Chapter 426 Did You Guys Collude with Each Other?
Gray Hara Ai: "..."
It's already a guess, you've asked it out, how should I answer if I don't know the reason?
If you don't tell me after I ask, what's the point of asking?
So why are there so many riddlers?
Gray Hara Ai turned her head away, not wanting to talk to Conan: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."
"Don't!"
Conan clicked his tongue, feeling that Gray Hara was getting more and more like Fujino: "It's that silver knife, written in Roman letters is GIN, and if it's read on a wine bottle, it's GIN wine."
"Gin."
Gray Hara Ai frowned, and then she became serious.
Although she felt that she could think of this step, Conan was a little bit sick.
But detectives seem to be like this...
So, she answered the question just now: "If that's the case, what you just said may be true. The organization has been recruiting all kinds of young talents in the political, economic, chemical, and medical fields. If someone like Hara Yoshiaki is recruited, he may be recruited as a target."
Conan asked: "What about Mr. Ohki, the city councilor?"
"He is not qualified..."
Gray Hara Ai recalled the wretched old face with a little contempt: "If he was young, the organization might consider people in his position, but at this age, the organization will not recruit such people who have no influence on their actions... In short, the organization will not tolerate any traitors, whether they want to quit or want to betray, they will be punished by death."
Dr. Agasa couldn't help but mention: "In this case, if the murderer is among those people..."
"Yes, that means it is very likely that one of them is a member of the Black Organization."
Conan took over the conversation after thinking, with some worry and excitement in his words.
"What are you talking about?"
Fujiano used his powerful perception to eavesdrop for a while, then stepped forward to interrupt.
"Nothing!"
Conan laughed like a child: "We are just wondering who the murderer is."
"Murderer?"
Fujiano smiled slightly: "I think I already know who the murderer is."
"Ah? Who is it?"
Conan was stunned when he heard this, and asked Fujino curiously.
"Huh... I'm so sorry."
But before he could finish, Sonoko, wearing a pink dress and a white suit jacket, ran over from a distance, panting: "The driver actually asked for leave because of illness."
"Well, this is just a guess, I won't say it for now."
Fujiano shook his head, turned around and said: "Since everyone is here, let's set off quickly!"
Conan: "..."
"How is it?"
Habara Ai put her hands behind her back and walked slowly past Conan: "This feeling is not good, right?"
"..."
After a moment of silence, Conan sighed.
Damn, why do I feel like Fujino is taking revenge on me!
Conan thought so and scratched his hair hard.
Damn, it's getting more and more uncomfortable not knowing who the murderer is!
…………
Maori Kogoro drove and they soon arrived at the Tokiwa Twin Towers in Nishitama City.
After handing over the invitation letter, they took the VIP elevator and soon arrived at the banquet hall.
Compared with the previous few days, today's banquet hall is much more luxurious.
There are a lot of celebrities wearing suits and ties at the scene.
Although they may not be top stars, they are also the kind that can be seen on TV.
They are just detectives, and there are only Fujino and Maori Kogoro at the scene.
Originally, he planned to make friends with celebrities, but after seeing the things on the table, Maori Kogoro forgot his original intention and went straight to the high-end food.
"So cool! This sports car!"
"Of course, this is a convertible sports car from Ford's Mustang series!"
The three members of the Junior Detective Team gathered in front of a red sports car in the exhibition hall, chirping and making noises.
Fujino also came forward to look at the sports car, and Haibara Ai followed behind.
Mitsuhiko turned his head and looked at Fujino: "I remember that Fujino's car seemed to be a Ford car."
"Yes, Ford Taurus 1989 TAURUS SHO."
Fujian nodded and looked at Mitsuhiko: "I didn't expect you to know so much about cars."
"Hehe!"
Mitsuhiko smiled awkwardly, like a child: "I just know a little bit, I've read some magazines."
"But why did they transport this car up here?"
Yuanta asked curiously at this time: "And how did such a car get up here?"
"It should be a large cargo elevator, this kind of building should have it."
Fujian thought for a while and continued: "As for why such a car appeared, I think it should be some kind of small game..."
"Dear guests, I am deeply grateful that you all can attend the opening ceremony of our Tokiwa Group Twin Towers skyscraper today. As an entertainment program, I would like to invite you to play a small game."
Before Fujino finished speaking, a burst of female voices came from all around.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Tokiwa Mio appear on the stage of the banquet wearing an evening gown with a black upper body with gold patterns and a lavender long skirt on the lower body.
"The inspiration for this game comes from my late father's name, Jincheng Tokiwa. It coincides with the 30th anniversary of our Tokiwa Group, so the time-themed game is a 30-second guessing game."
Mio Tokiwa waved his hand and pointed to the sports car in front of a few people, and continued: "The guest who guesses exactly, or is the closest to thirty seconds, can get the Mustang convertible sports car on display."
Haibara Ai:"……?"
She was obviously stunned for a moment and raised her eyes to glance at Fujino.
Inexplicably, why does it feel like a conspiracy?
I just finished talking about the mini-game and here it comes...
"Now, guests attending the game are asked to store their watches with us."
Mio Tokiwa continued: "After that, we will give you a gemstone that matches the value of your watch."
Haibara Ai:"???"
She raised her eyes and glanced at the Rolex in Fujino's hand.
Suddenly, the smell of conspiracy is getting stronger and stronger.
Did you guys discuss this in advance?
"Amazing!"
Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi beside her with some excitement: "It's actually a gem!"
"yes."
Sonoko bit her finger and looked a little unwilling to think about it: "This time the activities organized by the Tokiwa Group are quite grand..."
Fujino: "..."
Why do you feel like you are a little unconvinced?
Even if they can fight to win or lose, they are worthy of being women of the group.
Or do you also want to make a fortune from the Tokiwa Group?
After retracting his thoughts, Fujino didn't think much about it, but he reminded him: "Sonoko, stop biting your fingers."
"ah?"
Yuanzi was stunned for a moment.
"The fingers may be poisoned!"
Conan reminded aloud from the side: "The last murder case we encountered was based on the habit of biting fingers."
Yuanzi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately pulled his hand back in embarrassment.
It looks like he won't bite again.
Averted from being killed by the Rice Krispies.
“Ask participating guests to put their watches in the basket!”
At this time, Sawaguchi Chi Nami came to Fujino and Xiaolan with a basket and several small flags in her hands.
"I don't have to!"
Conan shook his head and had no intention of handing over his watch.
If the anesthesia needle is accidentally ejected, it will be troublesome.
"I checked the time first."
Fujino glanced at the time on the watch on his wrist, moved his ears slightly, listened to the time on the watch on Conan's hand, and checked the time.
Seeing that the time was accurate, he handed the watch to Sawaguchi Chinami.
Haihara Ai also took off his watch and participated in the game.
"Get ready, the game begins!"
Accompanied by a commanding voice.
People around were counting silently.
Fujino closed his eyes and listened to the movement of the pointer.
In terms of perceptual ability, it is still very simple for him to listen to the sound of the watch's hour hand beating.
All in all, it's cheating.
It’s hard not to win.
When the jump reached thirty, Fujino raised the flag in his hand.
"Congratulations to the guest who raised the red flag!"
Mio Tokiwa's voice came from the podium. She looked at Fujino and was stunned for a moment, and then continued: "It turns out to be Mr. Fujino, the famous detective. Please come to the stage."
Fujino walked up to the stage, and the two of them exchanged polite words, and then walked off the stage together.
"I didn't expect that even the prize was taken away by Mr. Fujino."
Tokiwa Mio smiled coquettishly, but she didn't expect that Fujino would earn her a grand slam. She felt that everyone was at a loss.
"I didn't expect you to release a game like this. This is no longer a direct professional counterpart."
Fujino put his hands in his pockets: "By the way, just give me my gemstone and exchange it for money...it's worth it, Rolex limited edition in red and black, 10 million yen,"
Tokiwa Mio: "..."
Why do I feel like you have something premeditated?
Have you even planned this?