It's true that Suzuki never does housework when she is at home, but the simple self-care problem of making a bed and tidying up her room can't bother her.

At most, the movements are a little clumsy and not so neat, so she organizes them very carefully.

So when there was a "pop" sound from next door that something hit the ground, she reacted quickly and raised her head sharply.

"Yonehara-sensei?" She called tentatively, but received no response, she frowned, and walked out of the room without thinking, ready to go next door to see what was going on.

"Suzuki-san, what's wrong?" Tang Ze's voice rang out at the right time.

"Tang Ze!" Instantly relaxed, Suzuki Sonoko immediately gave up the plan to take the initiative to enter the room, and waited until Tang Ze, who had walked downstairs from the other side, walked in front of him, and then pointed to the half-hidden door.

Tang Ze, who knew very well what scene he would see, first flicked Suzuki Yuanzi back with his hand before leaning forward to look inside the door.

"Go call someone!" Not unexpectedly, seeing the human body on the ground covered by light-colored long hair, Tang Ze waved his hand, "Yonehara-sensei seems to have fainted!" ”

"Huh?! Oh! Passing through Tang Ze's shoulder, he vaguely caught a glimpse of the light brown curls on the ground, Suzuki Sonoko panicked, almost instinctively following Tang Ze's instructions, turned his head and ran in the direction of the living room.

When her figure disappeared around the corner, Tang Ze looked back into the room and walked into the door.

As soon as he stood still behind the door, he immediately tilted his head, accurately predicted Yonehara Akiko's panicked attack, raised his left hand and shook it towards the right back, intercepting the palm that the other party wanted to cover his mouth and nose.

At the same time, he stepped into the door with a slight heel and closed the door again.

"Yonehara-sensei, take it easy." He lowered his voice and said in a soft tone, "I'm not here to get in your way, I just hope that innocent people won't be harmed because of your eager revenge." ”

Mihara Akiko, who was called by him to reveal his identity, was startled, the strength in his hand was lifted, he took half a step back, and re-examined Tang Ze: "You, what the hell are you ......?"

Looking at the wind and snow that opened a crack window and continued to pour into the house, Tang Ze turned his head, looked at the short-haired Yonehara Koko, and then looked at the corpse covered with her wig on the ground, and prompted: "Are you sure you want to spend your time on this?" Suzuki-san, I'll be calling someone over soon. ”

"You know my plan......" Akiko Yonehara, who quickly saw this from his affirmative tone and calm look, gasped heavily.

"I can't talk about what you know or not, I can only say that you are a staunch avenger, but you are really not a seasoned criminal." Tang Ze flicked Sugiyama's corpse, which was already stiffened on the ground, with his toes, and said calmly.

He didn't really go upstairs just for show, he was really talking to Sakai and others.

On the one hand, this is to be able to explain her understanding of Yonehara Akiko, so that she will not attribute the reason to metaphysics, and on the other hand, she is really a little curious about Yonehara Akiko's mentality.

As for the causes and consequences of the case, he must have a certain understanding of the first-mover advantage of understanding the plot, but he also has the mind to explore what happened three years ago.

In any case, the homeroom teacher of the primary school will play a very important role in life, and Tang Ze himself can still remember the teacher who left him unpleasant memories in his previous life.

Although the detective's life is indeed very bad, all kinds of old people who died, old classmates, old friends, their own idols and the like, add up to a circle around the equator, the role of the teacher in the past, or try to retain some good memories, just keep some more.

"I'm a little curious about what you think, but we only have a limited amount of time to communicate, so I'll just make a long story short. Are you taking revenge on your children who died three years ago? ”

Taking out the classic psychological counselor chat style, Tang Ze stood still and did not move, avoiding triggering a reflexive attack from the nervous other party.

His expression was gentle and unmistakable, and Yonehara met his eyes for a brief moment, and her breathing quickly calmed down.

"Yes." As soon as this affirmative answer came out, Koko Yonehara seemed to have left all the baggage, exhaled, and said smoothly, "That child Minako who committed suicide, she was killed. I only know that Sugiyama is one of them, but who the other person is, I have never been sure. ”

"So, do you want to show that you were attacked, Sugiyama died, that someone is investigating this, and that you want to turn your attention to the case from three years ago, and you want to find out who this person is?"

"You're right." Yonehara Akiko took a breath, and the cold air that continued to pour in from the crack in the window blew the cold air all over the room, which made her spirit even more lifted, "I know that I have become a sinner who uses others coldly by doing this, but, Minako...... She has no father, and her mother has reformed the family, if, if even I have forgotten her......"

In the end, her voice couldn't help but tremble, emotions rolled in, and the sourness between her noses was about to spring up in her eyes.

Before she really shed tears, Tang Ze raised his finger: "Shhh, don't cry, there's no time to cry." Then, if you hadn't met Lan today, did you originally plan to attack Ms. Nakamura? ”

“…… Be. Yonehara Akiko nodded, her voice still trembling, but she quickly controlled it, "She was the one who was the least suspected. ”

"Okay." His curiosity was temporarily satisfied, Tang Ze nodded and stretched out his hand to her, "What are you going to mark with?" Give it to me. ”

"Huh?" didn't understand his abrupt turn of tone, Yonehara Akiko was stunned.

"Markers, lipstick, or do you want to use blood? And what about the knife? Hurry up, they're coming. ”

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With his mouth slightly open, Ireland slowly lowered the telescope in his hand and fell into deep thought.

It's not that he was really shocked to the point of losing his ability to react, but mainly because it takes a certain amount of time to digest the pictures beyond his cognition.

What did he just see? Yes?

Although the strange behavior of the woman who somehow climbed out of the window, braved the heavy snow for more than ten meters, and walked in from the front, this can barely be explained by "she may have accidentally been locked in the room and had to turn over from the front once".

However, this ......

That young man with brown hair and blue eyes should be Tang Zezhao disguised by Kumail, right?

He closed the door inexplicably, and then his expression switched to the inscrutable godfather style, and he said a few words to the woman in the room.

So far, it's been okay, and it even makes Ireland feel a little bit like it's on the pulse.

This may be some kind of plan that Kummel is executing, and if it is not in the requirements of the organization, it is likely to have something to do with him and Bourbon's private purpose, so his attention is suddenly focused.

Then, he saw Kumel help the woman stuff the corpse on the ground, which was undoubtedly a corpse from its distorted state, under the bed, and helped the woman adjust the wig on her head, take the lipstick from her hand, and draw something on the back of his hand.

After all this in a short time, Kumel nodded kindly at the woman, then closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

The fall was very strong, as if he had really lost consciousness, and even the woman next to him was startled by his movement, and there was an obvious stagnant movement.

Seeing that he really fell to the ground without a reaction, she hesitated for a second, put the handkerchief in her hand beside Kumail, and fell to one side herself.

After falling, she also knocked the floor a few times, hitting the corner of her forehead into a blue and red oozing blood, before she completely lay down and stopped moving.

What's going on? Where did that body come from?

He followed Kumel all the way out of the ski slopes today, knowing full well that this could not be his or Bourbon's masterpiece.

It seems that this should be the masterpiece of the woman in the wig.

Why, now, the organization still has the business of helping people deal with the aftermath of the homicide and falsifying the scene to exonerate people?

Well, according to what he has seen and heard during the period of following the news, if this is really a new business direction, maybe it will be a good revenue growth point unexpectedly......

No, it's still wrong.

Kumel's other public identity is that of a detective, and this identity even benefits Bourbon by the way, allowing Bourbon to add a lot of new intelligence channels.

If there is a homicide, wouldn't it be more beneficial for him to solve the case as a detective?

Hey, could it be that he and Bourbon are doing two-sided business at the same time, accepting the victim's commission to investigate the homicide case while accepting the murderer's commission to clear the suspect's suspicions......

Don't say it, it sounds surprisingly business logical.

After all, it is a detective who can see through so many criminal methods, and let them be responsible for covering up the crime, which can be said to be an alternative professional counterpart.

After a moment of silence, Ireland closed his mouth, which had been filled with cold wind, re-raised his binoculars, and continued to gaze at the room where Kumel had fallen with a clear purpose.

In any case, it is not a bad thing to have more information about them.

These two people, one is a mystic opportunist, and there are many dark lines in the organization, if he hadn't locked Kumel's identity first, he might not have been able to confirm Bourbon's true identity; The other is a special person with sensitive identities who seems to be highly associated with many of the organization's secrets.

Even if he finds out the identities of the two of them, it is very difficult to seize Kumel's handle and isolate Bourbon's temptation, or in other words, to win over Bourbon, who is hostile to him.

In Ireland's experience, in the face of such people, even if you want to negotiate peacefully, you had better hold on to a little bit of bargaining chips first, otherwise it is easy to be calculated and left with no bones.

Keep watching, it's not time to startle the snake.

Soon, Ireland witnessed Bourbon kick the locked door into the air, and then rushed into the house with a large group of people.

Ireland: "......"

What the hell are you doing, the two of them......

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"Tang Ze, Tang Ze!"

"Yonehara-sensei, wake up, Yonehara-sense-"

In the midst of the chaos, Akiko Yonehara, who was lifted from the ground by Moriran and Suzuki Sonoko, pretended to frown and slowly opened her eyes after a short period of ten seconds.

"Maori-san......" called out to Maoriran, who was leaning in front of him, in a trance voice, Yonehara Akiko let out a cry of pain, covered her forehead, and sat up straight, "Ouch, it hurts, ...... pain"

"Yonehara-sensei......" Relieved, Mao Liran quickly became nervous again, and suddenly turned his head to look at Tang Ze, who was being supported by Amuro and them.

Tang Ze, Tang Ze's head hung heavily, and a few people next to him supported him by the neck to support him, without the slightest intention of waking up.

"It's ether." Noticing the white cloth that fell to the side, he grabbed Conan, who was sniffing at his nose, and frowned suddenly, "It looks like they were attacked." ”

"Attack, well, I don't know......" Carefully touching the broken forehead with his fingertips, Yonehara Akiko hissed and took a cool breath, "When I was just making the bed, someone covered my mouth from behind and suddenly covered my mouth......"

"Eh, teacher, what do you have in your hand?" As she moved, the three slashes drawn on the back of her hand were displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Conan, who realized something, also grabbed Tang Ze's soft hanging hand and turned it over to check.

The bright red sigil is also displayed there.

"Mi-na-is this a katakana?" The two words were written very well, and everyone quickly realized the content, and Maoliran frowned.

"What does this mean...... "Everyone gathered in front of the door amid the noise, and Kohei Shimoda, who was already a little anxious, immediately asked.

"mi na ko ro su - everybody has to die, that's what you mean, right?" Standing at the end of everyone, Sen Dunshi, who was holding a cigarette, lowered his eyes and looked down at the unconscious Tang Ze, grinning, "It seems that you can only bully law-abiding citizens, and you will be dumb when you encounter a real murderer, this kid." ”

"Whew-" Ayumi, who was worried about Tang Ze's side, heard this eerie line, and suddenly shrank her shoulders and covered her ears.

"Law-abiding citizens shouldn't smoke when there are so many elementary school students, that's public morality, Mr. Sen." Pulling out the cigarette that had just been lit in his mouth for a short time and twisting it out, Akai Shuichi glanced at him coldly, "There are so many people in this villa now, I don't think anyone will want to kill everyone without doing their best." ”

Mori Dunshi, who had been happy for a few seconds, frowned and looked over, bumped into Iwai Munehisa's obviously uneasy face, and felt a slight chill in his neck.

Snorting, ignoring his provocative act of stopping himself from smoking, Sentense touched his neck in disguise, raised his chin carelessly, and motioned to the teachers of the cup to the elementary school who were not very good-looking: "How many of them are there?" Look at their weak hearts. Fortunately, these two guys were lucky and didn't really get killed, so you don't have to worry, the truth three years ago was discovered, right? ”

"Enough, what are you talking nonsense again!" Shimoda Kohei let out a roar and glared at Mori Dunshi, "I'm going to say that you, a guy who came here inexplicably, have already done it to the point of hurting people for the sake of investigation!" ”

"Don't wronged good people, I've been sitting in the living room and cooking the fire, everyone can see it." Sen Dunse spread his hands without any pressure, "Even if someone targets this villa, it can only be to seek revenge from a few of you, but it will not affect us innocent travelers." ”

"Don't talk about that all the time!" Ryuichi Sakai also raised his voice to stop him from continuing to be angry, "Someone was injured by the attack, can you only worry about your bit of news?" ”

"There are footprints here!" In the middle of their quarrel, Conan automatically found the window that had been opened, and Conan leaned on the windowsill to look down and shout.

After saying this, he immediately turned over and jumped out, and immediately chased out along the string of footsteps.

"Hey, Conan! It's still snowing outside! ”

"Let's check it out!" With Conan taking the lead, the bear children, who felt that their backs were very chic, suddenly came to their senses, and they all wanted to follow, and came out of the window.

Then he was mourned by Gray Hara, Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai, one by one, and grabbed the back of the neck.

"Don't make a mess, since there are footprints, too many people will follow and affect the traces." Gray Yuan Ai grabbed Ayumi's arm and reminded reasonably.

When she saw Tang Ze fall to the ground and not move, she was also nervous.

Then just as she carefully grabbed the other party's hand and wanted to feel her pulse, she clearly felt Tang Ze quickly circle her fingers with his fingers.

This guy is pretending to be dizzy......

"I'll go along and have a look." Glancing back at Tang Ze's steady breathing, Akai Xiu nodded slightly, and stepped out directly with his long legs, chasing the larger footprints and the fresh small footprints next to him.

Unless he was told that Gin had just come and invaded the villa, he didn't think anyone could really complete the quick subduing of Tang Ze.

Ethyl ether? This kid can't even turn over the anesthetic needle.

Guess why he took the initiative to find Tang Ze to explain his identity in the first place, trying to persuade Tang Ze to accept the arrangement to leave with him, is it because he doesn't like violence?

These two guys, this elementary school student named Conan, and this Iwai Munehisa, sure enough, are very noteworthy targets.

Seeing the corner of Iwai Munehisa's trench coat disappear into the window, Toru Amuro withdrew his cold gaze, switched back to the disgusted state of Xia Sanbai, and looked at Tang Ze, who was holding his head and refusing to open his eyes.

Although he pretended to be very similar, there was almost no active tension on his body, and his hands were heavy, as if he had really lost consciousness, but as soon as his hand touched Tang Ze's neck, Amuro felt that the other party couldn't help but tremble twice because of his cold fingertips.

Yes, he did it on purpose, Tang Ze, a dead boy, pretended to be dead and fainted and pretended to be unconscious, and his acting has always been very dramatic.

So almost instinctively, he slapped Tang Ze's warm back of the neck with his cold and damp hand that he had just wiped the moisture on the living room window, and as expected, Tang Ze who refused to wake up shivered.

He knew it.

"Let's move Tang Ze to the living room first, it's too cold here, put it in front of the fireplace and bake it. Let's give a hand. ”

"Oh, okay!"

Saying so gently, Amuro's cold fingers clasped Tang Ze's neck to the shoulder position and did not let go.

If you like to pretend to be asleep, then you can continue to endure it! If you have the ability, you can even hold back your sneeze!

(End of chapter)