Suzuki Sonoko stiffened, lowered his head and glared at this mouthy little ghost, before he stubbornly said in Tang Ze's curious gaze: "Ah, that's right...... I accompanied my sister Ayako to her fiancé, well, she'll be coming in a moment......"

Hearing this sentence clearly, Tang Ze nodded suddenly.

He wasn't suddenly in the garden's itinerary, he remembered the details of the case.

This is also one of the more classic Ayako Suzuki and her murder house series stories, and what is more special is that the deceased this time is her fiancé's father.

You said you were going to see your fiancé's parents, and you had to bring Conan. Tang Ze couldn't help but shake his head sympathetically.

It's really the ultimate warmth, and I'm bringing Conan to shoot an episode with my family, and I'm doing evil......

Recalling the cause and effect, Tang Ze quickly had an idea.

"Are you here to eat?" Tang Ze squinted and smiled at the garden, "Do you want to come and play surfboard together?" I see there is a place to rent ...... on the beach."

In his smile, Suzuki Sonoko was about to burst into pink bubbles, and he nodded busily regardless of what Tang Ze was saying.

Tang Ze took the lead, walked towards the beach, picked up his mobile phone by the way, and quickly sent a message to Hoshikawa Hui.

[Start the navigation in the other world, search for a name, Tetsuji Tomizawa.] 】

It didn't take a few seconds for the reply to come.

[No response.] 】

[Well, okay, I see. If you look up, where is the subway in Izu City? 】

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While Karasawa was in full swing about his strange thief business, Toru Amuro, dressed as a courier, was walking down the streets of 2-chome.

"22 ......" confirmed the house number, and Amuro pulled the hat on his head and rang the doorbell in front of the hospital.

Pressing the call button on the intercom in front of the door, Toru Amuro put on a standard business smile and said to the camera, "Hello, is it Dr. Asasa?" There is your courier. ”

In a few seconds, the electric black fence gate slid open to both sides, and he followed the wet garden path after the rain to the entrance.

"Please sign it here." Like a serious and dedicated courier, Amuro handed the waybill in his hand to Dr. Asasa who opened the door.

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry for you." Holding his name stamp and stamping his signature, Dr. Asasa took the package as usual, unaware of anything unusual.

Dr. Asa is an unknown inventor with attributes roughly equal to Conan's Doraemon, providing Conan with a lot of black technology.

Many of his experimental materials and production materials were also purchased by mail, and there were so many bits and pieces that he often couldn't remember them clearly.

Walking back into the living room, Dr. Asa was quite elated, and he said in pieces as he opened the package in his hand, "It may be that the circuit board ordered before has arrived, but depending on the size, it may also be a new reagent, so I'll take a look at what it is...... Well? Little mourning? What happened to you? ”

Dressed in loose pajamas, Gray Yuan wailed and hugged his shoulders tightly, his head buried in the crook of his arm, huddled in the corner of the sofa, not daring to move.

"Do you have a fever again?" In the face of such a cute little girl, even if she was wary of her identity at first, Dr. Asa quickly entered the elder mode of pampering the child, and now seeing that she looked very uncomfortable, he walked around the table to her side, "You wait a minute, I'll go find you some blankets......"

The easy-going and informal little old man put the package in his hand on the table and walked towards the bedroom with a chattering mind.

Gray Yuan, who had finally broken free from the fear and cold, locked his eyes on the package he had put down casually.

"Is it 'their breath'?" Muttering to himself, Gray Plains looked at the door that had been reclosed.

Who was that guy just now? Could it be members of the Order, are they testing her whereabouts?

Or is it this parcel......

Glancing at the package uncertainly, Gray Yuan Ai took it in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, and still opened its outer seal.

The ordinary kraft paper outer packaging is unremarkable.

In the middle, there is a row of test tube condenser tubes and other experimental utensils filled and wrapped with inflatable columns, and there is nothing special about it.

Gray Plains, who was still worried about opening it to reveal a time bomb, breathed a sigh of relief.

She was about to put the opened mail back in place, but her palm touched the bottom of the package.

There is something hard that feels different to the touch, attached to the back of the kraft paper bag......

She tried to grab it hard, and soon, a black leaflet taped to the bottom was torn off by her.

With just one glance, Gray Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

This is an advertisement for a newly opened liquor store.

As if he wanted to sell the types of goods he stocked, he enlarged and printed several uncommon drinks on the color page.

At the beginning of the game is a bottle of crystal clear liqueur with a black label on it.

"Kummel......" Ash Hara gritted his teeth and pronounced the name of the label on the bottle.

Akechi Goro's smiling face, Swallowing Swallow Hayato's face with a numb expression as he sat surrounded by instruments, and Akira Karazawa's smiling face in the photo......

Awakened by the simple words, Gray Yuan covered his ears and closed his eyes tightly.

Is this a coincidence? Or a warning from Kumail?

If he wanted to seek revenge on him, she had nothing to say, and no matter what, she was one of the sources of his perennial pain.

She is the executioner who pushes the injection into the victim's body, and she has no right to pretend to dissociate herself from the relationship, saying that she is just forced to helpless, that she has many hardships......

Even if he dies at the hands of Kumail, it is a kind of fate, a kind of retribution.

But...... Dr. Asa and Shinichi Kudo, once her smaller things are discovered, once the true efficacy of the APTX4869 is discovered......

"Xiao Ai, are you still trembling...... Well? What is it? Oh, the advertising page attached to the parcel, this store is located in 4-chome, and it seems that it has been cooperating with courier companies recently, and their promotional pages are often attached to the package...... What's wrong? Little mourning, little mourning? ”

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[The package has been delivered.] What are you going to do again, why do you suddenly want me to deliver a 2-chome courier? What's going on with Teru Hoshikawa? 】

[I'm really bothering you. Hoshikawa Hui has no problem, I just need someone to help me do a test, don't worry, I'll tell you in advance if there is any problem! 】

[You'd better really be. 】

After reading Amuro's angry reply, Tang Ze couldn't help but smile and exited the email interface.

Recent emails will be pasted with advertising paper, which Tang Ze naturally knows.

Although he paid for a villa and slept in the attic, the villa was one of his strongholds, and Tang Ze still visited it very frequently.

This store, Karasawa himself also went to buy a bottle of kummel.

It was the bottle that I secretly took to Uchida Asami's birthday party that day and put it on the table for Conan to strengthen.

So, when he heard Amuro say that he had already returned to Tokyo, Karasawa asked him to go to 2-chome to deliver some courier.

The sensitivity of the radar of the gray plain is still good, feeling the breath of the members of the organization, seeing the wine list, she is now afraid that she has begun to tremble, and she wants to run, and she is worried that the organization does not know where she is, but is just fishing and tempting, and she is afraid that she will fall into the trap and fall into the net......

Now, she should be more cautious to confide in the relevant news of the organization, originally Gray Yuan Wai is a riddler, and for the time being, she doesn't have to worry about being handcuffed away as soon as she returns to Tokyo.

After pasting a silence technique for his unlucky sister in the air, Tang Ze put away his mobile phone and stepped out of the car door happily.

"I don't know where you found the news." Akemi Miyano, who was the co-pilot, got out of the car with a large-caliber shotgun in her arms, looking at the distorted colorful space in front of her, "Obviously, I didn't watch you run into the cognitive world...... Where did you hear Tetsuji Tomizawa's name? ”

"Who made him lucky?" Tang Ze moved his joints, and the pitch-black cloak and gloomy bone surface appeared from the void and floated behind Tang Ze, "I'm kind-hearted, I can't see this...... Twenty faces! ”

(End of chapter)