Ke Xue: Picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning

Ishihara shook his head dully: "No, it was sent in a clockwise direction according to what Mr. Baima said."

"Hmph! The game has just started, so it's unlucky to talk about the last supper, I really can't eat it." The old lady Qianjian put down the tableware.

"Hahaha..." Da Shang, who was sitting next to him, laughed, "Don't worry, I cooked these dishes myself, and they are not poisonous."

"But the tableware used, such as knives and forks, spoons, wine glasses, etc., were all placed on the table early in the morning." Tan Baima was a little worried, he picked up the name tag on the table, "and, we have to follow the Even if the owner of the restaurant may not put us to death, he may set up a prank to test us. Therefore, we still wipe it with a paper towel before eating, which is safer.”

"That's right!" Mogi clapped his palms easily, proposing challengingly.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Qiangtian couldn't help swallowing, "..."It looks very good." After speaking, he took a fork and forked a small piece to taste.

Qiangtian chewed carefully, nodding and praising from time to time, "Well, it tastes good."

"Maybe I'm too suspicious." The old lady Qianjian said, and also moved the fork.

Tan Baima muttered while eating: "That's not necessarily the case, don't relax."

"What do you think? Ladies and gentlemen, how about the last supper I prepared for you?" After a while, the horn of the puppet sitting at the end rang again.

"The chef you prepared went home with a sudden illness, how could it be considered that you prepared it." Bai Quanyi couldn't help complaining.

The puppet seemed not to hear it, and continued to speak slowly: "Then, let's get to the point, I want to tell everyone why this pavilion is used as the stage for the game. First of all, please pay attention to it. Knives, forks and spoons, and other utensils on the table."

"Huh? Is it a bird?" Kuroba Chikage suddenly noticed the weird logo printed on the spoon, "There is a bird with a big and pointed beak engraved on it. It looks really scary."

"This is a crow..." Bai Quanyi said lightly, frowning.

"It looks like this..." Granny Qianjian wiped her reading glasses, "Could it be...deleted"

"Do you know?" The puppet then "said", "This is the family crest of Karasuma Renya, the rich man whose death was a mystery half a century ago!"

"Wu, Karasuma Renye?!" Everyone was shocked when they heard this name.

The puppet said endlessly: "Not only the tableware, but also the doors, floors, handrails and chess pieces in the living room of this Twilight Pavilion are all engraved with such marks. That's because this is Renya Karasuma's villa! 40 years ago, a tragic tragedy happened in this annex on a stormy night, and I believe all talented and famous detectives have already keenly noticed the traces of blood spattering.”

"That's right, that happened on that night 40 years ago. In this museum, rich people and celebrities from all over the country were invited to the party. It was apparently to commemorate the memory of the 99-year-old university student who died. Renye Karasuma, a rich man, actually auctioned off the priceless private collections collected by Renye Karasuma during his lifetime! The number of these priceless works of art exceeded [-] pieces, and the auction lasted for three consecutive days Then, on the second night of the auction, two strangely dressed men knocked on the door of the Twilight Pavilion. The two men said in a cold trembling voice, We lost our way at the foot of the mountain because of the storm, I saw a light on the mountain, so I came here, please let us wait for the storm to stop!"

"In the beginning, the organizer of the auction rejected them with a bad attitude, but after they handed him a leaf, the attitude of the organizer softened immediately."

"According to what they said, the host rolled up the leaf, lit it with fire, and smoked it like a cigarette. In a daze, he allowed the two people to enter the hall. They distributed the leaf to everyone in the hall. After planting leaves, in a short while, the whole hall was shrouded in smoke..."

"Marijuana..." Quan Yi frowned.

The puppet continued: "Suddenly, a male guest screamed as if he saw a ghost, and hugged the artwork he had bought at a high price, and ran wildly in the museum. A woman's face was covered with blood, and she knelt on the ground and cried. Non-stop. Another man smirked and stabbed his arm with a pen... Not long after, the guests started to snatch artworks from each other and fight with those swords and knives. The auction instantly turned into a purgatory on earth, which was horrible... ".

Chapter 289 Forced Kiss Gun Tian Yumei

"Why is the outside world completely ignorant of this tragedy?" Chikage Kuroba frowned, dubiously.

"I think maybe it's because the guests at that time were all politicians and those so-called celebrities." Quan Yi curled his lips, "This group of people... um..."

The old lady Qianjian also nodded: "That's right, they wanted to cover up the crime of killing each other at that time, and also to avoid the leak of this scandal from affecting their own image..."

"So before the matter was brought to light, all the evidence at the scene was completely destroyed." Detective Baima continued.

"Hmph! All of this is within the calculations of those two men." Mogi sneered again.

"Hey... I knew I would wait until after dinner to hear about this matter, which made me lose my appetite." Gun Tian sighed and put down his chopsticks.

At this time, Ishihara came up and served tea for everyone.

"The reason why I chose this place, do you already know?" The puppet said again, with a gloomy voice, "Because I hope that all famous detectives will reenact the tragedy of that day for me, the ugly scene of fighting each other for the treasure in this museum, It must be wonderful."

"It's ridiculous!" Da Shang snorted.

"Well, seeing that you have no clue, let me give you a hint. On the night when the two dead looked up to the sky, the devil came to the city, took the king's treasure and fled. The princess took the holy grail and begged with tears. Kill yourself and smear yourself with blood."

"This, isn't this the story just now?" Kuroba Chikage was stunned.

"I have worked very hard to describe the scene of this tragedy as a riddle, which is also a reminder of the game of life as a stake for tonight."

Hearing this, Qiang Tian blinked his eyes: "I'm absolutely not interested in this beastly behavior of killing each other."

"It's a pity that this game can't be stopped once it starts, because you have been... completely, controlled by the magic I cast." These words of the puppet were frightening, and everyone's hands holding the teacups froze.

Quan Yi and Kuroba Qianying looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of sarcasm in each other's eyes, obviously they didn't care.

"Well, just like the tragedy 40 years ago, let's start this intellectual game from the screams of one of you! Remember, the one who finds the treasure first must go to the central tower Enter the location of the treasure into the computer, and I will fulfill my promise, give him half of the wealth, and tell him the only way to escape."

"Woo..." At this moment, Mogi suddenly showed fear, clenched his teeth tightly, and cold sweat slid down his face.

When everyone saw it, they secretly cried out that it was not good.

"Ah--" Mogi hugged his neck in pain, his face twitched and twisted, and his body was shaking like poisoned.After a few seconds, Mogi let go of his hand, showing a smug smile, "What's the matter, how is your acting skills? I'm sorry, I want to quit, I have no interest in treasure hunting." After that, he stood up from his seat.

"But what's the matter with you leaving here?" Chikage Kuroba looked at him worriedly.

"Hmph! This is not an isolated island in the middle of the sea. As long as you walk out of this forest, you may meet passers-by if you are lucky. Goodbye, detectives!" Mogi patted his buttocks and was about to go out.

All of a sudden, Osami also stood up, just like Motegi just now, moaning and groaning in pain, then clasped his hands tightly around his throat and screamed. What was more exaggerated than Motegi was that he "boomed" " fell back on the ground, motionless.

An ominous premonition passed through everyone's hearts...

"Hey, fat man! Don't pretend, it's too boring." Mogi turned back, squatting next to him and teased contemptuously.

Quan Yi stretched out his hand to check his breath, and then looked at his watch: "22:34:11, it is confirmed that the heart stopped beating, and there is no sign of survival in this case."

"Really? How could it be?" Mogi was stunned.

The matter is of great importance, and everyone gathered around.

Qiang Tian checked one by one, "The lip color is not purple, but the unique taste of cyanic acid remains in the mouth."

"It must be that he drank black tea containing potassium cyanate just now?" Motegi aimed at the teacup on the table.

The old lady Qianjian picked up the teacup and tried it with an iron coin. After a while, she shook her head, "There is no acidification and reduction reaction here, and it seems to have nothing to do with this cup of black tea."

"What the hell is that?" Kuroba Chikage looked clueless.

"The game has begun!" The puppet sneered, "Detective Dashang is willing to sacrifice himself to kick off a magnificent prelude to this game. You must work hard to repay him! Hahahaha!"

"You bastard!" Furious Motegi rushed forward, shaking the puppet violently. With a "thump", the head of the puppet inlaid with the trumpet fell off, and what was connected to the puppet's neck was actually a tape, and the bag continued to play, "While you are still alive..."

"It's actually a tape!" Mogi was stunned.

"There should be a timing device inside." Quan Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Shi Yuan beside him, "Did the time to bring dinner here be decided early in the morning?"

Seeing Mr. Ogami fell to the ground like this, Shi Yuan was already frightened out of her wits, she nodded in a panic, "Yes, yes. Appetizer, soup, main course, dessert...this is according to French cuisine Legally."

"It seems that the murderer didn't watch us talking at all, but was just playing the tape." Chikage Kuroba stroked his mustache solemnly.

Bai Quanyi put his hands in his pockets and said calmly: "I have already understood two things. First, the murderer did not intend to let Mr. Dashang go. Second, the murderer is likely to be lurking among us..."

Everyone stared at Bai Quanyi. It was really unexpected for a child to speak like this.

"The murderer is lurking among us?" Kuroba Chikage's eyes widened.

Bai Quanyi said seriously: "That's right, sister Chikage Kuroba, you think, the tape was recorded by the murderer early in the morning, and then he ate with us at dinner time while pretending to listen carefully. Is this possible? Big?"

"Indeed," Kuroba Chikage nodded, "it makes sense."

Bai Matan supported his head, and said slowly: "We also didn't notice that Mr. Oshang was the last person to return to the dining table. The murderer avoided our attention and poisoned him with potassium cyanate."

Mogi looked at Osami's body lying on the ground with a serious expression on his face, "This murderer... actually poisoned Osami quietly in front of so many of our detectives..."

"And judging from the contents of the tape, the murderer seems to have predicted the time of his death very accurately!" The old lady Qian Jian accepted his words with a serious look on her face.

"But the strange thing is that the cup of black tea he drank before he fell to death did not detect the toxic reaction of cyanic acid compounds!" Qiang Tian checked the cup of black tea with plastic gloves, with a confused look on his face.

"Or the poison is not in the tea at all, but on the teacup." Chikage Kuroba interjected.

"It was checked early in the morning, and there is no poison at all." Qiangtian said, picked up the teacup and sniffed it a few times, "It's strange, he only drank two or three sips, what's going on?"

"The murderer you are talking about is Kaitou Kid, right... But I heard that he never kills!" Kuroba Chikage rubbed her hands nervously.

"It is true that the rumor among the public is that Kaitou Kidd never kills, so the police never use lethal weapons against him." Bai Quanyi patted Chikage Kuroba on the shoulder, "So, it is possible that someone pretended to be Kaitou. In the name of Kidd, put the blame on him."

Motegi stood up, "Instead of waiting here, I think it's better to go out of the museum and have a look outside the museum. I want to know if my car was really blown to pieces."

Qiangtian also put down his teacup, and said, "I agree, maybe we can find a car that survived the disaster, no one can say for sure."

The old lady Qianjian murmured, "Maybe the explosion just now was fake, and this prisoner might be playing tricks..."

Quan Yi walked over and held Dashang's right hand and observed it carefully. It was indeed like the original book. The nail on the thumb had strange jagged traces...

When a group of people came outside, the parking lot in front of the door had already turned into a sea of ​​flames, mixed with the sound of a slight explosion, and the burning rubber emitted bursts of black and foul-smelling smoke that curled up into the sky, and all the cars were rushing Turned to ashes in the moving flames.

"Kuroba Chikage, your cayenne is gone." Bai Quanyi said.

"My cayenne, it's a pity...but my cayenne was stolen." Chikage Kuroba stuck out her tongue.

"My Ferrari is also ruined." Qiang Tian scratched his hands with a depressed expression on his face.

Mogi felt the most heartbroken. He looked at the burning car with tears in his eyes: "My dear wife, you have suffered so much!"

"That Porsche should belong to Dashang..." Quan Yi looked at Tan Baima, "Is that Mercedes yours?"

Baima Tan shook his head: "I'm only 17 years old, how can I drive by myself... I asked the taxi driver to take me here."

"That's weird..." The old lady Qianjian helped her reading glasses, "I came in Mr. Kuroba Chikage's car, who owns that Mercedes-Benz?"

"That is most likely the owner's car." Shi Yuan replied, "When I came this morning, it was already parked there."

"Maybe there are other people besides us..." Xiao Ai said lightly.

Shi Yuan bit his finger nervously, his face turned blue: "I don't know if the car I parked over there was blown up..."

"Over there?" Bai Quanyi noticed the keyword, "Miss Maid, isn't your car parked here?"

"Yes, the master's order is to let me park the car in the backyard." Shi Yuan said.

Kuroba Chikage and Mogi rushed out immediately, "That car may be intact!"

After a while, everyone rushed to the backyard, and they saw a white car parked under the tree.

Kuroba Chikage circled around the car, "Strange, the car is intact... Did the prisoner forget to load the bomb?"

Quan Yi is really powerless to complain, the prisoner who forgot to install the bomb, the prisoner who wrote the wrong notice... This kind of reasoning and conception can only be done by the famous detective Chikage Kuroba...

"This car...is very strange." Qiang Tian'e frowned.

"Anyway, since we have a car, let's take a car to see if the bridge was blown up as the man said." The old lady Qianjian was about to open the door as she said.

"I'll go with you." Mogi shrugged, "Don't worry, Miss Qianjian, you go alone."

"I'll go too!"