Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 236 The story from forty years ago

"Even Teacher Maori can be serious occasionally." Lin Feng strongly disagreed with the famous detective's words.

You are slandering!
It's an insult to the teacher's character!
"..."

"What are you talking about?" Conan rubbed his forehead.

It's really hard to get that confused detective to be serious for once.

"By the way, you just watched the uncle being replaced?" The detective was curious as to whether there was any agreement between the repairman and the phantom thief.

"I was looking for something delicious." Lin Feng thought and nodded.

The food in that gas station is quite comprehensive and tastes good!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, since Kaitou Kidd came to the banquet under the pretense of being an uncle..."

"The phantom of God's abandoned son..." Conan recited the signature on the invitation letter again.

"All of us sit according to this nameplate."

Tan Baima smiled slightly when he heard this, looked at the neatly arranged tableware on the table, and said: "These tableware for eating, as well as wine glasses and coffee cups, are all placed on the table from the beginning. "

"Although I don't think that kid will commit murder, but if he wants to test our abilities and make some unfriendly jokes, it is very possible."

"Yes, the master asked me to start with Mr. Hakuba and serve the dishes clockwise." Miss Ishihara nodded.

"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan felt a little strange. Why did she come back from going to the toilet with such a serious expression.

"If you are worried about being poisoned, don't worry. Although the order of serving dishes is arranged by the other party, these dishes are all made by me." Dashang Zhushan said with a smile.

"This game has just begun, and we are asked to eat this last supper. It is really unpredictable." Qian Jianjie said in a low voice.

I have to say that Master White Horse's worries are very reasonable.

Really, what are you thinking about?

Shortly after Lin Feng and the others sat down, the restaurant door was pushed open again.

"No, it's okay." Conan noticed Xiaolan's gaze, blushed for a moment, and immediately shook his head.

But it is still possible to use some strange means to make these people look embarrassed.

"Ms. Ishihara, is it possible that the position of each dish on the dining table was also ordered by the owner of the annex?" Senjian Yuishi saw the maid pushing the dining cart and passed by him and Gunda Ikumi. , with no intention of stopping, he couldn't help but asked curiously.

Regarding this, it was indeed arranged long ago.

If this game was really planned by Kidd, something still feels wrong.

Didn't you pee on your pants?

The maid, Miss Ishihara, walked in pushing the dining cart, bowed slightly and said, "Now I want to serve you the appetizers!"

"You have to be careful when enjoying this dinner." Lin Feng opened the restaurant door and returned to his seat.

"It seems that, as the other party said, the Last Supper is about to begin." Gunda Ikumi said with a serious face.

Even if the owner of the annex is really the mysterious thief Kidd, he will not commit murder.

The expression on Conan's face became a little more solemn, and he sat on the chair without saying a word.

"Are you saying that these tableware may have been coated with laxatives or something?" Lin Feng felt that this was what the young master meant.

The scene of a group of famous detectives lining up to go to the toilet is really nice. . .

"It's not impossible. Just in case, I think it would be wiser to wipe them all with a handkerchief." Baima nodded.

"Okay, how about we do some punching and then change positions?" Motegi Haruhi had a new suggestion. "But, what if you are unlucky and use poisonous tableware?" Uncle Maori stretched out his hand and asked.

It doesn't sound very reliable.

"That's really the case. You can only blame your fate for being like this. Let's just grieve secretly in the coffin." Motegi Harushi said with a smile.

The repairman said that this meal is not a must-eat...

……

"I really have nothing to say!" Uncle Maoli said with a satisfied look.

It’s truly food made by a gourmet detective. It’s so delicious!

Everyone randomly changed places before the meal, wiped the tableware, and finished the meal peacefully.

After hearing the praise from everyone, Zhu Shan wiped his mouth with a napkin and said with a smile: "No, in order to satisfy my tongue, which is not easy to please, of course I have to put more effort into cooking."

"It seems that we were really worrying too much just now." Gunda Ikumi also wiped her mouth.

Conan next to him was staring blankly at Lin Feng.

This guy said he wouldn't eat, but he really didn't take a bite.

Where did you get such perseverance? ? ?

It's not like your style.

Oh, that's right, you almost ate a basket of food yourself...

"I just don't like these tableware." Lin Feng saw his superior Zhu Shan also looking at him and explained.

Just play with the cards stained with human blood and don't use these tableware.

Xiaolan also took a rice ball bought by Lin Feng before and ate it bite by bite. She was mainly afraid.

"It's understandable." Dashang Zhushan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Everyone has eaten, are you satisfied with the last supper I have prepared?" The voice of the owner of the annex sounded at the right time.

"We can get back to business. You must be curious as to why I want to use this annex that I spent a lot of money to acquire as the stage for this game."

Everyone's expressions straightened up, and we finally got to the point!
"First of all, I would like to ask you to carefully look at the tableware placed in your hands."

The owner of the annex paused slightly and continued.

"This carving seems to be a crow, right?" Uncle Maori glanced at the pattern carved on one end of the spoon. There should be a crow logo inside.

"So, is this what it is?" Qianjian Yueyi picked up the tea cup and looked at the bottom of the cup. Listening to her words, she seemed to think of something.

"Now, you understand, that is the family crest of the rich man Karasuma Renya who died in mysterious circumstances about half a century ago!"

"Except for the tableware here, every door, floor, handrail, and even the chess and card patterns in the hall are all custom-made by him."

"In other words, this annex is the villa built by the Karasuma family."

"However, this has all become history, because forty years ago, a tragic incident occurred in this annex, setting off a bloody storm."

"I believe that all the famous detectives should have noticed when they stepped into this annex. This annex is stained with a large amount of blood stains in various forms."

"Yes, that is what this annex, which is still breathtakingly beautiful today, was left behind one night forty years ago..."

(End of this chapter)