Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

After a few minutes……

After listening to Shimabukuro Junhui's story, Xiao Ran and the others couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

"Sister Junhui, it's great that you're fine." Xiao Ran patted his chest with lingering fears. This scene was already terrifying just from the description, not to mention experiencing it personally.

"yes!"

Kazuha nodded too.

If Fukuyama Lulang didn't carry the antidote with him, this Kojima might not have the antidote for the spider. It would take at least two hours to get back to the mainland. By then, everyone would be dead.

So Shimabukuro Junhui can be said to be particularly lucky this time, and it is considered a near miss.

However, in order to prevent accidents, they also searched in the room, but the results they got disappointed them, the spider had long since disappeared.

It was getting dark outside.

It is estimated that it will be dark soon, the celebration will start soon, and the town below the mountain is also lively, and everything will start to get ready.

"Junhui, it's great that you're okay." Ten Saori of the door association hugged Shimabukuro Junhui with a happy expression on his face.

Shimabukuro Junhui also smiled and nodded, but she was the only one who knew the thoughts in her heart. When she looked at the three girls, Saori, Naoko Heijiang, and Sumi Eirahara, a cold light flashed in her eyes from time to time.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shimabukuro Junhui patted his good friend on the back, signaling his three friends not to worry.

Naoko Heijiang smiled and said, "If that's the case, let's shoot the dugong arrow."

"Okay, this time you are the first to draw."

Shimabukuro Junhui did not refuse, even though his body was just recovering now, he glanced at the lottery box in the room, turned around and entered the house.

After a while, he came out with a basin of ice water.

Xiao Ran looked at the ice water and asked curiously, "Sister Junhui, what is this for?"

Shimabukuro Junhui smiled and said, "You need to clean your hands during the lottery, so this is just a small ceremony before the lottery."

Kazuha said embarrassedly, "Sister Junhui, can we also draw the first lottery?"

"No."

Shimabukuro Junhui refused directly, looked at the lost expressions of the two girls, and explained with a smile:

"The first batch of lottery draws are usually four people, and the last one will be reserved for my good friend Shiraishi."

"Is that so..." x2

Kazuha and Xiao Ran understood, but they also looked forward to winning the lottery in the second batch.

Shiraishi stood still, just put his hand into his pocket lightly, stroking the bottle of lemon juice drink he took out from the town hall.

Mouri Kogoro and the others also sat in front of the table in the room, did not disturb them in the lottery, just watched silently.

Eirahara Tosumi, Heijiang Naoko, Men's Association Saori, and the three girls put the hand they were used to in the ice water. When the hand was so cold that they didn't feel red, they left the ice water excitedly. , I can't wait to draw the numbers in the lottery box.

Shiraishi Junhui watched the three friends draw the prizes and came to Shiraishi Xiu, and said softly:

"Xiu, you should go too!"

Shiraishi stared blankly at Shimabukuro Junhui, was silent for a while, and uttered a word in a hoarse voice: "Okay.

He washed his right hand in the ice water at will. He did use his left hand when drawing the lottery, and the bottle of lemon juice in his trouser pocket had also lost a small amount.

Xiao Ran and Kazuha looked at the four people who were in the lottery with admiration, but they were also eager to try, after all, they were the second batch.

Yukiko is also looking at the lottery box from time to time, hesitating whether he should try it.

Sudden……

"Ahhhh!!!" x3

The three screams sounded together, and saw the three women Eirahara Sumi, Heijiang Naoko, and the door association Saori were originally holding the lottery numbers with joy, fantasizing about whether to win the lottery, but at this time they were pale. on the ground.

They saw small wounds on the hand they drew the lottery on.

"Oops! It's pink Aranha!" Fukuyama Lulang was the first to react, and subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, but only then did he realize that the only bottle of antidote had been used, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Xiu! Are you okay!" Shiraishi Xiu was the first to worry about Shiraishi Junhui instead of her three friends.

He came directly in front of him and grabbed his hand to draw the lottery, but found that there was no wound, and Shiraishi seemed to be fine.

"This..." Shimabukuro Junhui was a little surprised, but then heaved a sigh of relief.

And it's really messed up here.

A group of people surrounded the three women who fell to the ground, but they were helpless.

Conan came to the lottery box, turned on the lighting function of his watch and looked inside, with a heavy face: "There is a spider inside, maybe it is the escaped poisonous spider."

Hattori Heiji also glanced at it and nodded: "It seems so."

Xiao Ran said anxiously, "Then what are we going to do now? Let's take them to the hospital as soon as possible?"

Fukuyama Lulang sat on the ground floor of 387 with a pale face, and shook his head slightly: "It's useless, there is only a small clinic in our town, and there is no way to have an antidote for spiders. It will take at least two hours to go to the mainland. It's too late for everything."

"Then..." Kazuha looked at the three women in pain, and trembled with fright.

Fortunately, she didn't go to the lottery, otherwise she might be like this now.

pity……

The three people in front of them have been poisoned, but they are helpless.

at last..

Fukuyama Lulang, Hattori Heiji, and Mouri Kogoro, each holding the other, frantically ran to the small clinic down the mountain, and at the same time called the hospital on the mainland.

If there is still time, maybe everything can be saved, after all, this is three lives.

The one who regrets the most is undoubtedly Fukuyama Lulang, because he raised the spider, and because he thought it was troublesome to replace the window, he didn't fill the hole, let the cat in and knocked everything over and let the spider run away.

Gradually it got dark...

As if it was destined by the sky, there was a strong wind on the sea, and there were dark clouds rolling in the horizon. At this time, no matter whether it was a helicopter or a ship, there was no way to drive safely on the sea.