It's obviously rude to enter through the back door. Kuroki Jin and Wakamu Onto returned to the main door along the way in and knocked on the door.
They arrived early. There was only a fat man in white clothes who arrived before them. In addition, there was a maid in the house to entertain guests.
"This is the gourmet detective, Mr. Zhu Shan." Ruomu Wenren seemed to have put a lot of effort into the detective matter, and he called him by name just after meeting him face to face.
"Young brother." Although Dashang Zhushan didn't know Ruomu Wen, he still said kindly, "Are you two also invited here?"
"Yes." Ruomu Wenren nodded, and after introducing himself, he added, "I am still a high school student, and I am much worse than my seniors."
"High school detectives have also been very active recently." Ogami Zhushan waved his hand, "For example, Kudo from Kanto, Hattori from Kansai, and..."
There was a cry at the door, and the next moment a well-dressed young man walked in, and on his arm stood a white eagle, which is rare in China.
"Watson, keep your voice down." The man with short brown hair and a young face whispered to the eagle, then looked up at them, "My name is Detective White Horse, and like the two above, I am a high school detective."
His eyes glanced at Dashang Zhushan, then at Ruomu Wenren, and finally stopped at Kuromu Ren.
"This guy seems to be very cool."
I didn't expect to see him here...
Kuromu Ren put away his thoughts, smiled slightly and said: "My name is Kuromu Ren, I am not a detective, I am just here as Wen Renjun's guardian."
"Because I can't drive." Ruomu Wenren spread his hands.
"Is that Bentley parked at the door yours?" Bai Ma leaned into the room and raised his arm slightly to let the eagle fly away.
"No." Kuroki Ren smiled, "I parked the car in the backyard. I felt that the front yard was not very safe."
"After all, I've been having Mercury retrograde recently, and bad things always happen to me when I go out, so I just want to be more prepared."
The speaker had no intention of saying this, but the listener had intention. Zhu Shan, the elder, was about to turn around but stopped suddenly. In order not to appear abrupt, he asked: "Why doesn't Mr. White Horse guess that the Porsche belongs to him?"
"Maybe Mr. Kuroki is too young, so I subconsciously thought he was driving another car."
Bai Ma Tan took two steps closer, "But having said that, Mr. Kuroki's last name is quite conflicting with mine."
Kuroki narrowed his eyes slightly, "I feel like Brother Hakuba is not particularly friendly to me."
"Indeed." Hakuba Tan did not deny it. "I heard that you have a good relationship with Odagiri. He is not a good person."
Detective Hakuba, whose father is a police inspector, knows more about the internal affairs of the police station than outsiders, such as the fact that Inspector Odagiri's only son was in jail but was released on bail.
Odagiri Toshi was also arrested by his father himself, but he quickly reformed in prison and was released on bail. His father told him about this and mentioned Kuroki Hitoshi who had bailed him out. .
Yes, when Kuroki Ren did this, he didn't wear anyone else's skin, but went into battle himself to do it.
Inspector Baima told his son that the purpose of this incident was to give Detective Baima, who was about the same age, an opportunity to spy on the young man and see what he wanted to do. However, Detective Baima never found time to do anything after writing down the matter. Meet Kuroki Jin.
After all, he is also a detective and has to go to school every day, so he is very busy.
Kuroki Ren guessed that it was also because of this incident. After all, his actions were not out of the ordinary and he should not come into the eyes of the upper management of the police station.
He was not surprised by this and could only spread his hands and said: "Everyone has advantages and disadvantages. Brother Charming can't just look at one person's shortcomings."
Hakuba Tan was noncommittal. His first sense of Kuroki was not very good. He even gave a symbolic nod to Wakamu Onto who came with him, and went upstairs to his room to rest.
"Then I'll go back to the room." Dashang Zhushan said hello. Kuromu Ren looked at his back, patted Ruomu Wenren on the shoulder and said, "Let's go too."
Their room was on the second floor. Since they came together, Ruomu Wenren gave a positive answer when the organizer asked if they could share a room, so the two of them stayed in a relatively large room. inside the room.
The facilities inside the house look relatively old, which is in line with the standards of a place that has been abandoned for forty years. There was not a single electronic device in the room, but there were a few books on the bookcase.
Ruo Muwen went to check the bed and found two pistols inside.
"It seems that this is a small gift prepared by the organizer for us." Kuroki Ren took it and played with it. He smiled even more happily when he found out that it was a real gun. "Does Wen Renjun know how to use a gun?"
"If you have learned it, you can at least shoot it." Ruomu Wenren nodded obediently and handed over his pistol, "Otherwise, Brother Kuromu should do it."
The two of them were going to live together at night. If Muwen had a gun on him, with Kuromuren's level of caution, he might be alert all night, and if there was a little trouble, he might be unjustly killed in his sleep.
Ruomuwen people will avoid this situation.
Kuroki Ren didn't care much, "You can keep it," he said, "I don't know what will happen at night. Maybe the two of us will be separated, so you might as well keep it for self-defense."
Seeing what Kuromu Ren said, Ruomu Wenren no longer refused. The worst he could do was hand over the gun before going to bed.
It was already dusk when the two of them arrived, when it had just started to rain. By the time the next group of people arrived, it had been raining heavily for a while.
The next person who arrived was a woman, Ikumi Gunada, 29 years old, a former coroner. As soon as she entered the door, she noticed blood stains scattered everywhere in the house.
While she was going upstairs to get the luminol reagent, Kogoro Mori's family and the last detective who rode in their car, the so-called easy-chair detective Senma Yoyoyo, also arrived.
Entering with them was a man dressed in cowboys, a 39-year-old detective who was about to celebrate his 40th birthday and loved food and luxury cars, Motegi Haruka.
"Ah, Mr. Kuroki and Wen Renjun." Xiaolan came back from borrowing the bathroom of the mansion and said hello a little embarrassed, "You guys arrived so early."
"It's only less than an hour earlier than you." Kuroki Jin smiled politely, and although he answered, he looked at Motegi Haruji, who came in last, "Compared to me, Mr. Ogami arrived earlier. "
"After all, I'm looking forward to the dinner here... What did you say? The chef is seriously ill and can't come?!" Dashang Zhushan's dinner was shattered, "Huh, that's too unreliable. I'll do it myself!"
After saying that, he ran to the kitchen happily.
"You are indeed a gourmet detective!" Mouri Kogoro clapped his hands.
Kuroki Jin turned to look at Mouri Kogoro. Due to some reasons, the two of them didn't have many opportunities to meet each other. Even if there were two of them, they didn't communicate with each other - Kuroki Jin didn't want to, and Mouri didn't know how to communicate.
Kuroki Jin rarely took the initiative to pay attention to Moori Kogoro's movements. In the past, he always observed them secretly.
But he still recognized at a glance that this person was not Mouri Kogoro himself.
He had seen Belmode put on makeup countless times since he was a child. From appearance to voice to body shape, he was exactly the same as her. Then he was tricked to death and had to develop a pair of discerning eyes to see through her face.
This is one of the reasons why he never looks at the superficial appearance of people and pays attention to the details.
