Chapter 776 Karasawa: I just like durable ones
"Remember to close the doors and windows next time." Holding the sliding door on the balcony tightly, Kyogoku turned around and looked at Suzuki Sonoko seriously Said, "We can only be regarded as a hotel of some size. As long as people with a little physical strength and flexibility can climb up to the second floor, it will not be a problem."
He probably knows what Suzuki Sonoko is like. The child from a family also knew that she rarely stayed in hotels with such conditions, so after thinking about it, she gave up her plan to continue safety education, lowered her head, and began to stuff her personal belongings scattered on the floor into her bag. .
Conan only observed the situation in the room for a while, and he knew clearly that the culprit that caused this mess was definitely not the fast-flying attacker. It was most likely the warrior who rushed in to do justice for God. , so he took advantage of the situation and grabbed Mao Lilan who wanted to stop him.
"You, what are you doing?" Suzuki Sonoko wanted to say something, but remembering this guy's record of knocking people off with one punch, his voice suddenly softened a lot, "If you want to clean it up, I Just do it yourself..."
"No, I'll change your room." Kyogoku put her travel bag on her shoulder, still looking serious, "Your room number has been memorized by the intruder. It's not safe." "
He actually wanted to say that girls from Suzuki Sonoko's family background should be more cautious when traveling. Even if they meet... someone of the opposite sex they like very much, they should not act foolishly just because their first impression is good. He told the other party his specific address, looked at Mao Lilan, who was standing next to her, holding a child in a demure and ladylike manner, and swallowed these words.
Forget it, there is someone who can protect her. Besides, the hotel attendant who met by chance should not know about Suzuki Sonoko's family background.
Taking a deep breath, he took a few people to a room on the inside of the hotel, closer to the stairs and inner courtyard.
In this way, he can directly notice the situation here when he is downstairs, and can better ensure the safety of the other party.
"Don't go out to eat. Our hotel has its own restaurant. It tastes pretty good." Hearing the increasingly louder rain outside, he added, "The man ran out and I don't know where he is yet." "It's not safe to go out."
When Mao Lilan heard this, he took a step closer to Suzuki Sonoko and whispered, "Isn't this guy pretty good? He's easy to talk to. Don't be too opinionated." You really want to protect us."
The unconvinced Suzuki Sonoko wanted to refute, remembering the harsh tone he used yesterday to remind them that Karasawa might have been bullied, but she couldn't say anything to complain.
"Okay, but his attitude is really average." Suzuki Sonoko curled her lips and muttered softly.
"I came back from summer vacation to help the family, and I'm not really a waiter..." Mao Lilan smiled and patted her, and then looked a little thoughtful, "But when I think about it, I feel... Where have I seen him?”
"Xiaolan, if you didn't say this, I would treat it as a very poor pick-up line." Suzuki Sonoko bumped Mao Lilan's shoulder, "Are you impressed by his powerful muscles?"
"What are you talking about..."
The two girls behind him were laughing and joking as they walked. Kyogoku turned his head and looked at the two of them, who seemed not to be disturbed by the unexpected situation. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up as he smiled.
When he turned back, he couldn't help but fall into thinking again.
Why do you think that the murderer will target their group and ask you to protect Suzuki Sonoko, but also ask him not to take down the person in one go, and it is best to find a way to let him go?
This kind of request is a bit too strange...
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When the two people packed up the new room and entered the restaurant, Tang Zecai came back belatedly.
Twenty minutes later, Dao Xie Masahiko, who should have appeared a long time ago, finally appeared at the door of the Wawu Hotel.
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to be late." Taoist Masahiko, who was led into the restaurant, smiled and walked slowly to their table with a slow and unhurried pace, "Yutai My car stalled. I didn’t want to miss the appointment, so I had to walk here. ”
Conan turned to look at his pretentious walking posture with his hands in his pockets, and whispered: "You're so pretentious."
Tang, who had already listened to the professional action breakdown from Mao Lilan's mouth, Ze bit his chopsticks and gave Dao Xie Masahiko a subtle look.
His keen senses allowed him to clearly smell the iodine smell on the other person's body, and he also saw the bandage on the lower edge of his shirt.
Tao Xie Masahiko was not pretending to be pretentious at all, but he was hit hard several times and could not walk fast at all.
It may be that the ribs or bones have been cracked somewhere, and the reason for not taking out the hand may be similar.
No, it should be said that after Kyogoku's fierce frontal attack, he was also knocked away from a few meters high. If he hadn't landed on a tree and received a certain buffer, this person might have died.
He could still struggle to get up and run away. After being bandaged, he walked into this terrifying place with a strong smile. Tang Ze already admired his firm will to commit crime.
Very good, very energetic, he likes this kind of hard-wearing one!
So his tone of voice was much gentler than at noon, and he took the initiative to push the side dishes he didn't like in front of the other party: "It's really difficult to walk on the road. But the food here is surprising. Yes, Mr. Dao Xie, let’s try it.”
Eat, eat more, and go on the road when you are full.
Dao Xie Masahiko, who didn't know what lines from the underworld were being recited in Tangze's mind, just looked at his gentle smile in confusion, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks doubtfully: "Then I'll be relieved. I agreed to take you to eat something good." Food, looking at the situation, I thought I couldn’t do it.”
Conan, who frowned and looked at the traces of mud and water on his trousers and shoes, raised his head and looked at the man who felt good about himself speechlessly. One glance.
It sounds like it's the store you're looking for...
Kangze suppressed a smile and thoughtfully handed Conan the seasonings that were out of his reach.
Why don't you count it? Without his full assistance, would the hotel let us have this meal in vain?
"Dang——"
Kyogoku knocked the porcelain plate in his hand on the table and gave Masahiko Dokyo an expressionless look.
Obviously, these words made Kyogoku, who actually provided the meals, very unhappy, and he didn’t have a good look at this man at all.
"I told you, our restaurant tastes pretty good. If you make a reservation in advance, we have more fresh seafood." He picked up a plate of cut cantaloupe, ignored it and sat down next to him Masahiko of the Taoist Association put it next to Karasawa, "I'm sorry for causing you a bad experience in the hotel. This meal is a gift from us."
"Yes, the seafood on the beach The restaurant is also yours." Suzuki Sonoko nodded after tasting a piece of fish, "I should have eaten here yesterday if I had known better."
"But in that case, we will go to the fireworks display too late, and we may not be able to save that sister." Conan, who was reminded of the intruder, thought about it and immediately brought the topic to this matter, " Could it be the prisoner who ran into Sister Yuanzi’s room?”
Unfortunately, his reaction was a little slow last night and he was so eager to save people that he didn’t have time to adjust the zoom of his glasses to see the prisoner’s face clearly. Face, otherwise the criminal's appearance could be roughly identified through the descriptions of Suzuki Sonoko and Kyogoku Makoto.
"Probably, no." Suzuki Sonoko thought and slowly shook her head, "It is impossible for the prisoner to know where my room is. Is it possible that he is just a thief who wants to steal something?"
"Then did you lose something?"
"Well, Mr. Kyogoku reacted quickly, so I didn't lose anything. I'm lucky to be in misfortune."
Conan said "Oh" and couldn't help but start thinking.
If he was really the murderer of that case, then instead of looking for Suzuki Sonoko's luggage, what he should do is to directly attack Karasawa, right?
... He didn't mean that he should attack Karasawa, but in the eyes of people who didn't know them, they should all be ordinary high school students with no ability to resist.
Not to mention, Karasawa was grabbed by Toru Adachi yesterday and said "yes, yes, yes" and "yes, yes, yes" to everything. In the eyes of strangers, he was even more alone. Easy target.
Unless, in the eyes of the murderer, Suzuki Sonoko's luggage is something with more urgent processing needs than Karasawa himself.
Why... Let's talk about the items in the luggage related to the incident...
"What about your camera? Did it get broken?" Conan asked quickly, "Things were flying around, but they weren't hit. Right..."
"No, I checked, except that the film cover was smashed open, everything else is intact," Suzuki Sonoko replied casually.
"The lid is open, so is the film exposed?" Conan narrowed his eyes.
Maybe this is the purpose of the prisoner. "No, there is no film in it. I sent the used film to be developed in the afternoon." Suzuki Sonoko thought for a while and said "ah", "I was going to look at these photos with you when I was preparing dinner, because I almost forgot about this..."
As she spoke, she took out a stack of photos from her small bag and shook them.
Holding a bowl and swallowing hard at the dishes on the table, Tao Xie Masahiko immediately looked up as if he was taking poison.
His ribs were in great pain. Even if he chewed, he would feel a sting like a needle. He couldn't eat any delicious food. Now he saw the beginning of his trip. For the purpose, it was like being granted amnesty.
"Do you mind if I take a look first?" He put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and asked immediately.
"Okay, I was going to take it out and look at it." Suzuki Sonoko handed over the photo paper in her hand.
“Hey, wait, wait a minute—” Mao Lilan, remembering what Yuanzi had taken in the morning, hurriedly tried to stop her.
Suzuki Sonoko patted the back of her hand comfortingly, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your photo was removed for you."
Doxie Masahiko took the photo in his hand On the screen, with a warm smile on his face, he looked through each photo one by one, his eyes constantly wandering over each photo, unwilling to let go of every detail.
No...no...this one is not...
"You've taken a lot of photos of couples," you can't keep looking at them, Dao Xie Masahiko commented with a smile, "Are they all people you know, or is this some homework requirement?"
" Well..." Suzuki Sonoko's eyes wandered awkwardly.
I can’t say that I am in a bad mood, so when I see a couple, I feel like there are so many people in the world who are in love, why can’t there be just one more of them, and press the shutter button hard?
"However, the photos are very good. You have the talent of a photographer." Tao Xie Masahiko opened his mouth with compliments, "You must have good wishes when taking photos, the photos taken are all It’s very warm.”
Conan, who was secretly looking at the photos together, rolled his eyelids when he heard this.
What beautiful blessings are obviously cold hatred...
But no matter how you look at it, these photos are not very weird, right?
He still had an impression of the appearance of the woman he rescued yesterday, and she was not included in the photo, not even among the other tourists who occasionally served as the background for the photo.
Although they passed the crime scene at night, Yuanzi didn't take any pictures at all?
What is the prisoner looking for, or is he misunderstanding for some reason?
Conan was still frowning and thinking, but Tao Xie Masahiko had already turned to the photos they took at the fireworks display at night.
The reason why there is a saying that beauty is seen under the lamp is precisely because the atmosphere between the interlacing of light and shadow is easier to bring about modification. It can make an eight-point beautiful person look very beautiful. When they came here, they saw Maori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko smiling like flowers amidst the fireworks. Whether it was Dao Xie Masahiko or Conan, they couldn't help but be stunned.
"Oh, the photos taken by Karasawa are so beautiful." Seeing the photos in their hands across the table, Suzuki Sonoko smiled and picked up the one in Dao Xie Masahiko's hand, and motioned to Mao Lilan, "He The photos they took for us are all very beautiful.”
Mao Lilan took the photo and found that she was squatting down and stuffing the fairy wand into Conan’s hand, with the fireworks above her head. The starlight in the hands and the two illuminated faces have a soft and lingering flavor.
"I, I didn't even notice..." Mao Lilan squeezed the photo and touched it with some cherishment.
"I also like this one very much." Suzuki Sonoko showed the photo in her hand, and then gestured to the photo in their hand, "Compared to him, the photo I took is just average."
After the two covers were taken away, the one Suzuki Sonoko took of Karasawa was revealed.
Although it is not a very artistic shot, it is just an ordinary straight-view shot. In the photo, Karasawa's eyes are illuminated by the fireworks with his head slightly tilted. Coupled with his handsome and photogenic face, it is still very enjoyable. sex.
Conan and Tao Xie Masahiko looked at this photo. Conan had no reaction. Tao Xie Masahiko looked at it for a few seconds and suddenly his expression froze.
This static photo suddenly seemed to move at a certain moment when he blinked. The smile of the brown-haired boy in the photo widened a little, and the blue eyes illuminated by the golden light suddenly blinked and changed. The eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, and the face that was so handsome a second ago suddenly took on a frightening sense of inhumanity.
Dao Xie Masahiko's face turned pale, he shook his head vigorously, and opened his eyes again.
The photo in his hand has not changed at all, it is still Tang Ze smiling under the fireworks.
Is this, is this his hallucination, or is he resisting the guy who interrupted his actions, and feeling vague panic and fear, so he is so nervous that he has hallucinations...
< br>Tao Xie Masahiko raised his head and looked at Tang Ze with a slight fear, who was smiling and twisting a piece of watermelon.
If he had known that he would run into such a powerful and violent maniac, he should not have chosen to come here to rummage through Suzuki Sonoko's luggage today. He should have directly followed this lone guy and killed him.
As for the photos, you can send them down with the car tomorrow, and then there will be no worries.
Well, let's find a way to keep Karasawa in the car...
"Hey, don't you have that photo that Brother Karasawa took at noon?" Seeing that the photo had bottomed out, Conan asked Ask out loud.
It was normal for Sonoko not to show the photo of Xiaolan’s back in her swimsuit this morning. It was somewhat private and not appropriate to show to others.
However, the one Karasawa took was Tao Xie Masahiko. Since he was going to show it to me at dinner time, wouldn’t it be better to have a photo of him, and maybe give it to him as a gift or something...
Dao Xie Masahiko, who was looking at Karasawa, also reacted and also looked at Suzuki Sonoko.
Maybe what Tang Ze said at noon made him feel uncomfortable, so he subconsciously ignored the photo taken at the same time as Tang Ze spoke.
As a reminder, those may indeed be the last one or two negatives of the entire roll of film.
"This..." Suzuki Sonoko looked at Karasawa hesitantly, and then at Daoxie Masahiko who had a curious face, and said hesitantly, "Those two photos, uh, are a bit strange. Chong. The person who took the photo said that the same film may have been exposed twice, so the effect was very bad. "
"What does it look like?" Conan? asked.
It is still unclear which photo the murderer is targeting, so pay attention to each photo.
Ahem, there is no need for Xiaolan’s photo. Anyway, apart from her back, I only captured a bit of the beach and the sky...
"Can it be said that I really captured something... "Recalling what Tang Ze said when taking the photo, Mao Lilan's face immediately turned pale.
Ghost, ghost or something...!
"No..." Suzuki Sonoko shook her head helplessly. Seeing this, she had no choice but to take out the last photo from her bag and put it on the table with some carelessness. "I feel like it might be the lens. Or there’s something wrong with the film.”
Several people turned to look.
In the center of the photo is Dao Xie Masahiko's handsome face with a look of astonishment. Yes, but the entire photo has a weird red tone.
Especially the close-up of Dokyo Masahiko himself.
Excluding his face, his whole body was covered with a layer of dark red color, like paint, even covering up the exaggerated patterns on his shirt.
The blood-like color tone, obviously the photo was taken at noon, but it still creates a weird and scary red film texture that makes people feel panicked.
Mao Lilan trembled and immediately grabbed Suzuki Sonoko's arm. Tao Xie Masahiko's face changed drastically and turned pale.
The instigator, Tang Ze, picked up the tea at hand and took a leisurely sip.
His photography skills are really good, right?
(End of this chapter)