Chapter 501: Ireland: The Watcher's Lives Matter!
"The murderer is still in the villa?" Hearing this conclusion, everyone was a little stunned.
In the current villa, there are a lot of people.
However, when the garden came back in a hurry just now, saying that Yonehara-sensei had fainted and told them to hurry over, except for Ryuichi Sakai and Kohei Shimoda, who were staying in the upstairs room, only Minori Nakamura and Moriran in the kitchen were not in everyone's field of vision.
No one would suspect Moriran, and she ran over as soon as she heard Suzuki's voice.
So, everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the three teachers who arrived at the end.
"Look, look what I'm doing!" Ryuichi Sakai was a little nervous, and stumbled and said, "You don't, doubt me, right?" โ
"Well, besides, this villa is huge, maybe someone else will be there...... That's right, Sugiyama! Minori Nakamura's lips trembled for a moment, and suddenly she thought of something, raised her voice and said, "Mr. Sugiyama, he should also be nearby, maybe, maybe he did it!" โ
"Yes!" Shimoda Kohei, who lowered his head, his eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly raised his head, "It's Sugiyama, it must be Sugiyama!" He's supposed to be just playing a prank, you don't know him, he's just, this style, haha, hahaha......"
How reluctant and dry his laughter was, everyone in the room could hear it.
All eyes were on him, and for a moment all that remained in the living room was the beeping sound of dry wood burning in the fireplace.
"Yes, it must be him, it must be him......" As if to convince himself, Shimoda Kohei repeated it twice, took a deep breath, and his pale face finally eased slightly, "He likes to watch horror movies very much, and now this environment is so suitable, he should, it should be a prank......"
"What nonsense!" Akiko Yonehara, who was sitting on the sofa and receiving the bandage, shouted angrily, "It's already made to this extent, do you still call this a prank?!" If Tang Zejun hadn't called the garden to call people, the murderer would stay a little longer, and the two of us would really be in danger of life! โ
"Teacher, teacher, don't move!" Mao Lilan, who was carefully rubbing iodophor on her forehead, hurriedly spoke.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Yonehara Koko hurriedly sat up straight, and continued to let her wipe the wound on her forehead, while glancing at Tang Ze, who was lying flat on another sofa with his eyes closed, "Is it okay to let him lie here?" โ
"Like you said, there is still a good chance that there are other attackers in the villa or near the villa, so it's safer to stay with everyone." Watching Suzuki Sonoko come over with a blanket to cover Tang Ze, who was lying flat there, Amuro said nonchalantly.
Tang Ze definitely didn't really fall because of the attack, and he was still pretending to be asleep.
Either he found something that wasn't suitable for everyone to tell, or he had something to think about.
"Why hasn't Tang Ze woken up yet. Could it be that you fell somewhere when you fell to the ground? After helping Karasawa cover the blanket, Sonoko Suzuki asked uneasily, "Yonehara-sensei only fainted for a while, is he because he has inhaled an overdose of drugs?" โ
It was just a turn of effort, and in just a minute or two back and forth, Tang Ze fell to the ground unconscious for so long, it was really hard for her not to worry.
"Ms. Yonehara may have woken up quickly because she was traumatized by an external force...... In short, there is nothing else uncomfortable about Karasawa, don't worry too much, Miss Suzuki. Amuro saw her face and comforted her.
The atmosphere in the living room calmed down for a while, and several teachers at the cup household elementary school did not look very good, and the impact of the attack on them was obviously not as simple as the "prank" as they said.
Looking at the frozen atmosphere in the field, Akai Shu glanced at Conan, who was holding his chin and falling into contemplation, and changed the topic: "Is it that the kitchen is not turned off the fire, I seem to hear the sound of 'goo-goo'?" โ
"Ah, oops, curry!" Minori Nakamura patted his head, quickly stood up and ran towards the back kitchen in a panic.
Because of the movement outside, Maolilan ran out so fast that she instinctively chased after it, completely forgetting about the fire on the stove.
"Ah, by the way, the gas in the kitchen didn't light up before, I'll go over and take a look." Maoliran also stood up and followed her towards the kitchen.
"I, I'll go taste it and see how it tastes......" Shimoda Kohei also stood up, made a random excuse, and left the living room quickly.
"Then, I'll go take a shower first, you guys, don't you go and change your clothes and take a rest?" Ryuichi Sakai also stood up and greeted the others in the living room without embarrassment.
As a few of them left, the people gathered in the living room slowly dispersed, each going about their own thing.
Twenty minutes later, when everyone had once again spread evenly throughout the house, and had gone about their own business, they walked around the second floor and looked down condescendingly at the Amuro of the room where they had been attacked, before walking back into the living room.
โโฆโฆ Hey, don't get up yet? Seeing that all that was gathered around the fireplace was Mori who was slowly roasting the firewood in the fireplace, Amuro sat down next to Tang Ze and squeezed out a sentence from the corner of his mouth.
In order to prevent Tang Ze from continuing to pretend to be dead, when he spoke, his fingers also threatened to buckle Tang Ze's shirt, and the position of the placement clearly indicated that if he dared to refuse to answer, he would be forced by various means such as tickling.
Without saying hello, he suddenly pretended to be unconscious, and didn't even leave a hint, this kid is really going to make trouble.
"Someone in the organization is watching this side." The person who knows the times is Junjie, although Tang Ze still didn't open his eyes, and his lips only moved slightly, but the speed of his answer was very fast, "You also pay attention to safety." โ
"Who?" Amuro narrowed his eyes, and although his movements did not change, it seemed as if he had switched modes all of a sudden, and his eyes became sharp.
"I'm not sure, but I guess it's Ireland most likely." Relying on the Amuro transparent cover, Tang Ze narrowed his eyes, raised his eyes and swept them quickly, and quickly closed them again, "There is a reflection of the lens in the position of the snow mountain." Except for him, there should be no one else in the organization who has to stare at me in such bad weather. โ
Generally speaking, the organization will not be idle and have nothing to do, looking for someone to keep an eye on the two of them, after all, from the setting level, Bourbon and Kumel were originally to monitor and observe each other, coupled with Kumel's special disguised identity, the relationship between superiors and subordinates was forced to form.
Match the Overseer team with the Overseer team, and the boss is not having a head convulsion.
Moreover, although Bourbon is not a confidant who is fully trusted by the organization, after six years, he has also gained a firm foothold in the organization, and Kummel is still theoretically still held hostage by the organization's drugs and incriminating evidence, and has a certain degree of credibility in the organization.
If the identities of the two of them are leaked, Gin's RPG has already bombarded over, and if it is not leaked, it will naturally not brave this weather to hold their ground and not move their nests.
Then, there are only a limited number of people to consider.
"So, there's no such thing as an attacker, is there?" It only took a quick time for Amuro to complete his analysis of what happened to Karasawa, "You discovered the existence of the Watcher to avoid acting too inconsistent with the impression of 'Kumel'. โ
In order to achieve this effect, Tang Ze must not act without offensive power, nor can he act too much like a detective, and must give the monitor a sense of "black eats black" or "chess is superior".
Following the attacker's intentions, the state of the performance in a coma after the attack, no matter how you think about it, is contrary to the style of "Kumail".
Simply combining the above conditions, Amuro quickly deduced several possible scenarios and quickly drew a clear conclusion from them.
- Whether or not there is a murderer outside of everyone, Yonehara Akiko's statement is a lie.
"It's time to eat, everyone!" Minori Nakamura's voice, who was holding the tray, was transmitted down the corridor into the living room, attracting everyone's attention, and also allowing Amuro to turn his suspicious gaze back to Yonehara Koko.
Slender and tall, he shows no signs of exercise, but he will use ether to assist in attacks, and it is very likely that the attacker himself is indeed not easy to win in a confrontation of strength.
An elementary school teacher is unlikely to have anything to do with the organization, on the contrary, she is a teacher of Maolilan and others, and on the surface, she will not be associated with their identity.
There seems to be a rift with her fellow travelers......
If there is no problem with his reasoning, this "Sugiyama", who has never appeared, is afraid that he will be less lucky.
"Do I have a share?" Finding that there was a place for himself at the long table, Sendense raised his eyebrows, "I'm really sorry, hard work." But one yard to one yard, three years ago, I don't forget it so easily. โ
Minori Nakamura, who was holding the plate and placing the food on the table, made a gesture and looked at him with a frown.
"What happened three years ago, uncle?" Relying on the identity of a child, Conan looked at Ryuichi Sakai, who was not very good-looking, and asked bluntly.
"It's nothing, it's not for a child to ask." Ryuichi Sakai casually took his question and crossed his arms to look in the direction of Moritense, "Accept the food made by others, and don't even say 'thank you'?" โ
"Jingle bellโ"
"Eh, phone, who's that?"
"It can't be that guy from Sugiyama, right? This bastard, who made a mess of things, just ran out during dinner......"
"Hey! Sugiyama! It's you! I knew you were in the villa, don't hide - oh, oh, Mr. Landlord. Oh yes, heating? The heating is now working ......"
Looking at the chaotic dining table, Amuro stood up and said in a small voice before leaving Tang Ze, who was lying on the sofa and not moving, "Why don't you get up to eat?" โ
Tang Ze, Tang Ze didn't move, and continued to maintain the posture of being moved to the sofa, as if he hadn't heard anything.
As soon as he woke up, people who knew him well would ask him about pretending to be attacked and pretending to be dead.
In that case, Tang Ze would have to bring out the problems of Akiko Yonehara, and it would be impossible to sit idly by and watch her kill her next target for revenge.
That's too cheap, even elementary school students kill the lack of morality.
"Forget it, you're hungry here smelling the scent." Seeing that he had made up his mind to pretend to be dead to the end, Amuro shook his head helplessly and walked to the table.
It seems that there must be something wrong with these teachers at the cup household elementary school, and maybe they have already caused deaths.
In this way, if the watcher can insist on observing this villa from a distance, through the bad weather with such low visibility, then in fact, all the tricks played by this group of people will fall into the eyes of the other party.
โฆโฆ If you think about it seriously, the most powerful witness to a murder case out of grudge is actually a member of the organization or something, this scene is really indescribably strange.
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One thing to say, indeed.
It's really weird, and Ireland thinks so too.
Especially when he had to be forced to witness the woman in the wig running out of the main gate with a corpse in tow, and fastening the corpse, which had been completely stiff and hideous-faced, with threads and snowdrifts, in front of the gate.
The villas they rented were large, and most of the rooms had front-facing windows, so Ireland chose to camp from the current viewing angle in order to get a better overview of the whole situation.
It would have been a good choice, but now, he sincerely regrets his decision.
The people in the villa were unaware of this woman's actions, and they continued to move as usual, bathing when they should have bathed, cleaning up when they should have cleaned up, and eating when they should have eaten.
However, Ireland, who was watching from the outside, had to watch as the corpse, suspended from the door in a strange position, slowly and slowly fell down as time passed.
Yes, he did kill people in Ireland, and there was more than one, just one homigre, and he couldn't be ranked in front of a thug like him.
But when they start killing, they generally don't have any bells and whistles, they kill when they should kill, and they blow up if they can, and they have to kill any big guys, sniping and assassination are more efficient options.
If they were good at this kind of thing, Mr. Pisco, they wouldn't have been framed so easily......
To sum up, none of these experiences prevented Ireland from looking at the harmonious atmosphere of the restaurant, which was eating and chatting, while watching the corpse hanging there outside the door that was crumbling in the wind and snow, stiff and slowly tilting.
This is really a scene that makes people's hearts frightened, and there is an indescribable perverted smell.
Unable to stand his eyes away from the telescope again, Ireland rubbed his cold eyes vigorously, shivered and picked up the thermos kettle, and poured a sip of hot water.
He has reason to suspect that it was not Kumel who was helping the murderer to deal with the aftermath, maybe it was Kumel who directly provided technical guidance to the murderer, or that this woman was the horse boy who killed for Kumel.
It's hard for ordinary people to be perverted like this.
Wait a minute, Kumel shouldn't have discovered him, thought that there was a watcher, and was using this scene to test whether the people who could see this scene would go to the police or be scared away or something......
It's hard to say that Kummel shouldn't have good enough eyesight to spot him now, but he watched and followed along the way, and although he acted very carefully, there was a possibility that he would leave a flaw......
Damn, for this purpose, such a terrifying mechanism was designed, no wonder some people in the organization directly called Kumel a little pervert.
Compared with him, he is just a member of other organizations who are engaged in the black industry in their duty, and they can simply say that they are honest and simple!
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Tang Ze, who was surging for a while, endured and endured, but he couldn't hold it back, so he had to rely on the cover of the back of the sofa, quickly buried his head in the armrest of the sofa, and sneezed sullenly.
After sneezing, he immediately returned to his previous position, keeping his eyes closed again.
Well, it shouldn't attract the attention of others...... Who's talking bad about him, could it be Ireland that has been frozen to death outside?
The workplace environment of the organization is really bad, you came to spy on me, froze yourself into a stupid fork, and blame me for cheating you, right?
Whoever lets you have nothing to do and picks such a time to run to the underground workers, you have to be careful not to be discovered by them, and hide the organization, so you can't fall into the handle.
After all, his investigation work in order to seek revenge was done in private, and the organization did not approve of this competitive way of killing colleagues if they couldn't do it.
โฆโฆ Oh, is there a possibility that Gin will become a top killer, and he is inseparable from his clean and tidy style of killing his own people?
As long as I kill all the colleagues who are targeting me, then I will naturally become the top seller.
Anyway, you found everything by yourself, and you suffered the sins by yourself, so why are you scolding me at this time?
Feeling very wronged, Tang Ze inhaled the fragrance of rice and the rich curry smell that wafted from the entire living room, and began to complain about the friends who carried him to this position.
Although his sins were self-inflicted, he could have eaten something secretly by moving him elsewhere.
Let's hurry up, he's so hungry and wants to open his eyes early to eat.
Soon, I don't know whether it was in response to the heartfelt prayers of Donze or Ireland, the voice of their relief rang out.
"Ding-dong-"
The piercing doorbell rang throughout the villa.
"Eh, it's all here......" The people sitting around the table turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.
"Sugiyama must be here!" As if hearing the sound of the second shoe falling to the ground, Shimoda Kohei breathed a sigh of relief, actively stood up, and walked in the direction of the gate.
"Come on, come on, don't press it! Really, I was fooled around by you today, Sugiyama! Shimoda Kohei, who walked quickly to the door with his slippers, opened the door on one side, and saw the person with his head on the side of the door, his shoulders and head covered with frost and snow, and hurriedly pulled him, "Come in, all the snow, everyone, come and greet our gold lord today...... Hey? โ
With the movement of his hand, the cold corpse, which had already stiffened, lost its support point, slowly slipped down, maintaining a hideous expression that was about to split, and slammed into the door.
The thick snow on his body, like blood suddenly spilled out, smashed into the entrance in the direction of inertia, and spilled a long one, and even landed on the feet of the few people who followed him to the door and wanted to greet him.
Sugiyama, who had been dead for a long time, fell straight in front of the entrance.
"Ahhโโ!!!h
(End of chapter)