"...What are you talking about?"
Among the people in the car, Mouri Kogoro, who looked confused, said blankly.
Motegi Harushi saw that neither Kuroki Jin nor Hakuba Tan had the desire to act. Sighing, "It was the modus operandi of killing Mr. Ogami. Someone applied cyanide on the handle of the black tea cup, and Mr. Ogami had the habit of biting his nails. As long as he played a recording that he was not familiar with after that. , he will bite his nails subconsciously and put the poison into his mouth."
"It's hard...could it be said that our hands also--"
"Ah." Hakuba Tan finished the disinfection and gave Mao Li a thoughtful look, "But Mr. Mao Li shouldn't need to wipe his hands. After all, he only needs to change a pair of gloves."
The corner of 'Moori Kogoro''s mouth twitched.
"Brother Kuroki was in the restaurant just now. He deliberately wanted to put his hand into his mouth to test her." Harushi Motegi leaned lazily on the car seat, "And Mr. Mori... oh the real Mr. Mori The little boy who brought her deliberately only took a ten-yuan coin when he took the coins, so he was probably testing her."
"The bomb in the car was supposed to be used by her to fake her death, but unexpectedly Mr. Kuroki took it out first." Bai Ma Tan said regretfully, "If Mr. Kuroki can make her fake her death and reappear, she will There is no reason to quibble.”
"Then I still need to catch a ride." Kuromuren muttered softly.
"Wouldn't it be even worse if my wife is gone?" Motegi Harushi said bitterly, "No matter who of the two blew up my car, this matter is never over!"
"This car is no good." Kuroki Ren looked stingy, "I won't drive it next time I go out."
They were talking and laughing all the way to check out the suspension bridge that was probably blown up, while the few people who stayed in the villa dispersed to look for treasures.
Gunda Ikumi suggested that the boys and girls should be divided into two teams to search. Wakamaki Onto looked at Conan, and Conan expressed that he wanted to be with Sister Xiaolan.
"Then how about we divide myself into three groups with Granny Senjian, Brother Wakamu and Miss Ishihara, Miss Lan and Conan?"
Wakamaki subconsciously looked at Gunda Ikumi who made the proposal. The other party blinked to indicate that he knew, and smiled and nodded in agreement.
The three groups searched the villa separately, and when they came back to meet each other half an hour later, neither Gunda Ikumi nor Senma Yoyoyo came back.
Mao Lilan was a little frightened, as if this villa was a beast that could devour people, and if someone went there, they would not be able to come back.
"It's okay, Sister Xiaolan." Conan comforted, "Maybe they just went to the bathroom, why don't I go take a look."
Conan left forever, but Gunda Ikumi came back at this time, along with the four men who went out to check the suspension bridge.
Hearing that Granny Qianjian and Conan were missing, Tan Baima asked with a somewhat ugly look on his face: "Why don't you act together?"
"I proposed to separate them. I thought it would be more efficient."
Seeing that Xiaolan was still worried about Conan, Gunda Yumi suggested, "Why don't we go to the bathroom together and take a look?"
Xiaolan agreed. Miss Ishihara didn't want to leave her alone as a woman, so she followed over to check. The remaining men looked at each other as if they didn't believe anyone.
"Wen Renjun, let's go."
It was Kuroki Hitoshi who made the first differentiation move. He had issues with half of the people present, and he was not very familiar with Motegi Haruka. It was normal for him to choose to go with Wakagi Onto who came with him at this time.
Bai Ma Tan chuckled, said sorry and left alone.
Only Motegi Haruhi and Motegi Kogoro were left. Motegi was worried about Xiaolan and wanted to follow him, but Motegi Haruhi spread his hands and chose to be alone.
"Brother Kuromu, how are you?"
When there were no outsiders, Ruomu Wenren half-liberated his nature and nonchalantly asked about the situation over there.
"The White Horse Detective still has some foresight. His signal for external contact has been sent out."
Kuroki took out the gun from his pocket and padded it in his hand.
"Brother Kuroki?"
"Let's go and act."
Ruomu Wenren suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and smiled hard and nodded.
They checked the room when they came in. They didn't know the other people's rooms, but there was a pistol in their own room.
Ruo Muwen also had a pistol, and he was holding it in his hand at the moment, but since he had already disposed of the bullets in the pistol, this gun did not bring him much sense of security.
The main thing that made him lose his sense of security was the gun in Kuroki Jin's hand.
That pistol was not the pistol given by the organizer, but Kuroki Jin's own pistol.
No one knows what Kuroki Jin wants to do. And people other than him have started to take action one after another.
Gunda Ikumi stunned Mao Lilan and the maid Ms. Ishihara with anesthetics. As soon as they went out, they met the white horse detective who had been squatting here for a long time. He had a pistol in his hand and said he took it from under the pillow in the lounge.
There was a gunshot, and Baima Tan lay down taking advantage of his age.
"Children shouldn't play with guns." Ikumi Gunda blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, looked at the blood stains flowing from the corpse on the ground with satisfaction, then turned and went upstairs to the computer room.
Mouri Kogoro, who came after hearing the gunfire, saw the body of Hakuba Tan, and the next moment he arrived, Kuroki Jin and Wakagi Onto also appeared here.
Mouri Kogoro's expression changed slightly.
"Mr. Maori is really powerful." Kuroki Ren raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at him, and specially emphasized the pronunciation of 'Maori', "But that's okay. Brother White Horse is too wary of me. I'm really You can't sneak attack him."
"It's not me!" Mouri Kogoro screamed in horror, "He was already dead when I came here. I also rushed over after hearing the gunfire!"
"It doesn't matter." Kuroki Jin raised his hand slightly and pressed down, signaling Mouri Kogoro not to be anxious. "I have to clean them all anyway. It doesn't matter whether it's Mr. Mouri or not."
Mouri Kogoro dodged a bullet, and Kuroki Jin fired without warning. He took action while he was still talking. If Moori Kogoro hadn't been wary of his gun hand, he would have been unable to dodge the bullet just now. .
He had to hide. He didn't know the details of Kuroki Ren at all. The other party revealed his true identity in the car. If he believed him and cooperated in a scene of killing each other, he would be beaten to death. Unjust.
Kuroki Jin felt a little pity. When he saw Mouri Kogoro running away without looking back, he had no choice but to look at Wakaki Onto next to him helplessly.
Ruomu Wenren looked well-behaved.
Pressing down the pistol, Kuroki squinted at Hakuba Tan who was lying on the ground. The latter must have noticed something. The body didn't move but suddenly started to speak:
"Watson has already gone downstairs to call for help. Mr. Kuroki probably doesn't want to cause trouble."
Yes, if it was really the police inspector's son who was killed here, the people from the Metropolitan Police Department would have to go crazy and investigate everyone at the scene, and they might even arrest them all indiscriminately. Done.
Such a result is not what Kuroki Ren wants to see.
Kuroki Jin pursed his lips to prevent the camera above from seeing him speak:
"It's an advantage for you."
