Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Hey, did you hear what I said?"

Mouri Kogoro looked at the FFF member and found that he did not respond to his words, but was talking to himself, so he realized that this was not a real person.

"Sure enough!"

Da Shang Zhushan lifted the black bed sheet, looked at the human-shaped loudspeaker underneath, and patted it: "This is a dummy."

"In the past, you have always been chasing me, and it's time for us to change our status occasionally. To be honest, the suspension bridge you just passed by has been destroyed, so you can't drive away from here."

The angry Mogi Haruhi kicked the dummy's head off, and the black plastic ball rolled on the ground and stopped right in the middle of the dining table.

"Of course, there is no base station for telephone signals here, so you can't make a phone call. So, as long as someone helps me find the treasure hidden here, I will not only give him half, but also tell him how to leave."

The dummy's voice stopped here, and the people at the table were unusually quiet at this moment. Everyone looked at each other, as if thinking about something.

"That..." Xiaolan raised her hand and looked at Gunda Ikumi, who had a good relationship with her before, and asked: "Excuse me, who did this?"

"Oh, I didn't expect your father didn't tell you?" Gunda Ikumi focused her eyes on Maori Kogoro and found that he was also very calm at the moment, so she laughed.

He is not my father...

Xiaolan gently kicked Yuji under the mask of Uncle Maori, making the boy feel as if his leg was broken. In order to prevent her from continuing to abuse him, Yuji simply brought up the topic directly.

"Isn't it written very clearly on the invitation? The phantom of the abandoned child of God."

"That's right." Mogi Harufu took a sip of coffee: "Phantom is Phantom, which means elusive and without a trace."

Chifumayo closed her eyes: "And the child with the human radical added also means the son of the beast in Japanese usage."

Da Shang Zhushan stood up, holding the back of his chair, looking straight at the mannequin on the ground: "In the New Testament, the phantom of the abandoned child of God refers to the goat that is not blessed by God, and its child is also called..."

"Kid." x2

Kudo Shinichi crossed his hands and looked at the white horse tan who said the same name as him.

Xiaolan and Conan heard this reasoning and couldn't help but look at Kudo Shinichi who was sitting opposite.

"That's right, the prey he set his eyes on will definitely be obtained. His gorgeous technique is like an illusion." Chifumayo finally opened his eyes and glanced at Maori Kogoro.

Ikumi Gunda put her hand on her chin, her face flushed: "With a face and voice as numerous as stars, he plays with the police like a genius criminal."

"He is the greatest delicacy that we detectives are eager to enjoy. Prison is simply a non-existent thing for him."

Everyone looked at Maori Kogoro at this moment, as if waiting for him to say something amazing.

Yuji just felt goosebumps all over his body at this moment. If he didn't know Kaito, the Kaito Kid he was talking about might be the same as these people.

But there was no way, he had seen Kid wearing only shorts, and he was really embarrassed to say such a thing that went against his conscience.

"Ahem." Yuji coughed, then looked at everyone seriously: "I think he must have a very ugly face."

Conan found Kudo Shinichi clenching his fists over there, and stood on a chair to support his brother.

"Yes, Kid must look very disgusting, otherwise he wouldn't pretend to be someone else every day!"

The detectives present looked at each other at this moment, only Hakuba suddenly laughed.

"Now let's serve the appetizers to you." After the maid arranged the dishes in order, she was stopped by Chikako Madai.

"Did your master also tell you the order of serving the dishes?"

"Yes, the master asked me to start with Mr. Hakuba and arrange them clockwise."

After the maid left the restaurant, Hakuba took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the tableware in front of everyone.

"Anyway, these knives, forks, wine glasses and coffee cups were arranged before we came in. Although I don't believe that kid will kill people, it's better to wipe them."

Just as everyone was about to speak, they saw Maori Kogoro who took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket and started eating with big mouthfuls.

"Very good! You are worthy of being a food detective!"

"Okay, let's eat too!" Mogi Haruji glanced at the tableware at hand and enjoyed it slowly.

………

After finishing the dinner prepared by Okami Zhushan, everyone waited for the follow-up words of the head in the middle. Not long after, it really started playing another recording.

"Everyone has eaten enough, so I can explain why I use this villa that cost a huge amount of money to buy as the stage for the game.

First, please look at the logo on the tableware at hand. The gloomy crow on it is the family logo of the rich man, Karasuma Renya, who died inexplicably half a century ago."

When the loudspeaker introduced the tragedy of forty years ago, Yuji fell into deep thought.

Because there was no heir, all of Karasuma Renya's property was auctioned off by the side branch of the consortium at that time. On the third day of the auction, two men in black clothes came to the door.

They invited everyone at the auction to smoke a cigarette, and then left. When the police arrived, only the crazy auction members were left, and the two men took away all the artworks and left.

In the boy's guess, this was when the organization first appeared. As for the two men, Yuji thought that one of them might be Pisker.

After killing all the members of the Karasuma family who did not obey him, Karasuma Renye has always firmly controlled the Karasuma Consortium in the open and the Black Organization in the dark.

That's not right. Karasuma Renye was already ninety-nine years old forty years ago. Without the medicine developed by Miyano Atsushi, how could he survive?

The boy shook his head and stopped thinking about such complicated things. Insufficient information was just a blind guess.

At the moment when the boy finished thinking, the gourmet detective Okami Zhushan suddenly fell to the ground, holding his neck, and then stiffened.

Everyone became nervous. Baiba Tan took out his pocket watch first to confirm the time. After confirming that Okami Zhushan was indeed dead, he nodded to everyone.

"There's a taste of almonds in his mouth. It looks like he died of cyanide." Kudo Shinichi also squatted in front of Ogami's body, took out gloves from his pocket and put them on.

He unlocked his phone with his gourmet finger, opened the text message first, and then put it on the table. Everyone looked over. The top text message was sent by his part-time colleague.

[Will you come to work tomorrow? ]

"Oh, isn't this that kid?"

Mogi Harufumi took a look at the name and decisively ruled out the possibility that the young man killed someone: "The four of us worked part-time in a store before."

"This text message was received by me, Mogi, Ogami, and Hakuba."

Qida Yumi pinched her chin: "I remember that kid's name was...Honze Masato?"

I feel so annoyed recently!