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Chapter 318 “Wife——!”

 Kuroki Jin picked up two playing cards that were originally stuck together with blood and looked at them carefully for a while.

Different from the common playing cards on the market, the pattern on the back of this deck seems to have been imprinted by someone using a special technique. When turned over under the light, a special pattern can be vaguely seen.

However, the playing cards have been stored for too long, and the patterns are a little worn. You can't tell what is printed on them just based on this.

It's just that this pattern is so familiar to him. When he entered, the pictures on the wall, the handrails on the stairs, and the ornaments everywhere had this pattern printed on them.

This is the pattern of a sharp-beaked crow, which is also Karasuma Renya’s family emblem.

But that was not what Kuroki Jin was thinking about. He knew that the organization was inextricably linked to the Karasuma Group, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to rarely see this pattern in the organization.

No, this pattern never appeared in his mind.

But it’s not right. He has not investigated the Karasuma family before - there are very few people who know that the organization is involved with the Karasuma family, and they will not take the initiative to investigate either out of fear or other factors -

But the moment he saw the crow pattern, he determined that it was the emblem of the Karasuma family. This was too arbitrary.

Kuroki Jin rarely makes decisions. He is a very vigilant person. Even if he makes up his mind, he has to go through it in his mind more than three times. Just like the case of Kaitou Kidd, even if he really wanted to catch Kaitou Kidd,

We have even determined the true identity of Kaitou Kidd, but he continues to stay here without any abnormality until now.

Capturing Kaitou Kidd now can indeed help the organization eliminate a small person who is not a hidden danger, but keeping him is not necessarily bad. As for the benefits of staying, he still has to find out.

This is Kuroki Jin. Apart from important matters concerning Gin, he treats others, himself and the organization the same. He thinks back and forth and constantly adjusts his thoughts.

So he began to think about why he thought this was the emblem of the Karasuma family. Was it because it appeared in this house too many times?

This may be a reason, but it is not absolute. Maybe the owner likes this pattern and prints it everywhere?

"Brother Kuroki?" Motegi Harushi snapped his fingers in Kuroki Jin's ear, "What are you thinking about? What happened to these two cards?"

Kuroki Jin raised his head and smiled, "It's nothing." He put down the playing cards and listened to the people around him discussing the blood stains everywhere in the house again. He loosened his tie and stood up and said, "It's a bit boring. I'm going to go out and take a breath."

"I'm also with Brother Ren... uh..."

Conan raised his hand to go out with Kuroki Jin, but when he stood up, Xiaolan beside him subconsciously grabbed his shoulders. Looking at Xiaolan, who didn't look very good, Conan hesitated.
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"I...I'd better stay with Sister Xiaolan."

Kuroki Ren, who was waiting on the spot, nodded, put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked out of the chess and card room. He passed many items with crow emblems on the way, opened the door, and looked out at the rain curtain.

It has been raining heavily. If you go out without an umbrella, you will get wet quickly. Then you will have to go to the car at the back door to get spare clothes.

So Kuroki Ren stood at the door and looked at the cars that were lined up neatly in the rain. Except for one rental car that didn't fit in, the rest of the cars looked pretty good.

So it seems that detective work may also be a profitable industry?

So why didn’t Bourbon make any money?

"Mr. Kuroki," the maid behind her, Miss Noriko Ishihara, whispered, "it's time for dinner."

"Okay, thank you."

Kuroki Ren turned around and smiled.

The restaurant is at the very end of the second floor. Kuroki Jin was the last one to pass by. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the man in purple cloak facing him and the people sitting on both sides.

He almost knelt down...

With this formation and this location, he thought he was going to meet the BOSS!

The dining table is in an 'n' shape, with the opening facing the door. The single seat at the top is occupied by a mysterious person. Before Kuroki Jin arrived, everyone had already taken their seats according to the name tags placed on the table. Sitting on the left and right sides of the mysterious person were Motegi.

Haruoshi and Hakuba Tan, Motegi Harushi and below are Wakagi On and the Mori family, while Hakuba Tan and below are Ogami Zhushan, Senjian Yudai and Gunida Ikumi.

The seat next to Gunda Ikumi belongs to Kuroki Jin.

As soon as Kuroki Ren sat down, he heard the purple cloak who was the host suddenly starting to speak.

"The seven noble detective masters present here now, I sincerely invite you to visit this twilight villa."

"Now please take your seats, everyone's names are on the table."

Everyone: "?"

Not sure whether they should stand up again and take their seats, everyone invariably looked around at the teammates around them. When they saw that everyone was in a daze of silence, they all invariably looked at the purple cloak who was speaking.

Zi Cloak had no desires or desires, and didn't even feel anything was wrong, so he continued:

"I invite you all here today mainly because I hope you can help me dig out the treasure that is currently hidden somewhere in this annex. It took me many years to get this treasure, and I have to find it even if I risk my life.

No."

As these words fell, an explosion suddenly came from the door, and some people who realized what was placed at the door stood up in panic.

"Don't worry, I just blocked your way back, including the suspension bridge you came from just now..."

The purple cloak continued to speak, but his subsequent words were drowned out by a scream:

"Wife——!!!"

Motegi Harushi shouted in despair, he loved cars as much as his life, and the car at the door was his beloved wife who accompanied him to escape from the American mafia. That's it, that's it...!

A detective rushed out, shouting as he ran, until a shrill scream came from outside the door, and everyone in the house knew that the car had really been bombed.

Kuroki Jin twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, watching Motegi Haruhi come back angrily, grabbing the purple cloak, revealing the dummy and loudspeaker underneath.

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The dummy is still talking: "...If anyone here can help me find the treasure, I will not only give him half of the treasure, but also tell him the way to leave here. So next - Hungry

The stomach cannot work. I hope you will be satisfied with the last supper I have prepared for you."

Everyone: "..."

"Not to mention that the entire dinner was cooked by Mr. Ogami..." Mr. Hakuba leaned on the table with his elbows and clasped his hands in front of his face, pretending to be mysterious. In fact, he just wanted to cover up his uncontrollable complaints.

The raised corners of the mouth.

Gunda Ikumi played with the spoon on the table, "Let's just talk about this final sowing discord and insincere promise..."

"Does he think we are all fools?" Ruomu Wenren finished the last blow.

"Him?" Only Mouri Kogoro looked confused about the situation, but considering that he was not asleep yet, everyone forgave him.

Gunda Ikumi teased: "It turns out that Mr. Mori doesn't know who we are all here for."

"It's written on the invitation..." Ruomu Wenren whispered.

"It's the phantom of God's forsaken boy."

They analyzed the meaning of this name to Moori Kogoro word by word, which was completely consistent with Wakamu Onto's reasoning, which made the child's tail go up to the sky.

"KID-The-Phantom-thief, literally translated as Phantom Thief Kidd." The white horse detective evoked a charming smile, although the target was directed at the Maori detective.

"That's right," an older generation figure like Senjian Shidai also admires Kaitou Kidd, "His prey can never escape. His gorgeous techniques are like illusions..."

Ikumi Gunada: "...a genius criminal with a face and voice as countless as stars, who can fool the police into applause..."

Dashang Zhushan: "He is the biggest delicacy that all our detectives covet and want to enjoy."

Motegi Haruhi also came out of the pain of losing his wife, gritted his teeth and said: "The prison is just a lie to that guy."

"Moreover, he is the only existence that can confuse our thinking. People only see him wearing a white cloak. He is omnipotent in the world. This person is——"

The white horse detective has a gentle expression and sharp eyes:

"Kaitou Kidd!"

‘Mouri Kogoro’: “…”

I have to say, he was a little embarrassed.


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