Chapter 395: How can the detective's thing be called fooling?

"Are these detectives all fools?!"

Qianjian's face sank, and he scolded.

Originally, she was thinking of using this group of detectives to solve the code.

But now it's still a fart, it's all cold.

She didn't leave herself a way to escape.

Now it means that this plan has completely failed, and his old life has been explained here.

Thinking of this, a nameless fire suddenly rose in her heart.

It's just that before she could get angry, the screen of the surveillance camera in front of her was extinguished.

"Huh?"

Qianjian was stunned: "This is ...... Someone cut off the camera?! ”

Now that the detectives are all dead, it stands to reason that no one should be able to cut off the camera signal, is it haunted?

"Dididi!"

At this moment, a prompt suddenly came from the computer behind him.

Qianjian turned his head, and saw a string of text displayed on the computer screen: [I have broken the mystery of the treasure, if you want to know, move to the restaurant - Phantom Detective]

“???” Qianjian was directly stunned.

Phantom Detective, what a Phantom, how does it feel so much like the kana on that invitation......

She didn't have time to think about it so much, and immediately ran out of the secret room.

She wanted to see who was still alive.

And the code was actually broken by some phantom detective.

Whoever it was, she had to rush over and see.

Shut out the monitoring in the room.

"It's finally over......"

Fujino stretched, got up from the ground, and glanced down at his suit: "Alas, it's a pity that my suit is stained with ketchup, and I have to wash it well when I go back, I don't know if the old lady can give me some dry cleaning money or something." ”

Maori Kogoro and Ikumi Gunda also stood up slowly, looking at Fujino a little speechless.

This guy actually wanted dry cleaning fees, and he didn't say anything even though the two of them had their suits and evening dresses soiled by ketchup......

yes, you can ask that guy for dry cleaning money.

But after thinking about it, the two of them didn't want to implement this matter.

After all, a strange thief and a detective, the dry cleaning fee is still not enough......

"I didn't expect you to have a lot of acting talent."

Ikumi Gunda retracted her thoughts and looked at Fujino and teased, "Just now I thought you were really going to kill me." ”

"Miss Gunda's acting skills are also good."

Fujino nodded and said modestly: "Just now, I just borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, if you want to see the acting skills, you still have to see Uncle Maori!" ”

"Hahaha!"

Kuroba Kaito smiled with Mori Kogoro getting carried away, but muttered in his heart.

How did he feel that this kid Fujino really wanted to take away some treasure......

Although it is a little worse than him as a professional, it feels like this acting is indeed a bit too real.

Without thinking too much, Black Feather Kuaito glanced at the surveillance camera that was cut off, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "But the old woman of Qianjian was really fooled very miserably this time......"

"Alas! That's a mistake! ”

Fujino stepped forward and patted Kuroba Kuaito on the shoulder, and said righteously: "The detective's thing, how can it be called fooling?" ”

"Hehe......"

Black Feather Kaito looked at Fujino's famous appearance as a deputy division, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Blaming thieves and fooling people is a lack of morality.

Detectives are famous for fooling people, right?

Oh, detective.

Enough double standard!

“……”

Ikumi Gunda was also a little speechless about Fujino's righteous words to fool the old lady.

Taking a deep breath, she reminded, "In that case, shouldn't we call the others up?" ”

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about those people."

Fujino nodded, and suddenly remembered that there were several people lying outside in ketchup.

"By the way, you should have just said that you have money and good-looking beauties, right?"

"That's all lines......"

"But we're all improvising, aren't we?"

"Ahem, let's take a look at Xiaolan and the maid first, Miss Guntian is so ruthless that she actually stunned the two little girls in the toilet."

"Isn't that your script?"

"Let's hurry up, it's not good to catch a cold."

…………

Rescue Xiaolan from the toilet, and wake up the other detectives by the way.

The group happily went to the restaurant, intending to see what the fooled old lady looked like when she saw that these dead people were suddenly alive.

Although some fooling old ladies is a bit immoral, the detective's thing is really not called fooling!

"What you're doing now is exactly the same as the tycoon Hayashi Karasuma of forty years ago!"

Conan's voice came faintly from inside the door, and it was obvious that he had already begun to pretend, with his hands in his pockets, and he looked directly at Chima's descendants: "At the end of the blood book of that piano, there is a string of names named Chima Kyosuke, if it's correct, it must be ......"

Before Conan could continue, his pretending words were interrupted by the descent: "That's right, that's my father." ”

Senma lowered his head and thought about it, and a trace of memory appeared in his eyes: "My father is an archaeologist who was invited to this villa forty years ago, and it is said that it was a rich man who wanted to find out his mother's inheritance, and he wanted to see the inheritance before he died.

"The pay for this job is very good, my father would mail a letter and a large sum of money every day, and my mother and I were very happy that he was able to get such a job, but six months after being hired, my father had no trace, and no letters or money came back."

"It didn't dawn on me until I put my father's letter to us in the sun, which was densely covered with words, mentioning that there were many scholars besides him, and that Karasuma Renya's time was running out, and that he began to slaughter the scholars invited to pass, and my father was no exception......"

"You knew about it but didn't call the police?"

Conan frowned, and looked up at the Senma Descendant, his momentum full of the Righteous Messenger's questioning of the villain.

"I only found out about this twenty years ago, when Karasuma was already dead."

Qianjian shook his head: "Two years ago, I leaked this matter, and it was known to the great, and after he bought this villa, he began to hunt for treasure, just for this matter, he has already owed a large amount of foreign debt." ”

Chima paused and continued: "One day, he suddenly proposed to let other detectives come and decrypt it, he first used the name of the monster thief Kidd to attract people, and after finding the treasure, he killed everyone, and poisoning the handle of the teacup was also the idea he thought of after seeing the maid, because the first one we wanted to get rid of was the maid. ”

"You fell out with him?"

Conan frowned: "Or do you want to swallow all the treasures to yourself?" ”

"I found out that he was going to kill us all when he found the treasure, and he had prepared all those pistols, including me on the list of those killed."

Chima was a little helpless: "In order to stop the guy who seems to be possessed by Karasuma Renya, and let the detectives continue to decrypt it, I had to use this method, but who would have thought that they would suspect it first, and they also started killing each other in order to seize the treasure, and in the end, the puzzle was still not solved." ”

"Not necessarily."

The corners of Conan's mouth slanted slightly, and he climbed up to the fireplace and began to operate on the large clock of the restaurant fireplace.

Qianjian was also slightly stunned.

(End of chapter)