Chapter 81

After saying this, the entire annex fell silent.

No one spoke again, not even the manservant, who had been persuading the Son to return to the tower, shut up and waited for a response.

The boy's mouth pursed a little tighter.

Only then did Okiya realize that his face was so pale that it could even be called bloodless, and his lips showed an unhealthy color.

Now it's a far cry from the ruddy-skinned angel in the oil painting.

"I don't need you to remind you." As he spoke, the high-ranking Holy Son raised his chin, because of the thin chin, this action made the light and shadow cut a sharp line, rubbing a few mean shadows.

Through the white cloth, his unkind gaze fell on several people, and quickly moved away, and finally without saying anything, he turned and walked to the entrance to the tower behind him, and his robe flipped out in a sharp arc during the action.

Mao Lilan quickly frowned, "He...... Have you been living on top of that tower? ”

The manservant's face returned to normal, but his tone stiffened a lot, as if he felt that this question was particularly rude, "This is the duty of the Holy Son. ”

Seeing the tough attitude of the other party, she still swallowed the question she wanted to ask, and looked at all the furnishings around again.

The first two focused on getting more information.

From the conversation, they soon learned that apart from the manservant and the Holy Son, who had just met, there were only two people in this annex, one was the knight in charge of protecting the Holy Son's safety, and the other was the lord who stayed in another annex more often than here.

According to the routine of the suspense drama, there must be one deceased and three suspects among these four people, but ......

Thinking back to the boy who didn't look like Okiya's waist was high, Edogawa Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, temporarily throwing the idea out of his mind.

No matter what kind of detective you are, you wouldn't be able to drag such a young child into it, would you?

Only the Holy Son and the manservant who wore many hats were present in this annex now, and the other two were not in the hall for the time being, and after introducing the facilities to a few people, the manservant left in a hurry, apparently leaving them free time to move.

With no NPCs present, several people were finally able to investigate the things in the annex in detail, and although there was no murder they wanted to solve yet, the task of 'Lord's Secrets' could be done in advance.

There was a portrait hanging on one side of the corridor just now, and Conan Edogawa looked at it again and finally noticed that something was wrong.

"This family is too long......" the boy muttered, barely reaching the frame with his chair on his feet, pointing out the years of birth and death to the other two under the portrait, "Even now, it's not common for everyone in the family to live to be over a hundred years old, right?" ”

"Boy, come and see this."

Hearing Okiya's voice, Edogawa Conan subconsciously moved a step to the side, but he didn't expect the stool to shake because of this action, and he hurriedly reached out and pressed the wall in front of him to support his body.

Below his left hand was a hard wall, but his right hand didn't feel right, and the boy looked up to find that he had put his hand on the portrait in front of him in a panic.

The painting was hanging here without any protective layer, even the paint seemed to be dry, and his hand left a very obvious handprint mark in the lower right corner, but there was no paint on his hand.

Fortunately, it's a virtual world, otherwise it would be over.

He quickly got out of his chair and walked quickly to Okiya's side.

On the oil paintings, freshly baked handprints disappear quickly after a few seconds, as if they have been swallowed into a thick layer of paint, leaving no trace.

The black sedan cut through the rain and stopped in front of the dilapidated abandoned building.

As soon as Ikekawa got out of the car, she was drenched.

The original drizzling rain didn't know when it turned into a pouring rain, so he simply tied his wet black hair up to prevent the wet hair from sticking to his face.

His rain-soaked clothes were a little heavy, and he walked onto the rooftop, where the person and Bourbon, who had lost his breath, were gone, replaced by Zhu Fujingguang, who was cornered in a blue hood.

Everything goes back to when he first came to this illusion.

"Don't move." Ikekawa Na didn't like to be in this kind of rainy day, and even her voice showed obvious impatience, "I know you're running out of bullets in your pistol." ”

He threatened the other party as usual, so that he dispelled the idea of jumping off the building to kill himself, and then stepped forward.

The moment he stepped out of his leg, Zhu Fu Jingguang moved.

The man, already exhausted from the flight, was still able to burst out with great power at this moment, and he quickly dodged the bullets that had been □□ from the gun the moment he found him ready to attack, and then rushed quickly, pinching the barrel of the □□ with his hand and pinning it to the side, and the elbow of the other hand quickly smashed into the neck of the comer.

It seems that this is the real memory.

A glimmer of light flashed in Ikekawa Na's discolored eyes.

The public security officer who allowed himself to shoot on the rooftop just now was a little obedient, and he had been on the run for so long, so how could he stop all his actions and be at the mercy of others because of a few words from himself.

Whether it is suicide or continuing to flee, Zhu Fu Jingguang will firmly grasp the choice in his own hands, so that he will not compromise so quickly.

He dodged the attack with his head sideways, and drew a dagger from his sleeve with his left hand and struck at the opposite door, but he was also dodged.

There is obviously no point in fighting, because his main purpose now is not to kill the other party, and completing the organization's task of eliminating the mouth is just an option after not being able to reach a consensus, at least not for now.

From the mentality, you can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, one is not prepared to really kill the killer, and the other must kill the pursuer to get a glimmer of life, causing Ikekawa Nai to face Zhu Fu Jingguang, who is obviously at a physical disadvantage because of physical exhaustion, and he didn't get half a benefit for half a day.

This guy!

After dodging another blow from the other party, he gritted his teeth and pushed the person against the wall next to him, and finally was able to take advantage of the moment to explain his intentions, "Hey, I didn't plan to kill you!" ”

Hearing this, the man with blue cat's eyes looked even darker.

Killing is the best option, and being taken back as a captive is the most troublesome thing than death, which can prevent any information from being exposed.

With his knowledge of the organization, if it comes to the later torture session, the organization is afraid that the two people who have teamed up with him will do it to test their loyalty.

Although he believed in his friend's abilities, he let him interrogate him himself......

His current choice is nothing more than two, continue to flee and get the response of the public security, or be killed directly.

If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to choose the latter, at least he had to destroy all the communication devices before he died.

After making up his mind, the man's eyes narrowed, and his hand quickly struck the back of the neck of the man in front of him.

Ikekawa Nai subconsciously wanted to dodge, but unexpectedly, he froze for a moment because of a sudden urge in his brain, and in this pause of less than a second, he was grabbed by the back of his neck like a cat from behind, and he was so painful that he pulled a breath out of his throat.

In retaliation, he unceremoniously crutched the side of the neck of the person in front of him with his hand, and then quickly dodged to pull away.

You don't have to think about it to know that it's the post that [anecdote | The unprovoked kiss between the mafia is a teaser that is going to kill you] is in effect!

If the criterion for judging this 'kill you' is killing intent, then he can't suppress this impulse at all, after all, who wouldn't have the same killing intent for someone who wants to kill him?

The continuous attacks continued, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and while Zhu Fu Jingguang froze for a moment because of the action of pulling the wound, Ikekawa Nai immediately took the opportunity to pull him by the collar and viciously smashed the person on the waterlogged ground on the rooftop.

The moment he was pressed to the ground, the other party quickly prepared to fight back, and Ikekawa Na knelt on top of him without holding anyone down.

Seeing that the person who was not easy to suppress was about to get rid of the restriction again, and the killing intent that was constantly rising was like whispering half in his ear, his face became more and more ugly, and finally he lost all patience, and kissed the other party on the forehead with Zhu Fu Jingguang's face.

"Shut up and stop moving!"

The undercover agent on the run immediately stopped resisting.

His eyes widened, and the originally narrow cat's eyes were so round that they looked like real cat pupils at this moment.

was bombarded by Columbai's operation to the point that his brain was blank, if it weren't for the faint pain in the place where he was hit, Zhu Fu Jingguang almost wanted to pinch himself to confirm whether it was fake.

Is this the other party's strategy when arresting someone? Rely on this kind of action to make the opponent stop resisting? How did he feel the impatience of Columbai when he leaned over with his face just now, like he usually coaxed that beast?

After being taken to the villa as a temporary caretaker for more than a month, he often saw Columbian reading a book on a thick carpet full of pillows, and the clingy snow leopard leaned over and kept rubbing the other's neck sockets, trying to take his attention off the page.

If he was reading a book, he would put down the book to play with his pet, and if he was processing information, Columbeth would not notice it, and would wait until he was annoyed before turning his head, holding the huge head of the snow leopard and dropping a kiss on the forehead as if it were soothing, and the latter would quickly calm down, acting as a huge plush cushion that would gasp for breath next to him.

No matter from which point of view, his action just now was exactly the same as when he coaxed the snow leopard!

As soon as the word 'coaxing' was put on him and Gelunbai, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt a little dizzy.

Ikekawa didn't think about it so much.

A kiss won't drop a piece of meat.,The buff just now has been blasting in my brain.,After doing this action, it finally stopped.。

If it's a transaction, a kiss on the forehead can make this buff that affects you extremely stop it, and it will definitely not be a loss.

In order to prevent Shifu Jingguang from crashing into himself and committing suicide, Ikekawa Na used the back of the knife against the artery between his neck, and no longer had any other functions other than threatening.

It was originally heavy rain, and after handing over this hand in the rain, the two of them were even more embarrassed than just now, and the people who had not been so embarrassed inexplicably recalled the scene of being besieged by these three people when they first met, and thought that these three were all undercover agents, and their expressions were even more unhappy.

"Are you undercover agents so brainless?" He pursed his lips, his eyebrows raised in anger, because this action revealed a young master's anger, "Can't you listen to me first?!" ”

(End of chapter)