Chapter 2186

Then, founder, Xiaolan and Conan began to search the whole dusk.

In fact, even founder doesn't know if they can find a clue. In fact, knowing that wubulianye itself is a major clue, as long as they have a clear goal and keep tracking down, they will find each other's home sooner or later. However, in case of any secret or clue hidden by Wu Wan Lianye in this private library, we can speed up our pace, can't we?

But unfortunately, this other museum is really big enough. After a long time, founder found something irrelevant.

And just as they were wandering around in the dusk, other invited guests came one after another.

They are gray haired and nearly elderly easy chair detectives.

A detective who loves cars like his life.

The famous gourmet detective wishes good luck.

Yumei Gunda, a detective who used to be a prosecutor.

And another famous high school detective, detective white horse.

It's a collection of detectives.

Looking at a room full of detectives, Fang Zheng says that he is totally out of place. Maori Kouro is also a sleeping Kouro, and Xiaolan has made a lot of reputation as a female high school detective during this period. Conan is also a famous high school detective, Shinichi Kudo. He is the only one who has nothing to do with the detective

"I didn't expect to see so many detectives gathered together. It's really rare."

MaoMu Yaoshi, a romantic and handsome man, looks at a room full of detectives and can't help feeling. The high school detective, detective Baima, shook his finger with a smile.

"But one of us is not a detective."

With baimatan's voice falling, people's eyes are also looking at Fangzheng, and he is helpless to raise his hand.

"In advance, I'm just a driver."

"It's arrogant to say that you are a driver, Mr. Fang Zheng."

At this time, the former prosecutor, Miss Yumei Gunda, was smiling.

"I've heard from a friend of the police station that there is a famous mind reader in the police station. No matter what kind of criminal, there is no escape in front of him..."

"That's ridiculous. It's just a little trick."

Fang Zheng waved his hand.

"Just some basic knowledge application, and you detective (death) or can't compare."

At least I'll never die.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng swallowed this sentence, otherwise it might be another massacre on the spot.

After that, because the appointed chef did not appear, the food detective Zhu Shan was furious and finally decided to cook himself. The others were taken to the dining room by the maid, and there sat a man dressed like a member of the FFF League. Seeing the crowd coming, the man immediately began to talk nonsense.

Of course, it's just to introduce the history of this other museum to the public. Fang Zheng has already told Maori, xiaowulang and Xiaolan about the tragedy 40 years ago. After everyone finished the dinner, the dead group guy finally gave his real purpose.

It turned out that he hoped that the detectives here would come to look for treasure!

Hearing this, Fang Zheng and Conan have some spirit. Although they don't know if the treasure they are looking for is the one related to wubulianye, at least the other party has also said that there are still hidden mysteries in the mansion. If the secret is related to wubulianye, they may be able to find some clues 。

However, other detectives are obviously not interested in it. A few of them stand up and plan to leave, but

"This man is not tough."

Looking at the food detective with his hands pressed on his neck and his face painfully dead, he wished Shanda, and founder also shook his head. If so many gods of death come together, they must die. Originally, he thought it would be the maid who had bad luck, but he didn't expect that the first one who died was Da Shangzhu, who was also a detective?

Is this a kind of poisonous insect? Gather all the gods of death together, and finally see who can survive, that is, the most powerful God of death?

Thanks to the fact that Jintian didn't come, otherwise more people would die and it would be worse.

Not only that, but also another bad news, that is, all the cars they parked at the door exploded, including founder's poor Mercedes Benz. These people are really flustered. When they want to settle accounts with the FFF group, they find that the dummy sitting in front of them is actually a dummy with a built-in video and timer

But fortunately, the maid's car was parked at the back door and was not destroyed by the explosion. So they immediately decided to send several people to drive to see how the bridge was doing outside, while others stayed in other restaurants. So at last, Ms. Qianjian, Maori xiaowulang and MaoMu Yaoshi drove the maid's car to investigate the situation, while the others were waiting for news in other libraries.However, founder is lazy to play this game. He just sits in the dining room and looks at the words written on the paper in his hand. That's what the guy gave them in a message.

"The two travelers in a hurry are looking up at the sky at night. How can the devil come to the castle..." It's all bullshit. "

Fang Zheng threw away the note. He was not interested in the second decryption game! It's all about the other side pulling you to the same level as him, and then beating you with his rich experience. Conan may be very keen on this decryption, but founder has no interest at all.

Forget it, now that you are dead, let's finish it quickly.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also stood up and planned to leave the restaurant.

And at this very moment

"Meow..."

All of a sudden, a murmur of a cat sounded, which made Fang Zheng stunned. Then he went out of the restaurant and came to the corridor. He saw a dark figure scurrying through the corridor. Fang Zheng thought for a while, and then quickly came to the end of the corridor. Then, on the steps leading to the second floor at the end of the corridor, he found a little black cat curling up and sleeping there.

"Oh, this is not my little cute!"

Fang Zheng stares at the kitten for a long time, then suddenly reaches out his hand to hold it.

"You're coming too. That's great!"

As he said this, Fang Zheng rubbed his face against the belly of the little kitten. Ah, this familiar touch, soft and warm kitten, this is my little kitten.

"Meow, meow."

While being hugged by Fang Zheng and rubbed against his face, the little kitten was meowing and pressing her paw on Fang Zheng's face.

"We're back, Mr. Fang Zheng. What are you doing..."

At the moment, other people also went back to the other hall, looking at Fang Zheng holding a kitten, Xiao Lan and Conan were also stunned. Then, Xiaolan also ran to founder in a hurry.

"Wow, what a lovely kitten. Is it a pet here?"

"No, this is my cat."

"Well? Mr. Fang Zheng, do you still have a cat? Haven't seen it before? "

"That's because I brought it here recently. I haven't had time to introduce you. I didn't expect it to sneak into the car and follow me."

"That's really dangerous..."

Hearing Fang Zheng say so, Xiao Lan also took a breath of air conditioning. You know, just now Fang Zheng's car was blown up into a fireball. If this kitten was also in it, it would be too dangerous.

But How lovely!

While holding the little kitten's paw, Xiaolan couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

"Mr. Fang Zheng, what's its name?"

"I've always called it a little guy, but I haven't named it. In fact, it's very good."

Fang Zheng touched the little head of the little suckling cat.

"Well, since something has happened, I don't think we are interested in playing this game with the murderer any more. Let's catch the murderer first."

"But how?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, gunada Yumei inquired curiously.

"Do you have any evidence?"

"No evidence is needed."

Fang Zheng shook his head.

"We're going directly to the current situation."

At the same time, under the other hall, Maori xiaowulang and MaoMu Yaoshi were stunned by the burning vehicle. When they drove here, they were still in good condition, but as expected, the bridge was damaged. So MaoMu Yaoshi asked the old lady Qianjian in the car to turn on her high beam to see the situation on the opposite side. As a result, at this time, the car suddenly sent off There was an explosion, and then he fell into a broken bridge.

Just when they were stunned, a little black man came to the dusk private hall quietly. He crept into the private hall quietly, and then went directly to the second floor. Then he pressed the button to open a mezzanine on the ceiling. The little black man grabbed the rope and climbed up. Then he put the rope away and closed the mezzanine again. Then he sat at the table and watched The monitor screen in front of you.

But to the little black man's surprise, there was no sign of other people left in the evening on every monitor screen!

"Click."

And at this time, suddenly, the dazzling light came on, and then several flashlights suddenly flashed from the dark, shining on the little black man.

"I didn't expect that you are so old and energetic, lady Qianjian."

Fang Zheng stood up and looked at the easy chair detective Qianjian lady sitting on the chair. She also shook her head helplessly.

“……………”

Chien Chien turned his head and looked at Fang Zheng, Xiao Lan, Conan and gun field Yu Mei who didn't know when to hide there. He also showed a helpless smile.

"How do you know this place?""During the day, we had a big adventure here. Then I accidentally found that there was a strange flow of radio waves, so I opened it to have a look. I didn't expect to find that there was a hole in it."

Fang Zheng shrugged his shoulders. During the day, he had planned to scan the personal terminal to see if he could find any clues, but he found such a secret room. Frankly speaking, it was a bit unexpected.

It's just that this place is just a monitoring room, which has nothing to do with the wuwan Lianye Fang Zheng is looking for, so Fang Zheng is lazy.

It wasn't until Dashang's death that Fang Zheng took heart. Obviously, that's where the murderer monitored. Since he wanted to kill everyone, he must find a place to monitor the movements of others. So he took Xiaolan and others to hide here, waiting for the murderer to fall into the trap.

As Fang Zheng said, reasoning is a fart, what evidence to find, just grasp the current situation

But Fang Zheng didn't expect that Ms. Qianjian, an old lady over sixty years old, could jump up and down with such spirit, just like monkey sun It's not scientific at all. OK.

Forget it. What's Science in the world of science.

"Well, lady Qianjian, plead guilty."

Fang Zheng stroked the little milk cat in his arms and looked at the pale lady in front of him. He was in a good mood.

If you want to say that the biggest harvest of coming here this time is the little suckling cat.

It's really my little cute!!

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