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The restaurant suddenly became quiet. As soon as Kaitou Kidd's name came out, the entire restaurant seemed to be enveloped in a certain atmosphere.
You can feel his shadow everywhere, as if it is everywhere and unscrupulous.
Everyone seemed to be affected by this atmosphere, sitting in silence on their chairs.
Mouri Kogoro held his head and sighed.
Other things are relatively trivial, but Kamikawa Shun's car being bombed is a big deal.
¡°I drove someone else¡¯s car, but someone else¡¯s car was blown up. Although it was said to be an accident, it was obvious that Kamikawa Shun could not explain the accident.
Now I can only hope that his mood is more stable and not too scary
Kamikawa Shun opened the restaurant door expressionlessly, the umbrella in his hand still dripping with water. He sat back in his chair silently and leaned his umbrella against the edge of the chair.
"How was it?" everyone asked when they saw them coming back.
Motegi Harushi shook his head, "The cars on the parking lot were all bombed."
Everyone was silent again.
There was a knock on the door, and the maid walked in pushing the dining cart.
¡°Now I¡¯ll serve you the appetizers.¡± She bowed and pushed the dining cart to serve the dishes in a certain order.
"It seems that the last dinner he mentioned is about to begin." Ikumi Gunda held her head and spoke, her narrow eyes showing a bit of interest.
"Miss Aki, is it possible that the order in which each dish is placed on the table was also ordered by your master?" Qian Jian asked.
"Yes. The master asked me to start with Mr. White Horse and serve the dishes clockwise."
"The game has just begun, and he wants us to eat this last supper. I really don't understand his intention."
The elder Zhu Shan smiled awkwardly, "If you are worried about poisoning, don't worry. I made all these dishes myself."
"These tableware for eating, as well as these wine glasses and coffee cups, are all placed on the dining table from the beginning. And we all sit according to this name plate" Bai Ma Tan reached out and put the table on the table. He pushed down the name tag with his name on it, "Although I don't think that boy will commit murder, but if he wants to test our abilities, it is very possible to make some unfunny jokes on us."
He took out his handkerchief and wiped his tableware, "I think it would be wiser to use my own handkerchief to wipe all these wine glasses and cutlery."
"You're right, I can't do the whole thing at his pace." Haruhi Motegi seemed to have forgotten about his car being bombed, and threw himself into the game with excitement, "In my opinion, How about we paddle and change positions?"
"But what if you are unlucky and use poisonous tableware?"
¡°If this is the case, we can only blame fate. Let¡¯s just keep grieving secretly in the coffin~¡±
"What" Xiaolan muttered in a low voice, somewhat unable to stand the atmosphere. The excitement of these detectives is intimidating.
After a simple punch, everyone changed positions again.
Kamikawa Shun wiped the metal spoon in his hand with gloves. There was a mark of a crow on the handle of the spoon. The crow's claws were extended and its scarlet eyes were open, which made people shudder.
Not only the spoons, but every tableware here has this mark on it. A mark that uniquely belongs to the rich man of the last century, Renya Karasuma.
After dinner, the main seat¡¯s dummy made a sound again.
"Have you all eaten enough? Are you satisfied with the last supper I have prepared?"
"Oh, the rightful owner finally spoke."
The dummy did not respond and continued to play the recorded sound, "You must be curious as to why I spent a huge sum of money to buy this annex as the stage for this game, right?"
"First of all, please take a careful look at each tableware placed in your hands. This is the family name of Renya Karasuma, the mysterious rich man who died about half a century ago."
When the dummy said the name Karasuma Renye, the atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to suddenly cool down, and that chilling feeling swept through everyone's heart with the name.
"Karasu Karasuma Renye"
"Except for the tableware, every door, floor, handrail, and even the patterns of the chessmen and playing cards in the hall are all custom-made by him. In other words, this villa is a black villa. The villa built by Maru Renye. But this has become history"
Everyone listened quietly to the dummy telling the story of this villa, ShangchuanTurning the spoon in his hand, he didn't say a word since he entered the living room.
Mouri Kogoro looked at Kamikawa Shun who was sitting opposite him without any trace. For some reason, he felt a little guilty.
Although the other person looked normal, he just felt that Kamikawa Shun was in a terrible state and it was best not to touch him.
"Forty years ago, in this annex, a tragic incident occurred" the dummy's voice continued.
"I believe you have noticed from the moment you stepped into the annex that this annex is stained with blood in various forms. Yes, this is the 40-year-old hotel that is still breathtakingly beautiful. Leftover from a night a year ago.¡±
"This annex used to convene celebrities from all political and economic circles to hold a secret meeting here. On the surface, it was to express remembrance of Renya Karasuma, who passed away at the age of 99, but in fact it was a meeting aimed at Auction of the Karasuma Renya Collection"
"The entire auction lasted for three days and three nights. On the second night, two people of unknown origin entered the auction. They brought marijuana. The people who had smoked marijuana began to hallucinate. They argued with each other and used The swords in the collection were slashing and killing, and the entire annex was like a purgatory on earth. And those two people disappeared without a trace with more than 300 collections"
¡°It¡¯s strange, why was such a big case not reported in the news?¡±
"I'm afraid the problem lies within that group of guests! Those people were all celebrities in the political and economic circles at that time."
"It makes sense. Rather than letting the world know that they were set up by two guys of unknown origin, it is better to suppress the matter. This can also preserve their status in society."
"I think those two men have expected this result for a long time!"
"But old memories like this can really whet our appetite."
Several detectives talked about the past events lightly, as if the events of that year were really as described by this dummy.
Time has covered up too many things, and the stories hidden behind them have been adapted into various versions and quietly leaked out. Only these items left here record what happened at that time.
Kamikawa Shun looked at the Karasuma Renya Tsuki on the spoon. How could a story like this explain the blood hidden in this place?
¡°I¡¯m afraid only the souls of the dead who still remain here know what happened back then. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com