Conan: I am a Ke scholar

Chapter 266 The Curse of Xiaobru
"It looks really infiltrating."

Xiaolan held onto Conan's little hand tightly, as if it would give her a sense of security.

"This Ms. Su Fang has a hobby of collecting masks. In her collection, the most famous one is 300 cursed masks, and all of these cursed masks are made by Xiaobru."

"Xiao Bulu?!"

Hearing this person's name, everyone who was a little apprehensive in their hearts became more and more nervous.

After all, this is a person who is as famous as the god of death.

"Ah, hahahaha, welcome to the charity party, how about my lovely collection?"

Before the people arrived, there was a burst of laughter, everyone looked aside, the owner of the villa, Su Fang Hongzi finally appeared, and behind her was her assistant, Inaba Kazuyo.

She looked proudly at the cursed mask on the wall, with obsession in her eyes, "I don't know what you like, my favorite collection is not bad, Mr. Maori?"

"what?"

Mori Kogoro, who was suddenly questioned, was a little embarrassed. He looked up at the hundreds of masks with weird smiles on the wall, and felt a little trembling in his heart.

What do I say?
"Uh, this, how should I say this..."

"I don't think these masks are real curse masks at all, because I can't feel any curse breath."

Miss Nagara said confidently, she turned her head to look at Hongzi Fangfang, "These masks should be ordinary masks."

Is this still a normal mask?

Mori Kogoro, Xiaolan, and Conan are a little unbelievable. These masks are already terrifying.

Si Yi couldn't help but put his hand on his chin, why couldn't I see the cursed breath?
He stared at Miss Nagara with meaningful eyes.

It seems that it still needs to be tied back to study and study.

"Hahaha, Ms. Nagara really lives up to her reputation. You can tell at a glance that she is really an expert."

Su Fanghongzi is in a very happy mood. For a collector like him, what he likes most is to share it with people who know how to do it.

Only those who know how to know the value of collection, like those who don't know how to do it, only have two sentences of oh oh oh.

It's like playing the piano to a cow.

She looked at the assistant at the side with a proud face, "Miss Inaba, please excuse me."

"Ok."

Inaba Kazuyo walked to a display stand, picked up a remote control on it, and pressed the first button.

Hearing the piercing sound, the curtain behind the display stand parted immediately, revealing the [-] masks placed on the shelf behind, and Miss Nagara's eyes immediately became serious.

"These are all true, really just like the legends."

"What legend?"

Conan on the side asked subconsciously, he likes these gossips the most, to be precise, his curiosity is too strong.

"Xiaoblu's cursed mask will have the function of devouring the Lord. I have already encountered a bad future."

Miss Nagara's expression was extremely serious, and she always felt a little ominous premonition surrounding her.

Could it be because of the cursed mask?

But she didn't notice that Si Yi kept looking at Miss Nagara with a half-smile, and the more she talked, the brighter Si Yi's eyes became.

Super powers like precognition are a bit fragrant!

Are there really ghosts and gods in the world? Conan felt more and more strange about this house.

There are many people who have strange things, but it is still not sure, who is the target of the cursed masked messenger on the way?

What is his goal?
Could it be that Hongzi Su Fang took revenge on her for misappropriating charity funds?
Conan frowned again and shook his head, not necessarily, the three guests who are now guests are all suspected, and it is still unclear who it is.

"Aunt Su Fang Hongzi, are there any other guests?"

Conan asked childishly, it's getting late now, and the banquet hasn't started yet, so who are you waiting for?
"Of course, it's a child I once adopted. He's been doing well recently, and he's well-known outside."

Su Fang Hongzi covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "This kid heard that I'm going to hold a charity gala, and he's going to rush back. No matter how much I can persuade you, I can't persuade you."

While talking, a young man walked in from the outside, this time someone recognized his identity.

"Oh, I know him and often watch it on TV. He seems to be the rock star who has become more famous recently!"

Song Shouping recognized the young man in front of him at a glance.

"Yes, those who wander outside are fairly well-known."

The young man nodded to everyone present, but secretly handed a letter to Su Fang Hongzi with a serious face.

Su Fang Hongzi hadn't opened the letter yet, but just seeing the sign on it, her face changed drastically.

Conan keenly sensed that there might be something abnormal in this letter, he hooked his head on his toes, and finally saw the slightest clue.

The letter was very similar to the letter on the broken tree when they came, with the symbol of the cursed mask on it.

Another threatening letter cursing the Masked Messenger!
Looking at Su Fanghongzi's expression, she seemed to have received such a threat letter a long time ago.

"Since Fuyuya has arrived, let's start the dinner party!"

Su Fang Hongzi is indeed a person who has seen the big world and big scenes. Faced with such a naked threat, she can actually pretend that she doesn't know anything and nothing happened.

Si Yi sneered at the side, Su Fang Hongzi was too confident, she thought she hadn't revealed any evidence before, even if someone found out, so what, so she couldn't be convicted.

After all, so many years have passed, and the 20-year look-back period has already passed.

But Su Fanghongzi never expected that this self-confidence would bring her a fatal disaster, and she never expected that someone could kill her through the door.

It is said that there are many ways to stop killing people in Conan, Si Yi shook his head helplessly, and the boring knowledge increased again.

The dinner party started quickly, and everything happened normally. Kogoro Mori was wary at first, but nothing happened.

The vigilance in his heart slowly dropped, and he gradually recovered a bit of his nature, "Ahaha, this beef tongue soup is really delicious!"

After hearing these words, not only did everyone not ridicule them, but they nodded slightly in agreement, because this soup is indeed very uncommon outside.

His material is too precious.

Conan was a little unhappy. The more expensive the ingredients, the rarer the ox tongue soup, which proves that the possibility of Su Fang Hongzi embezzling charity funds is greater.

In the middle of the banquet, Mr. Katagiri suddenly asked, "Ms. Su Fang Hongzi, when did you start to enter the charity industry, and you want to help those who have been in car accidents?"

Lanchuan Fuyuya lowered his head, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)