Chapter 389 Douzi: Be careful, I will sue you for slander!

After the speaker finished speaking, everyone was silent for a while.

If this identity is not revealed, wearing that mask and using a loudspeaker, maybe we can really create a terrifying atmosphere and scare them.

But now the heads have been chopped off by Fujino, leaving only a big speaker broadcasting...

To be honest, it has a bit of an abstract art aesthetic and is a bit funny.

But the one who surprised them the most was probably Fujino.

After all, being able to find out that the other party is a dummy as soon as you enter the door, and to go up with a wooden sword, definitely requires judgment and perception far beyond ordinary people.

Of course, no one brought a prophet to Fujino, and went up there to give Yi Dao Zuncui just to look at the dummy and think about it.

The elder Zhu Shan was silent for a while and bit his thumb.

A threat before a good dinner [The Last Supper] was ruined directly.

He was extremely angry now.

If there wasn't someone else present, he would have wanted to go back to his room and kill Fujino with the pistol he had prepared under his pillow.

"There is indeed no signal."

Fujino took out his cell phone and took a look at it, then he looked weird and blackmailed the Phantom Thieves present: "Did that old boy Kidd have his signal tower blown up?"

"If it's him... I think it's possible. After all, he wanted to blow up the substation last time." Conan nodded heavily, agreeing with Fujino's conjecture.

"..." Kuroba Kaito was speechless for a while.

Forget about that fake kid, Fujino, how come you, an old boy, are trying to hack me?

"During the Last Supper, does this guy want to kill someone? Who is behind this?"

Kuroba Kaito felt that it was not good to continue discussing this topic, so he changed the topic.

"Huh? The famous sleeping Mouri Kogoro came to the banquet without knowing who the inviter was?"

Gunda Ikumi crossed her arms and looked at 'Mouri Kogoro' with a somewhat surprised tone: "It should be clearly written on the invitation letter, right? Forsaken by God·Phantom Child."

"ah?"

Kuroba Kaito naturally knew that the name on the invitation was his.

It's just who he is talking about, he is referring to the mastermind behind the scenes.

It's a pun, it seems that he was misunderstood and didn't understand the secret code on the invitation letter.

Immediately afterwards, the detectives present showed serious looks and used a very tricky method to translate the signature of the notice letter into KID, which is Kaitou Kid.

Kuroba Kaito didn't quite understand how these detectives were so synchronized with his own brain circuits, but when he thought about it carefully, he was a little dissatisfied.

These famous detectives are so good at guessing passwords, why can't they tell that he is the one taking the blame?

Fujino still understands him!

At least he made a phone call to himself after guessing the password.

After a second thought, Kuroba Kaito felt that he could do it again.

So many detectives came for his name.

It was exactly what Fujino said, I felt a little proud for no reason.

"Um?"

Conan suddenly frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Just now, he suddenly smelled Kaito Kidd's breath...

Although the smell is very weak, it is definitely unmistakable!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at the people around him, his eyes became sharp, as if he was against the world.

You fell into the detective's den today, and I don't believe I couldn't catch you.

However, when his eyes were fixed on Fujino, Conan had another wave of thoughts.

Although I had this feeling before, it was particularly strong today.

Could it be the detective's intuition that Fujino said?

Well, it turns out that I am also a talented detective.

Conan sighed secretly in his heart.

Fujino: "?"

He naturally noticed Conan's gaze.

I just don't understand what this kid wants to do.

Why do I feel like those little eyes have a feeling of 'I'm awesome, praise me'.

"It seems that Kaitou Kidd wants to hold a competition here."

At this time, Dashang Zhushan suddenly spoke. Although the plan had been derailed by Fujino, it was not irreversible, so he guided: "Let me see, he must want to use his life to steal My priceless treasure, come and make a life-and-death bet with us detectives!"

Kuroba Kaito: "???"

A priceless treasure stolen over a lifetime?

Most of the things stolen by his fellow monster thieves are returned to their original owners, okay?

Sometimes I have to be educated by that guy Fujino... When did you steal a priceless treasure?

How come I don't know if I'm so awesome?

Be careful if I sue you for libel!

"A tape recorder, a loudspeaker, and many hidden cameras are installed in this villa."

Gunda Ikumi looked extremely calm and looked around with a hint of ridicule: "If you ask me, that guy must be watching us somewhere in this mansion, right?"

"Dong dong dong!"

A knock on the door broke the heavy atmosphere in the restaurant.

Ikumi Gunada looked back at the maid pushing a dining cart into the restaurant, and chuckled: "It seems that the so-called last supper is coming soon."

The maid fulfilled her duty, placing the plates on the designated seats one by one, and introduced: "Tonight's appetizer is foie gras pie with diced matsutake mushrooms, please enjoy."

Senjian Jiushiro glanced at the foie gras pancakes on the table: "Ms. Maid, judging from the way you arranged the dishes, the order of serving the dishes must have been planned by your master, right?"

"Yes, he asked me to put them in clockwise order starting from Mr. Hakuba..." Ishihara Aki responded.

"What a scary game."

Qian Jian's expression remained unchanged: "Obviously it's just the beginning, but we're about to have the last supper or something."

"Hahaha, don't worry too much."

Zhu Shan, the elder on the side, smiled coquettishly: "I cook all the food here. If you are worried about poisoning, there is no need. I will definitely be the first person to eat the food. If it is poisonous, I will kill you early." He was poisoned to death.”

"I don't think so."

Bai Ma Tan glanced at the tableware placed on the table: "Whether it is forks, plates, or coffee cups and wine glasses, they have all been prepared in advance."

As he said that, he walked forward and picked up the business card on the table: "Although Kaitou Kidd is unlikely to kill anyone, he may make some vulgar jokes to test us."

Putting down the name tag, he suggested: "I think it would be more appropriate for us to wipe the tableware with a handkerchief first."

"Well, I also think it's better to rub it."

Fujino nodded in agreement, with a wave of righteous backstabbing: "Kaitou Kid has always been wicked, even peeking... I'm sure he will smear something unknown on the tableware to prank us."

All the detectives around them nodded in agreement, thinking that what Fujino and Hakuba said was not unreasonable.

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Kaitou Kidd has always been wicked.

You boy...

You’ve made up all the jingles, right? !

Damn it, Hakuba Tan, you don’t trust me, don’t worry, Fujino, why don’t you come over and step on me!

Fujino naturally noticed that Douzi looked pitiful, with a little resentment and aggrieved look in his eyes.

Although you are an accomplice, you are now a Maori brother after all...

Bear with it, little brother.

However, Fujino did not intend to stab Douzi in the back. After thinking about it, he continued: "As a detective, it is always wrong to judge based on preconceived ideas. We should look at the case with a skeptical attitude. Now Judging from the situation, we all think that Kaitou Kidd invited us here, but what if?"

"You mean someone is pretending to be him?"

Gunda Yumi frowned, thinking that this little guy was not simple, and looked at Fujino with a hint of seriousness in his eyes: "If this is really the case, the person who invited us will say something like [The Last Supper], If we poison the tableware, we might all die."

'I see! ’

Kuroba Kaito was stunned when he heard this and understood immediately!

It turns out he was helping me...

Indeed, even he actually doesn't know who is using his vest to do things. Now that everyone agrees that the master is him, they will definitely relax their guard.

If poison or something is really applied to the tableware, I'm afraid not everyone will be left in the cold.

"You're right."

Motegi Harushi nodded and agreed with everyone's views, so he suggested: "Otherwise, let's just exchange places with the guessing game. To be honest, I don't want to be beaten by a bastard who doesn't even want to reveal his appearance. You're being fooled around."

"Hello……"

Kuroba Kaito looked at the other person: "What if you are unlucky and happen to be poisoned?"

To be honest, he also had some doubts.

After all, he was not the mastermind this time. If someone really died due to poisoning, that would be something he didn't want to see.

"Then accept your fate."

Motegi Harushi looked indifferent: "It's bad luck. In the end, I can only complain in the coffin."

"Luck?"

Fujino glanced at Motegi Harushi slightly.

When it comes to luck, Xiaolan, Conan, Uncle Maori, even White Horse Detective and Douzi are all basically invincible.

Not to mention being poisoned, I guess even if you three walk-ons are all poisoned, none of them will be poisoned.

After all, he is the chosen son of the old thief Qingshan.