"Dead, dead!"
Angry, confused, shocked, surprised, panicked.
When the guests, waiters and bodyguards saw this scene, everyone had different reactions.
For a moment, the banquet hall fell into unprecedented chaos.
"ah!!!"
Screams were heard everywhere, although some people had no idea what they were screaming about.
Belmode noticed Ye Gengyi's gaze.
Although the other party didn't speak, she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and lowered her voice:
"Withdraw."
"Quick! Lock the door!"
Just a few seconds after she finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted.
soon.
The two bodyguards quickly rushed to the door of the banquet hall and stopped everyone who tried to leave.
Ye Gengyi: "..."
Belmode: "..."
"It's really easy for you to get into trouble."
Ye Gengyi took the initiative and questioned the fate of a certain Thousand Faced Witch.
"...You're not talking to me, are you?"
Belmod didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.
Do you think you haven’t read the Metropolitan Police files? This person has encountered more cases than himself, isn't it?
The exit was crowded with people.
Since both of them had disguises on their faces, they simply didn't join in the fun.
The chaos continues.
There were constant quarrels and insults.
If it weren't for the three veterans of the Mud Association who participated in the 'Measurement' game, who stood there with a cold face and did not speak, no one would have been able to predict whether the verbal dispute in this second would escalate into a violent incident in the next second. .
On the other side, Mrs. Busujima, who fell to the ground and no one had dared to go up to check her condition so far, was undoubtedly dead.
Ye Gengyi grasped his hand and thought for a moment, but still did not take out the incendiary bomb.
In this case, using smoke bombs or flash bombs will undoubtedly make the people on the other side of the door more vigilant. Although a fire can cause a quick evacuation, it will also expose some of the trump cards to Belmod who has been following him. .
Or you can wait for the personnel to lose concentration and cause a power outage.
Immediately, Ye Gengyi set his sights on several power sockets in the hall.
Hmm... This little trick that can be easily implemented with just a few iron cutlery is enough to deal with the situation we are facing now.
He briefly told Belmode his escape plan.
Although disguised, there is still a risk of revealing the identity. The real identity is Chrissy Wynyard, a well-known actress who has disappeared for a long time, so she naturally agrees with this plan.
The two of them said nothing more, casually looking around the restaurant, and quickly zeroed in on a lucky slot.
As a result, before they could reach there via a more secretive route, the situation on the field changed again.
"Quiet, everyone! The police are coming!"
The hook-nosed old man drank in a gloomy voice.
At the same time, Watanuki, who was fat, and Tamura, who was wearing a dark green gown, also received calls from the members who stayed outside the hotel on guard duty.
"what happened?!"
"Why are the police here?"
The reactions of the three elders made the noisy banquet hall gradually quiet down.
Six cold eyes looked around the room.
Several guests who were holding their mobile phones, whether checking the time or contacting someone, suddenly became excited and quickly put their mobile phones back into their pockets.
No one answered them.
The old man wearing a dark green gown had the calmest expression and said in an almost decisive tone:
"Since someone wants to see us make a fool of ourselves, don't leave until the police come!"
"Tamura you..."
"Watanuki!"
The old man in a dark green gown turned his head and interrupted in a cold voice:
"Mrs. Busujima is dead! The three of us who are dining with her are inseparable no matter what. If you let them leave, the police will continue to trouble us. What? Is there something wrong with you?"
"Asshole! Are you kidding me! Whoever leaves now will be the one to blame!"
Watanuki yelled at the crowd in displeasure, and angrily sat on the chair on the other side without further explanation or refutation.
Tamura looked sideways at the hook-nosed old man again. Seeing that the latter looked like he was concentrating with his eyes closed, he hummed slightly and stopped talking.
For their country, although the Yakuza is legal, all activities they perform must also be legal.
In other words, even if you are engaged in high-level criminal operations, it will be difficult for the police to catch evidence.
Like this time, Mrs. Busujima died on their dining table in front of hundreds of people, so the three of them had to wait obediently for the investigation today no matter what.
The banquet hall finally stopped being chaotic. After calming down, everyone began to gather in small groups with familiar faces and discuss in whispers.
"It seems we can only stay here and wait."
Belmode covered the fork with a handkerchief and calmly pinched it back into its original shape.
There is nothing we can do about it.
If the police hadn't arrived so quickly, there would have definitely been a lot of little ringleaders who had no idea what was at stake and left in the chaos caused by the power outage that the two of them deliberately caused.
In a sudden situation, they just need to follow the crowd and disappear as quickly as possible.
But now...
After being threatened like this by the three veteran-level cadres of the Mud Participation Association, just a power outage might not lead to chaos enough for them to escape.
Moreover, the voice of the person who shouted "lock the door" in the first place seemed familiar...
"Is it bourbon?"
At this time, Ye Gengyi's voice suddenly reached his ears, as if he spoke his heart one step ahead.
Belmode was startled and subconsciously looked sideways.
After confirming that there was no suspicion in the other party's eyes that contained too much emotion, he couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Also... I was the one who told him that Bourbon was interested in the Mud Society, so it's not surprising that IE would think so.
The timing of asking was so coincidental that I almost thought he had read my mind.
Therefore, in the sentence 'Is it bourbon' just now, ie should be asking if he was the one who killed Mrs. Busujima...
"I don't know, it's a secret for the two of us to come here."
Belmode put the fork back on the table beside him and said with some meaning:
"Isn't solving crimes your specialty? Speaking of which...don't you already know who the murderer is?"
"No."
Ye Gengyi shook his head slightly and gave a direct negative answer.
Although the routine of one deceased and three suspects has become commonplace and strange in Ke Xue's world, it is impossible for him to just randomly observe and guess four people together when he sees them. Who will die today, and what is the method of murder?
In addition, Conan, Hattori Heiji, Mouri Kogoro, Dr. Agasa, and Megure Juzo, the sources of misfortune, were not present.
He would ask if the perpetrator was Bourbon, which was a reasonable guess.
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