[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Mamiya Mitsuru looked at Miss Saeki, who looked and looked very similar to Nadeshiko, and slashed his elderly mother with a knife. He held his phone, not knowing whether he should call the police.

Wakagi Ryo: "Call the police, Mr. Mamiya, this person should be a fake old lady."

Mamiya Mitsuru:?

What happened? Why is my mother-in-law no longer my mother-in-law in less than half an hour after you came in?

Will I still be me after a while?

Several children on the side chirped and added.

"This old woman was so fierce just now, holding a baseball bat to hit the beautiful sister."

"Yes, yes, she was hiding in that passage, like a ghost."

At the same time, Conan seemed to have thought of something, ran to the doctor and muttered a few words. The doctor touched his smooth forehead and took out his mobile phone to call.

Mamiya Mitsuru was half-believing and half-doubting, but still dialed the police number.

To put it another way, even if his mother-in-law was not at fault, he would have called the police for Miss Saeki's attack on the elderly.

"Oh, that's weird. I suddenly remembered that the old lady in the hall just now said, 'I was not used to the changes in the pattern of banknotes and the size of passports at first, but later I felt that there was nothing strange about it.'

However, how could an old lady who has lived in the castle for ten years and has never traveled there notice that the Exit and Entry Administration changed the size of passports six years ago...Ahaha, am I right, Brother Wakaki?"

Wakaki Ryo was already used to Conan's insistence on participating in reasoning, and then passing the blame to him or Maori Kogoro, so he nodded in cooperation, and then touched Conan's head with a smile.

"Yes, Conan-kun is really smart."

Conan: ...

You don't have to cooperate so much, it makes me very embarrassed.

Vermouth looked at her silly son with despair in her eyes.

Now she was 100% sure that Sangria knew that under the skin of Edogawa Conan, a primary school student, was the core of Kudo Shinichi, a high school detective.

Even if Sangria didn't know the effect of drug A, she couldn't stop her godson from exploding in front of the door.

The only question now was why Sangria didn't report the news that Kudo Shinichi was still alive.

Vermouth thought about the possibility of undercover for a second, and then rejected it.

She knew everything about Wakagi Ryo.

Five years ago, she accidentally saved Wakagi Ryo, whose parents had both died, and four years ago, she recommended this person to Gin. Not long ago, although she didn't participate in it personally, she also heard from Rum about the whole process of the encirclement and suppression of the FBI.

Judging from Wakagi Ryo's style of doing things after joining the organization and the 100% mission completion rate, Sangria's wine was definitely as dark as it could be.

It was necessary to find an opportunity to test it out.

The doctor also finished the call at this time, turned around and asked Mamiya Mitsuru: "Excuse me, do you know a lady named Nishikawa Mutsumi?"

Mimiya Mitsuru felt that the name was very familiar at first. After a moment of careful recollection, he remembered that Nishikawa Mutsumi was once the housekeeper in the castle, mainly responsible for the daily life of the old lady.

"I know her, but Nishikawa should have died in the fire many years ago."

The doctor shook his head and said: "I just called a plastic surgeon friend in the United States. He said that he has a client named Nishikawa Mutsumi, and the plastic surgery request he made is the strangest he has heard in all his years of practice.

A young girl actually wants to have plastic surgery to look like an 80-year-old old lady."

Mimiya Mitsuru: !!!

Mamiya Mitsuru was not really stupid enough to turn a blind eye to the answer that was all over his face. After being told by Dr. Agasa, he immediately reacted.

"So, my mother died in the fire, and it has been Nishikawa who has lived with me for so many years?

Wait, in that case, did she set the fire? But why would she do such a thing?"

Wakoki Ryo: "I guess it's because of the treasure."

I don't know if it was out of a strong obsession or a stress reaction to the word "treasure", but the unconscious Nishikawa Mutsumi woke up at this time. She knew she couldn't beat Vermouth, but with her familiarity with the secret passage, as long as she found a chance to escape into the secret passage, even the police couldn't catch her.

Wakoki Ryo glanced at Nishikawa Mutsumi who was sneaking to the side.

"You paid such a big price, don't you want to know where the treasure is? Wouldn't it be unwilling to run away like this?"

Nishikawa Mutsumi's crawling movement suddenly froze, she turned her head and stared at Ruoki Ryo viciously."You have solved the puzzle?!"

Ryo Wakagi poked Conan, "Don't you like reasoning? Go, show your godmother some reasoning."

Conan: ...

I don't know why I suddenly have a bad feeling.

"According to the rules of chess, the English letters A-H and the numbers 1-8 are usually used to mark randomly. So according to the order of the white chess pieces, the translated letters are egg head, which refers to the doctor's egg head (bushi)

It refers to intellectuals who can only speak crookedly. In other words, the answer to this puzzle is the old man himself.

Just rotate the old man's portrait to the right..."

When Nishikawa Mutsumi heard this, she immediately got up as if she had been given a shot of cardiac stimulant and ran downstairs.

Vermouth frowned and looked at Ryo Wakagi who was smiling.

With Sangria's bad character, would he give away the treasure? Unless there is something wrong with the treasure itself.

Thinking of this, Sister Bei did not stop Nishikawa Mutsumi, but followed the large group and slowly came downstairs.

At this moment, Nishikawa Mutsumi had climbed to the top of the building from the passage behind the portrait, and saw the so-called treasure left by the old man Wen Qing, and immediately let out a desperate scream.

Wakamu Ryo's right hand was behind his back, and he silently used his skills to maximize the despair in Nishikawa Mutsumi's heart.

"It's for these... for these things that I turned myself into an ugly old woman, just for these, hahahahahaha!

What is the meaning of my life, twenty years! Twenty years!!!"

Nishikawa Mutsumi howled, suddenly got up, and jumped down from the small viewing window.

Everyone was shocked and ran forward, but they only saw Nishikawa Mutsumi smashed into a pulp with a muffled sound.

The only two who did not move were Wakamu Ryo and Vermouth.

"For your own selfish desires, you burned so many people to death. On this land full of wronged souls, atone your sins with your blood."

Ryo Wakagi's voice was very soft. If Vermouth hadn't been standing not far from him, he wouldn't have been able to hear what he said.

Vermouth:!

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The police arrived at the scene quickly and spent a lot of effort to clear Nishikawa Mutsumi off the ground.

Seeing that this camping trip had ended in vain again, Dr. Agasa was a little depressed and set off on the way back with a few obviously frightened children.

Ryo Wakagi took a ride back to Beika Town. After walking slowly for a while, he was stopped by Vermouth, who was wearing the disguise of Miss Saeki.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Wynyard."

Ryo Wakagi greeted with a smile. Although he hadn't switched to Sangria's vest now, his tone and demeanor had undoubtedly changed to Sangria mode.

Vermouth's pupils shrank.

When did he discover his disguise?

"How about we find a place to chat?"

"Okay."

Ryo Wakagi followed Vermouth to the five-star hotel where she was staying temporarily. As a Hollywood star, a wealthy woman of Bayonetta's level obviously couldn't live in the organization's safe house like Gin.

He poured a glass for Ryo Wakagi... There was no drink in her refrigerator, so she looked around and silently poured a glass of ice water and handed it to her.

"I heard from Rum that you seem to like the detective Maori Kogoro. It's a pity that I want to make it easier to act in Japan, so I still need an identity with a certain social status to cover it up.

Originally, I had my eyes on Maori Kogoro, but Rum asked me to change my target. Can you tell me why this detective made you look at him differently?"

She must find out Sangria's purpose today, otherwise, she would never accept such a dangerous person staying with Xiaolan and Shinichi.

It can't be that Sangria, who is dark in his bones, was attracted by Xiaolan's light.

No, no, no, it's impossible. If that happens, Cool Guy will become a love rival with Sangria, and he will die faster.

So why?

Ruomu Liang took the cup and took a sip, smiling.

"The reason is very simple, because..." Ruomu Liang dragged out his tone, and only continued to speak to Belmode, whose expression did not reveal any flaws, after another wave of emotional values ​​were recorded on the panel.

"Because I will always be grateful to Ms. Wynyard for saving my life."

Belmode was stunned. She had imagined countless answers, but she didn't expect to hear such an answer.

Ruomu Liang put the cup back on the table, politely said goodbye, and left Belmode alone in the room to think.

So, Sangria was in New York a year ago., indeed saw Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan confronting her, and knew that she treated these two children differently.

Therefore, when she found out that Kudo Shinichi, who should have been killed by the organization, was not dead, she not only did not report it, but also covered for Mao Lilan's family in the organization.

So, it was because of her that she chose to conceal it?

About half an hour later, Vermouth suddenly received a call from Rum.

She frowned and pressed the answer button, but Rum on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

Vermouth:?

Rum, what's wrong with you?

"... I heard that you took Sangria to the hotel to get a room?"

Vermouth:? ? ?

"Well, that, although Gin doesn't like to mix cocktails, you shouldn't harm the minors in the organization casually. This is not good."

Vermouth: ! ! !

Here, Vermouth's hand holding the phone faintly showed blue veins. Over there, a series of emotional values ​​inexplicably flashed on Ruo Muliang's panel.

Hey, Sister Bei is really easy to pull~