Chapter 49

When he heard the outrageous declaration of the teacher bullying the children, his expression did not collapse, and he really deserved to be a good intelligence player in the secret force zero group.

The blonde student had lived with the teacher for so long and knew him well, so he guessed that there was something wrong with the child.

Because of the other people present, they hid in their stomachs and did not speak.

At this time, the maid Aki Ishihara invited everyone to the restaurant for dinner and said, "Mr. Ogami has already prepared dinner. ”

"Does Mr. Oyama cook for himself?"

The eldest Senjian downgraded lady asked.

Without waiting for the maid to answer, Mori Kogoro had already enthusiastically answered everyone, "I just saw that Mr. Ogami was angry because the chef was sick, and I probably couldn't bear to see fresh and expensive ingredients wasted, so I went to the kitchen to help." ”

"After all, in addition to being a detective, he is also a gourmet, and everyone has a good idea today!"

Maoriran felt ashamed.

The long-haired and delicate girl was stuck at the waist, and her eyebrows were upside down, "Dad! ”

A group of ten people walked in the direction of the restaurant, and were stunned to find a person sitting on the main seat with a purple hooded hat, unable to distinguish between men and women.

Under the main seat, the names of each of the ten people are written on the standing sign and placed in front of the seat.

"Everyone, please be seated."

The person in the main seat came out with a hoarse male voice, and the voice had a large floor noise, which should have been changed by a voice changer or some kind of device.

The people sat down according to their seats.

The maid, Aki Ishihara, pushes a small cart and puts the plates in front of everyone in a certain order.

The dishes are delicate and beautiful.

Not only is the craftsmanship of the plate commendable, but the hot air rushed into everyone's noses with an appetizing aroma, and Haruki Motegi, who was already hungry, even made a bowel sound in his stomach.

"Hmph."

Da Shang Zhushan showed a smug face.

The owner of the annex, who was afraid to see anyone, suddenly spoke, "I guess you are also wondering why I have taken such great pains to invite you here, in fact, I want to ask all the detectives with genius brains to help me solve the secret and find out the treasure hidden in this annex." ”

Kawashima looked at the empty seat opposite.

Are you so scared that you don't even come to eat?

He took the words of the owner of the annex as a deaf ear, poured some red wine into the goblet, shook the bloody, fragrant grape-scented liquor, and watched it congeale from the transparent walls and roll down again.

Like slowly flowing red tears.

The fair-skinned and slender right hand holds the cup, and the crystal chandelier in the dining room casts a diamond-like broken light, which falls on the mouth of the cup and reflects a faint halo on the fingers and palm wrist bones.

It's hard to judge which is more noticeable, the shaky red wine or his slender fingers.

The owner of the annex was still saying, "In order to prevent anyone from quitting this game, I have planted bombs in your car and on the only bridge down the mountain, well, depending on the time, it should explode soon." ”

The words are not finished yet.

Explosions were heard one after another outside.

Kawashima Ezaki's face was as usual, explosions/explosions/objects in this world are as common as vending machines, he has only been in this world for less than half a year, and he has already experienced it many times, so it is not surprising at all.

It's just a pity that someone's beloved Mazda RX-7 from the days of the police academy.

"You guy!"

Haruka Motegi jumped up angrily, the car he drove was the Alfa Romeo that took five years to get it!

Cherish it like your own wife!

Even other men's dirty hands are touched, and he will be scolded, this guy who hides his head and tail dares to do such a thing to his wife!!

Haruki Motegi pulled off the hood of the man sitting on the main seat, clenched the fist that was about to be beaten, and instantly couldn't beat it.

“…… It turned out to be a dummy. ”

"Obviously."

Kawashima Esaki took a sip of wine.

Haruki Motegi looked at him with complicated eyes, how could this guy understate it and say it as if he had found out that this was a dummy before?

If he was really so smart, why didn't he find that everyone present didn't move the food and wine on the table, and he didn't even understand the purpose of the owner of the annex, so he dared to eat casually?

“……”

Haruki Motegi said to Toru Amuro, who was sitting next to the gloomy young man, with blonde hair and black skin, who was still a little steady, "You don't care about you?" ”

Amuro replied, "It's fine. ”

He had already wiped the teacher's cup.

Someone suggested changing seats to eat, disrupting the plans of the people behind the scenes, and if someone was unfortunate enough to be poisoned, it could only be considered bad luck.

Kawashima and Amuro didn't change seats, and they still sat in the same place.

I have to say that Dashang Zhushan is worthy of being a gourmet, he is very good at eating, and he also has his own experience in cooking.

Kawashima Esaki was initially mediocre.

Wait for a piece of meat to be eaten.

“！！”

Everyone tasted the food carefully and did not say much.

Conan hid by the wall at the entrance of the restaurant and observed—Kawashima Esaki was facing away from him, burying his head in the cooking, his preference was obvious, he rolled up a large lump of uneaten pasta and put it on Amuro's plate, and when the fork was withdrawn, he stole a piece of meat along the way.

"It's delicious."

The youth puts the meat in his mouth.

He hadn't eaten much at night, so he was quite satisfied.

After the meal, no one showed symptoms of poisoning, and Aki Ishihara's maid brought coffee again.

And put them in front of them in turn.

The dummy spoke again, "Everyone, after dinner, then tonight's game has officially begun." ”

"I'm sure some of you in public will remember this name - Karasuma Renya, an unknown super-rich man who died half a century ago.

It is said that forty years ago, a horrific tragedy occurred in this annex. At that time, celebrities in the political and economic circles once held a memorial service for Karasuma Renya here, but on the surface it was a memorial service, but in fact it was an auction of the art collected by Karasuma Renya during his lifetime.

By the day after the auction, it was raining as much rain outside.

The two lost travelers wanted to enter the annex to take shelter from the rain, but when the organizer refused, they took out two cigarette-shaped things and handed them to the organizer, and then they were allowed to enter. Within a day of that, the annex began to spread the "cigarettes" in popularity.

All those who have smoked it have become mad and grieving, or have been overshadowed by sadness, and have done things that hurt others or hurt themselves.

Wait until the auction is over.

The intruders were stunned to find that only the flesh and blood were left here, as well as some unconscious guests, and the auction collection was gone. ”

Valley-Zero whispered, "Sounds like hallucinogens or drugs." ”

After the story was over, the dummy waited intimately for a few minutes before laughing maliciously.

"My purpose is to make you kill each other.

I'll give you a hint, 'The second traveler is looking up at the sky at night, the devil descends on the castle, the king holds the treasure and escapes, the princess weeps and falls the chalice and prays for mercy, the soldier swings his sword and kills himself, and the earth changes color', the first person to find the treasure and enter the location into the computer on the fourth floor, I will give him half of the treasure and a chance to escape from the annex. ”

"No kidding," Ikumi Yanita interrupted, "why should we listen to you?" Even if there is no car and the bridge down the mountain is blown up, there may not be no other way to leave. ”

The dummy laughed "ho-ho-ho".

"Then let's use death as the opening door of this game."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuzen Ogami, who had prepared the whole table of meals, suddenly grabbed his neck and fell backwards, because his position happened to be on the left hand side of Kawashima Esaki, so Kawashima was the first person to react.

He crouched down and put his fingers on the side of Daijo Zhuzen's neck.

"There's no pulse."

Detective Hakuba stood next to him and took out a gold pocket watch from the inside pocket of his suit, "Time of death 22:34:51." ”

At this moment, a boy with pigtails slid from the corner of the wall, and happened to occupy the left and right positions of Ogami Zhuzen with Kawashima Esaki.

He lowered his head and fanned the taste in the deceased's mouth.

"He had a bitter almond taste in his mouth."

Kawashima Ezaki looked under his nose, threw himself into the net, and completely forgot the imp in disguise: "......"

Of the ten people present, Mao Lilan may be the only one who does not know the relevant knowledge, and the others immediately reacted when they heard the bitter almond smell, "It may be cyanide/chemical/substance poisoning." ”

But after investigation.

No cyanide was detected in the coffee that Origami Zhuzen drank.

How did the owner of the annex get the cyanide/chemical/substance to Mr. Ogami's mouth?

The white horse detective goes to find out the dummy.

He casually touched his head, and a head with an audio tape attached to it rolled to the ground, startling several people who were thinking about the case.

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

Can I say I was shocked too?!

The corners of the mouth are reserved and the noble arc is about to crack.

Everyone is a person with a name and a surname, and even if the sword of Damocles hangs above his head, there is no reason to give in so quickly.

They were going outside to see if there were any cars that had survived, or if the god of luck had blessed the bridge down the hill that hadn't completely blown up.

Conan suddenly remembered that there were two unidentified people in the annex who were suspected of being members of the black-clothed organization!

He was like a man on his back, and his body was stiff.

Cold sweat broke out on his back and almost soaked his underwear.

Just as Conan was about to pretend to be a child and trot all the way to the front, a hand wrapped in a handkerchief suddenly reached out from the side of his face.

As if premeditated, the black-haired youth covered his mouth and turned to sneak into the dark corridor on the side, the blonde half-breed stepped forward quickly, blocking the sight of Maolilan who heard the movement and looked back.

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

Damn, the child's body has no strength, and the foot strength enhancement shoes invented by the doctor can't be used at this time, and the hand that grabs him is obviously not thick, but it can't struggle at all like iron tongs!

Oops, the brain has started to get dizzy.

These two are indeed people from the Black Order!

Kawashima Ezaki grabbed people from the blind corner of the camera and grabbed people to the bathroom on the first floor with difficulty.

I don't know how this little ghost has so much strength, kicked him several times along the way, Kawashima Esaki has not been kicked so many times by the same person since he became an adult, and his gloomy face can drip water, and he wants to beat people up regardless of the demeanor of adults.

Kawashima threw Conan on the toilet seat.

Sneered at his pupils dilated and lost his mind, "Are you dizzy and dark, and you feel like □□ is sprayed in your handkerchief?" ”

Holding his breath and struggling violently, he forced himself to the point of lack of oxygen, and Kawashima Esaki was convinced.

"Kudo Shinichi, do you have paranoia about being killed?" ：，，