Chapter 1847 1847 [Detective fans]

The waiter next to also looked confused: "I don't know who put it here, because the packaging is very beautiful, we didn't dare to throw it around."

The vice president didn't have so many worries, he snorted: "I want to see what this is."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and opened the gift box.

Jiang Xia and the others happened to be passing by, and they stopped by to take a look, and found a pure white dress inside, which looked like a wedding dress.

It is very reasonable for the wedding dress to appear on the catwalk of the wedding dress show.

But what is weird is that this gift box, which is only used to store the wedding dress, is wrapped with a black ribbon. Compared with a wedding, the atmosphere is more like a funeral.

The vice president cursed: "What the hell."

Beside , Naoko Torimaru also noticed the movement here. She picked up the wedding dress and looked at it carefully: "This is not our work, could it be from Liutiao?"

Just as she was talking, there was a sudden jingle, and a silver coin fell out of the folds of the wedding dress and landed on the ground.

The coin just rolled down to Jiang Xia's feet, and he picked it up. Suzuki Sonoko took a closer look curiously: "It seems to be a French coin."

The little assistant passing by was startled, suddenly remembered something, and blurted out: "Could it be 'funeral silver coins'?"

Mao Lilan felt bad when she heard the name, she quietly got goosebumps, but she was curious: "What do you mean?"

After all, the little assistant works in a wedding dress design company, so she has some understanding of these related customs: "It seems that some scholars believe that this kind of silver coin was closely related to 'death' and 'wedding' in ancient Europe. In traditional villages, there is a custom of burying the dead in a pure white wedding dress, so that the buried dead will have this funeral silver coin on their chest."

Jiang Xia looked at the wedding dress, thoughtful: "That is to say, when you were seriously preparing for the catwalk competition, someone sent a shroud to spoil the atmosphere? It's too much."

After finishing speaking, she quietly looked at the crowd. Unfortunately, perhaps the wedding dress was not clear enough. Although most people's faces remained unchanged, they did not show any murderous intent.

The vice-president looked gloomy, threw away the ribbon he was holding just now, and pointed to Naoko Torimaru next to him: "Hurry up and get rid of this thing!"

When a group of people got a little hectic because of this little episode.

On the other side, the main banquet hall was empty.

The door creaked open, Masumi Takamori stood at the door and took a look in, clenched his fists, and walked in resolutely.

She never imagined that she managed to solve a threat by herself, but who would have thought that this would lead to a second threat.

The threat person didn't even show his face this time, even if she wanted to die with the other party, she would have no chance.

The demonic words of the man echoed in Masumi Takamori's mind: "As long as you are obedient, I will not tell others that you have killed someone. Don't worry, what you need to do is very simple-there is a capsule in the envelope, you Just pour the medicine in the capsule into Naoko Torimaru's wine glass. Of course, if you don't do it on time..."

While thinking about it, Masumi Takamori had already arrived at the seat where Naoko Torimaru was sitting. At the banquet, the seats for the senior executives of these companies have been fixed in advance, and the corresponding nameplates are placed on the seats, so it is not difficult to locate them.

Takamori Masumi took a deep breath, unscrewed the capsule with trembling hands, and poured a small amount of liquid inside into an empty goblet.

"This should be enough." Masumi Takamori was terrified and calm, following the steps of the murder in a low voice in his heart, "The next thing is to dispose of this water-soluble capsule shell..."

"Student Gao Sen?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"!" Masumi Takamori shook her hand, she quickly hid the capsule shell and turned around, and when she looked up, she saw a nightmare face, "Jiang Xia?!"

Jiang Xia is rarely stared at by people like this, except for vodka. He looked at the model classmate in front of him with some novelty.

Being stared at by him, Takamori Masumi broke out in a cold sweat instantly. She immediately realized that her reaction was too strange.

After thinking about it, Takamori Masumi just jumped back a few steps like a girl, using all her acting skills, showing a shy expression, she bit the bullet and turned down: "Actually, I, I am your fan! Don't leave suddenly I'm so close, people's heart will jump out!"

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan were taken aback by her scream just now, but when they heard this sentence, they were taken aback again.

When they were chasing the stars, they did see some girls screaming at the stars in the scene. Their state was not much different from when they were in the haunted house... I didn't expect Masumi Takamori to have such a big difference in personality when she was a child and now.

But such students look more like their peers.

Suzuki Sonoko comforted her happily: "Don't be afraid, Jiang Xia is a very nice person. You just met him so you don't know. You will know when we hang out together a few times in the future."

"Yes, is that so." Masumi Takamori almost froze with laughter, "That's really great, I'm looking forward to it!"

Jiang Xia's eyes stopped on her for a while, and he smiled: "I am also looking forward to it."

Masumi Takamori: "..." Don't!

Several high school students seemed to be chatting happily and happily.

Only one dedicated schoolboy remembers business.

Conan remembered the appearance of Takamori Masumi standing alone at the table just now: "Sister Masumi, what are you doing standing here alone? The banquet hasn't started yet, right?"

Masumi Takamori's heart, which had just calmed down, jumped up again: "I, I'm suddenly very hungry, and I want to find out if there is anything that can fill my stomach."

"Yeah, I'm thirsty too." Jiang Xia said, reaching for the wine glass on the table, and just touching the rim of the glass, Takamori Masumi snatched it away.

Probably because of anxiety, the murderous look on the female high school student fluffed up.

Jiang Xia put down his hand contentedly. Although not much, but mainly to enjoy the process of fertilization.

Takamori Masumi held the cup tightly, the hairs on his back burst from fright. She tried to smile: "These are cleaned and arranged by the waiter. They can't be used casuallythere seems to be drinks in the cabinet over there. Let's go and have a look."

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan heard her, followed her pointing to look for it, and found a large box of juice: "Over here!"

Jiang Xia walked over.

Conan originally wanted to keep it to see the situation, but Mao Lilan took him away because he was afraid that he would mess up the neatly arranged dining table.

After the four left, Masumi Takamori breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the fingerprints on the goblet vigorously: "..." It's too dangerous where there is a detective. Damn it, when will that detective go back.

(end of this chapter)