[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly.

Hattori Heiji: "It is known that ghosts do not exist in this world, so I tend to think that he should have used a gun and some hypnotic hints.

Drugs may be mixed in the snacks and drinks in the living room. Only Ikumi Gunda took a few bites for dinner, but each of us ate a lot of the small snacks in the living room. "

Conan stroked his chin and nodded in agreement.

"The Miyamoto Kishi at the beginning should be something like a doll. It's just that the visual stimulation brought by the rolling head is too great, so we didn't check it at the first time."

Hattori: "Indeed. The auction scene we saw afterwards should also be produced by using projections and dolls. This method of mixing real and fake is made. The low temperature may be due to the air conditioner."

Conan sneaked a glance at Mori Kogoro, and found that the uncle was still trembling and adjusting to his numb limbs, so he continued to reason with confidence.

"Also, I carefully observed where we were when we woke up.

Ran and I are in the middle of the living room, you and Kazuha are near the sofa, Tan Hakuba is near the coffee table, Haruji Mogi is next to the pool table, Ikumi Gunida and Granny Senken are near the bar.

It happened to be the distribution when we were seated in the auction scene, that is to say, when the so-called auction started, we should have fallen into hallucinations due to various factors! "

Hattori Heiji looked determined, "That's right, the eagle on the white horse is also one of the evidences. Human cognition can be blurred through hypnotic suggestion, but animals obviously can't, that's why Watson was arrested Go, and was not released until the annex collapsed.

It’s just that I don’t know what his purpose for doing this is…”

Conan touched his bald forehead and nodded with a heavy face.

That's right, that's it!

This world is really materialistic!

Ruo Muliang, who is hanging on Conan's live broadcast room, who has nothing to do with materialism: ...

This can also force reasoning, you detectives are really awesome!

Chapter 303 Silver Bullet

"Ye'an, this beautiful lady, I wonder if it is an honor for me to treat you to a drink?"

Wearing a glamorous disguise that has nothing to do with his original face, Belmode sat alone in the corner of the bar, waiting for the first person to strike up a conversation with tonight.

She looked up, and a man with long golden brown hair and a black tuxedo appeared behind her, asking politely.

Belmode hooked the corners of his mouth, looked up and down at the long-haired man with an outstanding appearance, and said in a slightly drunk lazy tone: "I don't drink ordinary wine."

Ruo Muliang, who was wearing a professor's skin, snapped his fingers and called the bartender.

"Mix the lady a Silver Bullet."

The smiling expression on Belmode's face remained unchanged at all, and his eyes were still hazy and moist, but the faint drunkenness on his body dissipated completely in an instant.

"Silver Bullet?"

Belmode's English accent is not as catastrophic as most neon people, on the contrary, the pure London accent sounds extraordinarily sexy and provocative.

"I think you should like another way of drinking gin." Ruo Muliang glanced at the martini in Belmode's hand, as if he was simply talking about the cocktail recipe, and seemed to have something to say.

Gin is one of the base alcohols for martini, as is Silver Bullet.

The bartender quickly delivered the prepared cocktail to Belmode, and after accepting the tip from Ruo Muliang, he tactfully made room for this pair of high-value combination.

Sister Bei turned the goblet in her hand, looking at the silver-blue liquid in the glass.

"There's more to a martini than just gin."

Ruo Muliang took advantage of the situation and sat beside Sister Bei, smiling and approached to a slightly ambiguous distance, but not offensive.

"But the silver bullet suits you better, ma'am.

In ancient European folklore, the silver bullet is often depicted as the nemesis of werewolves and supernatural creatures such as vampires and witches. "

Belmode raised his eyebrows, "So what kind of witcher are you?"

"No," Ruo Muliang relied on the appearance of the professor's skin as a mature man close to 30 years old, and he would not always be complained about as a kid.

"I'm just an ordinary person captured by the Witch of the Night. Your beauty is more deceptive than the rumored witch's potion."

Belmode covered his mouth, as if he was flattered by the rhetoric, he smiled happily.

But in fact, her slightly narrowed eyes were full of cold light.

A strange man suddenly ran in front of her, and talked about silver bullets and gin successively. Belmode, who had been with her for so many years, didn't think it was a pure coincidence at all.

Belmode didn't drink the glass of silver bullet that he had prepared, but just drank down the martini she had originally chosen, got up and left the seat at the bar.

On the seat, whether it was intentional or unintentional, a hotel key card was left out.

The bartender who came to clean up the glasses also saw this room card, and gave Ruo Muliang a look that any man could understand.

Ruo Muliang picked up the room card, poked open the live broadcast room on Sister Bei's side, and unsurprisingly found that Belmode had returned to the room and loaded the pistol.

Tsk tsk tsk, just look at this posture, today will have a pleasant night.

Ruo Muliang calmly followed the sign on the room card, found the hotel where Sister Bei stayed, and walked slowly towards the room on the top floor.

Thanks to the badly played Baima Tan and the shaved bald Conan, these two contributed a lot of emotional value to him in the Twilight Annex, so Wakagi Ryo clicked out a lot of new skills.

Oh, but these are not the point, the point is what it looks like when Miss Bei turns into a small animal.

Ruo Muliang opened the live broadcast room on Belmode, and saw the thousand-faced witch connected to the monitor she temporarily threw in the corridor through her mobile phone to observe his movements.After confirming that Ruo Muliang had arrived at the door of her room, Sister Bei took out the pistol with the silencer installed, and hid vigilantly behind the door.

Ruo Muliang knocked on the door politely, and released a trace of electric arc from his fingertips, which directly electrified the monitor that Belmode had arranged before into a mess.

The screen of the mobile phone connected to the monitoring is instantly black.

The moment Belmod was distracted, Ruo Muliang teleported directly into the room, appeared behind Belmod, and then a cloud of black light floated towards Sister Bei.

Belmode's eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma.

Ruo Muliang stretched out his hand to catch Belmod's slowly falling body, and weaved a dream for her by the way.

In the dream, there was no problem with Belmode's monitoring. She opened the door, put the long-haired man who had struck up a conversation into the room to subdue him, and after pouring a little veritaserum, she used some torture methods, but she did not recover from the long-haired man. What useful information was pried out of Fa Nan's mouth.

It seems that this man is really just playing repeatedly in Miss Bei's minefield when he strikes up a conversation.

In the dream, Belmode killed the long-haired man with one shot, cleaned up the corpse and the scene, and then calmly applied a mask and went to sleep for beauty.

——In this way, if Sister Bei happens to bump into him using the professor's vest to make trouble one day in the future, she should also collect a wave of emotional points.

After all, the person who killed with his own hands appeared in front of his eyes alive and kicking, and anyone would be surprised if he changed it.

Today's affairs are not over yet, Ruo Muliang has already unilaterally arranged the scene of the next meeting clearly.

He put the unconscious Belmode on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and asked Moran to clear away all the surveillance cameras that might have captured him on the way from the bar to the hotel, and then threw a transfiguration on Belmode.

It's... a golden python.

On the pure black bed sheet, a golden boa constrictor coiled several times, its tail hanging down along the edge of the bed, and its fine scales seemed to glow faintly under the light.

As expected of a beauty snake, the animal form is still pretty. .z.br>

Although it is not fluffy, this makes Ruo Muliang a little disappointed.

He reached out and held down the head of the golden python, pulled out a large ball of cotton-like pure white memory, closed his eyes, and began to search for the information he wanted.

Half an hour later, Ruo Muliang stuffed the ball of memory back into Belmode's mind, and pressed his slightly throbbing forehead.

I joked before that the red magic stone was played by Karasuma Renye and Koizumi Ayako like the sage's stone. It turned out that they had this idea in the first place.

40 years ago, on the day when Halley's Comet crossed the sky, Ayako Koizumi used the magic circle arranged in advance to sacrifice the greedy souls in the annex, and forcibly refined the Red Magic Stone into a semi-finished product of the Philosopher's Stone. Renye Karasuma, who has turned [-] years old, forcibly continued.

Renye Karasuma found him at the speed of light that day, and it was easy to understand.

The semi-finished Philosopher's Stone and Karasuma Renye are completely and completely bound together, and without the witch's charge, the Philosopher's Stone is in a state of hunger all year round.

Renye Karasuma would use various means to briefly transfer the ownership of the Twilight Annex every once in a while—yes, although 40 years have passed, the Twilight Annex has changed hands several times on the surface, but in fact, it The real master has always been Renye Karasuma.

He used the treasure as bait to attract those greedy people to come to treasure hunting.Then, using the magic circle that Ayako Koizumi left in the Twilight Villa back then, the flesh and souls of these treasure hunters were used as tributes to barely find some rations for the semi-finished Philosopher's Stone.

After more than 40 years of hunger, I finally had a full meal. Can the reaction be unpleasant?

No wonder the BOSS is extremely reassuring towards Sangria. After all, the real witches were all tricked by his brainwashing methods back then, and Ruomu Liang is just a talented girl who has never been in contact with Sangria in the eyes of the BOSS. A child with supernatural powers knows the trajectory of his life completely, so it is really difficult for Karasuma Renye to be too wary of him.

Ruo Muliang rubbed the sleeping golden python on the bed, the python's cold scales felt pretty good to the touch, and by the way connected all the known clues so far.

After Ayako Koizumi's death, Renye Karasuma was naturally unwilling to give up the longevity that was at her fingertips, but Renye Karasuma, who had lost the means of contact with the magic world, turned around and made several other preparations.

For example, he is aggressively recruiting software programming geniuses. If his body can't hold up after a long wait, Karasuma Renye will start a backup plan such as consciousness digitization, and freeze his body until the time comes.

For example, a small number of samples of the magical liquid in the Philosopher’s Stone were preserved, and a laboratory was set up to try to reproduce this miracle by scientific means—to keep Belmode youthful, and to shrink Conan and Shirley into elementary school students. APTX was improved based on this sample study.

For another example, after Sangria tossed out the smart phone, he was so crazy that he simply set up a super-large magic circle in the name of building a signal base station on the entire neon land, preparing for the next time Halley's Comet descends on the earth. At that time, a land of one-third of an acre of the island country came to refine it, and upgraded and evolved the half-finished sage's stone in his hand.

In short, only others can't think of it, there is nothing Renye Karasuma can't do.

Ruo Muliang pulled the python's tail, smiled at the helpless golden python on the big bed, then unfolded Belmode's coiled body, and tied a knot smoothly.

Those who think there are paid content can rest, after all, his surname is not Xu.

After completing this little prank, Ruo Muliang clapped his hands, cleaned up the traces in the room, turned his head and left the room.

Chapter 304 The Missing Rabbit

【Dear Edogawa Conan, I sincerely invite you to this Halloween party that doesn't fit the timing...】

Belmode typed the last line of the invitation letter on the keyboard, stuffed the printed invitation letter into the envelope he had prepared earlier, and sealed it with wax paint.

She looked at the words "Kudo Shinichi" received on the front of the envelope, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

The godson's expression upon receiving this letter should be very cute.

Belmode pinched the envelope with his gloved hands, stiffened slightly when he got up, then touched his waist silently, and sat back down again.

When she woke up this morning, she found herself in a strange sleeping position with her arms and legs entangled.

Sleeping in this weird position for one night, I knew that my back would hurt.

Sister Bei lit a women's cigarette a little bit vicissitudes of life, and watched the smoke rise quietly, gradually blurring her vision.

When did my sleeping posture become so bad?

Ruo Muliang, who had already returned to her home, looked at Sister Bei's skeptical expression in the live broadcast room, laughed so much that she rolled on the bed, and successfully rolled down a bed.

Ruo Muliang: ...

Because of the wealth of the Suzuki family, Wakagi Ryo's house that burned down has been rebuilt during this period of time, so Wakaki Ryo moved back after leaving some small gifts in the Kudo Shin's family where he was temporarily staying. In a safe house.

Well, then got backstabbed several times the day I moved home and lost a lot of furniture including the bed.It is estimated that he was either in the Kudou house some time ago, or in the Twilight Annex, which is not very knowledgeable. -80 couldn't find too many opportunities to backstab him, so he held back hard.

Gee.

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The next day, Agasa

Probably the level of medical treatment in private clinics is really not satisfactory. Haibara Ai's cold has not been cured, and she is always in a state of low-grade fever intermittently.

Conan temporarily left Mihua because of the Twilight Annex incident, so the doctor still followed the strong inertia of the plot and called "Shinide Zhiming" to let Belmode successfully install a bug in the doctor's house.

Everything seems to be back on track.

Hui Yuanai sat on the bed wearing a mask, hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face between his knees, and seemed to be shaking non-stop.

Conan looked at the invitation letter sent to Kudo Shinichi not far from the side and pondered. It was hard to say whether his reflective lenses were brighter or his bald forehead was brighter.

The doctor is standing by the window talking to Xiaolan.

Kogoro Mori also received an invitation to the "Out of Sequence Halloween Party", and Xiaolan, out of a woman's intuition, thought that the organizer would also send the invitation letter to Shinichi Kudo, who had disappeared for a long time.

While asking the doctor to keep an eye on the mailbox of the new family, she didn't want her reasoning boyfriend to be sad because she missed such an invitation.At the same time, he repeatedly told the doctor not to let Conan know about it.

Xiaolan: "Every time Conan goes to this kind of place, he will always go to the most dangerous place, and..."

Thinking of the photos of Conan and Haibara Ai that she accidentally saw at Teacher Judy's side, Mao Lilan stopped talking hesitantly.

Doctor: "By the way, Xiaolan, you said your dad received the invitation letter, so will you go with him?"

Mao Lilan, who was originally afraid of ghosts and had just experienced the destruction of the Twilight Villa: ...

Do not go to death! ! !

Dr. Li, who successfully changed the subject, chatted with Xiaolan for a few more words, then hung up the phone, and turned to look at Conan who was flipping through the invitation letter repeatedly.

"So...you...ahem...you want to go to this poof, party, don't you?"

Dr. A Li pinched his arm, desperately holding back his smile, his whole face flushed red.

Conan: ==