The door to Gao Shizhengsugi's room was locked from the inside; The surrounding windows were also locked; Then there's the staircase.

To get to Takashi Masasugi's room, you must first go through the lounge and go up the stairs to the second floor.

But tonight, the staircase is completely under everyone's watchful eye, and you can know from there.

Blizzard Villa mode, outside the encrypt room to kill.

"That," after hesitating for a moment, Xiaolan spoke, "Before the power went out, Yuan and I heard a sound outside the window. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Yuan Zi said several "yes" in a row, and his voice couldn't help but speed up: "At that time, that voice was like a demon whispering, saying 'white night'. ”

"White Nights?" Gao Shiyo guessed: "Do you mean that in a cold area, even at night, the sun does not set?" ”

"If that's ......"

Yoshimi Kushima put a grain of ice in her glass, as if recalling something: "In the past, when Massugi and Mr. Masahiko were in Northern Europe, there was a big conflict over the procurement privilege of salmon. ”

Shishan Maki was taken aback, "My father? ”

"Mr. Masahiko committed suicide in this villa because his career was not going well." Hiroshi Kubogawa whispered.

This villa was originally the house of the Shishan family. After the death of Masahiko Tokiyama, he was bought by the Gao family.

And is all this a curse of Masahiko Tokiyama, or is it man-made?

When everyone returned to the room, a figure wearing a dark raincoat appeared, holding a crossbow.

He opened the door and crept into the hall, as if trying to return the murder weapon.

At this time, lightning flashed and thundered.

A moment of light made the glass reflect the appearance of the person behind him.

As soon as he turned around, he hurriedly attacked it.

Qinghai begonias are also unequivocal.

A repeated horizontal jump successfully dodged the opponent's attack.

Because of the swiftness of the pace, one afterimage after another was left, as if learning a shadow clone, making it impossible to distinguish the true from the fake.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was confused, Qinghai Chuantang used a back-down grappling and successfully subdued him.

Others rushed to hear the noise.

Qinghai Chuantang ripped off the other party's raincoat and hat, revealing the true face of that person.

Conan found a rope and tied his hands behind his back.

"Did you do it?"

Hiroshi Kubogawa denied: "I didn't kill anyone. ”

"And what is this?"

"I saw this being used as a murder weapon, and I felt horrified and wanted to put it back in its place."

Yoshimi Kushima obviously didn't believe the other party's words.

"You want Zhengshan Bar to sell you this collection, you've been pestering him, and you've eaten a lot of closed doors, right?"

Hiroshi Kubo slowly stood up.

Looking at the crossbow's eyes, it seems a little obsessed.

"That's because it's quite valuable. Those who use this to kill people must be people who don't know its value. ”

Early the next morning.

Ryosuke Shirasui sat on a couch in the lounge with a bottle of whiskey in front of him.

Looking at the wine in the glass, he seemed to be a little stunned.

After knocking lightly on the door, Qinghai Chuantang walked over.

"Mr. Whitewater. I have a few things I would like to know about the curse of Mr. Masahiko that you said yesterday. ”

"What?" Ryosuke Shirasui looked at her.

"Is there any reason why you are so distressed?"

Ryosuke Shirasui put the cup back on the coffee table.

"I went through the formalities for Mr. Massugi to buy the Shishan family villa. In fact, he also helped to bargain hard...... It's not just that. ”

Ryosuke Shirasui raised his head, "Tokiyama Masahiko committed suicide with that crossbow. ”

With that, he stood up and took a few steps forward tremblingly, as if afraid.

"Mr. Masagugi, in the same villa, was killed by the same murder weapon."

That's why at that time, Maki Shiyama would talk about his father.

Ryosuke Shirasui lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch, trembling incessantly.

Very frightened, he said, "Next, it will be my turn to be killed." ”

"Mr. Whitewater."

Qinghai Chuantang walked in front of him, "Do you have any thoughts about White Night?" ”

"It's the white night! What happened between those two while in Norway......"

Before he could finish speaking, the other party ran away as if fleeing for his life.

"Sister Xiaotang, follow me!"

Conan ran out of nowhere, beckoning her to hurry over.

After following the other party to the attic, I saw a pigeon in an iron cage in the room.

"So, you want to fly a pigeon and pass the book?" Qinghai Chuantang saw the other party's intentions at a glance.

Conan smiled and nodded, "Sister Xiaotang is so smart!" Next, I'll take the pigeon out and I'll tie a note to its feet. ”

After being silent for a while, Qinghai Chuantang looked at him and was deeply skeptical: "Hawaii can still teach beast language?" ”

Conan was silent for a moment, then uttered a very philosophical remark.

"Isn't one of the three essences of human beings the pigeon essence?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, it is indeed no problem to say this.

I carefully carried the pigeon out, and looked at its white and flawless feathers, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious.

"You have a good eye, it's a pigeon. The distance traveled by the pigeons is much more than we could have imagined. There have even been cases of Japanese pigeons flying across the Pacific Ocean. ”

After the note was tied, Qinghai Chuantang looked at it and said solemnly: "Everything, please leave it to you." ”

Then he turned to face the window and threw it out.

"Go, Pikachu—"

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched: Do you think you threw a Poke Ball?

In the room, Hiroo Takashi and Maki Tokiyama sat facing each other, and Okikai stood beside him.

He patted a copy of the transfer agreement in front of the other party.

"In order to make the name of the Shishan family no longer exist, Mr. Zhengshan will attribute all his business to himself." Omiki explained the contents of the agreement.

"It's all clear."

Gao Shiyangfu slapped the table and stood up, "You killed your father because you were dissatisfied with his father's full transfer of career and rights." ”

"Sister Maji!" Conan called out at the façade, "Sister Xiaotang said, there is something important and I want to look for you." ”

Qinghai Chuantang, who was leaning against the wall, glanced at him.

That's what you want to ask, okay?

Led by Maki Tokiyama, the two came to her room.

Under inquiry, I learned that Shishan Maki actually knew that his father had suffered huge losses in the financial market before. Since then, the whole person seems to be in a state of collapse, regardless of the affairs of his family.

"Vase ......"

Qinghai Chuantang was slightly stunned.

There are vases in each room with bouquets of flowers. But the difference is that the flowers in other people's rooms are bellflowers, but in the room of Tokiyama Maki, it is white lilies.

"After my father died, every year someone would bring lilies."

She took a few steps forward and looked at the lily, "I don't know who sent it." However, these lilies sent every year have inspired me many times. ”

As if thinking of something, Qinghai Chuantang found Ryosuke Shirasui again.

"Asking White Night again?"

"In addition to white night, white night also has the meaning of white knight. A third party who provides friendly assistance to a company that has been acquired by a hostile company and helps it get out of trouble is called a 'white knight'. The term is used as a financial term. ”

Hearing this, the other party was obviously a little nervous.

"It is not the curse of the dead that endangers you. It's still here - the living. ”

Ryosuke Shirasui seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After walking down the stairs, he said, "There used to be a shady scene of using the image of a white knight to plot something behind his back. Pretend to reach out to people who are in trouble, reach out to them, and then deceive them. ”

"That white knight is Mr. Masagi, right?"

Ryosuke Shirasui didn't answer, just turned away.

"And," Qinghai Chuantang continued, "you have helped him before. ”

"I just did some formalities. Compared to me, Jiamei is. As he spoke, Ryosuke Shirasui looked at the woman on the sofa who was drinking whiskey.

In the attic, Conan's hands were on the windowsill, and he stood on tiptoe to look into the distance.

"Why hasn't the little pigeon come back......"

Fortunately, he was self-aware of himself and did not improvise songs.

"Why is the crow crying? Because on the top of the mountain, there are seven of the loveliest, little crows......"

Qinghai Chuantang sang "Seven Children" and slowly walked behind Conan.

Conan's body froze for a moment, and he turned his head mechanically.

"Don't sing such a weird song all of a sudden......"

And the melody of this song was also used on the email address of the boss of the black-clothed organization.

"I'm sorry."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, but there was no apology on his face.

"But the little pigeon may be roasted as a bird by an unknown hunter."

And I deliberately brushed some more sauce.

Just as Conan was about to tear eyes, the long-awaited white dove finally flew in and landed lightly on his head, as if it were a nest.

Conan reached out and gently hugged him down.

I looked at the pigeon's legs, but there was nothing.

"Huh? Didn't the Twilight Police Department reply? ”

"I guess I did some kind of prank, so I threw it away."

Qinghai Chuantang said and took the pigeon in the other party's hand.

He put it back in the cage, stroked it gently, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"By the way," Qinghai Chuantang looked down at Conan, a little puzzled: "What do you want to do when you fly a pigeon to pass the book?" ”

She thought that the other party wanted to use this to miss the romance of the past when letters were very slow and there was only enough time to love one person in a lifetime.

"Of course, I'm asking the Twilight Police Department to investigate Mr. Masahiko's affairs."

After saying that, Conan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

According to the other party's ability, you can't think of this, right?

"If you said it earlier, I'll just call my friends on the road, why bother?"

"Aren't all mobile phones running out of signal?"

"What you don't have doesn't mean I don't."

Conan was silent for a moment.

"Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask."

The other party replied as a matter of course.

"Then why didn't you contact the investigation before?"

"I thought you were going to make some big moves with flying pigeons, so you didn't dare to act rashly."

Conan was even more silent.

There is even an urge to cry: Don't talk about Qinghai River, let's fight!

Ten minutes later, Qinghai Chuantang looked at the received email and smiled.

Everything can be taken up.

"Hey, Sister Xiaotang wait for me-"

Conan reacted from the tears in his eyes and hurriedly chased after him.

Everyone gathered in Maki Tokiyama's room.

Wonderful!

(m.d. = )