Chapter 825 Bloodsucking Must Keep Up with the Times
Chapter 825 Bloodsucking Must Keep Up with the Times
Chapter 825 Bloodsucking Must Keep Up with the Times
As soon as Hanekawa Johei confessed his guilt, Conan suddenly remembered that when Torakura Sakuya was "peeking" outside the window, Hanekawa Johei was the one who went to open the window. When he opened the window, his body was firmly guarding the right half of the window, blocking the view of others, so no one saw the head falling below.
Moreover, in the beginning of the "big ghost transformation" incident, Hanekawa Johei was the last one to arrive at the scene. When the "supernatural photos" were taken, it was Hanekawa Johei who controlled the positions of him and Torakura Moriyo, which ensured that Torakura Sakuya's appearance on camera would not be blocked.
Of course, after knowing that Hanekawa Johei was the murderer, Conan's discoveries were all hindsight and hindsight.
The mastermind of this series of events is the same as what Conan thought at the beginning, that is, Torahaku Hakiya who wanted to avenge his fiancée, and only Torahaku Hakiya could do it. But Torahaku Hakiya did not do it himself, but chose the maid Xiaoguang, the daughter of his fiancée, to take revenge.
On the morning of that day, Torakura Sakuya prepared a complete set of plans, and then sent an email to Xiaoguang in a room in the mansion where an antique guillotine was placed, asking him to "come to room xx to find me, and be careful not to let anyone know." Then he directly operated the guillotine and chopped himself to death. His head was a key prop in his plan.
It happened that Xiaoguang left her cell phone in the bathroom in the morning and went to work. She did not see the email from Torakura Sakunya. Instead, it was Hanekawa Johei who noticed the phone while in the bathroom. He opened the phone and saw the email. Out of curiosity, he went to the room to see what was going on and found a wonderful plan and a brain for free.
Later, Xiaoguang got her phone back at noon and saw the email, but she had just arrived at the mansion and didn't know where the room was. She couldn't let anyone know so she couldn't ask others. In addition, the time had passed, so she happily stood up the master.
Moreover, Hanekawa Johei himself is one of the people that Torakura Sakuya plans to kill in this plan. If everything goes well, he will also kill the maid Xiaoguang in the corresponding way and pretend to be in self-defense, using the email and the plan as evidence to put all the murders on the maid.
But now, Hanekawa Johei revealed his plan in full, and in return he was beaten up by the few remaining survivors of the Torakan family.
"It's really convenient to have mind control. If you want to know who the criminal is, just control it... As a detective, I really don't know whether I should hope that it will continue to exist or disappear. Fortunately, the decision is not up to me." Hattori Heiji glanced at Martin and complained, but his eyes widened: "What's wrong with you!"
Hattori Heiji saw that the vampire Martin's face was sluggish. His originally pale face was now a little gray. The two swollen eye bags under his eyes were dark blue. With this appearance, he could even ask for two more spoonfuls of food in the cafeteria.
"You think you don't need a blue bar to use super powers?" Martin rolled his eyes. "Since I transformed, I have only licked a mouthful of blood from a kidney deficiency."
"So you want to suck blood..." Hattori Heiji became alert: "Whose blood do you want to suck?"
Martin opened his mouth and licked his sharp fangs with the tip of his tongue. He looked for Conan with malicious eyes. "As the saying goes, you are what you eat. I think sucking the blood of smart people might make me smarter."
However, Conan ran away early, as cunning as a dog.
"You want to suck my blood?" Hattori Heiji didn't know what was going on. He treated it as Martin's "really nice" performance and challenged him: "Aren't you afraid that my blood is too salty?"
"I'm still afraid now. Not only am I afraid of the saltiness, but I'm also afraid that drinking it will turn my skin darker." Martin patted his face. He was obviously out of breath, but he still mocked back: "Have you seen vampires from Africa?"
"You have such a poisonous mouth. You are not a bat spirit, you are a snake spirit." Hattori Heiji had a sullen face and put down his hand that was about to roll up his sleeves.
Martin turned his head to look at the girls, and said in a fierce manner: "Secondly, I want to drink the blood of cute girls. It's fragrant and sweet, and their delicate and white necks are as elastic as jelly..."
"Ahhh!" Even though they knew it was Martin, Xiaolan, Sonoko, and Kazuha still hugged each other with fear on their faces. The outgoing maid Xiaoguang also hugged them.
Sonoko added quickly, "Actually, I'm also interested in the romance between a girl and a noble vampire, but I already have Zhen, so it's not possible."
"Duck, duck, duck." Martin waved his hands quickly: "Don't worry, we are just an ordinary meat (entry) body (food) relationship. Would you fall in love with a New Orleans chicken leg burger?"
"Get lost."
At this time, a white and thin arm appeared in front of Martin. Looking up, Sera Masumi said cheerfully: "You want to drink the blood of smart people and beautiful girls, then my blood is just right, isn't it?"
Then Sera Masumi noticed that Martin didn't move, but just looked at her with a strange look, and she immediately felt unhappy: "What? Do you want to deny my wisdom or do you want to deny that I am a beautiful girl?"
Before Sera Masumi could regret it, Martin reached out and grabbed her arm: "Since you are so righteous, I won't judge you this time."
"Why do I feel like you've already said everything?" Sera Masumi complained half-smiled and half-angrily.
"It's a virtue to like to identify with one's own mistakes. It shows that one has self-knowledge." As Martin said this, he took out an alcohol cotton ball with his other hand and disinfected Sera Masumi's arm.
The girls on the side widened their eyes, and watched Martin's actions nervously with their eyes wide open, just like Sera Masumi, with a hint of excitement mixed in with their nervousness.
"Um... will it hurt?" Martin was too formal, and Sera Masumi was a little discouraged: "Some vampire stories say that vampire teeth can secrete anesthetic toxins... Does your version have that?"
"No, but I have the same anesthetic needle as the great detective. It's very powerful and can knock people out with just one shot." After Martin said that, he threw away the alcohol cotton ball and took out something that surprised everyone from his arms - a medical blood collection needle and blood bag.
"You..." "It's the 5st century. Blood sucking should be hygienic. It's better for everyone." Martin skillfully tied a tourniquet about cm above the elbow of Shiliang Zhenchun, then removed the needle cap of the blood collection needle and inserted it into the median cubital vein: "By the way, how much do you weigh?"
"How rude!"
"This is to measure how much blood you can draw without going into shock." Martin explained seriously, then looked Sera Masumi up and down: "Forget it, it will definitely not be more than 150cc anyway, so just draw cc."
There is some liquid in the blood bag itself, including sodium citrate, which can form a precipitate with calcium ions in the blood to play an anti-coagulation and anti-hemolysis role. There is also glucose, which can prolong the life of red blood cells.
This is basically donating blood... Everyone was speechless. The scene before them was very different from what they imagined a vampire sucking blood.
Weighing the blood bag in his hand, which weighed about 150 grams, Martin stopped drawing blood, pulled out the blood collection needle, and signaled Sera Masumi to press the cotton ball to stop the bleeding: "Press it harder for a while, otherwise the blood will seep into the skin and turn into a bruise."
Martin then sealed the blood bag, gently shook it to ensure that it was evenly combined with the anticoagulant, and in the process sucked out the remaining blood in the hose: "Mm, fine wine!"
"Seeing someone drink your blood really makes me feel weird, like a kind of disgusting excitement." Sera Masumi sighed, then hesitantly asked, "I heard that... people who are sucked by vampires will also be transformed into vampires... But your method won't transform them, right?"
Martin added a jelly-sucking nozzle to the blood bag and suddenly realized, "No wonder you are so righteous. Do you want to become a vampire?"
"I sincerely want to help you, but I'd still be curious if I could become a vampire at the same time," Sera Masumi explained.
For example, Martin's ability to turn into a bat, and his ability to manipulate prisoners to surrender themselves.
"Even if I become a vampire, my breasts won't get bigger." Martin half-closed his eyes and sucked the blood bag with a look of pleasure on his face.
"You agreed not to talk about me, but you turned hostile after you sucked my blood?"
"I'm just stating the objective facts, I'm not referring to your breasts specifically."
"Damn it... So can you make me a vampire?"
"I can, but I don't want to do that at all...Why should I give myself a new blood-sucking competitor?"
"What a pity... If I could become a vampire, I would like to take a small bite of Xiaolan first, ah." Sera Masumi looked at Mouri Ran and joked in a tone of scaring a child.
"If it's Shira-kun, then that's fine." Xiaolan said half-jokingly.
"Why can't I be treated differently?" Martin protested as if his heart was broken.
"Slightly~" Xiaolan made a face. In fact, if Martin had taken out the blood collection needle earlier, she might have agreed. Or if Martin had begged her or acted coquettishly or something, with Xiaolan's personality, she would probably have agreed.
……
A few hours later, the rain stopped, the sky cleared, the sun rose, the excavator cleared the landslide in the tunnel, and the group finally set out on the journey back to Tokyo.
"It's not a sci-fi story. The car my uncle rented was actually saved." Martin, who turned into a bat and hung upside down on the roof to avoid the sun, complained: "Could it be that the criminal accepted bribes from the insurance company?"
Because Torakura Sakuya had already blown up the tunnel to achieve the road blockade conditions at Snowstorm Villa, there was no need to blow up everyone's means of transportation.
"Believe it or not, I will throw you outside to bask in the sun." Maori Kogoro threatened unhappily. The boy spoke as if he were a road killer. "And stay away from me. I'm afraid you will secretly suck my blood."
"People who smoke and drink have poor liver function, and the blood of people with poor liver function tastes terrible." Martin said with disdain, and then looked down: "Xiao Lan, give me 100cc of blood, and I will use mind control to make your uncle confess how many times he went to the izakaya and nightclub this month. How about that?"
"Nani!?"
Xiaolan pulled Conan over to the side and said, "Can I pay with Conan?"
(End of this chapter)
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