"I just happened to know some information about this villa. As for your plans, I don't know you did it before you got into that car."

Huo Kamikawa looked at the detectives gathered in the hall, "I think not only me, but they also have their own guesses."

"Our cars were all blown up, but the maid's car was parked intact in the backyard because of the owner's instructions in advance. It is logical that no one knows whether there are bombs installed in the car, and they will not easily take risks. But you just saw the car and just took it directly, without even checking it.

You shouldn't make such a mistake based on the level of care you show along the way. Doing so only means that you know what the car is like, so you won't be afraid of it suddenly explode."

"This is not my negligence. Forging a death identity can greatly reduce their suspicion of me. After all, who would have taken risks even though he knew there was a bomb? As for the lack of inspection, I did ignore this detail." Qianjian Jiang Dai held his glasses and looked at Hanagawa Shun, "It's you, since you have caught me? Are you still planning to sit here?"

"To be honest, I just came to join in the fun at the beginning and didn't plan to do anything..."

Mitsukawa did not finish speaking, but Chimatsu Junyo understood what he meant. She smiled awkwardly, "I thought it was Mori Kogoro's car at first, but I didn't expect it was yours. The car was designed by Moki, and the bomb was also installed by him..."

Kurakawa looked at her with a expressionless face and shook the blame.

Qianjian Jiandae wiped the cold sweat from his forehead awkwardly, "I will try my best to compensate you..."

Hearing her claim to compensation, the temperature in the room recovered a lot for a while. Kamikawa Shin leaned against the back of the chair and tapped the armrest with his fingers, "Since that's the case, then let's watch the detectives' performance quietly."

......

"What? You said Ms. Qianjian was dead?" The few people who heard the news were shocked.

"Yes, I'm afraid she happened to run into the bomb installed by the murderer when she changed the headlights."

Kogoro Maori made a suggestion, "We can't sit and wait for death. Are there any other people in this restaurant besides us? In my opinion, it's better to find it in a scattered manner."

"Then we three girls form a team and we will take care of the bathroom."

"Where did that brunette boy and that brunette boy wearing glasses go?" Mogi Harushi counted the people around him. Except for Kurakawa Shun who was not there at the beginning, the White Horse Detective didn't know where he went.

"The white horse should have gone to feed the eagle he brought. As for the boy wearing glasses, we have never found him."

There was a thunder roaring in the sky, and the rain that had just stopped for a while showed signs of continuing.

In the bathroom, Izumi Kami stood in front of the faucet and washed her hands.

Xiaolan walked out of the bathroom and looked around but didn't see the maid's man, "Where is Miss Yaji?"

"She said she was waiting for us at the door, you can go and have a look."

"Oh, okay." Xiaolan nodded and walked out without any warning.

Gunda Yumi walked quietly behind her? She covered her mouth and nose with a wet handkerchief? She was easily confused.

Kogoro Mori and Harushi Conan Mogi came to a piano room with an old piece of kraft paper sandwiched in the piano keys.

The content on the paper is the tips given by the original dummy about the treasure.

There was a bottle of used luminol reagent under the piano? Turn off the light? A bloody letter written on the piano suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

Gunda Yumi put Xiaolan and the maid in the bathroom, and just walked out of a corner, and saw Baima pointing her gun at her.

"I knew it was really your fault. A car with a bomb installed? The murderer naturally couldn't get in and took risks, right? So the murderer naturally didn't get in the car and kept it for someone else's house."

"Oh? But there should be another guy besides us, right?" Gunda Yumi raised her hands calmly? "And, what you brought seems to be a bit too dangerous."

"To be honest, someone put this gun under the pillow in my room. I think it's probably because the murderer wanted me to take the blame for this murder afterwards. As for Uchikawa Shun, it's very likely that he was pretending to be Kidd? I guess he went to check something."

"My reasoning just coincides with you." Guntian Yumi opened her hand? A delicate pistol was hidden in her hand. While the white horse was stunned, she shot the white horse in the heart. Blood flowed out of it, and the white horse fell to the ground.

Looking at the White Horse Detective who lost his voice in the surveillance, Qianjian Jiang Dai turned to look at Shangchuan Shun? He still sat there expressionlessly. Even though he saw someone dead, there was no fluctuation in his expression on his face.

She was obviously someone she knew? But this indifferent attitude shocked her.

She turned her eyes back to the monitor and heard gunshots of Maori and the other two had rushed from downstairs? But the attack on Gunda Yumi had already left.

"It's no help, his heart has been shot through with a gun."

"Damn it!" Kogoro Mouri cursed angrily. But he heard footsteps in the stairwell. He hurriedly chased after him. At the end of the stairs was a room? There was a computer with a light-up screen on the table in the room.

Gunda Yumi fell to the ground, looking like she was breathing.

"Miss Guntian!"

Harushi Mogi came from behind and turned the door handle. When he turned, a long needle was stabbed out of the door handle. "This door handle has been specially treated." He walked into the house with his pockets in his hands, looked at the Gunda Yumi on the ground, and looked at the computer display screen that only lost a few words. "Anyone who unscrewed the door handle and entered this room will be poisoned by needles and killed."

"But, where is this murderer?" Kogoro Mori was puzzled, but saw Mokiki Haruka take out a pistol.

"You don't have to pretend. If these traps were set by her, he wouldn't fall into the trap. There are only you and me here. If it weren't for me, then you and the boy wearing glasses, and you and that boy are together again..." Mogi Harushi said, and without waiting for Kogoro Mori to explain, he pulled the trigger with his index finger.

A bullet shot out from the muzzle and hit Kogoro Mori's chest. Blood dyed his clothes red. Kogoro Mori's heart covered his mouth and lost consciousness.

The only two competitors removed one, Mogi Harushi took out a lighter and lighted a cigarette.

He had just taken a sip of the lit cigarette, but suddenly he covered his throat with pain and struggled to fall to the ground.

All seven detectives who arrived at the beginning were dead.

Qianjian Zhan Dai shook his head and felt a deep sadness for a moment.
Chapter completed!