Chapter 709 Who are you?
Chapter 709 Who are you?
Chapter 709 Who are you?
"Let's sort out the situation. In chronological order, the first is King Lao Deng, who replaced the prop sword with a real sword to kill the foreign Xiao Deng who played the prince."
As usual, Martin did not remember the person's name. The little doctor, who should have been able to sort out the situation, was instead confused by Martin's nickname.
"After we told the foreign Xiao Deng about this, he turned the tables and swapped roles with the young Xiao Deng who was supposed to play the minister. Besides this, I suspect that the foreign Xiao Deng had already arranged something, but we don't know it yet."
"Then young Deng poisoned the red wine and took the wine to visit old Deng...Doctor, do you really want to watch the play performed by these three people? I think it's disgusting to watch such people perform."
"I want to see it!" The little doctor insisted: "I didn't understand it the first time!"
It turned out that because pantomime without lines is difficult to understand, the little doctor did not understand what the play was about when she watched the rehearsal in the morning. Then, the stubbornness of a child, the rigor of a scientific researcher, and the self-esteem of a genius would not allow her to forget this matter or listen to other people's explanations. She had to watch the play again to understand it.
At this time, the young Kodori, also known as Yabuki Atsushi, had already walked into Komazuka Hiroshi's preparation room, and while flattering the old senior, he presented him with gifts.
Outside the door, Martin muttered quietly, "I remember that Lao Deng seemed to have alcohol withdrawal symptoms when he was in the warehouse. He must have a serious alcohol addiction, but he is now quitting drinking... I'm sure that Lao Deng is quitting drinking to prevent the Fenhe Bay accident from happening again."
But Martin and the little doctor quietly peeked inside from outside the door. Perhaps the red wine sent by Yabuki Atsushi was some high-end product. Komazuka Hiroshi stared at the red wine without any intention of refusing.
"I see." The little doctor suddenly had an idea and took out his voice changer, changing it to the voice of the troupe's manager, Shimizu Kiyoko. Then he said in Shimizu Kiyoko's voice outside the door, "Mr. Komazuka, do your best in the performance!"
Komazuka Hiroshi was stunned after hearing this. Is this Miss Shimizu's voice? But the tone of her voice... why does it sound like a child's?
Even without peeking, Martin could sense that the two people inside were confused. He sighed quietly: "Hey, Doctor, read after me..."
"Old... ahem, Mr. Komazuka, Mr. Robert and Mr. Yabuki are both young actors. As a senior, they need your guidance. You have a heavy responsibility in this performance, so please do your best."
Shimizu Junko's voice continued like this.
A flash of disdain flashed across Yabuki Atsushi's face: Who needs the guidance of this old guy?
But Hiroshi Komazuka straightened his back immediately - I am a senior!
Hiroshi Komazuka, who was very dedicated to his professional career, immediately felt elated, and even his spiritual realm was elevated at once.
Guessing that Shimizu Junko outside the door had already left, Komazuka Hiroshi turned hostile on the spot and yelled at Yabuki Atsushi: "Don't you know I'm quitting drinking! Take this thing back now! If you have time to waste here, you might as well spend more time thinking about your role! You idiot!"
Yabuki Atsushi left with a gloomy face.
Komazuka Hiroshi felt that his image suddenly became much taller, but after a few seconds, he became dispirited again.
When Robert dies, he will finally have to release the little devil with glasses, and then it won’t be long before he goes to prison and bids farewell to the stage.
But even so, he had to kill Robert because the scumbag cheated on his daughter.
No one cared about Komazuka Hiroshi's mental activities. At this time, the little doctor outside the door was spinning in circles very proudly: Robert was also rescued, Komazuka Hiroshi was also rescued, and now only Yabuki Atsushi, who Robert wanted to kill, was not rescued. However, the little doctor had already thought of a solution. He just needed to find the prop sword that Komazuka Hiroshi had put somewhere, and then put it back with the real sword in the warehouse.
As for where to find the prop sword, the little doctor pointed at Martin and said, "Sakamoto! Use your nose to smell it, where is the prop sword!"
Martin: "Oh no... Let's not talk about the difference between dogs and cats, at least you have to let me know what a prop sword smells like, right?"
Little Doctor: QAQ
……
However, in fact, after the first failure of poisoning, Yabuki Atsushi did not give up, but came to the prop warehouse with a new tube of poison.
Conan in the Coffin: There's movement again? Who is it this time?
"Found it. This is the 'poison wine' that the old man will drink at the end of the performance, right? Hahahaha, don't you always complain that my acting is not realistic enough? Now I will help you turn it into a real poison wine... Didn't you say that being able to wither on the stage is the greatest happiness for an actor? I will let you do as you wish, hahahaha..."
Conan in the coffin: I'm just going abroad for two days, aren't you guys going to be satisfied with three cases at once? Today's three choices are to let me deduce who can survive, right?
No, I can't lie here. That jerk Martin has no intention of coming back to save me. I must think of a way. At least... at least I have to pass on what's happening here.
Conan was in the coffin again, wriggling like a maggot.
……
In the theater's audience seats, Kogoro Mouri and his companions received preferential treatment from the troupe, namely, VIP seats in the first row. The biggest advantage was that there was no one in front of them and they could stretch their legs.
There was less than an hour left before the masked drama began. Kogoro Mouri sat there yawning, not caring at all that the two children following him were missing, while Ran Mouri and Nano Shinonome were still chatting about topics between high school girls.
Haibara Ai sat aside, flipping through a book on anatomy that was in the small backpack she was carrying.
At this time, the sound of an email coming from the mobile phone in the schoolbag.
Haibara Ai's own phone was in her pocket, and the phone in her bag was Martin's. Because someone had turned into a cat, Haibara Ai was carrying his wallet, phone, and two Poké Balls.
Haibara Ai took out Martin's mobile phone and unlocked it directly without a password. She found that the email she received was from Conan.
Great Detective: {Stop playing around, those three actors all want to kill each other on the stage. Even if you don't let me out, can you at least stop them?}
Great Detective: {Otherwise it would be bad to stimulate the children.}
Knowing that Martin wouldn't care about the lives of the three actors, Conan still brought up the little doctor as an excuse.
Edogawa's email, it seems he is in trouble?
How should I answer him? Should I tell him normally that Martin's phone is with me?
After thinking for a few seconds, Huiyuan Ai edited a short email:
Martin: {Who are you?}
(End of this chapter)
RNP