Chapter 1014 The strange and strange thief group
"What roads are different...?" Asai Narimi, who was closest, heard a little vague words and narrowed her eyes. "Why do you feel like you are trying to do something?"
"No, I just felt a little emotional by chance." Tang Ze stood up straight, raised his palm to stop more teammates from leaning towards him, saying that he was fine, and quickly changed the subject, "I'm fine, I was a little dizzy just now. What did Oikawa Takerai say?"
It is easy to predict that Takerai Oikawa's palace is in this villa.
Compared to him, he has weak areas that can become safe areas. If you think about it, you will know that it must be related to Kanhara Haruen.
So now they are standing in the study of Shenyuan Qingren, and they can't see the situation in other areas of the hall yet.
After looking at Tang Ze suspiciously for a while, Asai Naomi opened the door of the room and made a gesture of inviting him.
"You'd better see for yourself."
Almost as soon as he opened the door, a fierce wind poured in from outside the house, blowing the messy paper in the room to a swell of flying.
Tang Ze stepped forward two steps, saw clearly the situation outside the door, and immediately understood where the wind came from.
The key word for Takerai Oikawa's palace is a cage.
Considering his ups and downs over the past decade. This keyword is not strange.
In this mountain villa built by Kanhara Haruin, his strongest emotions and memories are all about his wife, and his wife's illness, and he can't see the desperate time at all.
Once he stands here, he will face his empty canvas and face the painful past that he cannot swallow. It is natural to stay here like being in prison.
Tang Ze just didn't expect that this cage was actually literally.
The halls that stand on the top of the mountain in the style of a mountain villa have no walls.
The walls on all sides are iron fences, and even the rooms in them are not normally placed on the plane, but are hung in the air with iron chains.
The whole hall seemed to be placed on the top of the mountain with a unique shape. If you want to pass through it, you had to go back and forth through these rooms along the shaking sling bridge, which was quite thrilling.
"The wind is so strong that I have to shake the way, right? Thank you for your hard work." Tang Ze couldn't help but sigh.
"The secret treasures will be better." Asai Narishi explained, "Then is like this safe house, it is an independent and complete room. Takeshi Oikawa, who probably can't see this scene."
"Actually, it was expected." Akimi Miyano came over and confirmed that Tang Ze was fine, then turned his head and looked at the situation outside. "His wife died in the disaster caused by a tornado. Because of this, he was trapped by a propositional essay called "Qinglan". It is reasonable that his hall did not have a wall to block the storm."
"And the latter's dilemma was caused by his father-in-law." Matsuda Jinhei took over the conversation and sighed, "This villa is inseparable from his father-in-law. He cannot get rid of the source of pain, and it will be like this when he moves over."
This case is the kind he supports in the group building activities that the monster thief team participated in in recent times.
Because whether it is the murderer or the victim who was scheduled for this case, they all made mistakes in this matter, but they will not die in the crime.
What causes this situation is more about luck and the characteristics of the older generation being lazy in words.
Takera Oikawa was carefully planning a murder, and even borrowing Kidd's name to get rid of the charges, he was also prepared to pretend to be in front of media reporters.
But the cause of the incident was the promise of Kanhara Haruhito at that time. While facing the pain of losing his wife, he also had to pick up a pen to paint the painting style as the theme. It felt both torment and pain.
Kamihara Haruhito did not communicate with Oikawa Takerai, so his actions that had been good-intentioned changed their nature and became a shackle that was pressed on Oikawa Takerai's shoulders. It also made the unlucky buyer who paid in advance wait for several years for no reason, and it was possible that he would lose both his people and his wealth.
But no one can deny that he regards Takera Oi Kawaka as his own and does not want his son-in-law to end his life in a bleak manner because of his daughter's illness. This kind of care is very sincere.
Saving such people will make people feel much more comfortable.
"Have he found the secret treasure?"
"It should be that I asked Noah to transport him there just now." Matsuda nodded.
Noah has always been surprisingly useful in this regard. They have not operated this way once or twice.
When Fukuto Kyosuke was in the past, they used this trick to scare Fukuto Kyosuke himself into his hall. The connection was very smooth and seamless, and Fukuto Kyosuke himself fell into the trap without any notice.
"Then go over and take a look."
Tang Ze raised his foot and walked out of the safe house. As soon as he stepped out, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the things at the door.
It’s not that he likes to be distracted, it’s really that the things at the door are too eye-catching.
The huge, hideous motorcycle of Hagiwara Kenji was parked at the door of the safety house and hung it smoothly with a few slings.
"...This motorcycle can still be used separately?" Tang Ze twitched.
He knew that Kenji Hagiwara's motorcycle was relatively special, and he could enter the real world briefly at that time, and it should be somewhat similar to Zhu Fu Jingguang's situation.
Zhu Fu Jingguang's mask is closely related to the specialized bonus of the gun. No matter what gun he holds, he can easily summon Arakne and put a specialized buff on the gun.
This is equivalent to the direct combination of the gun and the mask, so although the mask cannot be taken into reality, the specialized gun can still be taken out, which will show a gilded color, which is almost the same as the shape in the hall.
The appearance of canceling specialization will disappear. Therefore, Tang Ze's understanding of this has always been a gun skin, and he also sighed that Zhu Fu Jingguang is worthy of being a sniper. He is here to play FPS, and there is also an exclusive gun skin.
There are similar situations in Hagiwara Kenji's motorcycles.
In reality, it is difficult for motorcycles to present the complete form in the hall, but they will not disappear completely. Instead, they will be able to touch and see like modified motorcycles, which is only Hagiwara Kenji can drive.
It’s almost a stolen jewelry that is used to be used as a stolen jewelry, but this jewelry is only a billion dots.
But it is still a bit abstract to park the motorcycle door.
Kenji Hagiwara, who walked out, saw Tangze's indescribable eyes and explained: "The motorcycle is a bit too big, and I can hardly find a safe house to stop. I usually park in front of the door. It is not a real motorcycle, and there will be no damage when stopped outside. You can rest assured."
"What I'm not sure about is it going to be damaged?" Tang Ze pointed to the strangely constructed hall outside the suspension bridge. "It's all like this, are you still riding a motorcycle? It can indeed be released at will, but it's not that it really can't be put away, so you have to ride it?"
Motorcycle racing on suspension bridges and slings?
I know you're a stunt, but you seem to be a bit too stunt.
"You can still use a motorcycle." Kenji Hagiwara helped up the huge motorcycle and patted its grip. "The safety performance is good, and it has a special grip effect. No problem."
When his mask awakens, he is used to drive on the roller coaster track where the road is tortuous and occasionally overturned. He wants to explain his teaching concept that his mask is a universal vehicle on all terrain.
After accepting this, he naturally wanted to open it at any time.
This is not a fault for his broad thinking, right?
"...When you said this, I'm really curious about how you would open it." Tang Ze tried to make up for the picture, but failed and shook his head.
"Do you want to try it? I'll carry two or three of them." Kenji Hagiwara pulled the goggles above his head and immediately started to try it. "I asked them to try it, but they don't want it." "What...? No, I don't, I didn't say I want to try it!"
I didn't want to send him a lot of Kenji Hagiwara, but seeing that he reacted fiercely, he became interested instead.
Recalling carefully, Tang Ze really seems to have never taken the vehicle he drove.
During that dangerous and exciting roller coaster journey, Tang Ze was still running around outside as a detective, and it was completely left to his teammates to deal with it.
Kenji Hagiwara was watching from the corner of his eyes, and many teammates were still looking at and observing Tang Ze's condition with uncertain and worried eyes, as if confirming whether Tang Ze was holding on.
So he deliberately said, "Look, you almost fell down when you come in tired, and you have to go out to deal with the police later. Don't work hard, I'll take you over. The terrain here is not easy to walk."
"I don't want it, I don't... Hey, I said I'm fine, don't, don't, don't get it! I'll get in the car myself, can't I get in the car myself!"
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Among the secret treasures not far away, there are also "bird cages" hanging high at the highest point of the hall. Takera Oikawa, who knew nothing about the outside environment, was staring at the scene in front of him with shock.
This is his studio, or at least it is a place very similar to his studio.
The surrounding tables were filled with teaching tools and equipment, and several easels were placed directly in front of them.
Since his wife had an accident, in order to support her family and make a living, in addition to painting, he also held classes in the villa studio and accepted many students to practice here.
Little by little, it is proof of his hard work in life, and it is evidence that he does not bow to fate.
But now, on the easel in the center, there is a painting that seems to be soaked in blood.
The paintings on the canvas are completely in Takeshi Oikawa's own style, but not in the scenery he used to create, but in a snapshot sketch.
In the thick darkness, a beam of light illuminated the old man standing in the center. Due to the angle of lighting, the shocked and sad expression on his face was portrayed very clearly.
A knife was inserted into the old man's heart, and a knife used the painting material to invade the blood that flowed from his chest, drilling out the darkness, dyeing the rest of the canvas red.
What shocked him the most was the murderer holding a knife in the picture.
That was Oikawa Takeru himself, whose hideous and terrifying face revealed a crazy paranoia in the light composition.
This scene is undoubtedly what he conceived in his mind for a long time and was about to happen today, and even his techniques were exactly the same.
Why did anyone peek at it and draw it?
Takera Oikawa walked over a few steps, reached out to pick up the painting in front of him, and found that the blood marks on the edge of the canvas were not dry at all. This grabbed his hands instantly dyed red.
The one that fell on his hand was obviously a pigment to the touch, but it emitted a strong smell of blood. Whether it smelled or looked like realistic blood, half-dry, sticky and wet.
He wanted to put down this weird painting, and his fingertips touched the back of the painting, but he couldn't help but turn it over because of the special touch.
On the back of this painting, a huge key is embedded, and the special coolness comes from the metal part of the edge of the key.
On the handle of the key, there is a crooked mark, which marks the name of this work.
"Qinglan", Kamihara Haruhito.
Oikawa Takerai, who had already known what his father-in-law was doing and even personally came into contact with it, vaguely understanding its meaning.
Feeling his refusal to communicate, Kanhara Haruen may have realized his malice and resentment towards him.
This wind that has blown through his life for more than ten years has made his bones blew, and it will eventually blow to the irreversible abyss and lead to this ending.
Takerai Oikawa didn't care how weird this painting seemed to be dripping blood. She couldn't help but hunched her back and slowly fell down.
He knelt down at the empty easel as if he was looking for his father-in-law's masterpiece that was difficult to be born.
It seemed as if he was back when his wife left, he shed tears in embarrassment.
The whole room shaking as he sobbed.
Standing behind him, chains were tied to his hands and feet, the shadow of Kawa Takerai holding the knife high, and as the waves shaking, the blue smoke dissipated like a smoke.
"I'm wrong, it's me... Sorry, father, sorry..."
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"...I want to apologize solemnly to Mr. Taguchi who purchased this painting. Sorry, I can't complete "Qinglan" according to the original plan."
As Takera Oikawa bowed deeply, the spotlight lit up wildly. In an instant, the entire villa was illuminated, dazzling and amazing.
"Tsk, it's like a flash bullet..." Nakamori Ginzo, who was standing in the door watching this scene, raised his hand and covered his eyes.
Because he had been dealing with Kidd for too long, he was almost used to the camera, but the media got crazy and still made him feel irritated.
The reporter who was completely attracted by hot news certainly would not take care of the mood of such an insignificant policeman, and he was already roaring at Takerai Oikawa one after another.
"Why did this make a decision? Is there something damaged in the painting?!"
"There is news that your painting has been taken away by the monster thief Kid. Is it true?!"
"The entire process of your creation has not disclosed any progress. Are you admitting in disguise that you have not completed the painting?"
Takerai Oikawa ignored him and tried his best to hand it in front of him, wishing he could stuff the microphone directly into his mouth.
He just turned his head and glanced at the person behind him.
Kanhara Haruen, who was standing there with his hands behind his back, did not speak. Heiyu Kaito, who was standing beside him, was waiting for the staff of the TV station to hold the picture frame covered by the red curtain in his hand and slowly walked forward a few steps forward.
Wearing sunglasses.
At this time, you can understand Tang Ze's strange team members. Who would have thought that they even had spare sunglasses...
He didn't know that he had secretly hit the pain point of a former policeman whose glasses were flying, and he raised his hand and silently lifted the cloth on the painting as planned.
The painting from Kanhara Haruhito was revealed.
(This chapter ends)