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Chapter 607 Congratulations on surviving

Toru Amuro listened to the cowboy detective's analysis and nodded.

Then he looked at the empty computer screen, took the mouse, and clicked to check: "The location of the treasure is not written on it, and there is no record of sending answers. Maybe Miss Gunda has not found the truth, but just wants to come to the central control room to check the situation, and then in

When I left, I was unfortunately pricked by a poisonous needle on the inside of the door handle..."

"Oh, do you want to keep pretending?" The cowboy detective did not follow his reasoning.

When Toru Amuro was staring intently at the computer with his back turned to him, he suddenly took out his pistol, clicked the gun, and pointed the muzzle at Toru Amuro.

Almost at the same time, Toru Amuro turned around as if on guard, and there was an extra gun in his hand - of course it was not the one he commonly used, but a "special weapon for killing each other" found in the guest room.

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Two grown men stood face-to-face in the center of the room, tense and tense.

The cowboy detective looked at Toru Amuro's alert look, snorted coldly, and made up a reasonable reason for shooting:

"The rest of the people are dead, only you, me and two passers-by who are not detectives are left. I have no problem, so the mastermind behind the scenes must be among you.

"Miss Gunda was pricked by a poisonous needle, which means she closed the door when she came in, so when she left, she held the handle on the inside of the door. Unfortunately, she was hit by the poisonous needle mounted on it - if she just wanted to check this room

Looking at the situation in the control room and finding the host's hiding place, she didn't have to enter the room at all, let alone close the door after entering the room.

"That is to say, she must have found the answer, so she planned to come here to enter it. But you actually said that there is no trace of entering the answer on the computer..."



When two people are in a tense stalemate.

Next to them, there were busy figures of ghosts.

Tonight, among the actors who Jiang Xia has placed high hopes on, Kidd, White Horse Detective and the maid lady did not risk murder at all.

Before Ikumi Gunada pretended to shoot, a little smell appeared, but it was a formalin smell that could compete with the murderous smell of Asai Makoto's disinfectant... This made those who followed them

The ghosts were very disappointed.



Fortunately, the two people in the central control room in front of them prevented the ghosts from lingering in the annex for so long - Toru Amuro smelled faintly of coffee, while the cowboy detective smelled like black pepper steak.

Xiaobai buried his head in the murderous aura, and tears of emotion almost flowed out from the corners of his mouth.



The two reliable adults faced off like duelists for a while.

After a while, the confrontation that seemed short but felt very long finally came to an end, and the decisive victory only happened in an instant.

boom--

The sound of a gunshot spread in the dead silent room, and Toru Amuro staggered back as if he had been hit by a bullet.

He glanced at his clean clothes with his peripheral vision, and endured the humiliation and pressed open the ketchup packet hidden inside.

While the "blood" was flowing, he slipped weakly against the table, fell to the ground, and died quietly.

Across from him, the cowboy detective withdrew his gun and blew into the invisible gunpowder smoke.

——Now, his companions are dead and the enemy is also dead. Except for two insignificant passers-by, he is the only winner here.

When everything was settled, the cowboy detective took out a cigarette and lit it lonely.

Then he walked to the computer, intending to check the answers entered by Gunda Ikumi.

But at this moment, the cowboy detective suddenly reached out and grabbed his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

——Grandma Qianjian put poison on everyone’s tea cup handles in order to poison the finger-gnawing gourmet detective.

In other words, theoretically speaking, the cowboy detective's thumb was also stained with potassium cyanide at this time.

Use this hand to hold the cigarette butt and put the cigarette into your mouth.

...The last detective also unfortunately "died of poisoning".



As the cowboy detective fell to the ground with disbelief on his face.

In the secret room, among the numerous surveillance cameras, the old woman closed her eyes, pinched the bridge of her nose, and shook her head in disappointment.

...In the end, no one entered the answer about the treasure into the computer.



Senjian Yushiro held his throbbing forehead and thought about what to do next.

At this moment, something flashed out of the corner of her eye - on the surveillance screen, something was moving in the room where three corpses were displayed.

She was startled and raised her head suddenly.

I saw an additional person in the central control room silently.

——Kurosawa seemed to have finally recovered from his "headache". He walked to the door of the central control room and looked at the corpse on the ground. He seemed to be shocked by this heroic scene and had to press his forehead and lean on it.

The door slowed down.

Then he stood up straight again with difficulty, as if he didn't want to believe this result, walked to the three "corpses", and checked the breath of each one.

And stopped for a while next to Toru Amuro and the Cowboy Detective.

"...?" Qianjian Fengdai was a little confused.

But then I thought about it, maybe Kurosawa thought that compared to a slender woman like Gunda Ikumi, Amuro Toru and the cowboy detective looked more durable and might have a chance to survive, so he continued to explore for a while without giving up.

Of course, in the end, the miracle of resurrection from the dead did not happen.

Senjian Yushiro saw on the surveillance screen that Kurosawa seemed to have finally accepted the result of no survivors, and shook his head helplessly. His expression seemed a little sad, but the degree was very shallow, as if he was looking at someone across the screen.

Watch a play that ends in tragedy through glass.

Afterwards, the passerby who was lying at the end turned to look at the computer, thought for a moment, pulled up the stool in front of the computer desk, and sat down.

He reached out to the keyboard and typed slowly.

With the sound of the keyboard beating, a line of words appeared simultaneously on the computer in the secret room:

[I just thought about it for a while, and I roughly understand what the treasure is about - do you want to listen to my layman's reasoning?

If you can, please come to the restaurant. Fluorescent things like screens make me dizzy. A typed statement would be too lengthy.]

"..."

Grandma Qianjian frowned and looked at the screen, hesitant.

Leaving the secret room and going to the restaurant to meet other people means that she will lose her disguise of identity and take off her safe protective shell.

but……

She looked at the young man on the screen who was so weak that he seemed to die suddenly on the spot in the next second. After thinking about his words, she felt that the problem should not be big.

——Some of Kurosawa's behaviors are indeed a bit strange. One of them is that he has to wear sunglasses late at night.

Before, Senjian Ryodai only thought that this was a strange trend among young people.

But now, I think about the time in the piano room when Kurosawa suddenly became faint after reading the fluorescent fonts on the piano; and then think about what he said on the computer just now, "Fluorescent things make me dizzy"... In addition

, it seems that Matsuda has never been seen using a mobile phone.

... Based on these circumstances, Kurosawa probably did not lie - these fluorescent objects in his field of vision may indeed be the cause of his illness.


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