Chapter 169

"When the lights went out and everyone chased out, I knew the opportunity had come."

"It must have been the criminal's doing."

"So I had Ran call everyone back to witness the criminal's actions with their own eyes."

"This is the entire process I, Onmyoji Chi Chufeng, went through to finally save Miss Yotsui and catch the criminal."

Clap, clap, clap.

The people on the side all applauded excitedly.

"Too brilliant!"

"Worthy of being Tokyo's most famous Onmyoji lord."

"One link after another, no criminal can escape."

"Takashi Ichieda dared to commit a crime in front of the Onmyoji lord; he really deserved his bad luck."

Conan stared with wide eyes and said angrily: "Brother Chi, did you know that cup of coffee was problematic and deliberately let me drink it?"

Chi Chufeng glanced at him. 08

A strange smile appeared on his face.

"Conan, don't you want to be a famous detective?"

"There is only one truth to a case."

"In order to pursue the truth, are you not willing to make a small sacrifice?"

"Are you willing to watch the criminal go unpunished?"

"Are you willing to watch Nikaido's injustice go unavenged?"

"Are you willing to watch Miss Yotsui be frightened in vain?"

Following Chi Chufeng's words, everyone looked at Conan.

Each of those gazes was like a small knife, stabbing and stabbing at Conan.

"Conan, how could you think like that?"

Ran was very unhappy.

If Conan could hear favorability, it would definitely be dropping rapidly.

As for Ai Haibara, she didn't even bother with him.

This little brat is really too annoying.

"I, I didn't mean it like that!"

Conan wanted to cry.

What I meant was why didn't you drink that coffee yourself?

But he only thought about it.

He didn't dare to say it out loud.

Conan could imagine what everyone would think.

If Chi Chufeng drank the coffee, who would solve the case?

Rely on him, Conan?

Although Conan had confidence in himself, others wouldn't think so.

You little brat, what do you know about reasoning?

Daring to challenge Onmyoji Lord Chi Chufeng.

Letting you cooperate and drink a few mouthfuls of water is doing you a favor.

He could only shut his mouth obediently, swallowing his broken teeth into his stomach.

Too miserable!

I am really too miserable!

I am the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era.

How did I feel like I became the big victim of the Heisei era?

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Chi Chufeng suddenly remembered the soul.

"Nikaido died unjustly at the hands of this person, I must take something from him to perform the ritual."