Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 417 The Detective Who Can only See when He Lowers His Head

When Ogami Zhu Shan was thinking about how to find Hisashi Watanabe, a line of words suddenly appeared on the computer screen next to him:

[I have solved the mystery, but I want to tell you personally, please move to the restaurant...]

"Is it Hisashi Watanabe??" Oshang Zhushan was so frightened that he stood up.

He hurriedly pulled out a pistol, jumped from the ceiling to the corridor, and ran towards the restaurant.

However, there was no one in the empty restaurant. He thought he was being fooled at first, until Zhu Shan bowed his head——

Conan was looking at him with an innocent and childish face.

Dashang Zhushan was immediately happy: "Does Watanabe Jiu plan to let a kid deal with me?"

"I don't know where Mr. Watanabe is." Conan glanced at Ogami Zhushan, "But I do know where the treasure is."

As soon as he heard about the treasure, Zhu Shan had no time to worry about Watanabe for a long time. He hurriedly asked: "Where is the treasure?"

So Conan began to analyze the puzzle sentence by sentence and demonstrated it on the clock himself.

With a loud noise, the clock popped out and broke a corner, revealing the gold underneath the wood paint.

Dashang Zhushan stared at the clock in disbelief and lost his voice: "Could it be that the treasure I have been looking for is just a pure gold clock?!"

He laughed maniacally, his eyes red and swollen with blood. Dashang Zhushan trembled and raised his gun at Conan: "Let Watanabe come out, otherwise I will kill you!"

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down Conan's forehead. He tried to explain, but Ojoshu Zen had already determined that the initiator of all this was Watanabe Hisashi.

Anyway, if this child and Hisashi Watanabe leave the annex alive, his plan to murder people and make money will be exposed. Rather than doing this, it is better to send them to see God first!

Da Shang Zhu Shan's eyes were gradually filled with excitement and madness. His hand holding the gun was slightly firm, and he was about to pull the trigger before he saw it.

But at this critical moment, Dashang Zhushan suddenly felt a huge force coming from his arm, and then he flew up.

His vision went dark and then brightened, and when he reacted again, Dashang Zhushan was already lying on the floor in the posture of a dog chewing.

Mouri Kogoro closed his posture, looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "You actually killed a child, do you still have any conscience?!"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mouri Kogoro with great emotion, almost bursting into tears.

But Mouri Kogoro immediately added: "Besides, what can a kid do? Do you really think that he and Watanabe Hisashi exposed your conspiracy?"

Conan: "..."

"Since dinner, each of us has been very cautious, fearing that the murderer would poison the tableware. Every utensil will be wiped clean before use." The white horse detective walked in with a stern face, "Only you will not put this kind of danger at all." In the eyes.”

Oshang Zhushan was restrained by Maori Kogoro and couldn't move. His eyes widened in horror: "Maori Kogoro, Hakuba Detective, how come you are still alive? I clearly saw..."

"The human eye is easily deceived. As a detective, you don't know this, right, Mr. Ogami?" Ikumi Gunada slowly walked into the restaurant. There was a little pity in her eyes when she looked at Ogami Zhushan. "Similarly, knowing that danger is lurking in the dark and still going your own way without caring is not the style of a qualified detective."

Motegi Harushi followed closely in Gunda Ikumi's footsteps and continued: "There is only one explanation for this. That is that you know that the owner of the annex will not harm you."

"But while drinking black tea, Mr. Watanabe's worry was not groundless. That mysterious man really did want to kill you." The last person to appear was Kuroba Kaito wearing Asano Nobushige's skin.

"You also became cautious because of this. Not only did you believe Mr. Watanabe's words, but you also washed your hands with us. However, after Ms. Senjian Yujiro was killed, you once again showed an indifferent attitude. This is very strange, so we I have a guess."

Several resurrected detectives all focused on Mouri Kogoro, so Uncle Mouri cleared his throat and pretended to be profound: "Yes, after that we guessed that there are two real owners of the annex - —You and Qianjian are descended."

Dashang Zhushan looked at the detectives who died of cannibalism appeared in front of him intact, and finally laughed crazily: "Hahahaha, it turns out, it turns out you are acting for me!"

Gunada Ikumi sighed silently: "I think the bomb in Miss Aki's car was a plan that you and Senjian Yoyo came up with to help the golden cicada escape. It's just that Senjian Yoyo's move to poison you made you hate her. Have you killed the killer?"

"Of course! We clearly agreed that we would use detectives to find treasures, but she suddenly felt compassion and didn't dare to kill you. Instead, she set her sights on me!" Dashang Zhu Shan spat, "So I'm here Some tricks were done to the car door so that she could not escape and could only be blown up to death with the car, hahahahaha!"

Originally, in Senjian's plan, she would escape from the car one second before the explosion, thereby giving others the illusion that she had been killed. Then quietly sneak into the darkness and pay attention to the actions of the detectives.

However, Dashang Zhushan's behavior blocked her way of life and brought an end to the struggle between the murderers.

Detective Baima took out a handcuff from nowhere, handcuffed Dashang Zhushan behind his back, and said: "I have asked Watson to call the police before, and the police helicopter should arrive soon. We can leave by helicopter by then. Annex."

"Watson?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned, "Oh, it's that eagle! I was wondering why I haven't seen it yet."

Gunda Ikumi suddenly felt her sleeves being pulled. She looked down and met Conan's worried eyes.

"Miss Gunda, is Sister Xiaolan okay?" Conan asked worriedly.

In this drama written and directed by the detectives, he has been playing the role of narrator and narrator, and he still doesn't know Xiaolan's condition.

Gunda Yumi smiled and replied: "She is fine. Although these are ketchup, not blood, but for a little girl, it is better not to see bloody scenes. So I let her sleep .”

Conan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. But then he suddenly realized something was wrong.

etc! Since Xiaolan can be classified as a little girl who should not see bloody scenes, what about him? As for a real kid like him, doesn't anyone care about his mental health?

He plays the most dangerous role of facing the murderer!

How can it be repaired?

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