Conan the Hell Puppet Master

"In that case, there are only three points that can be confirmed now:."

Gao Yuanzhao held Conan's head so that he could not speak, and expressed his opinion.

"First, the prisoner should have planned to kill Mr. Osami from the beginning. Second, since he killed someone, it should not be Kidd's doing!"

"It's not Kidd, didn't you spare a lot of time before, saying that...the phantom that God abandoned and ignored his son was...the thief Kidd?"

Kogoro interrupted Gao Yuanzhao's words.

"That kind of...that's just what the inviter claims, not that the inviter is really... Kidd, and..."

Gao Yuanzhao shrugged his shoulders.

"Didn't I say it before? That guy Kidd is very timid, let alone killing someone in front of me, he doesn't even dare to kill a fish, so he didn't do this case."

"But according to my brother, you are so sure..."

Xiaogoro still had some doubts, but Gao Yuanzhao had already walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said loudly.

"Don't worry about this, he did it, I'll give you my head!"

Gao Yuanzhao said these words not because he had any deep feelings for the phantom thief Kidd, but because he watched Kidd sneak a bug in Kogoro's pocket at the gas station with his own eyes.

He said this to try to build Kidd's trust and make Kidd believe that he would not attack Aoko.

And did these remarks affect Kidd's refusal to say it, but the few people present... felt Gao Yuanzhao's determination, and did not question this point.

"As for the third point, since the murderer can accurately kill Mr. Daishang, is it possible that she is among us?"

The throwing of this point of view made the detectives present a little moved.

Gao Yuanzhao took the gun: Tian Yumei said, "This is one of the reasons why the murderer used the tape. After all, it was recorded in advance, and it's just eating with us when we eat..."

"And then, the prisoner took advantage of the fact that everyone who was sitting together didn't notice!"

Bai Ma crouched down and began to analyze according to Gao Yuanzhao's thoughts.

"Let Mr. Dashang drink the prepared potassium cyanate in advance."

"Yup!"

Motegi also showed a look of interest.

"And in front of our five detectives and a police officer."

"In addition, according to the content of the recording, it can be judged that the prisoner seems to have a very precise grasp of the time of the poisoning."

Qianjian also left his seat.

"The most important question is..."

Gun: Tian Yumei put on gloves, and picked up the black tea on the seat again.

"Potassium cyanate, which is lethal to Dashang, was not detected in this cup of black tea."

"Maybe the poison is not in the black tea, but in the mouth of the cup."

Hanging out with a group of detectives, Kogoro finally came up with a slightly plausible argument, but it was immediately rejected.

"Impossible. After the policeman reminded us, we all wiped the mouth of the cup with a towel, and Dashang and black tea didn't just take a sip."

After a lot of analysis, the case came to a deadlock.

"Since this is the case, let's go down and see if it's true that what the man behind the scenes said to blow up our retreat."

"I agree with this. If you are lucky, maybe there will be one or two good cars that can let us leave here!"

Just when everyone was about to go outside to see the car, Conan, who was robbed of his lines by Gao Yuanzhao, investigated the corpse with a gloomy face, and found that the nail of Dashang's right thumb had been bitten, "Could it be..."

An excited expression appeared on Conan's face.

"Stinky boy, let's go when you see clearly, don't waste time!"

Gao Yuanzhao picked up the other party and walked outside.

Conan's expression returned to depression, not because he felt that being carried hurt his self-esteem, but listening to Gao Yuanzhao's tone, he knew that he had lost again.

...Outside the annex, the parking place was already blazing with flames, and Kogoro saw the jeep of Gao Yuanzhao at a glance.

"According to my brother..."

But before he finished speaking, Gao Yuanzhao took his shoulder.

"What a pity, Kogoro, your jeep was blown up. It seems that you will have to ride in my Ferrari if you want to go out."

Don't look at Kogoro's reasoning in solving the case, but he is very shrewd in some aspects. He immediately heard that Gao Yuanzhao was helping him grow his face, and replied quickly.

"Yes, it's a pity."

It's really not surprising that Kogoro loves vanity, it's just that the other detectives don't speak human words.

Gun: Tian Yumi: It seems that my Ferrari has not escaped Haruhi Mogi: My Alfa Romeo is also lost Chikan: It seems that my Fiat is broken in the middle and it seems to be good White Horse Detective: Mr. Ogami's Porsche also exploded.

Listening to the calm tone of several people, Kogoro just wanted to ask a question out of curiosity.

"Is the job of a detective really that rich?"

Fortunately, everyone didn't notice the strangeness of Kogoro, and just looked at the burning car and thought about something.

Suddenly, Gun: Tian Yumei counted the cars, looked at the crowd again, and asked.

"By the way, White Horse, is that Mercedes-Benz yours?"

"No, I came here by looking for a taxi, I'm not too old yet"

"That's weird, whose car is it? I came here in Mr. Mauri's car."

Chima frowned.

"I think it might be the owner's car, because the Mercedes was there when I drove over in the morning."

In the end, Shi Yuanyaji answered the questions for everyone.

"Could it be that... there are other people in this annex apart from us."

Xiaolan routinely went into fear mode, but others heard something else.

"Miss Shi Yuan, you said you came here by car, so what about your car?"

"My car was parked at the back door, and it must have been bombed!"

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After listening to Shi Yuanyaji's words, Conan immediately asked loudly.

"Where is the back door and how can I go the fastest?"

Shi Yuan Yajili was stunned by Conan's momentum and replied.

"It's just across the atrium."

After everyone heard it, they all rushed to the back door, not even the old lady Qianjian was left behind.

Instead.... Gao Yuanzhao, holding Xiaolan's hand, followed behind him unhurriedly, even when he couldn't see the person in front of him, he stopped and waited for Shi Yuan. Aki.

"By the way, Miss Shi Yuan has the habit of biting her fingers."

"Yes, it is!"

Shi Yuan, who was biting his fingers, quickly put his hands behind his back.

"A lot of things here are not clean. It may not be good to bite your fingers after touching them. It's better to change them as soon as possible!"

While talking, Gao Yuanzhao took out a handkerchief.

"If you can't change it for the time being, just wipe your hands clean and then talk about it."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yuanzhao didn't stay much, and left directly, explaining to Xiaolan on the way.

"I've almost thought of the murderer's method of killing Mr. Daishang, so let that... little maid pay attention, I'm a policeman, and I can't let: people be killed in front of me."

... came to the back door, only to find that the car hadn't been blown up.

"That's great, it seems that guy has something he didn't expect!"

While talking, Kogoro opened the car door.

"Do you think so? I think it's a little strange."

Gun: Tian Yumei frowned and raised a different opinion.

"Probably because it was placed in the back, so that... the mastermind behind the scenes didn't notice it!"

As Qianjian said, he also opened the car door.

"Maybe, that... the bridge is also good, just in time to see it!"

Seeing an old lady fighting so hard, everyone expressed their willingness to follow, even Conan raised his hand cutely.

"I also need to go!"

Only Gao Yuanzhao waved his hand very calmly.

"You guys go, it's better to leave. My priority is always to protect Xiaolan, so I won't follow."

"Little girl, you really have a good boyfriend!"

Chima said with a smile.

"Just let me go, otherwise I'm afraid of so many people."

"Yeah, you are in a hurry to go there. I'm afraid you haven't seen that... The black hand behind the scenes will become the soul of the other party first."

As the white horse said, his eyes swept across the crowd.

"That's it!"

At this time, Conan finally seized the opportunity and showed a wave of presence.

"Let's decide how we toss the coin. I have exactly five fifty-fives on me."

As Conan spoke, he took out a coin and put it on the hood of the car.