Forty years ago at the Dusk Annex, in this villa that no longer had its owner, celebrities from all over the world held a meeting to commemorate Renya Karasuma, the head of the Karasuma family who passed away at the age of ninety-nine.
.But in fact, under the guise of this name, Karasuma Renya’s collection is being auctioned here.
Celebrities from all over the world gathered here, fiercely competing for more than 300 famous items. Because of the huge number, the entire auction is expected to last three days and three nights.
And on the night of the second day, two people who were soaked by the rain came here because they were lost, hoping to stay here until the rain stopped. As a reward, they took out some cigarette-like things and handed them to the organizer and
People present.
Soon no one cared about these two unexpected visitors. They were smoking cigarettes and auctioning their favorite items wantonly, getting more and more excited and crazy.
Some people completely lost their minds in the madness. They either dropped the hard-earned items and tried to rush out, or they stabbed themselves with sharp objects... In the end, all the guests started to snatch.
They started bidding, and started to kill each other with the famous knives and swords.
This is why they discovered as soon as they entered the annex that the entire annex was filled with bloodstains.
"When the next morning came, there were only a few corpses and a dozen injured and unconscious guests left in the villa, while the two overnight travelers took all the treasures and fled without a trace."
After the story was told and the black tea was poured, the maid still had a blank expression on her face, as if she had not heard the story.
No matter what others think of this story, Kuroki Jin who is sitting in his seat is already dumbfounded: How come he doesn’t know about this? Who else dares to auction Karasuma’s collection here? He doesn’t know the word death.
How to write it?
Oh, two people did die in the story, so that’s okay.
But it’s still wrong. If the organization really evolved from Karasuma, then it makes no sense that more than 300 collections would be left here waiting to be auctioned. And who is the organizer? Who has the right to handle these collections?
How can I get so many people to gather here secretly?
In the end, he was served in one pot.
So the story should be false...wait a minute!
Kuroki Jin thought of another possibility. What if this was a scene directed and performed by the organization? The organization used the collection to lure those upper-class people, then caught them all here, and finally took away all the collections and these
A person's family business...an organization can completely handle this kind of thing!
Although the Karasuma Consortium was very powerful back then, it was by no means invincible. Unlike now, although there is no trace of the organization that ordinary people know about, its properties are spread all over the world, and the trading department's revenue is flowing every year.
Isn’t the early stage of the trading department the property of these people who come to auction collections?
The more Kuroki Jin thought about it, the more likely it became, until he heard the following treasure-hiding tips given by the dummy:
"The two travelers were in a hurry and looked up at the stars at night
The devil descended on the castle in Yu Yan
The king took the treasure and fled
The princess shed tears into the Holy Grail and prayed for mercy
The soldier was so angry that he killed himself with his sword, and the color of the earth changed."
Isn’t this just a summary of the above story?
Kuroki Ren was dumbfounded for a moment, then shook his head.
No, it should be the other way around. The code below is true, and the story above is that gentleman...ah, bah, bah, bah, it was made up by the organizer.
For this group of people present.
"Don't you think it's very appropriate to use this poem to describe what's going to happen next?"
He wanted these people to kill each other for the treasure and the chance to get out. This also explains what happened to the pistol Kuroki Jin found in the room.
"Then, when one of you makes a scream, our game will officially begin."
What I just did was poisonous——!
——How is that possible?
Kuroki Ren lightly glanced at the black tea cup on the table. All the things just mentioned were made by Ogami Zhushan, and the tableware on the table had been wiped by them before eating. As long as Mr. Ogami didn't want to kill people randomly.
If a certain plate of food is poisoned, then there is absolutely no problem with the food you eat.
Of course, Kuroki Jin would not do such a thing as handing over safety to others. He has a set of drug testing methods given to him by the organization, which are effective against most common poisons, plus the ones commonly used by people nowadays.
He also checked the cyanide toxin to ensure that there would be no problem with the things entering the mouth.
So the field went cold for a few seconds. Seeing that there were no shouts, Motegi Haruhi stood up and sneered, "Pretend to be a ghost."
He glanced around for a week, focusing on the detective who was a bit threatening to him. "I just went out and took a look. My wife... I mean everyone's car was blown up by a bomb, and it's still smoking."<
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Everyone who had known this outcome and had a peaceful meal decided to go out together to have a look. But at this moment, Motegi Harushi suddenly covered his neck, screamed in horror, and then fell to the ground.<
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"Motegi!" Gunda Ikumi, who was closest to him, stepped forward to help him. Unexpectedly, Motegi Haruhi didn't fall at all.
"I lied to you." The cowboy detective showed a successful smile.
"You are really——" Ikumi Gunda, who was deceived, almost fell to the ground and snorted angrily.
Motegi Haruka just waved his hand to apologize, "I just saw that the atmosphere at the scene was too heavy, and I thought..."
Before he could finish his words, the real scream happened next to Kuroki Jin.
"Uhhhhhh——!"
The elder Zhu Shan covered his neck and fell down, with a look of disbelief in his eyes before he died.
How could it be——how could it be him who died!!!
Dashang Zhushan fell down, and he didn't even understand how he died until he died.
He died, but it frightened Heimuren next to him. Heimuren, who was sitting at the top of the table under Zhu Shan, jumped up, looked at the corpse on the ground with an ugly face, and wanted to put one hand into his mouth to induce vomiting.
spit out the food.
At the critical moment, Senjian Yushiro stopped him, "Child, don't worry." She pulled Kuroki Jin's sleeve, "If the food is poisonous, Ogami, as a chef, will not want to commit suicide."
"At 22:35:17, the deceased, Zhu Shan, died of cyanide poisoning." Bai Ma Tan, who was squatting next to the corpse at some point, took out his pocket watch from his chest and accurately told the time.
"There is a bitter almond taste in the mouth, which preliminarily rules out the possibility of poisoning in the dishes."
Conan didn't know when he jumped over and glanced at the half-full black tea cup on the table.
"There is no poison in the black tea." Senjian Yoshiro took out a ten-yuan coin from his wallet and put it into the black tea cup, but nothing happened.
"I didn't expect Kaitou Kidd to actually be able to kill people."
Ruomu Wenren scratched his head, showing a distressed look.