Fujino wasn't worried about being poisoned, he remembered that the poison was supposed to be applied to the handle of the teacup close to his thumb.

No one is going to give their thumbs up, and there is a high probability that no one will be poisoned.

Of course, one of them will have to die today.

Just in case, he sniffed it and found that it was indeed there.

Coming back to his senses, Fujino glanced at Zhuzen Ogami, who was standing aside.

From the moment he started, this guy was biting his fingers.

Biting your fingers is not a good habit.

However, for this kind of goods, if you die, you will die, and there is no need to feel pity.

You know, they were invited, but it was all this guy's way, and he was going to kill everyone.

Fujino is not a good person, and he pays attention to repaying grievances with virtue or something.

If you want to kill him, you have to have the consciousness of being killed.

After guessing the boxing, everyone sat down one after another.

Fujino sat next to Conan and Xiaoran, on the right side was Gunda Ikumi, and on the opposite side, from left to right, were Motegi Haruki, Hakuba Tan, Senma Descent, and Mori Kogoro's Douzi, and Ogami Zhuzen.

Despite the risk of poisoning, everyone chose to eat dinner with peace of mind after wiping the dishes.

As a foodie detective, Zhu Shan Ogami naturally has first-class cooking skills.

Of course, as a lover of food, he naturally will not poison the dishes.

On the one hand, the motive is too obvious, and on the other hand, it is possible to poison yourself to death.

In the original plan of Dajo Zhuzen, it was supposed to poison the maid after dinner, although there were some changes, but on the whole the plan went relatively smoothly.

It's just that he didn't know at all that his accomplice had now rebelled and planned to give him a counter-killing.

"This dish is so delicious!"

Kuroba Kaito imitated Mori Kogoro's tone and let out a sigh of emotion.

He had also seen Maori Kogoro before, so he naturally knew the tone and personality of that guy, and it was easiest to disguise a person with a distinct personality like this.

As for Fujino's smoldering, I don't know how much thought is hidden under my white face, and that's the most difficult thing to disguise.

At the same time, he was relieved that no one had died.

But in Fujino's opinion, Douzi's disguise is still a little unnatural.

How to put it, the real Maori uncle should be more obscene.

"Now that the food is finished, none of us have been poisoned."

Senma degraded the tablecloth and wiped his mouth: "It seems that guy doesn't want to kill us all here......"

"It seems that we were overthinking just now."

Yumi Gunda laughed loudly: "But it's always good to be skeptical, I don't want Xiang Xiaoyu to die in this kind of place." ”

At this time, the head of the horn man in the right position made a dull sound again: "I guess everyone is full now, right?" I don't know if I'm satisfied with the last supper I prepared for you? ”

The crowd did not respond to the trumpeter, who had only one head left and was still holding a tape below, but there was an awkward silence.

After a short pause, the Horn Man again uttered a deep voice: "Without further ado, you must be curious why I went to such great lengths to acquire this house and make it a stage for the game...... The answer lies in the spoon and fork at your fingertips. ”

"Birds?"

Xiaolan curiously picked up a spoon and looked at it: "How do you feel that this bird's beak is very big and creepy." ”

"Karasuma Renya."

Fujino crossed his hands and said in a deep voice: "A long time ago, he was a famous rich man, and there were many rumors about him. ”

"Karasuma Renya?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Fujino, looking a little puzzled.

"This is the badge of Rinya Karasuma, who died mysteriously half a century ago!"

Fujino finished speaking, and the horn said this.

But everyone felt that it was no longer strange.

And Ogami Zhuzen looked at Fujino and frowned, and began to bite his thumb frantically.

My perfect plan, why is it always disturbed by this kid!

Simply, the speaker spoke next, and no one interrupted: "It's not just the tableware here, the door of this house, no matter where it is, he found someone to deliberately customize, in other words, this is Karasuma Renya's villa, no, it should be said that it used to be his villa." ”

"Forty years ago, before the storm, there was a hellish tragedy in this house, and that night, this mansion held a [memorial service in honor of Karasuma Renya] At that time, all the people present were well-known figures in the financial world, but in fact, it was an auction to auction all kinds of treasures from Karasuma Renya's lifetime, and due to the excessive amount of treasures, even the auction time was estimated to reach three days......"

"But on the night of the next day! Two men came to the mansion and gave the organizer a leaf, and they became guests at the auction! ”

The two continued to persuade the rest of the people around them to smoke the leaves together, until finally the smoke filled the room, some people held the artwork and yelled, one girl sobbed differently until her tears ran dry, and another man kept slitting his wrists with a pen, and finally they picked up the swords from the auction and waved them at each other...... Hell is beginning to fall! ”

"It is said that after the auction, eight people died, and those two men had long since disappeared with their treasures!"

"But, ah......"

After listening to the little story, Kuroha Kaito looked a little curious in the tone of Maori Kogoro: "Normally, why has such a bad case never been reported?" ”

"Maybe it's because the guests invited at that time were very special."

Dashang Zhushan took a sip of the black tea on the table, and explained according to his script: "The people who came that day were all celebrities and family members in the financial circle, and in that kind of fighting situation, it was impossible to lock the suspect, not to mention that the identities of both the murderer and the victim were extremely sensitive......"

Fujino was not surprised, he knew that this was all a small story made up, but he still pretended to think: "If it is really investigated, it is better to let this matter be treated coldly and block all the news, after all, this kind of scandal has long been strange in the country of neon." ”

"It's worthy of being a little detective consultant within the police, and I've seen those dark things at a young age."

As a former prosecutor, Ikumi Gunda naturally has a deep understanding of this kind of thing, and after thinking about it, she raised her interest again: "But if you want me to say, this kind of old black history is a serious appetizer." ”

"Speaking of which, I think you all already understand why I chose to be here, right?"

The trumpeter, who had only one head left, continued to speak: "I want all detectives, gentlemen and ladies, to reenact the tragedy that happened here back then, and to enact the hellish scene of robbery and killing of treasures in this house. ”

"But I understand that it's not easy to see flowers in the fog, so I'll give you some tips."

"Two travelers look up at the night in the sky, the devil descends on the castle, the king absconds with the treasure, the princess prays for forgiveness with her tears, and the knight wields his sword and cuts himself with blood...... I've put a lot of effort into giving hints based on the characteristics of this house, don't you think they are appropriate for what's going to happen next? ”

"You're taking us all for fools, aren't you?"

Gunda Ikumi said angrily: "Killing each other or something, the premise is that someone kills each other, but I'm not interested in this kind of thing at all." ”

As she spoke, she turned to Fujino and asked, "What about you, little detective." ”

"I'm not small, okay......"

Fujino muttered, and then said seriously: "I'm not interested, if I make a move on you...... It should be said that it was a massacre, none of you can get out of here alive. ”

Dashang Zhushan took a sip of tea and suppressed his shock: "No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to kill all of us, right?" ”

Black Feather Kaidou: "......"

White Horse Detective: "......"

Conan: "......"

If you want to say that you can fight, in their eyes, except for Fujino, all of them are garbage.

They had no doubt that Fujino would indeed be able to kill everyone present before absconding alone.

"It's impossible for you to get out of this game, you've been dragged into the magic I cast!"

The trumpet suddenly sounded: "It's like forty years ago, when one of you screams first, this battle of wits begins...... Do you hear me clearly, whoever finds the treasure, please go to the room in the central tower and type the location of the treasure into the computer, and I will keep my promise to give him half of the treasure and tell him how to escape from here......"

"Uh-huh!!"

After saying that, Haruki Motegi suddenly clutched his neck and let out a whimper, and fell to the ground in pain.

"Mr. Motegi?!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward.

Dashang Zhushan is ignorant when he sees this.

Something is wrong......

It stands to reason that there shouldn't be this link.

Thinking about it, he bit his fingers more diligently.

"Alas...... Sure enough, biting your fingers is a bad habit. ”

Fujino glanced at Origami Zhuzen, then walked over to Haruki Motegi, who fell to the ground, looked at him, and shook his head: "The mouth is so stinky, it should be some kind of extremely smelly poison, if you want me to say that it should be paraquat produced in China......"

As he spoke, he pulled out a needle from his pocket: "It just so happens that I have the paraquat antidote that I have with me, well, Mr. Motegi, I have a lot of strength, you bear with me!" ”

"Wait! I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. ”

Seeing this, Haruki Motegi hurriedly stood up, for fear that this little detective would really inject himself with some antidote.

"Huh?"

Fujino frowned slightly, and put away the needle a little impatiently: "What an adult, you still make this kind of joke, my paraquat antidote was imported with great difficulty, and if you use it, it will be gone." ”

The people around him also nodded silently, condemning Haruki Motegi's behavior.

"Hmm......"

Haruki Motegi felt a little embarrassed.

"Woo!"

At this moment, another whimper was heard.

When everyone turned around, they saw Da Shang Zhushan holding his throat, and he fell directly behind him in pain.

The rich body collapsed to the ground, and the boss with his mouth open, even his pupils lost their look.

(End of chapter)