The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 586: The law of sunglasses is added to the leader [Drum Horner]
Kid looked slightly surprised when he saw Toru Amuro who took the initiative to get out of the car.
Could it be that the scumbag boss is also interested in this detective-filled banquet?
Or...
Kid remembered Amuro's seemingly natural but abnormal conversation behavior when he was on the road before, and secretly glanced at the natural curly youth beside him.
The young man in black seemed to be quite sensitive to sight, and quickly put away his gaze from observing the Twilight Annex, and turned his head to look at him.
"Jiang Xia" and Jiang Xia looked at each other for a moment.
Kid tried to observe something from Jiang Xia's eyes. However, in the dimly lit night, through the pair of light-colored sunglasses, he could not see the other person's eyes at all.
Speaking of which, Kidd suddenly thought, why does Kurosawa wear sunglasses at night?
...Judging from the previous situation, this person's eyesight should be fine. He doesn't look like a blind man who needs to use sunglasses to cover his abnormal eyes... If so, maybe it's interest?
Tsk, the people I met today are all weird.
……
The group of four walked towards the gate of the Twilight Annex with their luggage.
When passing a car next to it, several people turned their heads subconsciously and looked over.
The world's famous detectives earn a lot of money, and all the luxury cars parked here are quite eye-catching: Ferrari, Mercedes, Porsche...
"There is still Alfa Romeo." Kidd took two more glances at this rare sports car, and praised reservedly, "The shape is really good."
"Of course." A voice came from the boasted sports car.
——There was someone in the car.
Soon, a tall, hard-jawed detective with a cowboy look stepped out of the car.
The cowboy detective slammed the car door, held a cigarette, and raised his chin proudly: "It took me five years to get my hands on this pungent woman."
Speaking, he reached out his hand with love in his eyes and touched his car.
Jiang Xia: "..."
He moved away silently.
Fake Jiang Xia looked at the shiny front hood with envy, and wanted to reach out and touch it.
However, it's normal for high school students to be interested in sports cars, but if they are too interested, it's a bit ooc... Kidd remembered Jiang Xia's usual bland appearance, and in the end he could only glance at the car in general. did not do.
The mother-in-law of Qianjian has little interest in cars.
She seemed to be familiar with the cowboy detective, looked up at him, and greeted, "It's Motegi. I heard that you were attacked by the Mafia in Chicago last week. Are you okay?"
Motegi Haruka breathed out a cigarette and shrugged his shoulders casually: "I don't remember what happened so long ago."
"..." Jiang Xia glanced at the tall, tough-guy detective, and the smoke lingering around him, and suddenly found that saying this kind of line with the cloudy sky and smoke was unexpectedly compelling... It's a pity that his Matsuda vest is already At the age where you can't avoid tobacco and alcohol, but the symbol of ghost mint is too strong, you can't just smoke it...
In the end, Jiang Xia could only regretfully touch the pocket of the ghost mint and did nothing.
Behind him, Toru Amuro glanced at "Kurozawa"'s hand. Anyway, he was idle, and he began to collect information about "Kurozawa" at will: as if he was about to take out a cigarette, but stopped halfway? Why?
...By the way, from the attitude of Qianjian's mother-in-law, Matsuda, ahem, Kurosawa, is very similar to Qianjian's mother-in-law's junior. It is not uncommon for juniors to maintain the image of not drinking alcohol and tobacco in front of their elders.
He has nothing to do here, and analyzes it indiscriminately.
At this time, the conversation between the adults next to them immediately became reality again.
Chikan's mother-in-law asked about Motegi's injury, and quickly changed to another topic she was more interested in: "I remember that in three days, you will be forty years old - you should also prepare to marry a wife. Have a baby."
"..." With these overly down-to-earth words, the mysterious smoke swirling around the cowboy detective suddenly turned into a down-to-earth, sad smoke.
He stiffened for a moment, then deftly changed the conversation: "We'll talk about it later. What we need most right now is a sumptuous dinner party -- all the way here, people are going to starve."
As he spoke, he turned his head and strode towards the door of the Twilight Annex.
Jiang Xia looked at the two and quickly followed.
……
Knocked on the door, waited a moment, no one came to open it.
Jiang Xia pushed a hand, and saw that the door was unlocked, and as he pushed, it creaked to the sides.
The wide door opens, revealing the plain, old hall behind it.
The hall is spacious with stairs leading upstairs, but the overall tone is dull and the lighting is difficult to take into account every corner. Coupled with the cloudy sky and thunder and lightning outside, the appropriate word "haunted house" appeared in everyone's mind unconsciously.
However, although the atmosphere is similar, there is no ghost probe.
——In the hall, there are only two very normal-looking humans.
One of them seems to be the maid in this annex. She is wearing a black lining and a white apron. She is thin and ordinary, with a thin pockmark on her face~IndoMTL.com~ She speaks softly Refinement.
Across from the maid stood a fat man who was almost three times her size.
The man was wearing a light-colored suit and a bow tie. He was slapping the handrail of the stairs and said angrily, "The chef is not coming? I came all the way for the dinner on the invitation!"
"...Sorry, the master said that the chef was suffering from a sudden illness and couldn't come over. Let me prepare dinner for you first." The maid didn't expect things to turn out like this, she bowed repeatedly, "The ingredients are ready, I'll go right away. Meal preparation, but the taste may..."
"Forget it, I don't need you! I'll do it myself."
The fat food detective snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and strode to the kitchen: "Only food and murders in the world deserve to make me think. Rather than letting a layman take over the kitchen, I'd rather do it myself."
He disappeared in a hurry through the small door on the side of the stairs.
The maid bit her thumb, looked at his back worriedly, and sighed.
After two seconds, she came to her senses and planned to go to the door to meet other guests.
As soon as I turned around, I realized that the guests had entered by themselves.
The maid hurriedly greeted you and bowed: "Welcome, the master has been waiting for you for a long time."
Across from her, Jiang Xia wiped the light-colored sunglasses that had been soaked in the rain, and put them on again.
Seeing that the maid's gaze fell on him first, he asked casually: "With so many detectives gathered, does the master here have any big things to do?"
"This..." The maid actually didn't know what the owner of the Twilight Annex wanted to do, so she could only pick what she knew and say, "Actually, in addition to a few, there are two detectives who have just arrived - a young lady. With a high school detective. They're going to put their luggage, and they'll come down right away." The euphemistic hint that when everyone arrives, the smart detectives can guess for themselves what's going on. Don't ask her anymore...