Chapter 233 There must be a trickster
"This is quite interesting, I suddenly feel a little eager to give it a try!" Senjian Shidai said after listening to the maid's description of the owner of the annex.

"Actually, when I saw the weird handle on the door, I was so excited." Motegi Harushi said with a smile.

There were large traces of blood spatter near the inner handle of the door, but it must have been a long time ago and it was not obvious.

"Fake, fake, right?" Xiaolan looked at the traces.

"What he said is true. According to my analysis, this is droplet blood stains attached to the door at an incident angle of 45 degrees."

"In addition to the door, there are blood stains on the wall, and there are also blood dripping on the floor. Although it should have been wiped by someone at the time, there are traces of blood in almost every part of this annex."

A lady in a white coat slowly walked over, stood next to the escalator, sprayed some unknown reagent, and spoke to everyone.

It was obvious that there were so many blood stains that could not have been left by one or two people.

I don’t know what kind of murders this villa has experienced.

"LUMINOL, luminol reagent, when sprayed on blood stains, will produce a special blue-purple fluorescence based on the blood's active oxidative enzymes. I never thought you would bring this thing."

"Former coroner, Ms. Gunda Ikumi."

The two of them have heard about it for a long time. After all, the main activities of these people are in Tokyo.

"My name is Bai Ma Tan, please give me your advice!"

Believe me, Watson's intuition is right, this man is ridiculously dangerous.

Having said that, after buying something, who would take the shopping basket with them?

Can't tell at all...

"My pleasure, young master." The beautiful coroner in a white coat looked at the other person and said with a smile.

"Danger?" Motegi Haruhi and Senjian Ryoyo looked curiously at Lin Feng, who was holding a shopping basket in his hand.

No, maybe this guy was already shocked when the opponent came on the stage.

The white horse detective whistled, and an eagle flew down from the second floor and landed on his arm.

Baima Tan greeted everyone.

"Yes, White Horse Police Chief is indeed my father, Mr. Mao Li." White Horse Tan said, walked down the stairs, and glanced at the strange-looking Lin Feng and his little brother wearing glasses.

Just the night before, he used his ghost-like physical fitness to maim more than a hundred people by himself...

"It's called Watson. I don't know if it's because I've been in the UK for a long time, but it seems to be particularly sensitive to the smell of blood." Detective White Horse introduced his companion.

"Are you the White Horse Police Chief?" Uncle Maori was obviously surprised when he heard the name.

"No, maybe it's the instinct of animals to detect danger?" The white horse detective smiled meaningfully at Lin Feng.

"Bai, White Horse Detective?"

"Do I smell blood?" Lin Feng looked at the eagle, which kept staring at him, wondering what was going on.

"All in all, it was worthwhile for me to go all the way back to China. Being able to go to the scene of a tragedy that has been deliberately covered up for many years and can only be heard about in rumors means that the secrets of these forty years will soon be revealed. It’s about to be revealed!”

Conan twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.

An elegant young man in a blue suit walked down the stairs.

Baima Tan's words revealed excitement.

"I'm afraid this truth is just the truth that others want you to know." Lin Feng walked past the other party with a shopping basket on his arm.

Watson flapped his wings twice.

Don't talk about the murder, or how many dignitaries died in this villa at that time.

The name Karasuma Renye alone is enough to give people a headache.

Bai Ma Tan comforted his partner and glanced at Lin Feng.

It's really not simple...

……

"What does that guy's look mean?" Conan was a little concerned.

He always felt that the way Baima looked at Lin Feng and his smile were weird. "I don't know." Lin Feng looked at the sky, thought for a while, and shook his head honestly.

Who knew what the other party was referring to about the danger Watson perceived.

Does that guy think he is Kidd?

"Hey, hey, he knows your identity, right?" Conan glanced at the repairman speechlessly.

It's all your fault for being too showy.

If this young master charming really finds out, you will have good juice to eat!
The other party's father is a big shot in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"I don't have as many flaws as you." Lin Feng shook his head, not believing that such a thing existed.

He wears gloves and a hat every time he goes out, and even his eyes are not exposed, so no one can tell.

"Next, be careful what you say." Conan tilted his head and suddenly discovered that there were cameras hanging at various locations above the corridor.

Is this owner of the annex monitoring everyone in this way?

"Yeah, I wouldn't be surprised even if Gin suddenly jumped out of a certain room." Lin Feng looked at several rooms in the corridor, then turned around and returned to the lounge as if nothing had happened.

"Gin?"

Conan was a little confused.

What the hell is this guy talking about? ? ?
"Conan, do you want to play cards?" Xiaolan asked the two people who had just entered.

In the lounge, Hakuba Tan was playing pool with Motegi Harushi.

Senjian Shidai played chess with Uncle Maori.

Ran and Ikumi Gunda were holding a deck of playing cards and seemed to be preparing to kill time.

As for the gourmet detective Dashang Zhushan, he was probably busy in the kitchen making dinner.

"What are you playing for?" Lin Feng and Conan sat at the table.

“How about Texas Hold’em?”

Xiaolan has already started shuffling the cards.

"Can I cheat?" Lin Feng asked seriously.

Don't forget, I can do magic!

"No!" Xiaolan put the cards in the middle of the table and rejected the opponent verbally.

"Haha, very few people would blatantly cheat in front of detectives, Mr. Repairman." Gunda Ikumi raised the corners of her mouth slightly and looked at the other person.

What a strange man. He was obviously a detective, but the business cards he issued had various repair businesses written on them.

"I'll do a magic trick for you later." Lin Feng took the lead in grabbing the cards.

Conan: ...

This former coroner, I advise you not to see his methods...

Passed three rounds.

"I just said, there must be a trickster." Lin Feng glanced at Gunida Ikumi with black curly hair.

Just now, Xiaolan once again killed three people.

She has already taken away most of the chips used for entertainment.

"..." Gunda Ikumi remained silent and continued to draw cards.

I don't believe it. How can anyone be so lucky?

"Okay, look, I got a straight!" Xiaolan raised her hand directly, facing everyone, and said happily.

Conan, Ikumi Gunda, Lin Feng:...

(End of this chapter)

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