Chapter 282 Karasawa: I’m addicted to drama, I can’t help it
Standing in front of Kanaya’s boss’ house, Hattori Heiji’s expression was a little solemn.
"Sure enough, this can't be a simple suicide, someone wants to trap us here." He looked at the smashed mobile phone parts on the ground, and his originally dark face was now even darker. Bottom of the pot, "We just went to the garage to check. The other car that brought everyone here had its fuel tank drained, the battery was dead, and it couldn't start at all."
"I didn't say that right. Is that wrong?" Kento Toba glanced at Maria Toda who was holding the phone, and pushed up his glasses, "This can't be a suicide or an accident. The shop owner was murdered, right? "
"It's not just that." Hattori Heiji frowned, "If he just wanted to murder Boss Kanaya, there is no need for the murderer to trap us here."
Maria Toda stuffed the mobile phone in her arms, looking frightened: "As I said at the dinner table... it seems like in a mystery novel, he wants to cause more murders?"
"It seems that the murderer is someone present." Mouri Kogoro said in a deep voice and entered a serious mode, "Since the shop owner distributed the questionnaire last night, has anyone seen him?"
"Where's the waiter, you must see him, right? He also needs to eat."
Iwai Hitomi clenched her hands, shook her head and denied, "I have never entered this room. Yes. The boss is on a diet recently and only eats some simple light meals. I don’t need to send meals.” “What about monitoring?” Hattori Heiji quickly pointed out, “Since there is one in every room. Monitoring, then the whereabouts of all guests are easy to confirm, right?”
"Um..." Hitomi Iwai grinned awkwardly, "Sorry, those are all fake. Even if we have so many cameras in such a small hotel, how can we equip so many data storage devices? What's more, Installing a camera in a guest's room is an invasion of privacy. "
Hattori Heiji twitched his lips, not knowing whether to praise him for being smart or scolding him for being cunning.
It is very clever to get stuck on the edge of illegality and nonsense... Should I say that I am an experienced reader of mystery novels?
The detectives entered into a step-by-step rhythm of questioning and reasoning. Belmode pretended to be anxious, opened his phone, and clicked on the newly delivered email from the other side.
Obviously, her unrelenting persecution has completely aroused Kumail's negative emotions. This boy who is accustomed to pretending to be humble and polite in written language has no trace of honorifics in the messages he sent. None.
[It seems that you no longer want to resolve this issue peacefully, Belmode.
Don't push me, you don't want to know what I can do. 】
Belmod clicked on the unfriendly tone on the screen, looked at the reasoning atmosphere in the venue that was getting better, and started tapping casually with his eyes lowered.
【Oh? Then I'm really a little curious.
By the way, Kumail, do you know that Akira Karasawa and Shirley are actually cousins?
After careful calculation, you are the one who stole my mission goal. 】
“Ah ha ha ha!” A series of sharp and high-pitched laughter broke the tense atmosphere in the venue, as well as Belmod who was looking at the files on his mobile phone playfully.
"What's wrong, Ayako?" Toba Kento turned around and looked at his female companion.
Oki Ayako took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit a lighter, and said in a determined tone: "I already know the identity of the murderer, the method used by the murderer... and I have decisive evidence. "
"What did you say?" The detectives who had not yet found a clue widened their eyes.
"I'll give the murderer a little leeway, 10 minutes. If you don't want me to prove your crime, you'd better surrender yourself." Holding the slender cigarette in her mouth, Oki Ayako smiled slightly and turned towards the corridor.
"Ayako, where are you going?"
"Toilet!"
"Don't act alone at this time! We don't know who the murderer is yet..."
Other people in the venue looked at each other for a while, their eyes passing over the faces, and they were all a little frightened.
Regardless of whether Oki Ayako's thoughts are right or wrong, she would say it with such certainty. There is a high probability... that the person who is planning to continue committing crimes is really among them.
Mao Lilan rubbed her arms that were covered in goosebumps, moved closer to her father, and said softly: "Miss Ayako, something wasn't quite right in the afternoon. She looked flustered..." "Panic" Panic?" After catching this keyword, Fujisawa Toshiaki's expression changed, "Isn't it possible? In fact, she is..."
"Dingling bell..." Bell The cell phone in Mod's hand emitted the ringing sound of an old-fashioned dial-up phone.
The people in the discussion couldn't help but look at her.
In order to prevent his other mobile phone from being exposed, Belmod has set silent sounds for most of the numbers and contacts, and this ringtone is a special sound effect he has set for certain people...
She glanced at the caller ID, raised her lips, and said calmly: "It's the police officer who contacted me. They may not be able to find their way... I'll pick him up at the door. The signal here is not good."
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Belmode, who showed no signs of any strangeness, moved towards the door of the hotel, which no one was paying attention to at the moment, and stood in front of the large glass window on the first floor, looking at the gradually brightening morning sky outside the window. And the thick smoke from the vehicles that exploded at the bottom of the cliff rising diagonally in the sea breeze.
Paired with the not-so-clear weather, which looks like it is about to rain, it feels like dawn is approaching and the storm is not over yet.
"Hello?" Looking at the scene in front of her, she put the phone to her ear and whispered her own hoarse and ambiguous mature female voice, "Why did you call me suddenly...Don't Excuse me, Kumail.”
"Really?" On the other end of the phone, instead of his usual soft voice, Goro Akechi's voice was cold and flat, "Lower your head."
Belmod raised his eyebrows but did not say anything. In doubt, he just lowered his gaze and looked at his body, which was now a little bloated with padding.
Then she saw a bright red spot shining on her black dress through the glass of the window.
Laser pointer!
Belmod's pupils shrank, and he realized what this little red dot meant almost instantly.
She instinctively left the window and looked for cover to prevent herself from being exposed to snipers.
Kumel’s sniping skills have been recognized by Gin.
The last person who received similar comments was the FBI mole, Shuichi Akai...
Just before she ducked, Mao Lilan's friendly question came from behind her.
"Ms. Toda? How are you?" Instead of continuing to crowd in the strange atmosphere, Mao Lilan looked at the back of Maria Toda, thinking of the friendliness of this aunt, and couldn't help but move closer to her. , "Is there anything going on on the road over there with the police?"
Belmode, who was about to take a step forward, suddenly froze.
If she dodges, then she will be exposed to Kumail’s sniper...
Based on her judgment, Kumail will not hurt angel, but if Kumail attacks her He pulled the trigger and dodged...
Belmode's eyes, covered by a fluffy golden hairstyle, revealed a gloomy evil aura.
A small chuckle came from the other end of the phone.
The laughter was extremely playful, more irritating than sarcastic.
At the same time that Goro Akechi chuckled, the red dot that landed on her waist and abdomen slowly moved up, aiming at the colored gemstone that fell on her chest, and reflected a brilliant light. halo.
"How is it?" The receiver sent the sarcastic words from the other side into her ears, "Have I satisfied your curiosity?"
It's finally time to have a holiday——
More updates tomorrow——
(End of this chapter)