Chapter 109 Past Events in a Foreign Country

"It's... it's a curse..." the woman in the red dress murmured, her eyes fixed uncontrollably on the painting, "Curse..."

The woman shuddered as she met the empty eyes in the painting, and could only repeat the word 'curse'. The old butler looked like he was about to faint from fear.

"Curse... that curse is back again!"

Seeing that the few people were stiff and dared not take the next step, the old man who was familiar with the villa could not even speak, and Yueshan Chaori could only use the flashlight on the front of his mobile phone to light himself, searching back and forth in the corridor, and finally found a fire extinguisher at the corner.

Why say a curse at this time? Of course, we have to put out the fire first. Have you learned firefighting knowledge!

Complaining in his heart, he asked the two people in the room to stand at the back, opened the fire extinguisher in a standard posture that could be put on in a safety education class, and put out the raging fire on the bed.

It seems that the young detective will have to take a fire safety course in the future. Tsukiyama Asari looked at Conan Edogawa's hair whorl, and made another note on Suemitsu Sosuke's schedule.

Because the fire was put out in time, the man on the bed only had his skin and hair blackened, and his clothes were torn, but the general outline of his skin was still intact. Maori Kogoro went over and stretched out his limbs that were unconsciously curled up because of the fire. He saw that the dead man's hands were tightly grasping the clothes on his chest, and his face showed an expression of extreme fear and ferocity.

It was like seeing something horrible and being scared to death.

This position was just below the picture frame. When checking the face of the dead, there was an illusion that he was being stared at by the child in the portrait, which gave Maori Kogoro goosebumps. "What kind of curse... I think this is the murderer playing tricks! Anyway, call the police first." There were

bursts of thunder outside the window, and the strong wind blew open the glass window on one side. Rain poured into the room. Tsukiyama Asari wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police, but was blocked by the conspicuous no signal sign in the upper corner.

There was a signal at the door before.

"It seems that this is also the work of the murderer... Hey, how much gas do you have in your car? Is it enough to drive back..." The detective with a mustache shook his phone vigorously for a few times, and finally threw it on the bed in a rage. Before he could say another solution, there was another explosion outside the window.

The only car parked outside was completely burned into a fireball.

"There's nothing we can do." Yueshan Chaoli leaned half of his body out of the window, squinting his eyes and carefully evaluating the situation of the car. The heavy rain outside was of no help in extinguishing the fire. When he closed the window again, his black hair was half wet, and even his shirt was covered with raindrops. "It's not particularly far. When it's not raining during the day, I'll go out and find the nearest gas station... Is there any food in the villa?"

Yu Gu Miao had lived here in Boston before, and knew that once the rain started, it might not stop for a long time. If this rain was the same, then food would be a big problem.

The warming device inside had already been damaged. If there was no more food to replenish energy, he estimated that he would have to walk in the rain to ask for help tomorrow morning.

"Yes. There are ingredients in the refrigerator, which should be enough to last for a week." Butler Fangchuan said with a trembling voice, and tried to answer the other party's inquiry.

It seems that we are expected to stay here for several days. The rules of the world definitely don't want a guy to break through the siege and bravely ask for help in the Blizzard Mountain Villa.

After Maori Kogoro revealed his identity, except for a few children who continued to sleep and Dr. Agasa who went to accompany them, everyone was called to the lobby and sat on the sofa swept out by the butler.

"This is what happened... We were all sleeping in the guest room at the time, and each other had an alibi, which means..." Maori Kogoro looked at the few people and said seriously.

"There are only three of you who may have committed the crime, namely Mrs. Mori Yusachiko, Mr. Saii Yoshiichi and Butler Fangawa Douji. Please tell us about your schedule for tonight... You are a family but your surnames are completely different, not even the same as Mr. Hanetani."

"Mrs. Sachiko... is married and has taken the surname of her husband, Mr. Mori Yusuke. In fact, the young masters and young ladies are all children of the old man's younger brother. Since..." Butler Fangawa did not seem to want to go into this somewhat offensive topic. "

Since my mother and father divorced, we all changed our surname to Saii." Saii Yoshiichi spoke up to complete the unfinished words.

"So Mr. Hiroshi Hanedani is your uncle."

Compared to the deceased Sai Ryuichi, this Sai Yoshiichi's temper is obviously much better. He explained in response to the other party's inquiry, "This is how it is. Before the accident in this villa, we rarely came here. We only came here occasionally with our parents. After they divorced, we never stepped into it at all."

"Hey, I said how long are you going to talk about... Aren't you asking about the itinerary? I lay down and slept as soon as I got back to the room. I didn't go anywhere."

Mori Yusachiko forcibly interrupted the conversation of several people, frowning and frowning. She had taken off her makeup a long time ago, revealing obvious wrinkles on her face. "Who would want to hang around in such a damn place?"

"Me too."

"I also went back to my bedroom after leaving the guest room on the third floor." Butler Fangchuan bit his lip, "I should have prepared some breakfast, but what happened in the corridor before was really... I went straight back to my room and didn't dare to come out again."

Maori Kogoro wrote down the itinerary that was of no use to the few people.

While the few people were asking, Edogawa Conan was looking for something useful around, and took advantage of the few people's inattention to run back to the bedroom where the crime occurred to check, and finally found a bottle of scattered medicine under the bed.

The label on the box was torn off, and it was unrecognizable what was inside. He took it to show the few people in the living room. After pretending to be good and cute, he only got the clue that Sai Ryuichi had a heart disease and this was the medicine he always carried with him.

Is it really filled with emergency medicine for a heart attack? This kind of medicine is the easiest to be replaced.

But now there is no inspection, and the medicine cannot be sent for inspection. Edogawa Conan took out the pills inside and looked at them over and over again, but he couldn't see anything. He walked towards the kitchen after thinking about it.

Tsukiyama Asari was preparing coffee and breakfast in the kitchen.

"Brother Asari, do you recognize this medicine?"

When Edogawa Conan held an ordinary white pill in front of Tsukiyama Asari, he was using boiling water to heat up the frozen milk in the refrigerator, and frying bacon in the pan, making a sizzling sound. The salty smell and the aroma of dry bread baked in butter in the oven made the room warm.

"Hmm?" The black-haired man stopped what he was doing, took the pill from the boy's hopeful eyes, and examined it carefully. He

couldn't recognize it at all.

'System! ! System! Come and see what this is! '

The system quickly scanned the medicine, and in a moment all the information was listed and neatly arranged on the panel. Tsukiyama Asari pretended to be in deep thought while reading the information carefully.

After asking this question, Conan Edogawa actually realized that something was wrong. How could he recognize something that didn't have a packaging bag at all and looked very ordinary?

Most ordinary people only have a vague understanding of medicines, and even keep a distance from them. Even people with diseases are only familiar with the medicines they often come into contact with.

Perhaps the image of Tsukiyama Asari in his mind was too reliable. He subconsciously always felt that the other party could do everything, so he asked directly in a hurry just now.

"It's okay, this..."

The little boy looked up and was about to speak, but found that his brother, who was always steady, was silent at this moment.

He stared at the pill, but his eyes didn't seem to be on the pill, and even a little vague, as if he saw something that didn't exist.

The man's light eyes flashed a few times, and his eyelashes cast dark shadows under his eyes. After a long time, he muttered a name, "... Clomipramine."

"Clomipramine?" Edogawa Conan paused and quickly searched for the word in his mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be... it should be this drug, clomipramine, a very old tricyclic antidepressant. Because of its serious side effects, it is not very common on the market now."

Tsukiyama Asari carefully read out the message on the system panel and put the pill down, "This drug is a taboo for patients with heart disease."

Then this case... no, wait. Edogawa Conan raised his head, which had been lowered, and stared at each other with surprise and inquiry.

After putting down the pill, Tsukiyama Asari did not notice the little boy's movements, but began to try his best to save the bacon in the pot. Fortunately, it didn't take long, and the edges were just a little burnt. "What kind of fried eggs do you want Conan?" There

was no response for a long time.

"......Conan?" The black-haired man put down the spatula with some doubt, and turned around to meet Edogawa Conan's bright eyes full of complicated thoughts.

"Brother Asari."

For the first time, the reasoning geek did not focus on the case. He hesitated in front of the cabinet for too long, so long that Tsukiyama Asari could not help but frown in worry, and then he whispered, "......How did you recognize it?"

This medicine has not been circulated for a long time and has nothing special in appearance. How did you recognize it in such a short time without seeing the packaging bag

? Why are you so familiar with this medicine?

The little boy hid the unfinished words in his throat.

When he asked this question, he stared at the other person, not missing any details, and took in his brother's pupils that suddenly shrank and his movements that instantly froze after hearing this question.

Author's words:

Thank you for reading

Chao Li: I am innocent!!

A Miao: I am so angry about the fact that I became a curse before I died I

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