"Hey ... how much you guys can stop!"

Dashang Zhu Shan finally couldn't help it, "We are the six famous detectives here. If we are called a police officer to deal with that strange thief kid, do we still have to be shameless?"

This statement comes out.

See, Mao Muyao's history that has been destroyed one after another, his eyes have become firm again.

Ye is more silent.

Well, he almost forgot that this is a world of detectives and events supremacy.

Police that the police may find detectives, and if detectives are still uncertain, it can only be considered that they are unqualified.

"How is it, who do you want to go back ..." After Da Shangzhi wishes the situation, he stabilized, and then stimulated again: "Use the boy's satellite phone to call the police?"

"Mr. Ye, I still think that it is better to stay and investigate," Bailma Detective once again stated: "The weather outside is bad now, we also have to consider the safety of the flight personnel, isn't it?"

"Okay ... since you said that," Ye Geng said: "I have to keep my opinion first."

"Keep ... keep? Okay ... I know."

The white horse's heart suddenly stunned.

So, do you want to listen to my screams! In other words ... Shouldn't this guy a strange thief Kidd?

"Very good, so it seems that everyone's opinions have been reached." Seeing no one opposed it, Zhu Shan was relieved, "Since the monster wants to use the treasure he stolen before, to bet with our lives, then

Let's make our six detectives in a reasoning competition here, see who finds that arrogant boy first! "

"However, he may be hiding somewhere and observing our every move ..." Tunta Yumei held his cheeks with one hand, and said lazy: "After all, in addition to those plans on the bright side, I also found out

Many hidden cameras. "

"Is there ... is there?" Hei Yu quickly pretended to be blank, but it was really observing.

Observation ... Ye Gengyi's expression.

You should pay attention to the atmosphere of this mixed brother. Look at the response when you see these detectives when you heard the "strange theft Kid", you don't have such a little bit ... admire?

Even if they condemn them for two sentences!

For example: abominable, the handsome strange thief, or the magician in the moonlight ...

Unfortunately, Ye Geyi still has no response.

Conan couldn't help but cold.

Eh ... Where does the resentment from? Shouldn't it be the ghost who died in the villa ...

At this time, the maid opened the door again and pushed a dining car and walked in.

"It seems that this is the last dinner of thatton ..." Tunta Yumei was fun, "But my stomach is really hungry."

"Sorry for everyone to wait for a long time ... The appetizer is a foie gras with a foie gras with truffle," the maid puts the plate on the table in turn, "Please enjoy it slowly."

"Miss, please ..." Qianjian set up a plate and looked closely. "I think you deliberately wrapped around there to start delivery, so ... can't you be the order of this food?

OK?"

"Yes," the maid nodded: "He said to start with Mr. White Horse and cook in clockwise."

"It's the arrangement of that mysterious guy again ..." Qianjian has helplessly said: "Don't blame me, but at the beginning, what the last dinner is said, and you still care about it."

"Hahaha, Sister Qianjian...there is no poison in it," Dashang Zhushan quickly explained: "Because I cooked today's dinner!"

"But the forks, knives, spoons...as well as wine glasses and tea cups that will be used during meals are all placed on the table in advance..."

Detective Bai Ma picked up his name tag and waved it, "It's hard to rest assured with such a fixed seat. Although that guy probably won't kill people, what if he drives something completely meaningless just to test our abilities?"

joke..."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Understood, I will prepare gas with laxative for you next time!

"I have an idea..." Motegi Harushi suggested, "Why don't we use the guessing game to decide the seats again?"

Kaitou Kidd doesn't know how to kill, but the organizer doesn't necessarily know that.

Kuroba Kaito didn't want everyone to fall into misunderstandings, so he quickly stopped him: "But wouldn't it be terrible if we switch to a poisonous position? Let's wipe all the tableware with our own handkerchiefs first, right?"

"Huh! You definitely need to wipe it, but that has to wait until you change seats!" Motegi Harushi said coldly: "After all, what if the thief is disguised among us and takes the opportunity to poison us? After all, luck is like this

It’s something, but it’s hard to say.”

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Laxative Smoke Grenade Target 1

"What a surprise, you are quite cautious." Ye Geng said.

"Of course!"

Facing this cold-faced young man, Motegi Haruji still felt a little guilty, but on the surface, his attitude was still tough, "If you ask me, don't change your relationship with that girl and child. No matter what, the thief will not target you."

.”

"No...I mean, you, who have never won once, are you talking about luck from here? Isn't it too arrogant?"

Ye Gengyi said, and directly rejected the suggestion of a certain thief, "As for wiping the tableware with a handkerchief, it's better to skip it. The kitchen is very close to us anyway. There can't be only 9 sets of tableware in such a big villa, right?"

Well...

A few detectives who only thought about how to break the situation in front of them: "..."

Such a simple question, why didn't they think of it.

Conan: "..."

Skip the trouble and just change the tableware? It's really violent...

What happens next is simple.

10 people, including the maid, were divided into two groups.

Four women and Conan and a child went to the kitchen to get the tableware, while five people were left in the restaurant to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to poison the dishes.

High temperature disinfection, wipe with handkerchief.

Half an hour later, everyone finally had the dinner.

I have to say that the gourmet detective's skills were very good, and he received unanimous praise from everyone after the meal.

However, at this moment, the dummy model whose true identity was revealed spoke again:

"How about it? Everyone...I prepared this last supper for everyone..."

"Huh, here we go again. That mysterious guy." Motegi Haruhi snorted disdainfully.

"Yeah, it's almost like I'm speaking on behalf of Detective Ogami."

Ye Gengyi looked at the gourmet and said: "However, you, a detective who is only dedicated to food and events, have a really good temper. When someone took advantage of the fruits of your labor, you didn't even think about refuting."

"ah?"

One sentence brought Dashang Zhushan back from his distracted state, "No... I'm also very itchy. Our top priority now is to find out the thief hiding behind the scenes, right?"

"Well, what you said makes sense."
Chapter completed!