"Mr. Motegi, don't be impatient!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaolan suddenly became nervous.
However, Motegi Harushi suddenly smiled and said, "I'm very good."
As he said that, he also made a wink to Xiaolan.
Gunda Ikumi on the side sneered: "Really, you love to tease people too much!"
Motegi Harushi smiled and said, "Sorry, sorry, but it seems that Miss Hoshino was not tricked!"
As he spoke, he looked at Shirakawa Yuki, who was calmly drinking black tea, with a look of helplessness on his face.
Shirakawa Yuki took a sip of black tea and said calmly: "I said that even if you die, it has nothing to do with me. Do you believe it?"
Motegi Harushi suddenly looked hurt, "Why can you say such cold words with a body temperature of 36 degrees?
It’s not cute for such a beautiful lady to be so cold-blooded! "
Hearing his words, Shirakawa Yuki rolled her eyes beautifully.
She finally figured it out, this guy was a living treasure, there was no need to pay attention to him.
Seeing this, Motegi Harushi spread his hands and said, "Well, in this case, I won't accompany you in this game. I have never been interested in treasure hunting."
With that said, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Xiaolan couldn't help but ask: "But how are you going to leave here?"
Motegi Harushi turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't worry about this. This is not an isolated island in the sea, right? As long as I wander around in the mountains, I will always find a way down the mountain."
He waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving first, fellow detectives!"
Just as he was about to walk out of the room, there was a sudden sound of a chair falling behind him.
Looking back, he saw the elder Zhu Shan covering his throat and falling to the ground with a look of pain on his face.
His appearance made everyone present a little surprised.
Bai Ma Tan frowned and walked over.
Motegi Harushi frowned when he saw this scene, "Have you had enough fun? It'll be boring if you play too much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Baima Tan quickly took out his pocket watch after touching Da Shang Zhu Shan's chin.
“At 22:34:51, cardiorespiratory arrest was confirmed.
It was impossible to recover in his condition. "
Mouri Kogoro and Motegi Haruji both exclaimed.
Gunda Ikumi knelt down beside the body of Ogami Zhushan and gently opened his mouth with her hands.
"There is currently no evidence of any bluish or purple discoloration on his lips."
As he spoke, he reached out and fanned his mouth, and then said: "But it has the unique almond smell of potassium cyanide gas."
Motegi Harushi said doubtfully: "Is it possible that there was potassium cyanate in the black tea he just drank?"
Senjian Fangdai, who was on the side, took a coin and put it in the black tea of Ogami Zhushan, "Black tea has no acidification reduction reaction. I think the cause of his death should have nothing to do with black tea."
Mouri Kogoro was a little confused, "In this case, how did he die?"
At this time, a voice came out from the loudspeaker on the robot's face again, "Okay, this game has officially begun. Even if you are not looking for treasures, you should use your wisdom to solve the problem for your own lives. This puzzle is the only solution."
Listening to this, Motegi Harushi grabbed the robot's bow tie angrily, "Are you kidding me?"
However, what people didn't expect was that the "robot's" head fell off, revealing the tape underneath.
This is just a character model equipped with a loudspeaker capable of playing audio tapes.
The recording continued to play, "While you are still alive..."
Looking at this scene, Motegi Harushi looked a little stunned, "It's a tape!"
Senjian Fangdai was thoughtful, "It looks like there's a timer in it!"
"Timer?"
White Horse Detective suddenly looked at Aki Ishihara standing aside, "Miss Aki, was the time you brought the meal here set by the master?"
Aki Ishihara nodded, "Yes, the appetizers will be served first, and there are detailed rules for soups and main courses."
Mouri Kogoro suddenly said: "So this murderer is not just monitoring our situation and talking at the same time!"
Wrapping the tape with a handkerchief and picking it up, Gunda Ikumi said, "It's just to play the sound from the tape."
"This will make you understand two things. One is that the murderer planned to kill Mr. Ogami from the beginning.
As for another point, the murderer may be one of the few of us present! "
Hearing the sound, everyone looked at Conan in surprise.
On the contrary, Shirakawa Yuki had a half-smile on her face, but no one saw her expression.
Mouri Kogoro looked at Conan in confusion, "You said the murderer is among us?"
Conan nodded and looked at the tape in Gunda Ikumi's hand, "Because even this tape may have been recorded by someone here now, and it was released here for everyone to listen to while eating. Maybe!"
Mouri Kogoro touched his chin, "So it's possible!"
Noticing this scene, Xiaolan on the side was a little confused. Logically speaking, when encountering a case, would Conan be punched in the head hard by his father every time he analyzed it? What's going on today?
Shirakawa Yuki also looked in the direction of Mouri Kogoro with a playful expression.
It happened that this scene was seen by Mouri Kogoro out of the corner of his eye.
He suddenly broke out in cold sweat and turned his head away with a guilty look on his face.
As for Conan, he was still immersed in the fun of reasoning and didn't notice the difference between Mouri Kogoro and usual.
At this time, Detective Baima continued: "Then, the murderer took advantage of the fact that we, who were dining at the same table with Mr. Ogami, were not paying attention, and made him drink the prepared potassium cyanate and poisoned her to death. Until death.”
Motegi Harushi smiled and said: "Yes, in front of our six detectives."
Although he was smiling, there was a hint of anger in his smile.
After all, as a well-known detective, he couldn't bear the fact that someone killed someone in front of him and escaped his eyes.
Senjian Fangshiro on the side adjusted his glasses and said calmly: "In addition, judging from the content of the tape just now, it seems that the time of Ogami Dufa's death was already under the control of the murderer."
Gunda Ikumi put on her gloves, frowned and said, "The problem is that the cup of black tea he drank before he died from the poison did not detect any cyanic acid compound reaction!"
Mouri Kogoro said in a deep voice: "Then he was not poisoned by drinking black tea, but when the tea cup entered his mouth..."
Gunda Ikumi picked up the tea cup and looked at it carefully, shaking his head to deny his guess, "This is unlikely, because he has brought this cup of black tea to his mouth two or three times."
At this time, Xiaolan said: "In this case, the murderer is not Kaitou Kidd. I remember that I heard people say before that he never kills people."
Hakuba nodded, "Yes, as far as I know, Kaito Kidd has never done anything to harm anyone. After all, his weapons are usually just sleeping gas or flash bombs.
These are not lethal weapons. Even his poker gun does not cause a lot of damage, and most of the time he does not shoot directly at the human body.
After all, he is just a thief, so even the police will not shoot when facing Kidd. "
Motegi Harushi on the side smiled and said, "Oh, no matter how much we talk now, it won't help. I wonder if you are interested in seeing whether the car we parked outside was really blown up by this murderer."
Ikumi Gunada put down the cup and slowly took off his gloves, "I agree with this. If you are lucky, maybe one or two cars will escape the fate of being bombed."
Senjian Fangdai also nodded, "That's right. The explosion I heard just now may or may not have been just a bluff."
Everyone was talking about getting ready to take a look at the car's condition.
However, Shirakawa Yuki walked to the body and looked at the condition of the body.
Just when she was about to go take a look at the car together, the nails on Dashang Zhushan's thumb attracted her attention.
It happened that at this time, Conan also raised his hand and discovered the difference in the nails.
…
As soon as I rushed out the door and rushed in, I saw that the place where the car was originally parked was already in flames.
Thinking of his rented car, Mouri Kogoro ran out in a hurry.
However, you thought that when you were going down the stairs, your foot slipped and you fell to the ground.
He looked at the sea of fire in front of him with a look of disbelief, "Ah, my rental car!"
