Great Swordsman Ke Xue.

Chapter 559 Plan
The lounge returned to the leisure, peace and tranquility before dinner.

However, compared to that time, there were two fewer figures. The person playing billiards with Hakuba Tan was replaced by Shimizu Kōji instead of Mogi Haruki. Conan and Kaito were watching the game on the side. Not far away, three women of different ages were sitting around a small round table, playing poker.

And because of the series of murders, the maid, Miss Ishihara, is now guarding the door of the lounge, or of course, inside the door.

"I feel that things have gone in a direction that is out of control, so I'm afraid we can only continue to waste time like this instead of resting."

Koji Shimizu hit a hole-in-one, then put away the club, picked up the anti-slip powder, and began to wipe the club leisurely.

It's rare to be together with a group of grown men, and there is a different feeling here. Well, if we exclude the influence of the murder case, it should be very relaxing.

Although Koji Shimizu is not afraid in front of Ai, Eri, or other people, he still needs to be careful with his words and actions. Although this has a lot to do with his fickleness, it is indeed not as free as being with boys.

Although he is not married and has no child, Koji Shimizu seems to have vaguely understood the difficulties men face after marriage.

"Uncontrollable?" Bai Ma Tan was a little confused.

Kaito and Conan also raised their eyebrows and looked at Shimizu Koji.

"Mr. Oyama's death is not strange. Well, I mean, it doesn't seem strange. He died of potassium cyanide poisoning, which is a common murder poison. I think you are all familiar with it. So, it can be judged that Mr. Okami's death must be a murder case planned by someone."

"Yeah, that's right, that's our previous conclusion." Kaito interrupted.

While playing basketball, Shimizu Koji continued calmly: "But the second murder case is very strange. This is strange, just pure strangeness. It doesn't look like a murder scene at all, right? What do you think?"

After a brief silence, Conan adjusted his glasses, which were already flashing white light, and said, "It's like a replica of the tragedy that happened more than 40 years ago."

"A tragedy happened more than forty years ago." Kaito frowned.

Everyone present already knew about the tragedy that occurred more than 40 years ago, and even though they heard it from Bai Ma Tan, no one expressed any doubt.

Koji Shimizu didn't care whether what Hakuba said was true or not. No matter what Karasuma Renya's purpose was, the result would be the same, that is, death, all dead, many people died.

If he was not sure that the organization was not an organization with supernatural powers like Onmyoji, Koji Shimizu would now be wondering whether Karasuma Renya had organized a blood sacrifice or something like that before his death.

"In short, Mr. Mogi's death is very strange, so strange that it would be difficult to find the murderer even if we use normal detective methods in our lifetime. But from Mr. Mogi's death, we can easily draw a conclusion, that is, the murderer is likely not going to leave anyone alive, so we'd better choose a different approach."

Shimizu Hiroji has said so much. Whether it is Hakuba Tan, Kaito or Conan, their martial arts may not be very strong, but they are definitely very smart.

"Lead the snake out of its hole!"

No one spoke, but they looked at each other, and the detectives' tacit understanding made everything clear.

However, Hakuba Tan was a little confused as to why Shimizu Koji trusted him so much. Was it because of his identity? He wanted to ask, but couldn't.

Even until now, he was still not sure whether the person behind the scenes was someone else hiding in this villa, or someone among them.

The answer is actually very simple. Wattson cannot speak, but the Sharingan allows it to "speak", so of course Koji Shimizu can trust him.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that before dinner, when I was looking for the bathroom, I seemed to see a car."

Koji Shimizu suddenly spoke, his voice much louder than before, loud enough for everyone in the lounge to hear. The three detectives beside the pool table withdrew their thoughts, without the need for secret signals or eye contact, and they all immersed themselves in the role in a second.

"Car?!"

"Car?! Brother Koji, where did you see it?!" "Shimizu, are you kidding?"

In just a moment, the noise here attracted the attention of other people in the lounge. Xiaolan, Qiangda Ikumi, Chijian Kyouyo and the maid all came closer consciously.

"Let me think."

"If it's in the backyard, there is indeed a car." The maid, Miss Ishihara, suddenly raised her hand weakly.

"What?" Everyone looked at her in surprise, and Koji Shimizu was also a little confused.

The maid's expression became a little embarrassed and timid. She really forgot. She was just a part-time college student. She had never encountered such a terrible situation. She was frightened by the murder case and was dizzy. She didn't remember it for a while.

"I'm sorry, that's my car. To be more precise, it's the car that the master asked me to prepare, but because of what happened, I accidentally forgot about it."

Five minutes later, a group of eight people appeared in the backyard of the villa in an orderly manner.

Sure enough, in the rain that had already subsided, a golden sedan was parked quietly next to the backyard gate.

"Oh, that's good, at least I have a car."

"Yes, this way, we can at least verify whether the suspension bridge is really broken. I still don't quite believe that the owner of the villa would kill himself."

Bai Ba Tan said very confidently.

According to everyone's speculation, the owner of the villa must be in this villa. After all, two consecutive murders are enough proof. And if that person is in the villa and loses his phone, car and suspension bridge, even if he finds the treasure, it may not be easy to contact the outside world and transport the treasure away. There is not even a space for a helicopter to land temporarily.

Lure the snake out of its hole is one thing, and verifying this guess is another. Overall, this car is exciting enough.

Kogoro Mouri, also known as Kaito, braved the drizzle and hurriedly checked the car carefully. After confirming that there was no problem, he ran back to the crowd.

"Well, now, we need someone to do this."

"Let's toss a coin!" Conan's tone was full of childish innocence.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in agreement. Excluding Conan, Xiaolan and the still suspicious maid, the remaining five people fought a round of duels, and in the end, Chikan Kyouyo successfully won.

Looking at the lights of the car slowly going away, Shimizu Koji retracted his gaze. Hakuba Tan and Kaito were beside him. Kaito was the first to ask softly, "Well, is this really okay if the person behind the scenes intends to kill us all?"

"Didn't you check the car?" Shimizu Koji asked back.

"Well, that's right, but what if..."

"Even though she's an old lady, I think, as long as she doesn't run around in the car, unless the other party is standing in the middle of the road shooting with a heavy machine gun, there doesn't seem to be any other possibility that can threaten Ms. Qianjian, right?"

Hakuba Tan was equally confident, but his confidence did not last for a second. His face changed instantly at the exclamations of Xiaolan and the maid.

"Car?!!!"

"What's going on, why doesn't Ms. Chikan stop?!"

"What?!!"

(End of this chapter)