Chapter 387: Lao Bai, What Do You Think?
"It's enough for you to take the time to run so far and bring your animal friends with you."
Fujiano asked Baima Tan tentatively: "So, you must be here for that person, right?"
"Of course, after all, you know my situation, that guy hasn't been very active recently."
Baima Tan nodded: "And then, I'm sure everyone here must have come here for that person."
"That person? What's the matter?"
Xiaolan was a little confused, he couldn't figure out who that person was.
Wow... Why does it feel like a guessing game?
That person, of course, is KID, that is, Kaito Kid.
Basically, except for Xiaolan, except for the real boss, all the detectives have guessed this matter.
As for that matter...it made them a little confused.
It's normal not to understand, after all, that is a secret between Baima Tan and Fujino.
It's the matter of pulling a hair from Kaito Kid as mentioned before.
"You are so proud, kid."
Fujiano poked Kuroba Kaito's waist and whispered in his mouth: "Today, all these detectives are here for you."
"You think I want to..."
Kuroba Kaito was speechless for a while, and secretly cried out in pain in his heart.
This guy knew that his waist was injured, but he still rubbed it.
And he didn't want to be chased by so many detectives!
But there was no way, the vest was stolen.
And it seemed that he wanted to do something shameful, he couldn't ignore it.
"Then... Then, I will take the guests who just arrived to their respective rooms."
The maid Ishihara Aki saw so many famous detectives who could only be seen on TV for the first time, and she seemed a little nervous: "Other guests, please wait in the lounge next to you for a while. When dinner is ready, I will inform you to eat..."
"Then trouble you."
Fujiano nodded and followed Ishihara Aki politely.
The others followed.
Ishihara Aki was relieved.
She thought that these detectives would be like the fat man just now, and would treat her very badly...
But now it seems that some younger handsome detectives are still very polite.
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The maid led everyone to their respective rooms.
Fujino was assigned a relatively spacious room.
The room was generally in a palace style, and there was even a crow emblem hanging on the wall.
"Karasuma?"
Fujino looked at the emblem and narrowed his eyes: "Is this considered entering the enemy's base camp?"
After thinking about it, Fujino felt that this villa should not have much to do with the winery.
Now this villa has fallen into the hands of the fat man, which means that this mansion has been sold...
The real treasure inside should not be known to anyone except him, the spoiler dog, otherwise Karasuma would not have sold this mansion.
Turning his eyes away from the emblem, Fujino took a deep breath, coughed, and then pinched his nose and complained: "This room is too gloomy... There is a bloody smell everywhere... Could it be that someone has died in this room?"
Fujian thought about it and felt that this was possible. Thinking of this, he glanced at the big bed beside him: "Maybe someone has died here... Damn, I can't sleep."
Although he didn't have any big taboos, it was inevitable that he was a little disgusted when someone really died.
He couldn't be like those detectives who seemed to have some perverted psychology, who became extremely excited when they noticed blood and death.
After putting away the luggage, the others had already come to the lounge.
All the people who came this time were famous detectives.
The intellectual woman was named Gunda Ikumi, a rare female detective and a former female prosecutor.
And that Mogi Harufumi, who was said to be a well-known detective active internationally, often crossed over to pursue cases and handle some very dangerous cases. In terms of appearance, he looked a bit like Huang Xiaoming.
As for Chikan Kyoudai, he is also a well-known detective in Japan, and he often solves some difficult cases.
Judging from their reputations, Fujino, Hakuba, and Maori Kogoro are indeed in the second echelon.
However, Fujino still has a chance to be promoted to the first echelon, after all, the cases he handles are quite outrageous.
Although there is a big gap in class, they are all detectives, so it is easy to chat with each other.
"Pata, Pata!"
As soon as Fujino entered the door, he heard a series of ball hitting sounds. Following the sound, he saw that everyone in the lounge had found their own projects to pass the time.
Conan Xiaolan played poker with Gunda Ikumi, Kuroba Kaito was dragged to play chess by the old lady, and Hakuba Tan was playing billiards with Mogi Harufumi.
"Black Eight?"
Fujino came forward to take a look at the billiard table.
"Do you want to play two rounds?"
Hakuba Tan held up the club and asked Fujino: "That uncle is quite strong."
"Let's play one round, it's just basic calculation and control of your own strength."
Fujiano took the club, hit it casually, and then went around the pool and hit three holes in one ball.
"You didn't really rely on calculations and control of your own muscle strength to hit this ball?"
Mogi Haruhi was stunned for a moment and looked at Fujino suspiciously.
"If it were him, it wouldn't be difficult to do it."
The White Horse Detective looked at the white ball that flew back to its original position, and looked at Fujino, who was obviously numb.
"I'm not interested in this thing, why would I lie to you? If it's snooker, it's okay."
Fujino shook his head: "It's just Black Eight... It's not difficult at all."
Mogi Harufu: "..."
Are all the young detectives nowadays so Versailles?
The White Horse Detective: "..."
You continue to be Versailles, I didn't hear anything.
"By the way, since you think that guy will come..."
Fujino leaned close to the White Horse Detective's ear: "Old White, what do you think?"
The White Horse Detective was surprised: "Old... White?"
"It's just a more convenient name."
Fujino looked around: "It took so long to catch the Kaito Kidd, who do you think is the Kaito Kidd pretending to be?"
"I don't know..."
The White Horse Detective thought about the title of 'Old White'.
I think the other party should have accepted the nickname between his acquaintances.
For example, Stark or Old Osborn or something.
Hearing that Fujino was discussing something very serious with him, he also became serious and shook his head: "I haven't been with the people present for too long, and I don't know many of them. I can't be sure... If you ask me, that guy could pretend to be anyone, of course, you are excluded."
"Why am I excluded?"
Fujian raised his eyebrows, a little curious.
"Your sex... your various characteristics cannot be faked."
Hakuba paused and looked at Fujino: "If I were Kaito Kid, I would definitely choose someone with a very obvious personality and who is easier to fool..."
As he said, he looked at Maori Kogoro not far away: "For example, Mr. Maori, and Miss Xiaolan."
"..."
Fujian was silent for a while, looked at Xiaolan who was wearing a cute light pink evening dress not far away, and then looked at Maori Kogoro who was wearing a more formal gray suit.
It's really vivid.
They are all easy to fool.
You kid, you have something.