The chef in the world of Conan

“Yes, the master ordered me to park my car at the back door..”

Everyone quickly crossed the atrium and headed for the backyard.

An intact yellow car appeared in everyone’s eyes, but it vaguely brought a trace of irritation and uneasiness to everyone.

“Anyway, since there is a car, let’s drive down first to see if the wooden bridge has really been blown up as the man said…” said Chimayo and opened the car door.

“Sister Senma, I’ll go too…” Haruki Motegi shrugged his shoulders and lit a cigarette, “I’m not very comfortable if you are alone!” ”

Everyone knows the meaning of Haruki Motegi, one is that he is worried that Senma is older and afraid that something will happen; Second, they can’t believe this seemingly weak old woman in front of them, and they have seen more murderers who promise promises…

“I’m also willing to accompany you!?” Hakuba pulled his cuffs upwards, looking interested.

“Then I…”

“Hey!” Senma complained a little dissatisfied, “There are too many people on the boat, but the ship will sink!” ”

“It makes sense, in case we haven’t caught that ghostly thief and become undead on the ghost ship…”

…

Just when everyone was entangled, Xu Yang took out six coins from his pocket and put them on the front of the car, “Why don’t we toss a coin to decide who go!?” ”

The crowd readily agreed to use magic to defeat the demon…. Ahem, using randomness to face randomness is also an effective method.

“That’s not bad!” Senma took the only brass-colored coin that was farthest from her out of the six coins.

“Jingle bells…”

A crisp coin toss sounded, accompanied by the spread of everyone’s palms, and the people who went down to see the situation were Haruki Motegi, Senma Shidai, and Uncle Māori.

“Dad, you have to be more careful!” Xiaolan said with some worry, the yellow car in front of her faintly gave her a very bad premonition.

“Hmm…”

With a roar of the accelerator, the car quickly disappeared from everyone’s sight.

Conan watched the car go away, and inadvertently glanced down the mountain, but dimly saw that there seemed to be a car parked on the road below the mountain, and there was a large cross pattern on the roof, as if it was marked with something…

“I said everyone, since the murderer has left, let’s talk openly!” Xu Yang sighed helplessly and said with some impatience. He didn’t want to play a trick of not surviving and staining his clothes.

“Nani!? Xu Jun, what do you mean? That daddy he..” Xiaolan looked at Xu Yang with a shocked expression, and then began to worry about Uncle Maori .

“Hmph~ Mr. Xu Yang is not general,” Detective Baima chuckled.

Yumi Gunda also looked at Xu Yang with interest, after all, he was the one who was not a detective here, and he also saw the murderer through the temptation just now.

“Xiaolan is fine!” Xu Yang said calmly, “In my opinion, that person may disappear in our eyes this time with an accident!” Probably hiding somewhere…”

“Brother Xu Yang! You’re too…” Conan was very. Originally, he also wanted everyone to pretend to be completely annihilated, and slowly lure the murderer to tell the truth.

“Everyone already knows the murderer, Dashang Zhushan should be her accomplice, and then he was killed and extinguished…” Xu Yang waved his hand directly, “I’m a person who drags my family with a mouth, and it’s much better to solve it neatly than to play some moths…”

…

On the other side, Uncle Maori had already come to the wooden bridge before. By the light of the car, Uncle Maori and Haruki Motegi walked to the side of the bridge to observe, the wooden bridge had indeed been blown up, the blackened piles, the smell of pungent sulfur with a smoked nose was still stuck in the air and not blown away.

“Sister Senma, adjust the low beam!” Haruki Motegi seemed to have noticed faint handwriting on the bridge deck, and couldn’t help shouting to Senma on the car.

“Okay, where’s the dipped beam…”

“The murderer will definitely do something…” the Maori uncle sighed solemnly.

“yes, it should…

“Boom~”

With a loud noise behind them, the two froze instantly, turned their heads, and saw that the car before had a huge explosion, and the car also staggered towards the front.

Uncle Maori and Haruki Motegi quickly dodged to the side, helpless and helpless as they watched the car fall off the cliff…

“Sister Senma!?” The two of them made a terrified voice, but a mysterious smile appeared on their faces.

…

“What!? Senma mother-in-law was blown up? Ikumi Gunda shouted with a look of “horror” and made an incredulous voice.

“Yes, there was some illegible handwriting on the bridge at that time, and I asked her to switch to the low beam, I am afraid that the bomb hidden by the murderer was triggered…” Haruka Motegi briefly outlined what had happened before.

“Then, let’s find a way out separately!” Uncle Maori couldn’t help but suggest.

“Then let’s four girls together!” Yumi Gunda beckoned to Xiaolan, the maid, and Xiaowei, “It’s easier and more convenient this way..”

“Hmm!” Haruki Motegi nodded and looked around, “Huh? That young detective took it just now? ”

“Him!” Yumi Gunda blinked her eyes very slyly, “Maybe I went to feed the eagle he brought!” ”

Haruki Motegi understood, so he went upstairs with Uncle Maori and Conan to search for clues.

…

On the silent and uninhabited fourth floor, a black figure appeared at the corner of the corridor, and just as he was about to climb up, the surrounding lights suddenly turned on.

“Don’t go up, Detective Senma, they’re all so old, it’s not good for their bodies…” A schoolboy in a blue suit appeared in the corridor, and his voice full of ridicule (Zhao Zhao) made Senma Zhao slightly startled.

“What are you talking about! I noticed something was wrong in the car in the nick of time, so I ran back with a dead escape..” Senma explained very calmly.

“Don’t you want to use tricks to confuse others and jump out of the suspect sight of all the detectives?” At this time, Xu Yang also appeared on the right side of Senma Descending, “Actually, when you tossed a coin, you had already exposed… Wow”

“Soga, did you deliberately choose the same coin I used when I tested black tea before!” Senma Descendai suddenly patted his head in realization.

“That’s right, when I saw that Mr. Okami’s body had irregular bite marks on the nails of his thumb, and the maid who went out had the same movements, he had already determined that Mr. Okami was one of the owners of this villa.” Conan shook his head and said with some regret, “But I didn’t expect a second master, and he killed Mr. Okami in front of all the detectives..” _

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