Chapter 503 Ireland: The life of the monitor also matters!
"The murderer is still in the villa?" After hearing this conclusion, everyone was in a daze.
There are indeed a lot of people in the villa now.
However, when Sonoko hurried back just now, saying that Teacher Yonehara had fainted and telling them to hurry over, except for Ryuichi Sakai and Kohei Shimoda who were in the room upstairs, the only one who was in the kitchen was Minori Nakamura. and Mao Lilan are not in everyone's sight.
No one would doubt Mao Lilan, and she ran over as soon as she heard Suzuki Sonoko's voice.
As a result, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the three teachers who arrived last.
“Look, look what I do!” Ryuichi Sakai became a little nervous and stumbled, “You don’t doubt me, do you?”
“That’s it, and , this villa is very big, maybe there will be other people here... By the way, Sugiyama!" Nakamura Minori's lips trembled for a moment, and then she suddenly thought of something, and raised her voice and said, "Teacher Sugiyama, he should be nearby, too. Maybe, maybe it was him!"
"Yes!" Shimoda Kohei, who had his head down, suddenly raised his head when he heard these words, "It must be Sugiyama. ! He was probably just playing a prank, you don’t know him, he just has this style, haha, hahaha..."
Everyone here could hear how forced and dry his laughter was. .
Everyone's eyes turned to him, and for a moment, the only sound left in the living room was the beeping sound of the burning wood in the fireplace.
"Yes, it must be him, it must be him..." As if to convince himself, Shimoda Kohei repeated it twice more, took a deep breath, and his pale face finally softened slightly, "He is very If you like watching horror movies, this environment is so suitable now, he should be playing a prank..."
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mihara Koko, who was sitting on the sofa and being bandaged, shouted angrily, "Already. If the trouble has reached this level, do you still call this a prank? If Tang Zejun hadn't asked Yuanzi to call someone, our lives would have been in danger if the murderer had stayed a little longer!"
" Teacher, teacher, don't move!" Mao Lilan said quickly as she carefully wiped iodine on her forehead.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Yonehara Koko quickly sat upright and continued to let her wipe the wound on her forehead. At the same time, she glanced at Karasawa, who had his eyes closed and was lying flat on another sofa, "Just let me Doesn’t it matter if he’s lying here?”
"As you said, there are still very likely other attackers in the villa, or near the villa. It is safer to stay with everyone." Watching Suzuki Sonoko coming over with a blanket and lying down It's good to have Karasawa there, Toru Amuro said in a nonchalant manner.
Karasawa definitely didn’t really fall down due to the attack, and he was still pretending to sleep.
Either he discovered something that was not suitable to tell everyone, or he had some new ideas.
"How come Karasawa hasn't woken up yet? Could it be that he hit something when he fell to the ground?" After covering Karasawa with a blanket, Suzuki Sonoko asked uneasily, "Mr. Yonehara just fainted. After a while, was it because he had overdosed on drugs? "
It only took a moment to turn around, just a minute or two, and Tang Ze fell to the ground unconscious for such a long time. She really It's hard not to worry.
"Ms. Yonehara may have been traumatized by an external force, so she woke up quickly... In short, Karasawa doesn't have any other discomforts. Don't worry too much, Miss Suzuki." Toru Amuro saw her expression and comforted her. road.
The atmosphere in the living room calmed down for a while. The teachers at Aidedo Elementary School all looked unhappy. The impact of the attack on them was obviously not as simple as the "prank" they said.
Looking at the frozen atmosphere, Akai Shu glanced at Conan, who was holding his chin in deep thought, and changed the subject: "Did the things in the kitchen not turn off the fire? I seemed to hear a 'gurgling' "Sound?"
"Oh, no, curry!" Nakamura Minori slapped his head, stood up and ran towards the kitchen in a panic.
Because of the commotion outside, Mao Lilan ran out too fast. She chased after her instinctively, completely forgetting about the fire on the stove.
"Ah, by the way, the gas in the kitchen didn't light up before. I'll go over and have a look." Mao Lilan also stood up and followed her towards the kitchen.
"I, I'm going to try it and see how it tastes..." Shimoda Kohei also stood up, found a random excuse, and quickly left the living room.
"Then, I'm going to take a shower first. Why don't you go change your clothes and take a rest?" Ryuichi Sakai also stood up and greeted other people in the living room without embarrassment.
As a few of them left, the people gathered in the living room slowly dispersed, each doing their own thing.
Twenty minutes later, after everyone was evenly distributed throughout the house again, and each went to complete their own tasks, they walked around the second floor and looked down at the room where they were attacked. Toru Amuro walked back into the living room.
"...Hey, why don't you get up?" Seeing the only people around the fireplace who was fiddling with the firewood and slowly warming the fire, Toru Amuro squeezed out from the corner of his mouth as he sat down next to Karasawa. One sentence.
In order to prevent Tang Ze from continuing to pretend to be dead, when he spoke, his fingers clasped Tang Ze's shirt threateningly. The position clearly indicated that if he dared to refuse to answer, he would He was forced by various despicable means such as tickling.
He suddenly pretended to be comatose without saying hello, without even leaving any hints. This kid is really going to cause trouble for others.
"Someone in the organization is watching over here." A person who knows current affairs is a hero. Although Tang Ze still didn't open his eyes and only moved his lips slightly, he answered quickly, "You should also pay attention. A little safer."
"Who?" Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes. Although his movements did not change, he seemed to switch modes all of a sudden, and his eyes became sharp.
"I'm not sure, but I guess the most likely place is Ireland." Thanks to Amuro's protection, Karasawa squinted his eyes, raised his eyes, scanned them quickly, and quickly closed them again, "There are lenses in the snowy mountains. Reflection. Apart from him, there should be no one else in the organization who has to stand in such bad weather and stare at me."
Generally speaking, the organization will not have nothing to do and find people to follow. After all, from a setting perspective, Bourbon and Kumail were originally meant to monitor and observe each other. Coupled with Kumail's special disguise, they were forced to form a superior-subordinate relationship.
Assign a supervising team to the supervising team, and the boss won’t have a convulsion in his head.
Furthermore, although Bourbon is not a confidant who is completely trusted by the organization, after six years, he has established a firm foothold in the organization. In theory, Kumail is still under the organization's supervision. The dual threat of drugs and criminal evidence has a certain degree of credibility in terms of organization.
If their identities were leaked, Gin's RPG would have already arrived. If it hadn't been leaked, they wouldn't have braved the weather to hold on to their position.
Then, there are only a limited number of candidates to consider.
"So, there is no attacker, is there?" It only took a short time for Amuro Toru to complete the analysis of the situation that Karasawa encountered, "You discovered it because The existence of the monitor prevents him from acting too inconsistent with the impression given by 'Kumail'."
To achieve this effect, Karasawa certainly cannot appear to be without attack power. Acting too much like a detective must give the observer a sense of "taking advantage of the enemy" or "taking advantage of the chess".
Following the attacker's wishes, the performance of the unconscious state after being attacked is contrary to the style of "Kumail" no matter how you think about it.
Simply combining the above conditions, Toru Amuro quickly deduced several possible scenarios and quickly drew a clear conclusion from them.
——Whether or not there is a murderer other than everyone, Yonehara Koko's statement is a lie.
“It’s time to eat, everyone!” Minori Nakamura’s voice carrying a tray passed along the corridor into the living room, attracting everyone’s attention and causing Toru Amuro to turn his suspicious eyes back to Mihara. Akira.
The figure is slender and tall, with no signs of exercise, but he will use ether to assist in the attack. It is very likely that the attacker himself will not be easy to win in a power confrontation.
A primary school teacher is unlikely to have anything to do with the organization. On the contrary, she is the teacher of Mao Lilan and others, and will not be directly related to their identities.
There seems to be discord between her and her fellow travelers...
If there is no problem with his reasoning, this "Sugiyama" who never showed up may be in danger.
"Do I have a share?" Sentoshi raised his eyebrows when he found that there was a space for himself on the long dining table, "I'm really sorry about that, thank you for your hard work. But one code is one code, three is the same. It’s not so easy for me to forget what happened years ago.”
Holding the plate and placing the food on the table, Minori Nakamura made a move and frowned at him.
"What happened three years ago, uncle?" Relying on his identity as a child, Conan looked at Ryuichi Sakai, who looked not very good-looking, and asked bluntly.
"It's nothing, it's not something a child should ask." Ryuichi Sakai casually asked his question, crossed his arms and looked in the direction of Mori Atoshi, "Accepting food prepared by others, don't even say ' Don’t you even say thank you? ”
"Dingling bell——" "Hey, who's on the phone?"
"It can't be that guy from Sugiyama, right? This bastard made everything into a mess. He's eating. He happened to run out..."
"Hey! Sugiyama! It's you! I knew you were in the villa. Oh, oh, Mr. Landlord, heating? Working normally now..."
Looking at the noisy dining table, Toru Amuro stood up, and before leaving Karasawa, who was lying motionless on the sofa, he said in a small voice: "Don't you want to get up to eat? ”
Karasawa, Karasawa didn't move, and continued to maintain the position where he was moved to the sofa, as if he didn't hear anything.
As soon as he wakes up, people who know him well will ask him about pretending to be attacked and pretending to be dead.
In that case, Karasawa would have to tell everything about Yonehara Koko's problems, and he would not be able to sit back and watch her kill her next revenge target.
That’s so cheap that he even kills elementary school students.
"Forget it, just starve here while smelling the fragrance." Seeing that he was determined to pretend to be dead to the end, Toru Amuro shook his head helplessly and walked to the dining table.
It seems that there must be something wrong with these teachers at Aideto Elementary School, and maybe they have already killed themselves.
In this case, if the monitor can insist on observing this villa from a distance, through the bad weather with such low visibility, then all the tricks played by this group of people will fall into the eyes of the other party. .
...If you think about it seriously, in a murder case motivated by grudges, the most powerful witnesses were actually members of the organization. This scene is really strange.
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One thing to say, it’s true.
It's really weird that Ireland thinks the same way.
Especially when he had to witness with his own eyes, the woman wearing a wig dragged a body outside the main door, and fixed the completely stiff body with a hideous face to the door with string and snowdrifts. of the front.
The villa they rented was very large, and most of the guest rooms had windows facing the front, so Ireland chose to camp at the current observation angle in order to have an overview of the whole situation.
This was originally a very good choice, but now, he sincerely felt a little regret for his decision.
No one in the villa was aware of this woman's actions. They continued their activities as usual, bathing when they should, tidying up when they should, and eating when they should eat.
However, Ireland, who was watching from the outside, had to watch the body hanging in a weird posture outside the door, slowly and slowly falling downwards as time went by.
Yes, he has indeed killed people in Ireland, more than one, it was just a murder case, and he cannot be ranked among thugs like him.
But when they kill people, they usually don’t do anything fancy. They kill when they need to kill, and blow up when they can. If they have to kill some big shot, sniping and assassination are more efficient options.
If they were good at this kind of thing, Mr. Pisco would not be framed and died so easily...
To sum up, these experiences do not prevent Ireland from watching While eating and chatting, the atmosphere of the restaurant was harmonious, while watching the body hanging precariously on the wire outside the door swaying in the wind and snow, leaning stiffly and slowly.
This is truly a frightening scene to watch, with an indescribable smell of perversion.
Unable to bear it again, Ireland moved her eyes away from the telescope. Ireland rubbed his cold eyes hard, picked up the thermos tremblingly, and took a sip of hot water.
He has reason to suspect that this is not Kumail helping the murderer to deal with the aftermath. Maybe Kumail directly provided technical guidance to the murderer, or simply this woman is the Ma Zai who killed Kumail. .
It is difficult for ordinary people to pervert like this.
Wait a minute. Could it be that Kumail has discovered him and thinks there is a spy? He is using this scene to test whether anyone who can see this scene will call the police or be scared off. Yeah...
It's hard to say that Kumail's eyesight is not good enough to detect him now, but he followed and followed him all the way. Although he acted very carefully, he might still leave loopholes...
Damn, just for the sake of it. With such a purpose and such a terrifying mechanism designed, no wonder some people in the organization directly call Kumail a little pervert.
Compared with him, other members of the organization who are just engaged in black industry can be said to be honest and honest!
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Tangze, who was gushing for a while, endured it again and again. In the end, he couldn't hold it in any longer, so he had to rely on the back of the sofa to block it, and quickly buried his head in the armrest of the sofa, feeling bored. He sneezed muffledly.
After sneezing, he immediately returned to the position he had been in the previous second and closed his eyes again.
Well, it shouldn't attract other people's attention...Who is talking bad about him? Could it be Ireland who is freezing to death outside?
The workplace environment of the organization is so bad. You came to spy on me yourself and froze yourself into a fool. You still blame me for cheating you, right?
Who told you that you had nothing to do, and you came to work as an underground worker at this time? You have to be careful not to be discovered by them, and at the same time, you have to hide the organization and not let anyone get into trouble.
After all, his investigation work to seek revenge was completed in private. The organization does not agree with this kind of competition where colleagues are killed if they cannot do it.
...Yes, is there a possibility that Gin will become a topkiller, which is inseparable from his style of killing his own people with one shot and one clean shot?
As long as I kill all my colleagues who are targeting me, I will naturally become the most popular person.
Anyway, you brought it upon yourself, and you are the one who suffered the sin. Why are you scolding me at this time?
Feeling very wronged, Karasawa inhaled the fragrance of rice and the strong smell of curry that spread throughout the living room, and began to complain again about the friends who had brought him to this position.
Although his sin was self-inflicted, by moving him to another place, he could at least eat something secretly.
Please hurry up with the process, he is very hungry and wants to open his eyes to eat as soon as possible.
Soon, I don’t know whether it was in response to Tang Ze or Ireland’s heartfelt prayers, but the voice of relief rang out for them.
“Ding dong——”
The harsh doorbell sounded throughout the villa.
"Hey, it's already this time..." The people sitting around the dining table turned their heads and looked in the direction of the door.
"Sugiyama must be here!" As if he heard the sound of the second shoe hitting the ground, Shimoda Kohei breathed a sigh of relief, stood up actively, and walked towards the door.
"Come on, come on, don't press the button! Really, I was messed with so much by you today, Sugiyama!" Shimoda Kohei quickly ran to the door in his slippers, and opened the door on one side. At the door, I saw a man with his head pressed against the door, his shoulders and head covered with frost and snow, and he hurriedly pulled him, "Come in quickly, covered in snow, everyone, come to greet our sponsor today... Huh?" < br>
As he stretched out his hand to pull, the already stiff and cold body lost its support point and slowly slid down. Maintaining the ferocious expression of his eyes split open, he fell heavily into the door.
The thick snow on his body, like blood suddenly splashed out, followed the direction of inertia and smashed into the entrance hall, spilling out in a long line, even falling on those who followed him. On the feet of several people who wanted to greet him in front of the door.
Sugiyama, who had been dead for a long time, fell straight in front of the entrance.
"Yeah!!!!"
(End of this chapter)