Chapter 286 Accomplices and Accomplices
"Is this...?" The expected attack did not happen, and the others looked at the messy scene in the house in confusion.
Belmod glanced at Toba Kento, who seemed extremely calm and was standing in the crowd holding the table. Looking at his pale face and his fingers that seemed to be trembling from endurance, he sneered secretly. .
Another smart fool.
"I don't know. I seemed to have bumped into someone in the darkness just now..." Pretending to be panicked, Belmode pointed to the broken ice pick on the ground, "That, isn't it? Someone wants to attack us?”
Kento Toba tried to remain calm and walked up to inspect the broken ice picks that had fallen on the ground with everyone else. In fact, his steps were obviously dragging and staggering.
Damn it, what’s going on with this fat woman! He didn't go after her!
At this time, you have to thank the subtle butterfly effect.
Originally before the power outage, Belmode stood on the edge of the crowd, a certain distance from Toba Kento's real target, Fujisawa Toshiaki.
However, as the room fell into darkness, she began to walk in the direction of Hattori Heiji and Conan, while Fujisawa Toshiaki followed the original development and lit the lighter on his mobile phone, preparing to help the waiter Repair fuse.
By the time he was stopped by Karasawa's email, Bellmode was already standing very close to Toba Kento's route.
As a result, Conan and Hattori had just realized how the murderer would attack people, and just as they were about to rescue Toshiaki Fujisawa, the murderer who ran past Belmode was already kicked by Belmode who was in a bad mood. He got out and crawled all over the ground.
Had it not been for the murder weapon flying out of his hand, maybe when the lights came on, they would have seen Toba Kento, who was wearing an ice pick stuck in his body and wailing.
"It seems that the perpetrator has broken the window and escaped." Among the shocked people, Mouri Kogoro recovered quickly. He looked at the lighter that was still burning in his hand. Toshiaki Fujisawa, "It seems that the murderer originally planned to attack Mr. Fujisawa. Fortunately, Ms. Toda knocked him down by chance..."
"Has the murderer escaped?" It looked broken. There was a big hole in the window, Mao Lilan said uncertainly, "Then how did the murderer get in?"
"The boss who cheated his death must have been hiding in a corner in advance. When he saw that he couldn't succeed, he broke the window and escaped!" Mouri Kogoro said with confidence.
Fujisawa Toshiaki looked at him blankly, then closed the lighter in his hand belatedly: "That shouldn't be the case, the shop owner and I don't have any conflicts... Ah, maybe there have been a few quarrels. Well, but that’s because everyone is a fan of Sherlock Holmes, and there are some differences in opinions. I also helped him publish a book..."
I heard him say calmly, "In terms of opinions, "Differences." Thinking of all the things he had seen and heard in the past two days, Conan's mouth twitched twice.
The disagreements in their mouths must not be the kind of outrageous remarks that would anger a few mystery writers to death...
How should I put it, it is the words of this group of people. , it seems that it is not so difficult to understand that people are killed because of inconsistent ideas.
"Book?" Mouri Kogoro asked, grabbing the key word.
"Yes, it is the Sherlock Holmes-related book he published at his own expense last year, "The Mocking of Irene Adler.""
As soon as the name came out, I was originally observing the scene and thinking about the next step. Hattori Heiji and Conan couldn't help but widen their eyes.
This is true. Those who have watched Sherlock Holmes and those who have not watched Sherlock Holmes are all silent...
"It seems we have to go out and search for traces of the murderer." Mouri Kogoro looked at the hole He opened the closed window and tentatively looked out.
"No need, no matter how much you search outside, you won't be able to find the murderer." Hattori Heiji shook his head and pointed to the messy dining table and chairs that were smashed all over the floor. "The murderer used a chair to smash it from inside the restaurant. The glass was broken, and several chairs had been knocked over, leaving them inconspicuously."
"Really, uncle, look, there are still pieces of glass here!" Conan pointed. Place the chair legs slanted in it.
"If the murderer is not among us, he can break the window and throw the chair out casually, and then leave by himself. It would be too unnatural to put the chair back." Hattori Heiji glanced at Conan and had a round head. He frowned and raised an eyebrow. Sure enough, something was really wrong with this kid. "His only motive for doing this was to make it look like the murderer had left, and to cover up the fact that he was actually here!"
"When there was a power outage, you seemed to say that the fuse was broken?"
"Well, yes, just when I plugged in the coffee pot, I heard a loud tripping sound..."
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After a simple accident, the reasoning was put on the right track by Hattori Heiji. Belmode twitched his lips and looked at Toba Kento's legs that were still trembling.
If he hadn't directly named him for kicking someone in the dark, which did not fit well with the image of Maria Toda, in fact, as long as he checked Toba Kento's waist and abdomen, the problem would have been solved.
The force used in that move was quite a bit, and there may have been a bruise in the shape of a high-heeled shoe mark on his body. It was quite bearable... With a sneer, Belmode had no intention of watching the reasoning and discussion where he already knew the outcome. He picked up his phone and replied to Kumel's email.
[Okay, let’s trust your judgment for now and hope he won’t become a new threat.
Now that things have come to this, I believe that the two of us are still satisfied with each other when we first meet.
You really have amazing powers of observation and action. Do you mind telling me how you figured out my intention? 】
On Tangze's side, he sent the team members home after a hard day's work. He walked alone on the dark and quiet streets in the early morning, flipping through his mobile phone casually.
The things over there have come to an end, everything that needs to be done has been done, and he is going back to the cafe to sleep.
Anyway, it was still early for the neighbors upstairs to come back, and Toru Amuro, who was shocked by his silly little fan, probably still needs time to digest the amount of information.
After finishing the perfunctory, oh no, replying to Belmode, you can call it a day and drink his wine in your dreams.
Although it makes sense to explain it forcefully, in general, the source of Karasawa's information is still the script that the spoiler brought, and the script that has been refreshed near them in the past few days, with the flashing light above his head. The Belmode of Tarot himself.
So...
Karasawa started typing the email.
【This is the detective's trade secret, no comment.
As for the rest, I can only say that the smell of the same kind is really pungent. Isn't that how you discovered me, madam?
Under the gorgeous and corrupt shell, there are actually seeds of unwillingness trying to sprout. How sad and ridiculous.
The heinous villain is suddenly moved by a small act of kindness. Even the kindness is not given to you, but to the false phantom created by you... It is really a contradictory and childish bridge of vulgarity. Duan, make people laugh. Right? 】
After typing out such a long line of Riddler lines that seemed to have meaning, Tangze clicked send and felt relaxed.
Yes, this underlying logic is the basis for Tang Ze to formulate a complete set of lies.
Kumail's multiple and complex identities and onion-man state are very suitable for creating a state that is close to Belmod's real experience.
Of course, here he directly pointed out that the first meeting between Belmod and Kudo Shinichi Maorilan was actually a bit suspicious.
Everyone knows this past to the readers, but in this world, except for Belmod himself, it is unlikely that anyone else knows about it.
Tang Ze said this, naturally because he still has a back-up plan...
In short, to deceive the red side, Tang Ze's conscience will occasionally ache, to deceive Bellmore Virtue, he doesn't even have any psychological burden or moral baggage.
I don't know if the reasoning scene at the hotel was reaching a critical moment, but Belmod's reply was later than he expected.
【Yes, you are right.
I hope you are a good accomplice, detective. 】
【rankup! rank2]
[Learned ability: "Accomplice" (when turned on, the damage suffered by designated teammates can be shared)]
[cooperation Belmode/Chrissy Wynyard (?)]
[The routine is deep, who takes whom seriously, this is originally a duel between pretenders, it depends on who is better, Get the upper hand.
On a certain level, you may also agree with each other, but unfortunately, you are by no means companions, just accomplices. 】
(End of this chapter)