Chapter 391 A Smell of Almonds, a Veteran Actor
Just now, one person pretended to be dead. Now that he came again, everyone obviously didn't feel too cold anymore, and they were not as frightened as before. They just thought that the elder Zhu Shan was joking like Motegi Haruhi.
After all, things like beacon fire and playing with princes are the same no matter where they are placed.
"Hey, uncle, stop making such jokes."
Motegi Haruhi was speechless. He stepped forward and gave Ogami Zhushan a bruise: "These are all the leftovers from my play. It would be meaningless to play with them anymore."
Fujino: "Uh..."
Do you really think that everyone is just as fine as you making such useless jokes?
This guy obviously encountered something unexpected and started biting his fingers. He accidentally poisoned himself due to excitement.
Fujino was speechless for a moment, stepped forward to take a look, and then shook his head: "It seems to be true this time, this old fat man really burped."
"ah?"
Motegi Harushi was slightly startled when he heard this. It was obvious that he did not expect the real dead person.
Detective White Horse moved quickly, raised his watch and glanced at the time: "Twenty-two: thirty-four."
"The cause of death was potassium cyanide poisoning."
Fujino sniffed it and looked a little disgusted: "It smells like almonds. He is an old actor."
Hearing this, everyone present was slightly startled.
Originally, they thought it was just an act.
But judging from the current demeanor of Fujino and Hakuba, it seems that they are really dead.
What's more, Fujino also told exactly what kind of poison it was.
Obviously, people are really dead, and they can no longer die.
Kuroba Kaito's face condensed slightly when he heard this, and his mood suddenly became heavy.
Gunda Ikumi also came over at this time, checked the body of Ohgami Zhushan, and shook his head: "There is no pulse, and there is an almond smell... It was indeed poisoned to death by potassium cyanide."
Motegi Harushi was stunned when he heard this, and turned back to look at the teacup on the table in surprise: "Is the tea poisonous?"
"The black tea is not responding..."
At this time, Senjian Fangdai put the coins into the black tea and said: "It seems that the reason is not the black tea."
"Looks like the dice has been thrown!"
The dummy with only one head left continued to speak: "In order to repay Detective Ogami for risking his own life and make this competition start more enthusiastic, please do your best to find the treasure!"
"It actually told him his death accurately...it was obviously just a tape."
Detective Bai Ma frowned slightly as he looked at the dummy with only the horn on its head. He turned back to the maid and asked: "Is the serving time determined in advance?"
"No...that's right."
The maid was also a little panicked at this time. After all, she couldn't believe that people would really die in this villa. She could only explain honestly: "From appetizers, to soups, to staple food, and refreshments, everything is The master explained it in advance.”
Conan stood aside, staring at the corpse of Dashang Zhushan and lost in thought.
After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "It seems that the murderer has been coming for Mr. Ogami from the beginning. I'm afraid the murderer is still among us!"
Everyone looked at Conan when they heard this, obviously attracted by Conan's words.
Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Conan was about to steal the show again.
The key is to show off in front of so many detectives...
You kid, are you really not afraid of your identity being exposed?
But think about it, this kid, when he encounters a case, completely forgets his identity and the risks that his identity may bring to those around him.
If it weren't for the aura of the old thief Qingshan, he would probably have died long ago.
"The murderer is among us?"
Kuroba Kaito, wearing Mouri Kogoro's vest, glanced back at Conan and was surprised.
Although I don't know what kind of rejuvenation drug he took to make him smaller, the brat Conan is Kudo Shinichi, and what he investigated was Mon Kiyomi's.
But he was a little confused about this kid's behavior in public.
"Because the tape was obviously placed in advance."
Conan said in a coquettish voice: "That person can record it in advance, and then have dinner with us while listening to the tape..."
"Then the murderer could take advantage of our inattention while eating and try to get Mr. Ogami to drink potassium cyanide and then poison him to death."
Detective Baima continued Conan's train of thought, squatting aside and looking at the fresh corpses.
"What a shame..."
Motegi Harushi clicked his tongue: "He actually killed a detective in front of us detectives."
Ikumi Gunada took out two pairs of gloves from nowhere: "The problem is that no potassium cyanide was found in the black tea the deceased drank, and it couldn't react with coins."
Kuroba Kaito just watched silently as the detectives present were busy here and there.
He has also seen a lot of detectives, and he used to watch a lot of detective movies in order to imitate detectives.
There is quite a bit of knowledge about this kind of scene.
So, he asked curiously: "Could it be that the poison was poured on the edge of the cup?"
"Not too possible."
Gunda Ikumi picked up the tea cup and took a look at it, recalling: "He didn't take even two sips of tea just now. There is still a lot of residue in it... If it was on the edge of the cup, it wouldn't kill him like this. Life."
Xiaolan also stood on the edge and never dared to interrupt.
She had seen many crime scenes, but it was the first time that so many detectives were present.
However, she thought about it and became curious.
So she couldn't help asking: "The one who invited us here today is Kaito Kid. Is he really the murderer? I heard that he doesn't kill people..."
"As far as I know, that's the case."
Besides Fujino, only Hakuba Tan has a deep 'friendship' with Kaito Kid. He was also a little confused: "This is the first time I've seen a scene where Kaito Kid kills people."
"If you ask me, it's not Kaito Kid who invited us here this time."
Fujino said: "If it was Kaito Kid, he wouldn't bother to invite a group of detectives like this. As far as I know, he is just interested in gems, and he hasn't stolen any other treasures in the past few years since his comeback. Even if they were stolen, they would always be recovered."
"Brother Fujino's analysis is good!"
Kuroba Kaito pretended to be Maori Kogoro's voice and agreed very much.
Well, it's not him at all!
You all said it looked like me, and he also said it looked like me, but this is not me at all!
Conan glanced at Maori Kogoro, and always felt that there was something wrong with Uncle Maori today.
Confused was indeed still confused, and always felt that he was a little less vulgar, and his expression was also a little wrong.
But he didn't think too much about it, after all, Uncle Maori drove all the way here.
Fujino also followed the gas station on the way, and Kaito Kid had no room to attack.
Even if there was, a talent like Fujino would have discovered it long ago and used his special skill [Wooden Sword] to start fighting.
He also noticed something was wrong.
If today's Kaito Kid was really the same as Fujino said, if it was really Kaito Kid, he would have found a museum to trick a lot of people to go there to take pictures.