hotmtlnovel Chapter 302 Vermouth: Did he remember?
Chapter 302 Vermouth: Did he remember?
"It really is." Conan also held up the teacup in front of him and examined it carefully, "But I always feel like I've seen this kind of pattern somewhere before."
"Doesn't it look a bit like the totem of Xiaojiu's family?" Mao Lilan suddenly clapped her hands and realized, "They are both round in shape, a curly bird. But Xiaojiu's should be the black bird, right? A black bird?"
"Well, but the black bird is not a crow." Yin Jiu blinked and added slowly, "And it is not uncommon for families to use birds as family emblems. There are at least five families in the UK that I know of, and similar family emblems should be more common in Japan."
"Oh, I see." Mao Lilan roughly recalled the family crests of various European countries and nodded in confusion.
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At the other end, on the Porsche 356A.
"Brother, is it okay to let Glenfiddich and Junerick go to the Dusk Villa by themselves?" Vodka put his hands on the steering wheel, frowned at the small red dot on Gin's tracker that had stopped moving, "That place is in the middle of nowhere, there must be no one to cook for them. If they keep going back and forth like this, Glenfiddich will be hungry tonight."
"Hungry? Then we'll have to ask Generick to sacrifice himself." Vermouth blew out a smoke ring, her tone light and light, with absolutely no consideration for a certain shrunken and unlucky researcher.
There was silence in the car for a while, and then Vermouth slowly opened her laptop and entered her code name and password. Her hands were clacking on the keyboard.
"Since he let Glenfiddich go before taking back the right to use the annex, there must be other reasons, and that child chose Junerick..." Having said that, Vermouth grabbed her hair with one hand in distress.
"What does this mean?" Vodka was stunned for a moment and subconsciously turned to look at his eldest brother.
But Gin just held the coffee with half his eyes, and seemed to have no reaction at all.
"..." Vodka's eyes rolled under his sunglasses. He couldn't help but turn his head and stretch his neck, trying to peek at the picture on Vermouth's computer screen.
"Can't you guess it?" Vermouth closed the laptop without even raising her head and shook her head in disappointment.
"Dugong's Arrow..." Gin's voice suddenly sounded, and this word popped out.
"Dugong Arrow? Isn't that a boring project that Shirley and I investigated?" Vodka obviously had some impression of this matter. "By the way, Glenfiddich was there some time ago, and we sent him some information. But what does this have to do with Glenfiddich taking Junerick to the Dusk Villa alone this time?"
"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly without answering, but his dark green eyes seemed to be poisoned as he looked coldly at Vermouth in the rearview mirror.
"Maybe it's my fault." Vermouth blew out a puff of smoke again with sorrow. "I was the person in charge of the mission to retrieve the Dugong Arrow with Macallan. Glenfiddich even specifically asked me where the Dugong Arrow was at that time."
"You lied to him." Gin's voice was certain.
Vermouth shrugged, "It wasn't a complete lie. The arrow was indeed sent to that gentleman when it was burned. I just concealed some things that happened later, and he didn't ask any questions. I didn't expect it to be discovered."
But Grenfiddich obviously didn't notice anything wrong at the time, but almost a week after the incident, he left her and Gin, the two members who participated in the Mermaid Island operation, alone with Junerick. Could it be...
"He won't remember that incident, will he?" Vermouth murmured mysteriously.
Gin's head turned suddenly.
“It’s unlikely.” Vermouth shook off the ash from her cigarette and denied it again, “If he really remembered everything, he shouldn’t have left us two behind.”
Then it can only be Rum’s pot!
"..." Gin stared at the conflicted expression on Vermouth's face, endured it again and again, and finally opened his laptop and handed it to the crow who was quite loved by that gentleman.
“This is…” Vermouth’s fingers touched the keyboard, and her expression became solemn.
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On the other side, Yin Jiu had no idea that his two guardians were worried about him.
Someone suddenly fell down in the middle of the meal. This kind of accident seemed quite common at the table where a group of detectives gathered.
At least Yin Jiu has adapted well. He looked at the robot next to him that was damaged by the violent hitting, and Junerick who was so scared that he dared not eat anymore.
Yin Jiu gently patted the child's back and comforted him in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, the poison should not be in the food, just keep eating and don't starve."
As he spoke, Yin Jiu kindly forked another small piece of cake onto Junerick's plate and pushed it in front of his researcher. "And just in case, I also brought GA-II. If you are really scared, you can eat one first."
Junerick: “…” Is this something that can be eaten randomly?
The seven-year-old boy with a non-mainstream hairstyle looked constipated, but he subconsciously scooped up a spoonful of cream and put it into his mouth. Then his eyes lit up, "It's quite sweet!"
"Really? Then eat more." Yin Jiu smiled and gave Junerick some more cream. She raised the corners of her mouth and whispered softly, "Cream-flavored blood should have a unique flavor, right?"
"..." Junerick's hand stopped in mid-air, and a mouthful of cream got stuck in his throat.
and many more!
Glenfiddich left Gin and Vermouth behind and brought him out alone. Could it be that they wanted to eat him?
The researcher suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem and the color on his face gradually faded.
Several other detectives present also had grim expressions.
"The time of death is 22:34:51." Bai Ma Tan closed his pocket watch and shook his head. "The lips did not turn purple, and there was a taste of bitter almonds in the mouth. It should be potassium cyanate poisoning."
"Doesn't this mean that the black tea he just drank was poisonous?"
Mogi Haruki subconsciously turned his head and saw the only two minors still sitting at the table.
Yin Jiu used a tissue to wipe the cream off the corner of Junerick's mouth, then took a sip of the black tea beside him.
"Spit it out now!!!" Mogi Haruki's eyes twitched and he rushed to Yin Jiu in a hurry.
Hey, does this guy have any sense of crisis?
Conan looked at the familiar scene in front of him and felt that he had seen it somewhere last time.
Yin Jiu calmly took out another wet towel and wiped his fingers. "I think the poison should have been randomly placed in a cup. I have already drunk several sips of this cup of tea."
"Yes, or the poison is not actually in the tea at all." Qianjian Jiangdai took a coin from Daishan's cup, "There is no oxidation reaction."