Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 301 Yin Jiu: Sir, are you here to help us with cleaning?

"Kaito Kid? Are you saying Kaito Kid is the owner of this annex?!" Maori Kogoro screamed with an expression of disbelief. He ran directly to the maid, put his hands on her shoulders and shook her. "Are you kidding me? Is he so rich?!"

"Well... I actually don't know the true identity of the owner of this annex."

The maid was grabbed by the stranger's shoulder. She subconsciously took a step back and lowered her head nervously. "Because the salary for this job is very high, there are many applicants. But when I entered the room, there was only a personal computer, the instructions for this dinner, and a list of invitees... nothing else."

"The people who entered the room before me that day all walked out of the room with puzzled faces, so I also found it a bit strange."

"So you don't know why you were hired?" Mao Lilan blinked and looked at the maid in confusion.

"Well, I was reading the information according to the instructions on the computer screen, and suddenly the screen made a sound and it said 'You are hired'."

"Did the other party contact you over the phone afterwards?" Yin Jiu thought about it and frowned in hesitation, "Or an email would be fine. If so, we should be able to locate the other party."

"We haven't made any phone calls. We communicate with each other through emails on a daily basis."

"That's great. Can you please copy it for me?" Yin Jiu took out his phone. "To be honest, my crew has been looking for a haunted house recently. I think the atmosphere of the Twilight Villa is pretty good. Maybe I will have some common topics with the owner."

"It's possible..."

"But if we shoot a TV series here, it would be too creepy, right?" After listening to the conversation between the two, Haruki Mogi lit a cigarette for himself.

"Just the marks I just saw at the entrance are enough to make my scalp tingle."

"And here, not only the gate, but all over the house there are traces of blood. It seems that these bloodstains are not just left by one or two people." After checking again, Gunda Yumi shook the Puminol solution in her hand, "I never thought that the tragedy scene that has been deliberately concealed and passed on by word of mouth for a long time, after forty years, we are lucky enough to be here in person."

"Tragedy..." Ran Mouri pricked up her ears and listened to the descriptions of several people. Her eyes slowly swept over the mottled dark marks on the building. Her hands curled up nervously and she hugged Conan in her arms.

"It was about forty years ago. That night, the villa was holding a banquet called the 'Karasuma Renya Memorial Service'. It was said to be held to commemorate Karasuma Renya, who passed away at the age of 99. Those invited to attend were all celebrities in the financial world."

"But in fact, it is an auction, offering various valuable artworks collected by Mr. Karasuma during his lifetime. The auction is expected to last for three days..."

"However, on the second night, when the auction was in full swing, two soaking wet men suddenly appeared at the meeting. The two men asked to stay at the auction house, but the organizers did not agree at first."

"However, when they took out a leaf to give him instead of money, the host's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. He began to listen to them and soon agreed to let them enter the house. The two people also kept persuading other guests to try the leaves they brought..."

"Could it be..." The expressions of the others gradually became solemn.

"It's what you think." A younger male voice replaced Gunda Ikumi's voice, and Hakuba came down the stairs with his eagle on his head, "...Come down!"

The young brown-haired detective grabbed the eagle from his head, stretched out his left hand to catch it gracefully, and continued as if nothing had happened, "Soon there was trouble at the banquet. First, a gentleman screamed as if he had seen a demon and ran around the room. Then someone took out a pen and stabbed his wrist violently. Soon after, the guests in the room began to fight over the artworks in the venue..."

“They picked up the famous knives and swords from the auction and hacked and bit each other.”

"Then, as if in a nightmare, there were only eight dead bodies left, and more than a dozen visitors in a coma. The two men and all the auction items at the venue disappeared without a trace."

"But why is it that the general public doesn't know about such a serious incident?" 'Kogoro Mori' questioned.

"Maybe the person involved has a special identity." Dashang Zhushan cooked very quickly. He had already washed his hands and listened to the entire second half. "Hey, maid over there, remember to serve the dishes in the order I ordered."

After that, he asked everyone else to sit at the dining table. "Although we are not quite sure what the owner of this place wants us to do, it won't stop us from filling our stomachs first."

"Yeah." Mogi had been a little hungry for a long time, and he agreed with Okami Zhushan's suggestion. He was the first to pull out a chair and sit in the seat with his name on it.

According to the original plan, Yin Jiu and Zhu Naerik were not invited to the dinner, but because there were enough ingredients, they were not left out; they were just seated at the very edge of the table.

It was the first time that Junerik sneaked into someone else's dinner party. Even though they were using the property of their organization, he still felt a little uncomfortable and hid himself behind Yin Jiu a little.

Only Yin Jiu lowered his head in disbelief and touched the cushion. "Could it be that after so many years, this place has never been renovated? No one even comes to clean it?"

"..."

"How dirty this is!"

Yin Jiu's pupils trembled, and at this moment the system prompt sound of his finger exploded very appropriately.

"Beep - Object detected: 'Forty-year-old unwashed cushion', a breeding ground for spiders and worms. You caught it, and it caught you."

Yin Jiu: “…”

Yin Jiu: !!!!!!!!!

The gentleman asked him to come over and take a look, as if he wanted him and Junerick to stay for two days. Could it be that...

Could it be that Kuang and the other guy came here to do cleaning?

"Is this the point?" Zhunerik almost cried out loud when Yin Jiu reminded him.

Can you please not highlight this kind of thing before they investigate? It's really annoying! !

The others also looked at Yin Jiu with indescribable expressions.

"In that case, the spoons and pots here..." Mao Lilan swallowed and subconsciously put down the cutlery.

"Things like this must be washed before use!" Da Shang's face turned pale at this question. He carefully recalled the entire cooking process, then pretended to be calm and cleared his throat, "Don't worry, the tragedy probably didn't happen at mealtime. These knives and forks are all in the cabinet, so there's no need to worry about them getting stained with blood."

"So what we are using now are the tableware of the Karasuma family!" This time even Junerick took a serious look at the knives.

"Yes, you can see that there is a crow pattern on the bottom of each tray and tableware. This is the family emblem of the Karasuma family."