Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

Chapter 767 Gin: A little trick.

Compared to her, Xiaolan was a little slower to react, but she eventually came to her senses...

She knew in her heart that she had most likely run into a witch.

He meant well by trying to save his father, but ended up causing his father's death...........................

Thinking of this, Xiaolan was overcome with grief...

"Please give your last words, player number twelve, Mr. Mori."

Lin Jiayou reminded Kogoro Mouri.

After listening to Hayashi Keisuke's words, Kogoro Mouri did not immediately deliver his last words, but instead fell silent.

His brows furrowed slightly.

The current situation is a bit strange................................

Why was Xiaolan so shocked by her own death?

Could it be.............................

Kogoro Mouri thought for a moment and felt that he needed to use his hidden brain to analyze this problem............................

After a moment, he decided to stop thinking about it.

Since my character is supposed to be a confused old man, I might as well just die as a confused fool...

It's just a game, winning or losing doesn't matter, the most important thing is to have fun...

Besides, none of the people here are exactly friendly; it's best not to say anything too harsh...

"Ahem, um......................"

Kogoro Mouri coughed twice softly, and spoke with a sorrowful expression.

"I never imagined I would die!"

"Actually, I am the true prophet. Now that I'm dead, what will happen to the good people...?"

And so, Kogoro Mouri delivered his deathbed farewell speech, which lasted two and a half minutes.

A large portion of these were expressions of sorrow for the future of good people and pain at their own premature demise as prophets.

He described it very vividly, and Lin Chia-yu can attest to that.

but..............................

Well, it seems like not many people will believe what he says...

And so, Kogoro Mouri's last words ended in a way that was ultimately pointless, yet left everyone feeling like they'd heard a lot...

"Sergeant, please select the order of speaking."

Lin Jiayou's lips twitched twice, then he spoke somewhat helplessly to Conan.

"Police on the left, or police on the right.................................."

"Police left."

Without hesitation, Conan made his decision after only a moment's thought.

The reason is simple: I am number ten.

If I were to start speaking from the right, then Ran would be the first to speak, and Mr. Kurosawa would be the second.........................

This order is clearly not what I want.

Thanks to his brilliant mind, even though it was Conan's first time playing this game, he had already figured out the logic of having someone he trusted speak in a later position...

After all, I already trust Mr. Kurosawa and Ran, so letting them speak earlier won't be of much use.

Conversely, if they speak later, Ran might not say anything useful, but Mr. Kurosawa would definitely be able to analyze everything based on what was said earlier...

In this way, this right-hand man can have room to maneuver and provide himself with many ideas...................................

Hearing Conan say that, Gin felt a sense of relief.

Not bad, not bad, that brat Conan has definitely stepped into his own trap...

After that, as long as I don't say anything wrong, and the witch has already used up a bottle of antidote............................

Haha, the werewolf has it in the bag this time.................................

"it is good,"

Lin Jiayou received Conan's reply, nodded slightly, and continued speaking.

"Please welcome player number nine, Ms. Sherry, to speak in this round..."

"Cough cough,"

When Sherry heard that Conan had chosen her side to speak first, she couldn't help but glance at the kid a couple more times.

This kid, does he think his identity is ambiguous, which is why he let me speak first so he can hear me a couple more times?

Thinking of this, Sherry shook her head slightly.

"I have nothing to say."

"I still maintain the same stance as before: I am a preferred role, a clergyman."

"As for what kind of divine office it is, I cannot say more."

"However, I must remind everyone that I still possess the means to take someone down with me."

"So, everyone behind me, please don't try to jump against me............................"

After saying a few simple, uninformative but powerful words, Shirley ended her speech.

Next, it was player number eight, Curaçao's, turn to speak..............................

"Well, what else can I say?"

Curaçao shrugged, seemingly unconcerned.

"I am indeed a prophet, and there's nothing I can do if you don't believe me."

"However, even so, I will still tell you the direction I will be investigating next."

"Originally, I planned to select one of the four officers to be tested."

"But after the last round of speeches, I feel that Kiel's words are a bit strange. I'll test her first later."

"Of course, I don't have any badges to circulate anymore, so there's no point in saying all this."

"Alright, that's enough for now, that's all."

Curaçao has finished speaking.

It was Chianti's turn to speak, even though he had already been beaten into a wolf-like state by everyone.

"grass!"

Chianti opened his mouth and, as usual, uttered a swear word.

Then, she looked at everyone with a displeased expression.

Why does everyone keep calling me a werewolf?!

"I'm definitely not a wolf!"

"I admit, I'm not a prophet, but I'm just an ordinary person!"

"The reason I came out as a prophet is because Conan went too far before, so I decided to use this method to clear my name."

"Um, it's kind of stupid, but that's just how stupid I am..."

Well, I have to say, Chianti might be a bit silly, but he's definitely putting in a lot of effort to win this game..........................

Seeing that everyone was suspecting him, and to make the suspicions seem more real, and to ensure he would be voted out, Chianti kept changing his mind repeatedly...

Clearly, at this moment, no one was listening to Chianti anymore.

No matter what she said, everyone just chose to ignore it and silently kept their heads down, playing on their phones.

And so, Chianti's speech came to an end.

Rena Mizunashi, who had been attacked by Curaçao earlier, began to speak.............................

In contrast to Chianti's straightforwardness, Rena Mizunashi, like Kogoro Mouri, began to ponder deeply...

The difference is that Kogoro Mouri only thought about it for two and a half seconds before deciding that there was no need to think about it anymore.

And Rena Mizunashi is.........................

I've been thinking about it...

Her mind is a bit muddled right now; she needs to sort things out again...

Well, first of all, for now, regardless of whether Curaçao is a real prophet or Conan is a real prophet, we can only assume that Conan is the real one...

Otherwise, the badge will be useless, especially when an innocent person has already died.

Secondly, Xiaolan's expression was very strange.

As someone working under the police, she shouldn't have a nighttime perspective.

However, her unease and uncertainty about Kogoro Mouri's death suggests that she has a nighttime perspective.

Furthermore, given that I am the Hunter, Conan is the Prophet, and one of Gin and Sherry is a witch, then Ran is the Guardian.........................

So, was Kogoro Mouri slept with breast milk last night?

Rena Mizunashi's expression immediately turned even more unpleasant.

That would mean the witch's antidote would be wasted.......................

Fortunately, Ran can keep an eye on Conan tonight so he can investigate one more person.

Wait, what if Curaçao is the real prophet?

No, no, I hope Ran isn't misled by her. Conan is clearly more likely...

Therefore, it's highly likely that Kogoro Mouri died as a commoner, since he wasn't a hunter, a prophet, or a guardian, and as a witch, he couldn't possibly have given himself an antidote...

very good!

Rena Mizunashi's eyes suddenly hardened, and she spoke directly.

"I am an ordinary citizen."

"If anyone thought I was a bad person because of what I said before, then I'm sorry."

"But I don't think there was anything wrong with what I said."

"Only a prophet can determine someone's identity before they can speak."

"I lack vision and sufficient insight, so I must remain cautious."

"But now I feel that Gin's remarks were not very good."

"I can't say more about the reason."

"Furthermore, our situation is very dangerous now; the prophet may only have one more night to live at most..."

At this point, Rena Mizunashi suddenly paused and quickly shut her mouth.

She bit her lip lightly, as if realizing she had said something wrong, and impatiently said to Lin Jiayou,

"That's enough, that concludes my remarks."

However, even so, her strange appearance was still deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Those with sensitive minds, such as Conan and Gin, quickly glanced at Rena Mizunashi, each forming their own guesses...

Conan secretly chuckled to himself.

Great, I've found another teammate.

Although this teammate is useless and unreliable, having him is better than having him nonetheless...

Gin gave a cold laugh.

That guy, Kiel, is pretty cunning...

However.................

Hehe, just a trivial skill...