Chapter 597: The Hades Filter, But Black's
"So, your previous lead actor broke a bone in a car accident?" Maori Kogoro, whose eyes were involuntarily attracted by the liquor on the next table, caught the key word in his ears and immediately turned his head, "She couldn't be injured because of the shooting, right?" ”
"How so!" This time, Shiro Kawabata, who didn't even have a little slippery taste, hurriedly waved his hand, and his attitude was like a sales person laughing in front of customers, "We do have a lot of action scenes in this film, but we will definitely do a good job of protection......"
"Really, uncle?" Conan, who took advantage of the gap in the toilet to investigate, finally saw the gap and said loudly, "But, I just went to ask the director's uncle, and he said that the female lead of your last film had an accident during filming!" ”
Maori Kogoro's already frowning brows deepened this time, and Maori Lan's expression also turned to shock.
The problem of the main performance of a movie is already a small probability event, if there are two similar situations in a row, then this crew ......
Shiro Kawabata's expression immediately froze, and his gaze quickly swept over the other three companions.
It was actually discovered by a small child, which bastard said that he had leaked his mouth! He hasn't deceived the alternate actress yet!
Although I now find that her background is not so easy to grasp, it is not a good thing for the next public opinion hype, but think about it from another perspective, this also means that this girl is actually very topical, as long as her family background is revealed a little, it can attract a certain amount of heat to the film.
He was still thinking about the possibility of adding some reasoning elements to the movie and reasonably rubbing a wave of Maori Kogoro......
"Well, this matter, although it is indeed true, but, because of such an accident, of course we will pay extra attention this time......" quickly controlled his expression, Kawabata Shiro tried to use his brain to explain, "We have always paid attention to protecting the personal safety of the actors, and we will not joke with the lives of the actors." ”
Isohai Zang snorted coldly without giving face, although he did not directly refute it, his disdain was already overflowing.
"First, order first, order first." The assistant director cleared his throat, broke the unusually stiff and embarrassing atmosphere, and reached out to bring the menu to him, "Say okay everyone while eating." ”
Isokaizo let out a sigh of relief, casually pointed out two dishes on the menu, then gestured to the lighter in his hand, and went in the direction of the smoking area.
The more he listened to Kawabata Shiro's words, the deeper the anger and killing intent in his heart became, and after listening to it for a while, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear to use the planned means, so he would burst out and directly stab this guy who was full of nonsense.
He didn't want to listen to this guy's demagogy at the beginning, and agreed to the other party to put his hand into the crew work in order to have sufficient investment.
As a director, the moment he gave up control for the sake of investment compromise, the tragedy that he regretted for the rest of his life was already doomed.
After quietly smoking a cigarette, he turned his head and stepped into the bathroom again, ready to go to the bathroom that had been set up a long time ago, take out the poison, and start to advance his plan.
After knowing the true nature of that guy at Kawabata, he couldn't watch another girl walk into that unpredictable trap without knowing anything.
No more......
The outstretched hand touched the air, and Ikai Haizang's painful emotions stumbled, and he squatted down in a hurry, looking at the place where the medicine should have been placed in the cabinet.
"Are you looking for this, sir?"
The clear young man's voice sounded behind him, and Isokai turned around sharply, seeing the toilet cubicle door behind him being slowly pushed open, and Tang Ze, who was holding a plastic bottle in his hand, carefully observed the bottle in his hand, and sighed.
Regarding this case, his impression is actually not very deep, but he still remembers the complaints of the policeman who came to investigate the case at that time-
"Really, potassium cyanide, arsenic, caustic soda...... Where did the latest suspect get all this poison? ”
It's not, Tang Ze also wants to ask.
Do you Ke Xue have that kind of hotline, the murderer hotline, which is the kind that can be found when people have the urge to kill someone, from poison to bombs, from guns to sticks, everything is available, and it is also equipped with instructions for use, warm and easy to use, suitable for all ages.
How did these hazardous chemicals, which should be strictly managed, end up in the hands of this group of people who have no laboratory background at all? I don't understand.
Complaining in his heart, Tang Ze's face was still calm, he slowly unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and waved it at the mouth of the bottle very much in line with the requirements of laboratory operation: "Potassium cyanide, well, it is easy to reach a lethal amount of poison." The killing intent has been decided, Mr. Isogami? ”
This is also a point worth complaining about, Kexue's potassium cyanide, the whole thing seems to be a bitter almond-flavored air freshener, obviously it only emits a trace amount of hydrogen cyanide gas when it is deliquescent, exuding this very recognizable taste, but in this world, it is like a volatile substance all the time, and it will be detected at a slight smell.
Oh yes, the deceased is basically unaware when he eats, and when the person dies, the detective leans over and smells it, which is also one of the characteristics......
Isokai Zang frowned, standing in front of the sink in a defensive posture, and the brief panic had subsided while Tang Ze spoke.
He looked at the smiling young man, who had neither condemnation nor excitement to discover the secret, and exhaled slowly: "...... Even if you call the police now, it won't prove anything, and when the police come, they can only find your fingerprints on the bottle. This kind of thing is dangerous, so let's put it down, kid. ”
He is indeed determined, yes, it is only a pity to miss today, there are still many opportunities.
As long as he stabilizes this child and doesn't arouse Kawabata's vigilance, he still has more time.
"No, I understand your feelings, Mr. Isogami, some people's despicability can be seen at a glance even if they are only one-sided. If Lan hadn't revealed his true interpersonal situation, I can imagine how he would have played some face-changing tricks. ”
Shoving things into his pocket, Tang Ze walked out of the cubicle, approached Isokaizo's side, and slowly lowered his voice.
"But let him die like this, easily, quickly...... Can he really understand Miss Lever's horror and despair in the light of the explosion? ”
The moment he heard the name, Isokaizo almost held his breath.
Being discovered, no, not just being discovered.
It's complete, and it's seen through by others.
“…… I didn't have the choice. "Isokai heard his own dry voice," Lihua's death was characterized by accident. I know what he's done, but ......"
However, these thin confessions and accusations can't really make Kawabata Shiro pay any price.
Even if he finds the media and makes a fuss about the previous matter at all costs, Shiro Kawabata is not an artist who stands in front of the stage and needs to care about the public's impression.
As long as the channels are still there, the resources are still there, and the skills and power are still there, some verbal criticism will not cause any trouble to Kawabata, but will only ruin all of Isakami's own future.
He's not reconciled, he's really, unwilling.
"I understand, sir, I understand." Tang Ze stood beside him, raised his hand and patted the other party's shoulder, and his gentle voice echoed in the confined space, "Believe me, he will be punished, don't be impatient." ”
Punishment, how to punish, how to punish?
What kind of punishment can make a ruthless, cruel, and insatiable bastard who sees other people's lives as a tool for profit, pay for a life that has already passed?
Isokaizo gritted his teeth, wanting to say something meaner, wanting to laugh at the two young people's black-and-white fantasies about the world.
However, after meeting those calm blue eyes, his slightly more intense emotions seemed to be appeased, and gradually began to calm down.
"Rest easy." With his hand patting Isokaizo's shoulder rhythmically, Tang Ze stood in front of the sink, slowly turned on the faucet, and began to rinse his hands.
Turning his gaze, Izo, who often deals with various movie props, soon realized that what he had just said was actually wrong.
The ash that fell towards the drain between the fingers of the other man told him—
There are still no fingerprints on that bottle.
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Isokai Kura left the bathroom, but Tang Ze still stood in front of the sink and continued to wash his hands unhurriedly, glancing at his watch by the way.
He did drag on long enough, and it seemed that although he didn't get enough sleep, his teammates were still very efficient.
Washing off the ten fingers thoroughly, Tang Ze turned off the water and dried his hands slowly.
Then he turned his head and looked at the compartment in the middle.
Silently leaning against the wall, Ireland not even taking a breath was still attentively paying attention to the sounds outside.
The sound of a metal valve twisting and the faucet shutting down.
The paper was pulled out, and a soft grinding sound was heard.
Then, there was silence.
Unable to wait for what he wanted to wait, the steps of leaving, Ireland frowned and turned his head.
Then he was horrified to find that the gap between the door of the cubicle he was in and the floor tiles, which should have been fully illuminated by the ceiling light, was now truncated by two shadows.
It's like ...... There was a man, standing in front of the door, silently waiting for something.
The Irish hairs stood on end, and without hesitation, he pounced on the opposite side, avoiding the position he had just approached.
A fierce wind swept past his body, and a foot in a shoe kicked open the partition door with only a simple latch at great speed, and kicked hard against the wall.
Kumel was not testing at all, he was completely aiming to disarm the other party's mobility, and he directly made a dead hand!
Irish immediately curled up, clenched his fists and tightened his forearms, protecting the soft and vital position of his torso.
Sure enough, Kumel, who missed the blow, with the force of the kick to the wall, turned around, and the punch had already slammed into his forearm, the sharp pain made Ireland's attention more and more focused, and he raised his hand without hesitation, and once again blocked the hand knife that was coming at his throat.
The fierce and swift enemy looked at his quick defensive reaction, raised his eyebrows, and with a twist of his hand, he grabbed directly at the side of Ireland's face, and he narrowly avoided it with some embarrassment, and the short nails cut a blood mark on his cheekbone.
In the small cubicle, he quickly made ten moves, and Ireland, who was completely in passive defense, tried his best, but still could not keep up with the rhythm of the other party, and Kumel, who was short and drilled through his arm, grabbed his jaw directly.
No, this must not be hard-wired!
Sensing the strength of the other party's fingertips to directly twist his neck, Ireland rolled out before his neck was broken in a very disregard for the image, and fell to the ground with his strength.
"The reaction is pretty fast." Turning his neck, Kumel looked down at him who smashed on the tiles, his eyelids did not blink at all, like a snake locking on his prey, "It's you, follow me all the way, right?" ”
It seems that the test records submitted by Gin do not have the slightest moisture, but on the contrary, it is very likely to be underestimated in terms of data.
Ireland's eyes didn't dare to move a bit, for fear of revealing any flaws, and he was directly caught in the gap by this ruthless guy, so he could only grope his way back to the nearest leaning object and slowly propped up his body.
Either to the throat, or to the cervical spine and the back of the head, without knowing his identity, Kumel just thought of putting people to death, and did not hesitate to kill him.
If the person who recruited him was not a killer with rich combat experience, he must have been directly killed by those slender and smooth hands like students.
"Oh, you know 'who I am.'" Watching his reaction, Kumel slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "So, you have something to do with 'us'. ”
The sunglasses had already flown out on the first turn, and Ireland reflexively lowered his head in an attempt to cover his face.
And Kumer, who said this, obviously did not intend to wait for his answer, and after quickly adjusting his breathing, he had already straightened his waist and legs again, and was about to pounce again.
"Tang Ze, Brother Tang Ze-"
The child's crisp voice came from outside, interrupting Kummer's steps as he was about to lift.
A frowning Kummel glanced towards the exit in the direction of the corridor, seizing the moment, and Ireland did not hesitate to rush out towards the door in the opposite direction.
Kummer's companions were found, and maintaining their disguised identities was clearly a more important task than dealing with the stalkers.
Even if his dodge at the moment was out of order, Kumel would not have ventured to catch up, so, now!
And behind Ireland, who fled in the wilderness, basically the moment he turned his head and started running, Tang Ze relaxed his expression and rolled his eyes silently.
Not long after he walked into the restaurant and saw the highly recognizable face of Ireland coming in after them, Tang Ze had already determined what was happening and said that he couldn't understand it.
What's the matter, it's the organization that snubbs you too much, so the work is not saturated, isn't it, and the idle has nothing to do to track the strange thief head who accompanies the detective to run the business!
Work is work, life is life, and it doesn't matter if you like to stalk, but it's not good to disturb other people's strange thief work.
Or maybe that's part of the mechanics of the P5 game, and the Monster Thief career isn't complete without encountering a few stalkers trying to investigate him.
Then why is it that people are tailed by the president of the beautiful school flower student union, and when it is his turn, he will become a big and three rough and unfriendly anti-bones? It's not fair, he's not convinced!
You wait for me, I'll go back and go through the process and I'll trouble you.
You want to pull Gin off the horse, right? Then let's experience the working state of the model worker in advance and adapt to it, no thanks.
Noting the unfriendly co-workers and the poor workplace environment, Tang Ze walked out of the bathroom and walked towards Conan, who was pacing a little anxiously in the hallway.
"What's wrong, aren't things going well?" Retracting his gaze at Ireland, who was running away, Conan, who rarely had the opportunity to interrupt the spell before the crime, said a little nervously.
If Tang Ze hadn't been able to stop Isokai in time, then he would have to go back and yell at the people at the table, "Poisonous, don't eat it!" "That's it.
As for why he ran out to eat a bully meal, he couldn't encounter such a combination that was so discordant that he was about to die, he didn't want to think about it for the time being.
In the morning, he was still inexplicable about the joker who wanted to install a locator for himself, and as soon as he went out, he was fulfilled or something, which was outrageous.
"I've got it." Taking out the vial wrapped in a handkerchief, Tang Ze shook it slightly, "It should be potassium cyanide, your guess is correct." ”
For this case, Tang Ze actually has some arrangements, after confirming Mao Lilan's itinerary, he urgently sent a message to the only member of the group who was still awake, Hoshikawa Hui, asking him to solve the problem of the murderer and the deceased in the shortest possible time.
Yes, there are problems on both sides.
If it is said that Isa Haizang is inevitably troubled because of the struggle of conscience and the remorse for the death of the heroine, this producer of Kaneshiro Plus, who is basically not in the dark, is very heavyweight.
Considering that the murderer is not very complicated, Tang Ze is actually not ready to stop the murder directly from the reality side - anyway, the murderer will give up soon, as for the deceased, there is still strategy time, spend a meal peacefully, and go back and wait for the news.
However, the detective, whose sense of social responsibility has skyrocketed unprecedentedly, is much more sensitive this time.
Tang Ze, who was found by Conan, had no choice but to come to such a scene where the riddler was brainwashed and changed his mind on the spot, and solved a little trouble for the detective first.
"Go back, it should be fine." After showing the bottle and kicking the thing back into the inventory, Tang Ze patted Conan's head and pushed him out.
"It should be no problem what it is, so, Mr. Isogami, what is the reason for the conflict......
"Oh, it seems that there is a dispute because of the accidental death of the actress in the previous film. It's okay, he's dismissed the idea now. ”
"Is that so......"
Since it is an old conflict, there may be room for mediation.
Conan, who was temporarily relieved, didn't expect that the monster thief group, who could not live but could not live without life, would not give the detective a chance to spend an ordinary day.
- Who let him run to instruct the head of the regiment himself, the advanced version you chose yourself, don't blame the head of the regiment.
(End of chapter)