Detective: Conan calls me brother-in-law?

Eh?

Kuroba Kaito looked at Zeyu with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, and a damn memory flooded into his mind. It was still the familiar formula and the skilled operation.

Why is Zeyu so active in these things?

After a few minutes, Zeyu and Kuroba Kaito finished changing clothes. Zeyu looked at his uncle's appearance in the mirror and was a little excited.

Then the two found a jack and other tire repair tools in the store, returned to the car, removed the tire, checked and repaired it, and finally inflated it with an air pump.

Of course, these were basically done by Kaito, Xiaolan and Conan helped, and Zeyu was sitting in the driver's seat with his legs crossed like a master.

"Dad! You are so stupid, how can you let Zeyu do these things alone?"

Xiaolan put her hands on her waist and frowned, staring at the lazy uncle in the driver's seat with a bad face, that is, Maori Kogoro dressed as Zeyu.

"It's okay, Xiaolan, the tire has been fixed, let's continue on our way."

Kaito Kuroba wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was really a crime to borrow an identity!

In the evening, the sky was terribly gloomy, accompanied by a howling wind, and the heavy dark clouds began to rain heavily.

Zeyu drove the Porsche on the muddy forest trail. The bumpy journey made Conan and Xiaolan wonder if they had taken the wrong road.

"Really, what kind of shortcut is this!" Conan held the car's armrest tightly and couldn't help complaining.

"The owner of the gas station just now actually asked me to take this road. In order to figure it out, I bought an expensive map!"

Zeyu drove the Porsche as an off-roader and complained about the price of the map.

However, there was no gas station owner. This road was pointed out to Zeyu by Kaito Kuroba, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"If that boss dares to frame me, I will never let it go!"

Hearing Ze Yu's words, Kuroba Kaito felt a chill on his back.

But soon, the car drove down a small slope and entered the winding mountain road. Kuroba Kaito couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, saying how could the road I pointed out be wrong?

Then, everyone saw the huge villa on the opposite hilltop. It looked really huge in the blink of an eye, and it could be said to be a castle.

But at this moment, against the backdrop of rain, it looked a bit weird.

"This villa looks a bit weird. The Dusk Villa should really be changed to a vampire villa." Ze Yu commented in the voice of Maori Kogoro.

This sentence made Xiaolan, who was afraid of ghosts, a little timid, "Dad, we really have to go, isn't it bad? What if there are really vampires..."

"Stupid, what are you talking about? No matter what, there can't be any vampires! If there are really, there are only old monsters in the mountains and old corpses in the mountain villages..."

Ze Yu turned around and planned to scare Xiaolan, but he was not careful and suddenly saw an old witch holding an umbrella in front of him... er... old woman

Ze Yu slammed on the brakes, damn! It almost became the case of Maori Kogoro's murder!

"Hey, what are you doing, I almost hit you!" Ze Yu opened the car window and couldn't help complaining.

"The old woman said calmly with an umbrella: "Your attitude towards a woman is too rude, isn't it?

Ze Yu was full of questions, what? You stood in the middle of the road at the corner with an umbrella on a rainy day. Not to mention whether it's scary, do you understand the traffic law? And you said I was rude?

"What's up?" Kuroba Kaito was more gentlemanly, opening the car window and greeting politely.

"You saw, my baby Felt suddenly stopped starting just now, so I'm waiting for someone to pass by here." The old woman walked to the car window, "You must go to the Twilight Annex, right? Can you give me a ride?"

"Ah... That's no problem." Kuroba Kaito turned around and asked Xiaolan, "Can I let the old lady sit in the back seat?"

"Of course, this is Brother Zeyu's car."

Unexpectedly, the old woman did not get in the car, but spoke again, "But I have another request, can you please help me move the luggage on the Felt."

Zeyu: Are you polite?

Kuroba Kaito got out of the car to help.

Zeyu nodded with satisfaction, watching Kaito do good things with his identity, it seems that I am indeed a kind-hearted person in the eyes of others!

After getting in the car, the old woman looked at the black ashtray and the half-smoked cigarette in it, guessing that they had just been to the gas station.

"The dark marks in the ashtray are from the burning cigarettes that were extinguished, which means someone in the car smoked a lot, but now it is empty. The only place to clean the ash is the gas station ten kilometers away.

The mouthpiece of the half-smoked cigarette is also facing the driver."I think the famous Mr. Maori Kogoro would not throw a cigarette butt out of the car window in front of his daughter, right?"

The old woman's reasoning impressed Conan, "Excuse me, old lady, who are you?"

"My name is Chikan Kyouyo, and I'm a detective." The old woman narrowed her eyes and said her identity.

It seems that this person is very famous, and even Xiaolan has heard of it.

However, Ze Yu said that he didn't know anything at all. Looking at the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, he suddenly had the urge to throw it out. If he did this, what kind of expression would the old woman show?

This half-smoked cigarette was purely Ze Yu who was forced to take two puffs in order to pretend to be more like a real person. I really can't praise this thing.

......

A few minutes later, Ze Yu finally drove into the famous Dusk Annex.

Several luxury cars have been parked in the yard, and it seems that other detectives have also arrived.

"Bentley, Ferrari, Porsche, and Alpaca Romeo. "Ze Yu couldn't help but think, what should I choose for my next car? I'd better ask Xiao Ai for her opinion.

At this time, a hooded man got out of the Alfa Romeo, with a cigarette in his mouth. His temperament in his gestures made Ze Yu sigh, Huang Xiaoming, when did you travel through time?

This man who looks like Huang Xiaoming is called Mogi Harufu, also a detective. Ze Yu doesn't know him, but the old woman is very familiar with him. Several people walked and talked with umbrellas, and knocked on the door of the villa.

An ordinary-looking maid walked out, "Welcome."

"Mr. Maori, Mr. Mogi, and Ms. Chima, I have been waiting for you for a long time, please come in quickly. ”

The interior decoration of the villa is indeed in the style of a Western European castle, and it looks like a vampire castle.

With a complaint, the only victim of the castle, the gourmet detective Dashang Zhushan, appeared.

Due to the sudden illness of the chef, there was no dinner, and he was so angry that he had to cook by himself. For him, only food and murder cases in the world can arouse his interest.

The old woman also asked the maid what the owner of the villa meant and what was the purpose of inviting the four famous detectives.

"In fact, there are six detectives invited this time, including you. In addition, Mr. Maori said that he would bring three family members with him. I asked the master and the master finally agreed. "

"So, where is your master who likes detectives now?" asked the man who looked like Huang Xiaoming.

"This..." Unexpectedly, the maid shook her head and answered truthfully, "In fact, even I haven't seen him yet. I received the invitation list when I was interviewed, but that interview was too weird..."

After listening to the maid's story, the old woman and "Huang Xiaoming" both showed an eager attitude.

"Humph, in fact, when I saw the weird handle on the door, I was so excited."

After listening, Xiaolan found many strange stains on the door, "This handle is indeed a bit strange, how did it get there?"

"These should be blood stains." Kuroba Kaito also came over to take a look.

"Huh!" Xiaolan retracted her hand in fear, "Hate, Brother Zeyu must be joking, right?"

"What this guy said is true. According to my analysis, this is a blood stain attached to the door at an incident angle of 45 degrees. "

A beautiful detective in a white coat and a red bottom shirt was holding a bottle of blood stain detection spray in her hand.

Ze Yu's eyes lit up instantly as she went up to her and took her hand. "I guess this is Ms. Gunda Ikumi? I've heard your name a lot, I wonder..."

The beautiful prosecutor was a little at a loss, and Kuroba Kaito's eyes suddenly became dotted, with a "Zhang Yimou"-style shock on his face:

"This is the old actor!"

"Dad!"

Xiao Lan's pretty face was warm and angry. If there weren't so many people, she would have clenched her fists and swung them up.

"I didn't expect that 'the sleeping Maori Kogoro' is such a humorous person." A blond boy in a suit and leather shoes slowly walked down from the second floor, "I'm the white horse detective, please give me more advice. "

Ze Yu also retracted his image of a perverted old man and looked around. It seemed that everyone was there.

Thinking about it, because of his intervention, ten people happened to be gathered. Isn't this a tribute to "And Then There Were None"?