Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Chi Feichi played two rounds of billiards with Motegi Haruki, let White Horse Tan go on top, and went to the poker table again.

Mori Kogoro played chess with Senjian Yudai. Before the poker table, only Guntian Ikumi and Conan were playing.

After waiting for a while, the game ended. Guntian Yumi shuffled the cards and said with a smile, "I finally got you here. What do you want to play?"

"It's all right." Chi Feichi replied.

He was not interested in playing cards, nor in billiards.

It's just that the mobile phone has no signal and he has to pass the time, so he wants to try to contact these detectives and find out.

Dashang Zhushan is cooking in the kitchen, and it will be cold soon, so there is no need to touch it.

Qianjian Jiangdai will be arrested after this time, and there is no need to go to find out.

The remaining Haruhito Motegi and Ikumi Gunta, Haruki Motegi is very active in the United States and the United Kingdom, and Ikumi Gunta is often active in Japan and the United States.

In the future, when running organizational tasks, if you have a basic understanding of these two people, knowing each other's personality, habits, and way of thinking, you can save a lot of trouble.

Conan waited for Guntian Yumei to shuffle the cards, and took the initiative to test Chi Feichi, "By the way, Brother Chi, didn't you say that you don't like playing cards last time on the Big Dipper train?"

Chi Feichi immediately understood, did Conan suspect that he was impersonated by Kidd?

"I remember it was at sea."

"Ah? Really?" Conan breathed a sigh of relief, his childish voice was cute, "I must have remembered it wrong..."

A group of people gathered together to play, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed.

Among all the people who were invited, only Chi Feichi and Baima Tan felt that the style of the invitation letter was not like Kaitou Kidd, and they were on guard.

Even Conan only vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't confirm whether the invitation letter was sent by Kaitou Kidd.

The other detectives didn't know much about Kaitou Kidd. In their opinion, they were just attracted by the international thief, invited over for dinner, solving puzzles, burning money, and fighting against the thief. Nothing else happened. .

After all, Kidd never kills.

Perhaps because of the weirdness of this place, everyone is more or less on guard, but it is far from enough attention.

After playing cards for a while, Chi Feichi probably figured out Guntian Yumi's character, so he didn't plan to continue playing, "I'll rest for a while."

"Brother Feichi didn't seem to have a good rest last night," Baima Tan said with a smile, "In that case, let me play cards with Ms. Guntian."

"I'm fine here, it's okay to play snooker alone." Motegi Haruki also said.

"Brother Chi, you didn't stay up late to work again last night, did you?" Conan asked Chi Feichi speechlessly.

"Oh? Does Mr. Chi have a lot of commissions?" Motegi Haruki asked curiously.

"I seem to have forgotten to say it before," Guntian Ikumi smiled, "According to my understanding, Mr. Chi is the son of the chairman of the Manike Group, so I said 'two young masters' before, but Mr. Chi is also the son of the chairman of the Manike Group recently. One of the funders of the very popular thk entertainment company, I like the new program very much."

Motegi Haruki joked to himself, "Compared to someone like me who wanders around the world all day, Mr. Chi is indeed busy."

"It's not considered staying up all night, I slept a little late." Chi Feichi stood up, said something to Conan and the others, and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

On the side, Qianjian Yudai, who was playing chess with 'Moori Kogoro', turned his head and looked at Chi Feichi.

In order to poison Dashang Zhushan alone later, she doesn't want anyone to smoke at that time, so she must let anyone who can smoke know that she hates the smell of cigarettes.

In this way, when everyone is in the same restaurant, these people will not go to get a cigarette after touching the toxin and poison themselves to death...

Motegi Haruhisa knew that she hated the smell of cigarettes, so she took Kogoro Mori's car here, and she repeatedly deepened Kogoro Mori's impression of "she hates the smell of cigarettes". She originally thought that Chi Feichi would not smoke, after all, she had never smoked since they met. I didn't see Chi Feichi smoking, and I didn't expect her to mention it again...

However, to Qianjian Jiangdai's surprise, before she could speak, Chi Feichi looked up to see her, paused, and went out directly.

"Sorry." Chi Feichi opened the door and went out, standing outside the door before lighting a cigarette.

Conan also remembered that Qianjian Jiangdai hated the smell of cigarettes, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Well, this style of being overly careful, silently understanding others, and not saying a word... I can be sure that this guy is Chi Feichi, not the Kaitou Kidd disguised.

Qianjian Jiangdai came back to his senses, determined that Chi Feichi was avoiding her, and asked aloud, "How did Mr. Chi know that I hate the smell of cigarettes?"

"When you came from the parking place before, I stood in front of the window on the third floor and saw that Mr. Motegi just lit a cigarette when he got off the car, but when Ms. Qianjian went to talk, he immediately threw the newly lit cigarette into the storage area. The water was extinguished, so I guess Ms. Qianjian doesn't like the smell of cigarettes." Chi Feichi stood with his back against the door.

He didn't want to see Qianjian Jiangdai repeating the impression of 'hate the smell of cigarettes' in front of him, so he just took the initiative to say, 'I understand, remember, don't repeat the impression', troublesome.

"Mr. Motegi, your gentleman side is completely seen." Guntian Ikumi joked.

"Ah...not really," Motegi Haruki was inexplicably embarrassed, "I have known Miss Senken for a long time, and she has been nagging me several times, so I just remembered..."

Qianjian Jiangdai smiled and said, "If you are all as worry-free as Mr. Chi, I don't have to repeat myself, right? Brother Mogi, Mr. Mori?"

"ah……"

'Moori Kogoro' scratched his head with a dry smile.

"But, have you visited this annex before?" Motegi Haruki asked.

"Well, there are too many traces left by that tragedy," Guntian Yumi said, "Look, there are still bloodstains on the playing cards..."

"The tragedy?"

'Mori Kogoro' was puzzled.

Chi Feichi stood outside the door and listened to a group of people chatting. He didn't say a word. When he heard footsteps, he looked up to see the maid coming, bowed to himself, and nodded to the maid.

The maid Ishihara Aki walked to the door and bowed to the others, "Today's dinner is ready, my master is waiting for you in the dining room, please move to the dining room."

"The protagonist is finally about to show up."

"It's really exciting."

A group of people followed the maid through the corridor to the restaurant.

"This is the restaurant." The maid opened the door of the restaurant and stepped aside, "Please come in."

In front of the fireplace, the long dining table was covered with a blue-green tablecloth, and the tableware and a sign with everyone's name were neatly placed.

A person wearing a purple cloak sat on the main seat, and the pointed hat even blocked his face. The eyes were glowing red, and the red light penetrated the purple cloth, facing the door.

Motegi Haruki, who entered the door first, jumped, "Please, what do you mean by this attire? I watch you watch too much TV, right?"

Chi Feichi couldn't help but take a second look. This image... is it an imitation of the fff group?

"Now there are seven noble and famous detectives here," said the figure on the main seat, with a deep and solemn voice, "I sincerely welcome you all to this evening pavilion. Now please take your seats first. Your names are on the table."

Chi Feichi looked at Conan, the little brat who was ignored.

Conan could only laugh in his heart, obviously there were eight of them...but he was used to it, probably the other party just thought he was brought by Kogoro Mori.

Motegi Haruki snorted lightly, walked to the dining table, and looked for the sign with his name written on it.

Others followed suit.

"Who chose the tablecloth?" Chi Feichi asked suddenly when he passed by the maid.

The other detectives all turned their heads.

What's wrong with the tablecloth?

The maid was taken aback, "I don't know, it was in the restaurant..."

Seeing that the other detectives were too serious, Baima explained with a dry smile, "It shouldn't matter, although I also wanted to say... the main colors of this restaurant and even the entire annex are dark brown, brown, and dark purple, with light blue , and the light green tablecloth, it's too... a little strange, light blue and light green are relatively fresh and lively colors, and they are also very inconsistent with the solemn decoration of the entire annex."

Others' half-moon eyes: "..."

Well, the two eldest young masters seem to be quite friendly, but they are really picky in some places...

But is it really appropriate to complain like this in front of the master?

"The warm and cold colors conflict, the bright and heavy feelings conflict, too monotonous, and conflict with the exquisite decoration of the annex." Chi Feichi found the sign with his name on it, sat down behind the table, and said with a cold expression, "very bad taste .”

other people:"……"

This complaint is even more excessive.

At the door, Da Shang Zhu Shan was instructing the maid in a low voice to serve the dishes in order, upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He has bad taste? he……

He bears it!

Anyway, these two provocative bastards will die sooner or later!

Others laughed awkwardly, were speechless, or gloated, and found their seats one after another to sit down.

Chi Feichi was silent, reflecting.

Has he ever spoken so rudely before?

How do you feel that you were spoiled by gin?

"I invite everyone here today, mainly because I hope you can help me find the treasure sleeping in this annex," the figure on the chief seat said again, "It took me many years to get this wealth, even if I gamble I have to find it for my life!"

'Mori Kogoro' was surprised, "Gambling, betting your life?"

"Boom! Boom!..."

There were explosions outside.

Dashang Zhushan immediately stood up from his seat, "Just, what was that sound just now?"

"The car exploded." Chi Feichi said.

Anyway, he didn't come with his own car...

Dashang Zhushan choked, everyone guessed it, so there is no need to remind me so calmly, right?

It made his performance just now too exaggerated...

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Tan Baima didn't say anything, anyway, his car didn't drive to the entrance of the annex...

"Don't worry, I just want to limit your freedom of movement," the figure on the chief seat remained unaffected, "I'm always in the position of being chased by the police and you detectives, so I also want to change things occasionally and stand From the standpoint of the pursuer..."

Chi Feichi: "..."

In this case, it may be more appropriate to call it a 'supervisor'.

Forget it, he doesn't bar...

"The bridge you just passed was also blown up, even if you have a car, you can't escape," the figure on the main seat continued in a deep voice, "Of course, there are no phones here. The signal base station of the phone does not cover this area, and it is impossible for you to ask for help... Yes, this is a survival game! I am willing to share the wealth with the person who finds the treasure, and tell him to leave here Method, how? Interested?"