Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 608 Who Is The Real Host?

Although Sengen Kodai couldn't remember what kind of terminal illness it was, but there are so many strange diseases in the world, maybe Kurosawa really can't stare at the electronic screen for a long time.

...In this case, if she insisted on refusing to leave the secret room and asked Kuisawa to type the answer on the screen, what if Kurosawa was halfway through the typing, and the symptoms flared up, and the person suddenly disappeared, what should I do?
"..."

This feeling of "the answer that I have been searching for for more than 40 years is right in front of me, and when it will be unsealed in the next second, I shake my hand and throw the out-of-print reference answer into the fire"...

Qianjian Substituted it in, and couldn't help shivering.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally stretched out her hand and typed "OK" on the computer in front of her.

The answer was synchronized to the computer in the central control room.

Qianjian Xiadai looked at the screen.

In the surveillance screen, the young man in black smiled towards the direction of the camera, then slowly got up while supporting the computer desk, walked out the open door, and headed all the way to the restaurant.

Qianjian Jiangdai watched his figure break and pass by the adjacent monitors, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

She turned and opened the door of the secret room, fell into the corridor, and walked towards the dining room as well.

……

Qianjian Jiangdai originally thought that according to "Kurosawa"'s slow pace, she would have to wait for a while before the young man came over.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the restaurant and pushed open the heavy wooden door.

Beside the dining table, there was already a person sitting upright.

——The young man in black sat on the "host" seat with a leisurely posture, stepping on the former plastic "host" that had not been removed.The "former host" who once made the detectives feel threatened is now like a corpse that was randomly abandoned, and like a silent footstep.The whole scene didn't seem to have any sense of disobedience, and it even made Qianjian Jiangdai stunned for a moment, suspecting that his plots and tricks were actually a fantasy, and the young man in front of him who had just met once today was the real one. The hand that stirred up the bloody wind in the annex.

Qianjian became nervous for no reason, and began to regret that he was blinded by "Kurosawa"'s weak appearance just now, anxious to hear news about the treasure, and didn't bring a gun with him.

Just when she was wondering whether to rush into the nearest guest room to find a weapon, the young man in the main seat looked up and saw her, and suddenly smiled: "It really is you, mother-in-law."

His tone was calm, and the "mother-in-law" sounded a little kind.

Following the words that broke the silence and the subtle changes in his expression, the dangerous aura that lingered around the young man in black just now disappeared instantly, like a cluster of illusory bubbles that never existed.

"..."

For some reason, Qianjian Jiangdai looked at him from a distance, and always felt that Kurosawa seemed to be in a good mood now... Obviously so many people died here just now.Could it be that the detectives refused to listen to Kurosawa's advice and insisted on suspecting each other, which led to the sudden blackening of this terminally ill patient before his death?

Uzo didn't care about her thoughts, and continued to say in that friendly tone:

"Affected by the building, the color of the soil in the courtyard of the Dusk Villa is slightly darker than other places in the forest - and when I met you, there was a little dust of a similar color on the mat of your driver's seat. So here Here, after figuring out the situation, I will inevitably have doubts about you.

"However, because the mother-in-law seems to be forced to do so, and several detectives seem to advocate violence, I am worried that if you expose it directly, you, an old man, will be abused and lynched by them in the mountains, or even killed in anger—the detective should It’s very good at destroying corpses and evading legal punishment—so I didn’t say it, I didn’t expect... things turned out like this in the end.”

"..." Qianjian Jiangdai was suddenly issued a good person card, and then heard that "Kurosawa" was so considerate of her, his heart softened.

His mouth softened a little.

She gradually gave up the idea of ​​rushing to the nearest guest room to grab a gun, instead she walked into the dining room where the young man in black was, pulled out a dining chair and sat down.

Then he sighed: "Two people who are about to die, it seems that they shouldn't be enemies...Child, do you want to hear my story?"

Jiang Xia: "..."

In fact, I don't really think about it, after all, he already knows what he should know.It's a bit boring to listen to repeated stories.

However, looking at the murderous aura on Qianjian Jiangdai's body gradually softening, and thinking about the murderous aura of various flavors that fell from other detectives after she did this thing...

He nodded slightly.

……

As people get older, they may talk more.

Qianjian Jiangdai slowly told about her father's tragic death in this annex, and also fully revealed her collusion with the gourmet detective, as well as their later enemies.

During the process of narrating, Jiang Xia watched the murderous aura on Granny Qianjian: every time it became loose, she should nod her head in agreement.Seems like a serious listener.

——The old woman wanted to kill too many people, and her murderous aura was abundant.

The only disadvantage is that they are all ordinary murderous flavors, not special flavors.

However, exquisite meals for enjoyment are important, but of course the psychic who has worked hard to raise ghosts will not refuse the daily dry food.

Generally speaking, Jiang Xia is quite satisfied with the harvest of this incident.

……

Although Qianjian Jiangdai unfortunately met a fake audience, but what she said was still not in vain.

They passed through the crack of the door and successfully fell into the ears of the real audience.

Across the wall, the detectives who pretended to be dead and waited secretly pricked up their ears, eavesdropping on the situation inside through the open restaurant door.

——Just now when Jiang Xia left the central control room and went to the restaurant, he passed these "corpses".

After the corpses lay down for a while, they felt that Qianjian's mother-in-law should have been cheated, so they all cheated on the corpses and came to the restaurant lightly.

……

"—Osami Zhushan's expression was too crazy when he was thinking about how to kill you one by one, starting with the maids.

"In other words, he went crazy when he broke his fortune and bought this villa, but failed to find the treasure from it."

Granny Qianjian couldn't bear to close her eyes, but she said something that didn't match her compassionate expression: "So I had to kill him first, lest the detectives kill each other until all of them die before starting the treasure hunt. People solve puzzles.

"Unexpectedly, I still overestimated the calmness of the younger generation. What happened just now is no different from when Dashang Zhushan was alive. Fortunately..."

Having said that, she paused.

Then he opened his old eyes and looked at Jiang Xia with piercing eyes: "...Have you really discovered the location of the 'treasure'?"

(End of this chapter)