Finally arrived at the legendary Dusk Hall. After getting off the car, Kogoro looked at the villa: "It's really amazing, just like the legendary haunted house."

Is the haunted house? Matsuda didn't care. What he cared more about was the lack of an umbrella. Anyway, it was already soaked, so I'd better run in and take a good hot shower, hoping to have a suitable dress. It's a damn rainy day, and the weather here is annoying.

Opening the car door, looking up at the sky, Matsuda got out of the car resolutely, and did not answer Kogoro and the others, and jogged in a row.

Frightened, there were many luxury cars. Matsuda looked at the parking area at the door, but he didn't pay much attention. He ran up the steps before stopping and waiting for Kogoro and the others.

"Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, Porsche." Conan was surprised slightly: "It's all amazing guys."

"Wow, it's Alfa Romeo." Kogoro saw the luxury car he was interested in and immediately stepped forward, not even caring about the umbrella: "It's so cool."

"Hey, don't touch my woman." Getting out of the car stopped Kogoro from trying to do something: "This is a brigade that took me five years to tame. It's not something that casual men can touch, do you think? A mustache?"

When Kogoro wanted to refute, Chiba came over at the right time: "Long time no see, Mr. Mao Shu. Have you been called too?"

"Oh? Grandma Qianjian." Maoshu seemed to know Qianjian's temperament and threw the cigarette in his hand: "It seems that too is you."

Shiroki? Conan doesn't have a detective with this surname. If it is a nickname, then this person may be the detective Harushi Mokigi.

"It doesn't matter. Last week, I saw you being attacked by a mafia in Chicago in the newspaper." Chimaru chatted with Shimoki or a guy named Moki, and the two seemed to be very familiar.

"I have forgotten all the old past events." Mogi said lightly.

He was really arrogant. Matsuda was just about to mock him a few times, but when he thought of this world as a famous detective, he restrained his sneering corners. Yes, Conan can sweep a team of mercenaries, and the mafia and so on are indeed weak... so weak that they were exposed by the supporting role of a passerby.

"Speaking of this, how much does Alfa Romeo cost?" Matsuda squatted down and asked Conan quietly.

"Don't you know?" Conan looked at Matsuda with a squinted look, "Anyway, don't think about your salary."

"What? I just want to know the value of this famous detective." Matsuda waved his hand indifferently: "Actually, my dream is to have a panda 86 of my own, and I really don't care about this kind of foreign car."

"Ha? Do you compare my woman with 86?" Mogi, who was about to knock on the door, seemed to be insulted, and was ready to theory with Matsuda: "Who are you!? He is so ignorant?"

"Me?" Matsuda hasn't been asked this for a long time, so he quickly put together a look. "Matsuda Hashihiro is a policeman."

"Police?" Mogi was stunned. Thinking of the name Matsuda, it was very famous recently, but this is not a reason to underestimate my woman: "Do you know that you will never want to get me, a perfect woman in your life with your meager salary!"

"Why should I buy that broken car? I just said I like 86, right?" Matsuda was very surprised and looked at Mogi innocently: "Also, I will definitely get married, and I won't fall into using a car as a woman."

"You!" Mogi wanted to say something, but he still suppressed his anger and patted the door angrily.

"Welcome." The door was opened soon, and a maid bowed first: "Is it Mr. Mogi, Mr. Maori, Mr. Matsuda and Ms. Chima?"

After receiving a positive answer, he invited several people in. Before Matsuda entered the door, he looked back at the top cars outside. In the world of famous detectives, detectives are really an enviable profession. They can even drive such good cars. It turns out that men are afraid of entering the wrong career.

"Please put the umbrella here." The maid said politely as soon as she entered.

"It doesn't matter if the umbrella is not an umbrella." Matsuda shook his wet clothes: "Is there hot water here? Are there any excess clean clothes?"

"Yes, right..." When the maid was about to give Matsuda guidance, a slightly thick voice interrupted.

"Come here."

"Yes, yes." The maid said to Matsuda embarrassedly: "Sorry, please wait a moment."

"Uh, do I look like Fukada is very strong?" Matsuda followed the maid and saw a rich middle-aged man. I'm going, this guy is also a famous detective. He is so rich.

"That person seems to be..." Mogi said uncertainly.

"Food Detective." Kogoro seemed to know more about his peers, unlike Mokiki Chima who was just famous.

Is Dazhao Zhushan? Conan was also raving in his heart and actually invited four famous detectives, plus that guy Matsuda only had five.

"Matsuda Zhushan." Matsuda also put away his smile. Is it very famous? Damn guy, I'm still wet.

"Are you wrong? I came here specially to enjoy this dinner. Now you tell me that the chef didn't come!" Da Shang said.

"I'm very sorry, the ingredients for the dinner are ready, and the chef is also in an accident..." the maid explained.

"Okay, okay, don't say it." Da Shang interrupted impatiently: "The kitchen is now for me, and I'm leaving the dinner. Cooking and killing are the only things that activate my brain cells." After that, he turned around and left.

"I'm very sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The maid waited until Da Shang disappeared before she remembered that there was someone here.

"I said..." Matsuda couldn't say anything when he saw the maid's pitiful look. He was interrupted when he was about to ask where to take a shower.

"What did it mean to call four detectives to come to such deep mountains, and even the suspended criminal police came." Qianjian asked calmly.

"No, we actually hired a total of seven detectives." The maid replied.

"Hey, no, there are still two people?" Mogi seemed to feel that his level had been reduced. What's the situation? I can handle it alone. OK.

"Yes, it's a lady and a teenager," said the maid.

"Young man? Is it Shinichi?" Xiaolan is very sensitive to the words "Young detective".

"No, it must be Brother Heiji." Conan quickly interrupted Xiaolan's dangerous idea.

"No." The maid denied the speculation of the two of them: "The names of these two people are indeed on the invitation list given to me by my master. But Mr. Kudo Shinichi could not contact him, and Mr. Hattori Heiji was about to arrive at the midterm exam, so his mother called and refused. He happened to give these two empty places to Mr. Maori who made the request."

"I'm a crazy man who loves to play detective games." Mogi said without any pressure: "Where is your crazy master?"

"I don't know." said the maid, "because I have never met him."

"What? Didn't you get the list from him?" Kogoro asked.

"No. I got that list when I applied for a maid." The maid recalled: "It was a very strange interview."

"Strange?" Kogoro grasped her words.

"Yes, because the reward is very high, there are many candidates. When I entered the interview room, there was only one computer inside. The table was filled with the dinner instructions and the list of invitees. Because there was no one, when I read the documents according to the instructions of the computer, the words "You were accepted" appeared on the computer." The maid said.

"So, you don't even know why you were admitted?" Xiaolan's heart began to feel furious.

"Have you not even heard his voice?" Kogoro still didn't give up.

"No, we always contacted through mobile phone text messages." said the maid.

"It's really interesting." Qianjian smiled: "I started to feel a little bit energetic, don't let me down."

"Is that true?" Mogi also smiled: "I started to fight cold wars since I saw the strange patterns on the door."

Hey? Hearing Mogi say this, Xiaolan looked carefully curiously: "It turns out that there are very strange patterns. What kind of patterns are they?"

"You'd better not know. Believe me, you won't want to know." Matsuda remembered the information about the death of someone here, and kindly persuaded Xiaolan. It's time to show her presence.

"Why don't I want to know?" Xiaolan looked at Matsuda in confusion.

"Maybe this is bloodstains that have been working for many years." Mogi told the truth in a bad tone that scares children.

"Ah!?" Xiaolan was scared and shrank, but she still didn't dare to believe it too much: "You must be lying, are you?"

"No, it's true. The blood was splashed on it at an incident angle of about 45 degrees directly in front of the door." A tall figure said a terrible thing in a pleasant tone: "Not only the door, but also the blood was flowing down on the wall. The floor, the handrail, and the room were filled with traces of blood penetration. This was not something that one or two people could do."

"It's true." Another voice rang upstairs: "That's a lumino spray. It's a good thing that can oxidize the reactive oxygen species in the blood and release blue-purple fluorescence. I didn't expect you to bring such a good thing on your body. Former coroner, Miss Yumi Kameda."

Former coroner, Yumi Gunda, the famous detectives present had heard of this name and were surprised at what the owner of the villa had planned.

Chiashi Sui's descendant, Maori Kogoro, Daikoshi, Mokigi Harushi, Ikumi Kishida, Matsuda Geohei, and this mysterious boy. What did he do for him after gathering so many detectives?

When Matsuda heard the name of the former coroner, his eyes were straightened. Let me go, what's the matter? A small forensic policeman, who had resigned for about a few years, actually drove an imported luxury car!? It turns out that he chose the wrong career!

I'll just go, and think about it carefully. Detectives are the mainstream in this world. In this world of famous detectives, I'm afraid that only fools will give up their career as detectives and become policemen!?
Chapter completed!