderer:

"Makes sense, in that case, Sato, please.".

Conan stared solemnly at Mrs. Urai and Sato leaving, and when passing through the drink area, Mrs. Urai fell down without standing firmly, and brought down a large slice of lemon tea next to her.

Gray Yuan Wai showed a disdainful sneer, walked up to Conan, and mocked:

"Haven't you found it yet? Detective?"

Conan turned his head to look at her in confusion: ?

Gray Yuan pointed to the table, "She knocked over six cups of lemon tea."

Then he pointed to the ground, "But there are seven lemons."

Conan suddenly realized, and hurriedly ran over, carefully examining one by one, and after wrapping one of them with a handkerchief, his glasses reflected a light:

"Wait, there's no need to search your body, you're the murderer, Mrs. Urai."

Because there is no need to hide his identity anymore, Conan no longer does this and gives up the opportunity to pretend to be forced to Maori.

He confidently and calmly lifted the lemon slice:

"This is the ironclad proof of your sin!

"You take out the flesh of this lemon and replace it with a lemon that has been wrapped in glutinous rice paper and dipped in poison.

"In this way, when the president eats the lemon, it is when he is poisoned!

"Whatever you explain, it's useless.

"As long as you can detect your fingerprints and the president's fingerprints and poison on this lemon at the same time, it will be irrefutable evidence!"

Looking at Conan, who said the results and pushed back the president step by step why would he eat lemons, Gray Yuan silently walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

It was the first time she had seen Conan Reasoning, and to be honest, a little disappointed.

Maybe her expectations are too high.

Gray Yuan silently lowered his head, looking at the bright lights below.

That's right, how can there be a detective like Sherlock Holmes in this world?