Conan, Mr. Wuwu's self-cultivation

"White horse? You still have this accent." Wu looked at the person who greeted him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

White Horse Detective, the son of the Chief Police Officer of the Metropolitan Police Department.

He is a young detective who is not weaker than Hattori Heiji and Kudo Shinichi.

I heard that recently he has been in charge of hunting Kaitou Kidd.

Phantom Thief Kidd?

Wu raised his brows and looked at Mori Kogoro, with a clear look on his face.

Mori Kogoro...... No, it should be Kuroba Kaito, he shivered for a moment, stood up with a fake smile on his face and greeted Taketo.

It was only at this time that Mao Lilan realized that there seemed to be an acquaintance behind him.

Chapter 110 Eighth

After saying hello to a few acquaintances, and getting acquainted with new faces, Wu sat on a chair beside him and stared at Mori Kogoro.

"Well, is there something wrong with me?" Mori Kogoro, who was being looked at, gave up his plan to continue playing chess with Sengen Yuyo, and turned to look at Wu and asked.

"No, there's no problem. It's just that this is the first time I've seen Mr. Mao Li, after seeing a beautiful woman like Ms. Guntian, instead of entangled with the beautiful woman, he played chess with the old lady instead." Wu bluntly said Honestly.

"Ah, should I be happy? Or should I be sorry?" Guntian Ikumi asked Wu with a blank expression.

Conan seemed to have just noticed something, and turned to look at Mori Kogoro.

He hasn't found out what Mr. Wu didn't say.

This uncle is really not quite right.

"Dad, Dad, he occasionally has serious moments!" What can Mao Lilan do?

She can only stand by her father.

After all, it is also rare for her to see her father be serious in front of beautiful women.

"Aha, ahahaha, isn't this Ms. Gunda used to be an inspector? I'm not very good at dealing with this type of lady." Mori Kogoro replied while scratching his hair with a dry smile.

special!

Don't think about it, this guy must have realized his identity!

Kuroba Kaito really wanted to run away immediately.

One Conan Imp is dangerous enough.

Don't mention that there is also the old opponent White Horse Tan at the scene, and Takeshi Ooka who is like the monster in front of him.

"That!" The freckled maid suddenly opened the door and walked in, interrupting the somewhat awkward atmosphere, "Dinner is ready, and my master is waiting for everyone in the dining room."

"Oh! It's finally ready for dinner!" Mao Lilan put down the unfinished cards in his hand with a happy expression, "Eat first, and then continue playing cards after dinner!"

Led by the freckled maid, everyone came to the restaurant.

Sitting at the main seat is a man covering his head with a cloth bag.

Everyone entered as if a switch was pressed, and the masked man on the main seat spoke.

"Six great detectives, gentlemen and ladies, and the god-eyed boy who is known as the 'fugitive killer', welcome to my Twilight Lodge."

"Is that fugitive nemesis referring to me?" Wu raised his brows and asked.

"Everyone, please sit down on the seats with your own nameplates."

"It seems to be referring to you." Guntian Yumi, who was sitting next to Wu, looked at Wu with a surprised expression, "You really have a good reputation recently."

After everyone sat down in their seats, the masked person in the main seat spoke again.

"The reason why I invite you here today is to ask you to help find the treasure sleeping somewhere in this annex."

"I am willing to bet my life on the huge wealth I have accumulated over the years!"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of explosions came from the courtyard.

"This, what is this sound!" Dashang Zhushan immediately stood up and shouted towards the direction outside the door.

"Don't worry, I just want to restrict your freedom of movement." The masked man seemed to be answering Da Shang Zhu Shan's question specially.

"I'm always in the position of being chased by the police and you detectives, so I sometimes want to change my taste and stand in the position of being chased."

"I have also blown up the bridge you just passed, so even if you have a car, it is impossible for you to escape."

"In addition, there are no phones here, and mobile phones are not within range."

"Yes, so this is a survival game. I am willing to share equally with those who find those treasures, and I will also tell those who find the treasures the way to escape from here."

"How, are you interested now?"

Haruki Mogi, who was sitting on the right side of the masked man, gave the first reaction.

With an angry face, he pulled off the mask of the masked man, and exposed the dummy with the microphone inside to the eyes of everyone.

"W-Who did this?" Kuroba Kaito asked with a panicked expression.

"Oh? The well-known Mr. Mori would come here without knowing who his opponent is?" Ikumi Gunida asked, looking at Mori Kogoro with interest.

Kuroba Kaito looked bewildered.

"Isn't it clearly written on the invitation letter?" Guntian Yumi replied, "Abandoned by God, Phantom Child."

"A phantom is a phartom, that is, an illusory phantom that is elusive and has no entity." Motegi Haruki was the first to follow.

"The word 'Zai' next to the character '人' stands for a young animal. Don't we often say 'Zaigou' or 'Zaima'?" Qian Jian asked the second follower.

"'God's Abandoned Son' in the New Testament refers to a 'goat' that is not blessed by God. In other words, the invitation letter refers to the meaning of 'little goat'." Da Shang Zhu Shan The third follow up, "In English, a goat is pronounced goat, and a kid is called..."

"KID." It was Detective Baima who finally revealed the mystery.

"What!" Kaito Kuroba had a shocked face.

"That's right, the prey you want has never missed, and the gorgeous technique is like magic." Qian Jian said.

"A genius criminal who plays with the police at his fingertips with a variety of faces and voices like stars." Ikumi Gunta.

"Let us all detectives wait until the main course that swallows our mouths frequently." Osami Zhu Shan.

"A crazy villain who wants to send him to jail."

"Moreover, the only person who can disturb my thinking is him..." Tan Baima, "In the middle of the night, people who saw his snow-white clothes called him that, Phantom Thief Kidd!"

"Isn't it? Isn't it?" Wu suddenly looked at everyone in a mocking tone and said, "At any rate, the few here are famous detectives with achievements in various fields. Did something get tricked?"

"What do you mean?" All eyes focused on Wu.

"The other party took advantage of the detective's penchant for solving puzzles to get that kind of invitation." Wu shook his head and replied, "And it's so easy to mislead you to the conclusion that the person who sent the invitation is Kaitou Kidd, so he must have sent this The person in the invitation letter should be the same as you, and also a detective...or in other words, that person should be someone or a few people here."

"Phantom Thief Kidd is not interested in things other than gems, let alone do things that kill people, so it is impossible for him to lead people to play this kind of killing game."

"Wait a minute! How do you know that the so-called treasure can't be the gem that Kidd wanted!" Dashang Zhushan stood up and stared at Wu with an ugly expression.

"That's naturally because... I already know what the treasure refers to."

At this point, everyone except Conan's attention was diverted from the information provided by the dummy's microphone.

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Dinner was spent during the dummy's introduction to the past of the Twilight Annex.

"What's the treasure?" As soon as the dinner was over, Qianjian Yudai asked Wu with burning eyes.

"It's a big thing worth no less than [-] billion yen." Wu glanced at the freckled maid who was pouring black tea for everyone, and said with a curled lip, "I don't plan to go into details. After all, I Haven't found a way to bring this big thing right before your eyes."

"Uh...uah!"

Just when Wu's words just fell, Dashang Zhushan suddenly stood up, grabbed his neck with a painful expression, and then fell straight backward.

"Hey, uncle, now is not the time to play pranks on you." Motegi Haruhito already had the intention of leaving this annex.

But several other detectives have risen and started to move.

The white horse came to Da Shang Zhu Shan's body, touched his neck, and then took out his pocket watch.

"The heart definitely stopped beating at 22:34:51. I'm sorry, Mr. Motegi, Mr. Ogami didn't mean to play a prank."

"What!" Mogi Haruki's expression changed instantly.

"The lips have not turned purple, and the mouth still has the unique almond smell of potassium cyanate gas." Guntian Yumi slapped Ogami Zhushan's mouth with her hand, and then moved the tip of her nose to sniff .

Qianjian Jiangdai took a small dropper and poured a drop into Oshang Zhushan's teacup.

"There is no oxidation-reduction reaction. It seems that the deceased did not die because of this cup of black tea."

"It seems that the dice have already been rolled. In order to repay Detective Osami for sacrificing his life, this life-and-death wisdom contest will be staged lively. Please try your best to find the treasure!" The dummy's microphone once again make a sound.

This time Motegi Haruki couldn't help but grabbed the dummy's clothes.

As a result, the dummy's head and the tape inside fell to the ground.

"It seems that what Master Ooka said is true." Tan Baima frowned and looked at the tape and said, "The person who sent the invitation letter was not Kaitou Kidd, but someone from us present, and his The target, apart from the treasure, I am afraid that Mr. Ogami has been targeted from the very beginning."

"That means..." Mao Lilan took half a step back with a terrified expression, "The murderer who killed Mr. Oshang is also among us?"

"Did Brother Wu find anything?" Conan asked, looking at Wu who was standing next to Da Shang Zhu Shan's body.

"Although I'm not a detective, I'm still happy to provide some clues to the detective." Wu replied with a nod.

"Oh? Did you find the clue that Mr. Ogami was killed?" Qianjian Yudai looked at Wu and asked.

"Well, look at his thumbnail." Wu pointed to Dashang Zhushan at his feet and replied, "The bite marks are obvious."

"Thumbs up!" Qiantian Yumi's face changed slightly, and she turned to look at Osami Zhushan's teacup.

"That is to say, the place where the potassium cyanate is smeared is not in the teacup, but in the place where Mr. Ogami's thumb is destined to fall?"

"Wait!" Tan Baima stared at his thumb with a somewhat ugly expression, "or rather, it's not just Mr. Dashang's teacup, but the edges of all the teacups have been smeared with potassium cyanate."

"On our fingers..." Mao Lilan looked at her thumb with a pale face.

However, Guntian Ikumi, who had already checked the edge of the teacup, was relieved.

"That's right, there is potassium cyanate on all the teacups. Fortunately, we found it in time. In short, everyone should wash the potassium cyanate off your fingers first."

"Speaking of which, Ooka boy, you don't seem to have touched that cup before." Qianjian Yudai looked at Wu Zhi and asked.

Everyone's eyes once again focused on Wu.

"However, Brother Wu has been with us all the time, so he doesn't have time to smear potassium cyanate on those cups." Conan defended Wu with a smile.

"Just by smelling the smell, I knew that the black tea was not made up to standard." Wu Tan spread his hands, "I have no intention of drinking it at all, so naturally I won't clink the cups."

"As expected of... the young master of the Ooka family." Baima Tan didn't know what he was feeling.

Everyone followed Ikumi Gunta to wash the potassium cyanate off their hands, even the freckled maid.

After all, she might have touched the potassium cyanate on the rim of the teacup when she was holding it.

On the other hand, Qianjian Taidai, who was washing the potassium cyanate on his hands, kept shifting the suspicion to Wu with his words.

Forget about Mao Lilan, after all, she never doubted Wu.

Guntian Ikumi even glanced at Qianjian Jiangdai with a little bit of surprise in his eyes.

She sensed the abnormality of the old woman.

Only the maid with freckles, who was told by Qianjian Jiangdai, was almost ready to go to arms.

As for the boy group...Although they are also exchanging their opinions, Conan looks at Mori Kogoro more and more strangely.

When was the last time I saw such a reliable and serious uncle at the crime scene?

Except for Motegi Haruhito who was a little shaken by Senma's descendants, the others didn't think Takeshi had any motive for committing a crime.

Detective Baima felt that Wu had no motive or time for committing the crime.

Kuroba Kaito felt that there was no need for Takeshi who spoke for himself to do such a thing.

Conan recalled that Wu was the last to arrive, and since he entered the castle, he has been moving within his sight, never touched the cup, and had no chance to smear cyanic acid on the edge of the cup. Potassium.

When everyone returned to the dining room, Wu Zheng sat leisurely on a chair and looked at the ceiling.

"Brother Wu, did you discover anything new?" Conan trotted over and asked.

"New discoveries? It's not that there are none. Since you guys went to wash your hands, I've been walking around the castle." Wu shook his head and replied, "I'm not interested in solving puzzles, even though the murderer is Who, I have almost figured out the motive for committing the crime, but I have no evidence."