In the first-floor restaurant, everyone sat around the table, enjoying a sumptuous dinner and chatting.

"My favorite magician should be considered a Black Feather Thief. His stage performance can be said to be superb." The villa owner Huang Yize started talking.

"Ah, that's right, so do I." Tucker Doi agreed immediately.

"If you want to ask me, I think it should be that Kinoshita Yoshiro, who has all the titles in his young age." Tanaka, whose hairstyle looks like Ran Mori and has a beauty mole on his lips, said.

"My words, I admire the most is Ninety-Nine-Yinyao." Hamano said.

"How come you guys do it? All the people you admire are no longer there. What I like is the popular Sanada Ichizo, who is now popular." said Kuroda, the ponytail glasses.

"Ichizo Sanada..."

When this name was mentioned, Suzuki Yuanko and Maori Ran were both silent in strange expressions.

"What's wrong? Why do you all have this expression when I mentioned Isanza Sanada?" Kuroda felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

"Hahaha... nothing..." Suzuki Yuanko tried to skip this topic. It was so miserable that Ichizo Sanada was so miserable...

"What the hell is going on? Really, don't say half of it, it's very uncomfortable." Kuroda asked.

"Basically, Ichizo Sanada pretended to be a monster thief Kid and was arrested by the police." Tanizumizuki concisely told Kuroda the core of the incident.

"Hey???" Kuroda was confused. She hurriedly asked about the details, "What's going on? Tell me if it's okay, don't suck my appetite anymore."

Star-chasing people will not let go of every bit of information they are chasing for celebrities. Miss Kuroda is now very worried and wants to know what happened to Ichizo Sanada.

Suzuki Yuanko couldn't stand Miss Kuroda's questioning, so she had to tell the story of the banquet that day, and everyone's expressions became strange, especially Tukki Doi.

"It's so pitiful... Sanada Ichizo probably won't want to meet Kid again in his life..."

"Hmph, that lustful and obscene thief..." Kogoro Mori still remembers clearly the monster thief Kid steals his daughter's clothes and wears them.

"Uh... the monster Kidd just steals gems, and he will return them afterwards. He shouldn't have anything to do with lustful and vulgarity, right?" Tukki Doi looked unnatural.

"That guy, if he hadn't been perverted, how could he do such a thing?"

Kogoro Mori said, biting a large piece of steak from the fork and chewing it hard.

"Hey? The monster Kidd, who is said to be very gentleman, has done such a thing?" Kuroda Naoko looked disgusted.

"This...is probably necessary to disguise. I heard that the monster thief Kid would sneak into the scene as someone else, so stealing clothes should be just for disguise." Tukki Doi hurriedly explained.

"So many men don't pretend to be girls. After all, they are psychopaths."

"That's right, maybe he just likes women's clothing and deliberately chooses to disguise himself as a girl."

"This is how I thought that although Kidd was a thief, he was very elegant. He sent out a preview letter in advance and performed various gorgeous performances. Now it seems that he is really not a good person."

"Yes, Japan has so many people, it's normal for any kind of people to appear."

"That's right."

“…”

Tukki Doi regretted the first explanation, and wouldn't have spoken if he had known it. As a result, the thief Kid was not only lustful and obscene, but also labeled as a pervert in women's clothing...

...

After dinner.

"It's so strange, why can't the phone be connected?" Hamano Riki also stood beside the phone with a puzzled look on his face.

"Have you prepared any recreational programs?" Gu Shuiquan said when he saw this.

"Ah, I do plan to perform a few magic tricks, but the escape king who is in charge of the program has not come. I don't know what to do now."

"Magic performance, I thought you were planning to play in Blizzard Villa."

"Blizzard Villa?"

"What's the meaning?"

Everyone was puzzled when they heard Gu Shuiquan's words.

"The suspension bridge outside is a must-pass place to leave this villa, right?"

"It's true." Huang Yize nodded.

"When I came, I passed by the suspension bridge and smelled a strange smell. Now I think it should be the smell of gasoline."

"Ah! It turned out to be gasoline smell, so I'll tell you what it tasted at that time." Kogoro Mouri suddenly realized.

"Just just now, Mr. Hamano said that the phone could not be reached. So, I thought you were going to play in Blizzard Villa and were planning to cut off all contacts with the outside world."

"Does... somebody want to burn the suspension bridge with gasoline?" Kogoro Mouri's face turned serious.

"Mr. Gu...you should be joking, are you?"

Huang Yi felt a bit absurd. This is not a detective novel. Is there really someone who uses the Blizzard Villa model to kill people? It is already a modern legal society, so how can there be so many murders?

He has lived in this remote villa for many years and has never encountered any strange things.

"I'll go and see the suspension bridge outside."

Conan has always been very motivated. Although he caught a cold, he became excited when he heard about Blizzard Villa.

"Hey, little kid, why are you running around? It's so cold outside."

Kogoro Mouri chased after him, and everyone looked at each other and followed him out with the mentality of watching the fun.

Everyone arrived at the suspension bridge, and before they got close, they felt the heat waves surged. They saw the raging fire dancing in the dark night, swallowing the wooden suspension bridge bit by bit. The snow on the ground near the suspension bridge turned into water, revealing the black soil.

The firelight reflected everyone's horrified faces, and the dark night seemed to be about to fall, covering this isolated villa.

"Damn it, why is it so unlucky? The car broke down first, but now it's trapped here again."

Kogoro Mouri hit his right fist in his left palm, feeling that he was in trouble and was in anger.

Conan and Tanizumi beside him looked at each other.

It is your halo of bad luck.

No, it is your god of death.

The two silently withdrew their gaze.

"I'll try to see if the phone can be connected."

After saying that, Conan turned around and ran away, and a group of people followed him back to the villa.

Doudu--

"No, the phone cannot be dialed at all, it should be that the phone line has been cut."

Conan shook his head, and everyone's expression became heavy when he heard this.

"Who burned the suspension bridge and cut off the telephone line? What exactly does this person want to do?" Tanaka Kiriki looked anxious.

"Mr. Gu, how did you notice these?" Huang Yize looked at Gu Shuiquan.

"I am a mystery novel writer, so I'm better at association."

"The mystery novelist is so amazing."

"Then I'll ask you for this matter. None of us has the experience of dealing with this kind of thing."

"Uncle Maori is more suitable than me." Tani Shuizumi refused without hesitation.

"Mr. Maori?"
Chapter completed!