Chef in the World of Conan

5 The last supper I have prepared for everyone"

Xiao Ai lowered her head and noticed that the owner of the restaurant seemed to repeat the Last Supper a few times. Is he implying that there are traitors in the restaurant? "Then let's get to the point!"

The dummy began to explain slowly, "First of all, you must be wondering why I spent a lot of money to use this Dusk Hall as the stage of the game.

Please take a look at the cutlery and cutlery at hand!"

"Hey, there's a bird with a very big mouth, Xiaolan, looking at the end pattern of the knife. I don't know why, this pattern makes me very uneasy.

"It's a crow"

Uncle Maori recognizes the animal with the knife badge.

"This is the family crest of the mysterious rich man Karasuma Renye half a century ago..."

: Here I have set Xiaoai to know, from the tapes I got before

Chapter [-] The Secret Behind the Twilight Annex (Continued) 【Subscribe, Customize】

Xu Yang glanced at Xiao Ai and found that she had a bad look on her face. I'm afraid she has learned that the black organization is... Karasuma Lianye... through the tapes kept by Miyano Elena "It's not just the cutlery in your hands..."

The dummy began eloquently expounding, "Every door, floor, armrest, and chess pieces in the parlour, and even the poker table, in this annex, are engraved with this mark, and that's because the black Maru Lianye finds someone to customize it all.

In other words, the House of Twilight was built by Karasuma Renye."

"Forty years ago in this Twilight Hall, there was a tragic tragedy, which was the beginning of a bloody storm.

I believe that all the famous detectives here have noticed the traces of a large number of blood residues left here..."

"That's right, in this annex, celebrities from all walks of life in the political and economic circles were convened, and a secret meeting was held here. The priceless private collection of the previous collection is put up for auction.

On the second day of the auction, on the stormy night of 12 nights, two men dressed abnormally came, and after handing the auction director some kind of cigarette or something..."

"Masca, could it be..."

Uncle Maori couldn't help but speak out, but it represented the marijuana in the hearts of everyone present.

"Later, the two of them handed out the cigarettes to the guests in the hall, and soon the whole annex hall fell into a state of smoky smoke. Suddenly, a male guest dared to scream as if he saw a devil, and a man The woman was kneeling on the ground, as if she was praying for forgiveness, and the tears could not be stopped.

Another male guest actually picked up the pen in the inner pocket of the suit and stabbed his arm frantically... After that, the whole hall fell into chaos, and the auction became a purgatory on earth..."

Haha, this story is still made up one after another... Xu Yang thought to himself, what kind of people are in the real upper class, maybe there are not many people to attract them, how can they gather a crowd, and you are talking about this kind of thing. It's too detailed... "Then why hasn't this tragedy been reported by the outside world at all?"

Uncle Mori frowned and tapped his fingers on the dining table, which attracted Conan's attention.

This guy, could it be... "I think, maybe the guests at that time were all celebrities in the political and economic circles..."

Chikan Koyo took over the words and said disdainfully.

"Maybe it's to cover up the exposure of the incident."

"It's better to suppress the whole incident and continue to retain their social status and gorgeous scenery instead of...

Detective White Horse also nodded.

"So, you should be clear."

The dummy said gloomily, "I hope all the famous detectives will re-enact the tragedy of the past, the ugly scene of killing each other in order to compete for the treasure in this museum..."

Xu Yang and Xiao Ai looked at each other and began to communicate with each other.

Xiao Ai, what do you think? Well, he shouldn't be a member of the organization, and his IQ is too much in arrears. At the same time as the dummy was gradually explaining, the maid also brought the brewed black tea, in the order before: Pour into cups for everyone.

"It's so boring..."

Daisuke laughed sarcastically.

"Hehe, but looking for treasures in this huge twilight annex is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so I'll give you a hint for the time being! Travelers in a hurry look up at the sky, and the devil descends into the castle. Treasure, run away.

The princess wept down the Holy Grail and prayed to heaven.

The soldiers slashed their swords in anger, and the earth changed color."

"Of course, if you find any buried treasure, please go to the room on the fourth floor of the central tower and enter the location into the computer. Then I will follow the agreement, half the wealth and the only way to get out of here..."

"what!!!"

Suddenly, Motegi Haruka stood up, tightening his neck, a horrified expression and beads of sweat appeared on his face, startling everyone present.

A few seconds later, Motegi Haruka let go of his hands and blinked playfully, "How is it, my acting is not bad, right?"

"Really, you're too fond of pranksters, don't you?"

The gun sitting next to him: Tian Yumei clasped her hands and smiled helplessly.

This person's leather... The same thoughts surfaced in everyone's mind... Suddenly, Ogami Zhushan, who was on the side, made a hoarse struggle, just like Motegi's actions just now, his hands clasped his throat, but more than Motegi's Haruka's more exaggerated thing is that one head... fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

White horse detective immediately.

He got up from his seat, probed the fallen Osami Zhushan, took out his pocket watch and opened it, smiled regretfully at the system, "Death time, 22:345, it has been confirmed that the heart and lungs have stopped beating.."

"Masaka!"

Motegi Haruka was stunned.

Gun: Tian Yumei put her small hand beside the big mouth of Dashang Zhu Shan and fanned it slightly, a familiar smell came over her face, "The color of the lips shows no signs of purple or blue, but there is a faint hint in the mouth. The almond smell characteristic of cyanate gas remains..."

"There is no redox reaction in black tea."

Qianjian Kodai tried it with the silver coins made of copper in his pocket, and then shook his head, "It seems that it has nothing to do with this cup of black tea..."

"The game has started..."

The dummy made a sneering sound, "Even if you..."

"What are you kidding!"

Motegi Haruka walked over, grabbed the dummy's cuff, and shook it violently.

What everyone didn't expect was that the dummy's head suddenly fell, and the audio tape and timer were connected to the head.

"Miss maid, do you have a fixed time for the meal to be placed?"

White Horse Tan narrowed his eyes and stared at the maid's expression.

Perhaps it was the death of Dashang Zhushan and the look of the white horse that scared the maid, she nodded frantically, "That...appetizers, soups, main dishes...all have detailed regulations!"

"This will make it two clearer!"

Conan suddenly said, but he didn't seem to notice Xiaolan's expression behind him, "The first point is that the murderer planned to kill Mr. Osami from the beginning, and the second point is that the murderer is very likely to be lurking among my 727s. .."

None of the people present were mediocre people, and everyone nodded their heads in disbelief, and looked at other people's eyes with full of alertness.

"Why don't we see if he blew up all the cars outside?"

Motegi Haruka waved his hand helplessly, "If you're lucky, maybe one or two cars will survive."

As the crowd left, Conan also took Dashang Zhushan's right hand and observed it carefully, and there were jagged marks like sawtooth on the nail of his thumb... "Take a lot..."

Ai also noticed Conan's actions, and when he got closer to him, he immediately knew the method of killing.

..Everyone came to the courtyard, and the car parked in the parking lot in front of the door was burning, and the people who were billowing black and stinky smoke kept coughing for a while.

"My rented car!!!"

"My Ferrari too..."

Among them, Motegi Haruhis face had a lifeless look, as if he had suffered a major blow in his life, and his face was constantly changing from blue to purple.

"Hey! Whose is this Mercedes?"

"Ah! That car should belong to the owner! It was already parked there when I came in the morning..."

The maid bit her nails, "I wonder if the car I parked at the back door... was blown up..."

"Hey! Miss maid, is your car parked at the back door!"

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Chapter 2 The Secret Behind the Twilight Annex (Continued [-]) 【Subscribe, Customize】

"Yes, the master told me to park my car at the back door.."

Everyone quickly crossed the atrium and headed to the backyard.

An intact yellow car appeared in the eyes of everyone, but it gave everyone a hint of irritability and anxiety.

"Anyway, since we have a car, let's drive down to see if the wooden bridge is really collapsed as the person said..."

Chimayo said that and opened the door.

"Sister Qianjian, let me go too..."

Haruka Motegi shrugged and lit a cigarette,"

I'm not worried about you alone!"

Everyone knows what Haruhi Mogi means. First, they are worried that Qianjian Kodai is too old and that something will happen. Second, they can't trust the seemingly weak old woman in front of them. To accompany you!"

Bai Ma Tan pulled up and pulled up his cuff, looking interested.

"Then I too..."

"Hello!"

Qianjian Kodai complained with some dissatisfaction, "There are too many people on the boat, and the boat will sink!"

"It makes sense, in case we haven't caught that... ghostly robber, we'll be the undead on the ghost ship..."

...Just when everyone was in a tangle, Xu Yang took out six coins from his pocket and put them on the front cover of the car, "Why don't we flip a coin to decide who goes!"

Everyone readily agreed that using magic to defeat demons...ahem, using randomness to face randomness is also an effective method.

"That's not bad!"

Chima Koyo took the only brass-colored coin that was the furthest from her of the six coins.

"jingle..."

A crisp coin toss sounded, and as the palms of everyone spread out, the people who went down to see the situation were Motegi Haruka, Chikan Koyo and Uncle Mouri. "Dad, you have to be more careful!"

Xiao Lan said with some worry, the yellow car in front of her gave her a very bad premonition.

"Um..."

With the roar of the accelerator, the car quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Conan watched the car go away, glanced down the mountain unintentionally, but dimly saw that there seemed to be a car parked on the road below the mountain, and there was a big cross pattern on the roof, as if it marked something... "I Say everyone, since the murderer has left, let's talk openly!"