"Hey, hey...you've got enough of this!"
Dashang Zhushan finally couldn't help it anymore, "We have six famous detectives gathered here. If we still have to call the police to deal with that Kaitou boy, then we are still shameless?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Then, Motegi Haruka, who had been tortured one after another, his eyes became firm again.
Ye Gengyi was silent.
Well, he almost forgot, this is a world where detectives and events come first.
If the police can't solve the problem, you can go to the detective. If the detective still can't solve the problem, then he can only think that he is not qualified.
"How about it, do any of you want to go back..." After seeing that the situation was stabilized, Dashang Zhu Shan asked again, "Use that guy's satellite phone to call the police?"
"Mr. Ye, I still think it's better to stay and investigate," Detective Baima said again: "The weather outside is very bad now, and we have to consider the safety of the pilots, right?"
"Well...since you said so," Ye Geng said, "I have to reserve my own opinion first."
"Keep... keep it? Okay... I understand."
Baima Tan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
So, you really want to hear my screams! By the way...could this guy be Kaitou Kidd?
"Very good, it seems that everyone has reached an agreement." Seeing that no one objected anymore, Dashang Zhushan breathed a sigh of relief, "Since the monster thief wants to use the treasure he stole before to bet with our lives, then Let us, the six detectives, have a reasoning competition here to see who can find that arrogant boy first!"
"However, he may be hiding somewhere, observing our every move..." Ikumi Gunda held her chin with one hand and said in a lazy tone: "After all, in addition to the obvious decorations, I also discovered Lots of hidden cameras.”
"Is there... is there?" Kuroba Kaito pretended to look around blankly, but in fact he was really observing.
Observe...Ye Gengyi's expression.
This bastard brother should pay more attention to the atmosphere. Look at the reactions of these detectives when they hear "Phantom Thief Kidd", don't you have the slightest... admiration?
Even if you cooperate with them in condemning them, that’s fine!
For example: Damn it, that handsome phantom thief, or the magician under the moonlight or something like that...
Unfortunately, Ye Gengyi still had no reaction.
Conan couldn't help but feel a chill running down his body.
Eh... where does the resentment come from? Could it be the ghost who died in the villa...
At this time, the maid opened the door again and walked in pushing a dining cart.
"It seems that this is the last supper..." Ikumi Gunda said with a playful expression, "But I'm really hungry."
"Sorry to keep everyone waiting...the appetizer is foie gras pie with diced truffles," the maid placed the plates on the table in turn, "please enjoy it slowly."
"Miss, may I ask..." Senjian Yudai picked up the dinner plate and looked at it carefully, "I see that you went around there specially to start serving the food, so...could it be that this serving order was also ordered by your master in advance? OK?"
"Yes," the maid nodded: "He said to start with Mr. White Horse and serve the dishes in a clockwise direction."
"It's that mysterious guy's arrangement again..." Senjian Ryoyo said helplessly: "Don't blame me for being too worried, but if I talk about the last supper at the beginning, I'm still a little concerned."
"Hahaha, Sister Qianjian...there is no poison in it," Dashang Zhushan quickly explained: "Because I cooked today's dinner!"
"But the forks, knives, spoons...as well as wine glasses and tea cups that will be used during meals are all placed on the table in advance..."
Detective Bai Ma picked up his name tag and shook it, "It's hard to rest assured with such a fixed seat. Although that guy probably won't kill people, what if he drives something completely meaningless just to test our abilities?" joke..."
Kuroba Kaito: "..."
Understood, I will prepare gas with laxative for you next time!
"I have an idea..." Motegi Harushi suggested, "Why don't we use the guessing game to decide the seats again?"
Kaitou Kidd doesn't know how to kill, but the organizer doesn't necessarily know that.
Kuroba Kaito didn't want everyone to fall into misunderstandings, so he quickly stopped him: "But wouldn't it be terrible if we switch to a poisonous position? Let's wipe all the tableware with our own handkerchiefs first, right?"
"Hmph! You definitely have to wipe it, but that has to wait until you change seats!" Motegi Harushi said coldly: "After all, what if the thief is disguised among us and takes the opportunity to poison us? After all, luck is like this It’s hard to tell.”
Kuroba Kaito: "..."
Laxative smoke bomb target +1
"What a surprise, you are quite cautious." Ye Geng said.
"Of course!"
Facing this cold-faced young man, Motegi Haruji still felt a little guilty, but on the surface, his attitude was still tough, "If you ask me to tell you, don't change your relationship with that girl and child. No matter what, the thief will not target you." .”
"No...I mean, you, who have never won once, are you talking about luck from here? Isn't it too arrogant?"
Ye Gengyi said, and directly rejected the suggestion of a certain thief, "As for wiping the tableware with a handkerchief, it's better to skip it. The kitchen is very close to us anyway. There can't be only 9 sets of tableware in such a big villa, right?"
Well...
A few detectives who only thought about how to break the situation in front of them: "..."
Such a simple question, why didn't they think of it.
Conan: "..."
Skip the hassle and just change the cutlery? It's really violent...
What happens next is simple.
The 10 people, including the maid, were divided into two groups.
The four women and Conan and a child went to the kitchen to get the tableware, while five people were left in the restaurant to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to poison the dishes.
High temperature disinfection, wipe with handkerchief.
Half an hour later, everyone finally had the dinner.
I have to say that the foodie detective's skills were very good, and he received unanimous praise from everyone after the meal.
However, at this moment, the dummy whose true identity was revealed spoke again:
"How is it? Everyone...I prepared this last supper for everyone..."
"Hmph, it's starting again. That mysterious guy." Motegi Haruhi snorted disdainfully.
"Yeah, it's almost like I'm speaking on behalf of Detective Ogami."
Ye Gengyi looked at the gourmet and said: "However, you are a detective who is only dedicated to food and events. You have a really good temper. When someone takes advantage of the fruits of your labor, you don't even think about refuting."
"ah?"
One sentence brought Dashang Zhushan back from his distracted state, "No... I'm also very itchy. So, shouldn't our top priority now be to find out the thief hiding behind the scenes?"
"Well, you have a point."
Ye Gengyi didn't want to directly show that he could detect the radio waves of the remote control in the opponent's pocket. "Let's listen first and see what he or they want to say."
