Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 202 - The Dead

The dummy also entered the topic at this time:
"I think everyone must be wondering why I invited everyone to use this villa, which was purchased with a huge sum of money, as a stage... Now please take a look at the logo on the tableware."

Hearing this, everyone picked up the furniture at hand.

Whether it is a knife and fork, a bowl, or a teacup, there is a pattern of a crow on it.

"That's right, this is the family crest of the Karasuma Renya family, who seemed to be an obscure millionaire more than 40 years ago!"

"Uh, Ren Karasuma?!" Mori Kogoro exclaimed.

The dummy's voice continued: "Not only the tableware, but also the doors, handrails, floor, and even chess... are all custom-made by this grown-up."

"In other words, this is the villa of the Karasuma family... Of course, this has become history.

Because 40 years ago, in this villa, a tragic incident happened, which set off a bloody storm here.

I believe all famous detectives must have noticed it when they stepped into this villa, right? "

When the dummy was speaking, everyone present had different expressions.

For example, Mori Kogoro with a dull expression, Baima Tan who dragged his chin to think, and Osami Zhushan who kept biting his thumb.

"Yes, this villa is full of blood splatters from various angles, and tracing the source of these traces is that night 40 years ago:
At that time, this annex convened celebrities from all walks of life, nominally to commemorate Renye Karasuma who passed away at the age of 99, but in fact it was an auction for the works of art collected by this rich man...

Because there are more than [-] items to be auctioned, the auction is expected to last for three days and three nights.However, on the second day, on a thunderstorm night, two wet men came... They said that they got lost in the storm and hoped that they could stay in the other building.

The host did not agree, but after smoking a pack of cigarettes handed to him by the two, he suddenly changed his mind and warmly invited them into the room... After that, all the guests received this After the bewitching of the two, the entire villa was filled with smoke. "

"This, is this it?"

Everyone immediately thought that there was something wrong with the smoke.

Conan also lowered his head at this time, his eyes and brows furrowed.

That thing is probably an addictive substance like marijuana...

……

Outside the annex.

Listening to the synthesized sound in the earphones, Gin forcibly controlled his facial expressions.

What about smoking cigarettes for people and bewitching the sponsor? It’s obvious that when you enter the door and ask clearly that the other party is the host, then chop it off, okay?
The guests also slashed at each other with swords from the exhibits, and the woman begging for forgiveness, self-mutilated with a pen...

It's all about art for that puzzle, right?
Obviously the version he saw was that after receiving the order, the two members of the organization braved the rain and went into the mountain overnight to clean up the host and the hosts.

Along with those who were dealt with together, there were also a few people who held on to the exhibits they had photographed in desperation and refused to let go. The others, considering that they were all well-known people from all walks of life, and the organization was not easy to do, so they Let them go.

In the earphones, the voice is still embellishing the story in various ways.

Gin really wanted to go in and give the host a fist—why such ink stains!

At this moment, Gin's cell phone rang again.

A few minutes ago, Vodka just told him the information he had found.

After seeing a string of garbled characters, Qin Jiu took a deep breath, and answered under Chabli's gaze: "Boss, what's your order?"

"I've received a message from Vodka, please tell me about your situation."

The synthetic voice of the unscrupulous boss is very low.

There was a sound in each ear on both sides, which really tested Gin's concentration.

"Yes, boss." Gin and Chablis looked at each other, "The owner has not taken the initiative to reveal his identity, but is using a dummy and a loudspeaker to convey the message to the people who are going to the villa... The other party is about half an hour They blew up the vehicles and the drawbridge before, apparently trying to force the detectives to find the treasure."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone:
"In this case, there is no need to keep him."

The meaning of the unscrupulous boss is very clear.

Qin Jiu lowered his eyes: "Yes, boss... There is one more thing, the other party disclosed the incident in the other building without authorization."

"which one?"

Chablis, who was eavesdropping, also pricked up his ears.

"It was the auction 40 years ago." Gin silently elbowed Chablis away from him.

There was a suspicious silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a suppressed and angry voice, even hoarse:

"Take it all away!"

"……Yes."

With a twitch in Qin Jiu's eyelids, he knew it was the result.

He didn't need to report this matter to the unscrupulous boss...but this goddamn Chablis is here!
If Gin didn't say that there was a bug, in case after the matter is over, Chablis frantically arrests someone to interrogate the specific situation in the other hall, then report to the unscrupulous boss later, and the unscrupulous boss will send people one by one Sniping is also a hassle.

And Chablis knew that Gin was eavesdropping on the movement in the other building, if someone was also arrested, he would report Gin and did not report...

Anyway, no matter how you choose, the best way is to take the initiative.

At least, he had Kidd in the annex as an insider.

"The question is how to send a message to Kaito..."

After Qin Jiu hung up the phone, his thoughts changed sharply.

Chablis was by his side all the time, he had no way to order Noah directly, he had to find a way to send the sniper signal to Kaito, and it would be best to alert the police.

...If necessary, Qin Jiu is also ready to sacrifice the other detectives to heaven.

At worst, he will burn a few more sticks of incense during the Ching Ming Festival.

"You should have heard what Boss said, right?" Gin looked at Chablis and said calmly.

"Hmm...didn't hear you clearly?"

Chablis was frowning, but his body was already honestly holding his dear 'Fini' in the box - an M21 sniper rifle.

Qin Jiu's eyes were cold, "Snipe and kill everyone in the annex...you just brought one?"

Chablis paused for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Hey, yes~ It seems that this task is all up to me."

"Hmph, I hope you don't miss it... It will be troublesome if you attract the police."

"No, no, my friend! You should have faith in me..."

Qin Jiu snorted coldly, then paused suddenly, and grinned: "Interesting, have you already started killing people?"

He took advantage of this moment to lightly tap on the earphone twice.

"What's the situation?" Chablis, who was about to find a sniper spot, suddenly turned around.

"It's just imitating the tragic murder of the year."

Gin suppressed his sneer, paying attention to the movement in the other hall.

"Watch out, they're going out to see those cars."

"Hey! So fast? Wait a minute, I'm going up a tree..." Chablis became anxious.

He can't see the door at all here!

Seeing that Chablis was still picking trees, Gin was determined to snatch his 'Fini' and do it himself.

... No, he has to calm down, there are three friendly troops on the opposite side!
(End of this chapter)