Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

The sky is blue....

"Hey, I said Kudo, what the hell is going on with you? I look at you as if you've lost your soul.

Hattori asked in a whisper as he elbowed Conan's shoulder.

"You have to take care of it."

Conan glared at Hattori angrily and continued to turn his head to look at the sky.

He Ye didn't send a message to Xiaolan at all just now, so whose message did she read to smile so happily?

"Whoever I love, what's my business."

Conan clasped his hands on his chest and turned around angrily, not looking at Xiaolan in the front of the car.

"I convince the boy, what are you doing at Takeda's house? We received a formal commission from Mr. Shinichi Takeda, the head of the Takeda family, and paid a 500,000 yuan in advance for the commission. What are you doing here?

Uncle Maori held back, glancing around Hattori with suspicious eyes.

"That's weird. Someone sent me a letter of entrustment, but it was not signed. Could it be that there are other families with the surname Takeda in this area?

Hattori pulled out an envelope from his bag. , with confusion written all over his face.

"Oh? Show it to me. As he

spoke, he snatched the letter of entrustment from Hattori's hand and looked at it.

"I hope you can get to Takeda's house in Puppet Ridge before the sun goes down next Saturday, or there will be another live puppet that will be brutally attacked by spiders? What the hell is this?

Uncle Maori looked at the printed letter in confusion, and he could understand every word of the last half of the sentence, but how could he not understand it when it was connected together?

Conan, who was beside him, was also attracted by this sentence, and barely dispelled the image of an unknown boy punching and kicking in his mind, Conan struggled against the rocking car, leaned his head to Uncle Maori, and looked at the contents of the letterhead.

"Poisoned by spiders?"

"This is indeed the state of our family. A series of unfortunate things have happened in recent years, and because of this, the people in the surrounding area have nicknamed our home, Spider House.

Yuzo Takeda, who was in the driver's seat, heard the conversation of several people sitting in the trailer, put his hand on the window, and explained.

"If you don't want to be cursed, don't just come near or something."

Mr. Yuzo's voice was a little indignant, but anyone who heard that his family was named such a name must be very dissatisfied.

"The Spider House of Golem Ridge?"

Xiaolan subconsciously hugged Heye's arm, and Heye also subconsciously hugged Banxia in his arms.

There's no way, since Xiaolan knew that Banxia was a monster, her resistance to the legends of those gods and ghosts has decreased more and more. This caused her to have some fear of the house she was about to go to, who knew if the legend was really just a legend, or if it was true?

"But then again, who are you?"

Uncle Maori looked at the foreign man sitting next to him and looked him up and down suspiciously. As a detective, he should be suspicious of everyone until things are clear.

"My name is Robert Taylor, and I'm an American."

"Huh, Americans? I didn't expect you to speak Japanese pretty well. Uncle Maori looked at the man in front of him with some surprise.

"I've practiced it well." The tenderness and affection in Robert's eyes flashed away, and the whole person returned to an indifferent appearance.

"Meow? (Murderous?)

Banxia struggled to get out of Kazuha's embrace, sniffing carefully in the air. However, the air currents brought by the car when it started made him useless.

"Meow? (Could it be that I smelled it wrong?) Shouldn't it? Forget it, let's wait until we get out of the car and study the guy named Robert.

Banxia looked at the house with a faint view of the roof, and settled down again.

Soon, the van was parked in front of the estate. Before the car could stop, Banxia kicked his legs, jumped out of the window, squatted on the ground, and quietly looked at the people sitting in the trailer.

"Ah, Mr. Robert, be careful."

Hattori raised his hand to hold Robert, who was pale for some reason, trembling and almost fell out of the car.

"I... I'm fine. It may be that I have been sitting in the car for a long time and my body is a little uncomfortable. It should be good to rest for a while.

Robert, pale, was helped out of the car by Hattori and rested against the manor wall.

"You see that, right? Kudo. Hattori

walked over to Conan, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked meaningfully at Robert, who was leaning against the wall and panting.

"Ah, that's right, cold sweat on my body, pale face, constricted pupils, weakness in the lower limbs. This guy didn't sit in the car for a long time, as he said, but saw something that scared him so much.

Conan put his hands in his pockets and looked at Robert who didn't seem to be relieving himself.

The two looked at each other and said in unison, "Let's go, look around."

Banxia squatted to the side and flicked his tail disdainfully, heh, a group of mortals, look for it. If I can find it, count me as losing.

After despising the two hot-blooded detectives, Banxia looked at Robert again, swayed to Xiaolan, meowed twice, and then jumped hard and fell into the pet backpack.

Losing Banxia's gaze, Robert gradually came to his senses, but he still didn't know what was going on just now. But he didn't want to think about it, the others had already entered the courtyard. Acting in a full set, he has to hurry in.

"Did you find it?"

Hattori came out of the bushes with two small twigs on his head, and looked helplessly at Conan, who had a layer of dust on his legs.

"Phew, nothing strange was found."

Conan spit out the dust that had fallen into his mouth, his face full of depression, and he always felt that something was not going well today.

"Forget it, let's go in first, so as not to miss any important information."

The two of them walked into the courtyard while sorting out their clothes. But before they could get closer, they heard a sudden exclamation.

"What? Miss Misa passed away three years ago?

Hearing this, the two glanced at each other and couldn't help but speed up their pace. Bypassing the ornamental trees in front of him, Conan saw Robert with a gloomy face at first sight.

"How... How so?

Looking at the grief-stricken Robert, Yoko Takeda sighed, this person in front of him was also a poor person.

"Not long after you left, Misa, she hanged herself. Then, not long after, the sister-in-law also hanged herself in the warehouse.

"How so?"

Uncle Maori frowned, unable to understand why this was happening.

"It's not over yet, a few days ago, Mr. Kishine, a very close friend of my eldest brother, was also hanged in the warehouse, with spider silk hanging threads wrapped around his body."

As she spoke, a hint of fear flashed in Yoko Takeda's eyes.

"And it happened when our family was all out."

Soon, other members of the Takeda family also appeared one after another, adding a few words, so that the five people who came from afar had a general impression of what happened in the entire Takeda family.

Just then, a discordant voice suddenly interjected.

"Murderer."

"He's here to kill again." "That's right."

"It's scary" "I'm so scared. "