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Chapter 608 Who is the real organizer?

Although Senma Noriyo couldn't remember exactly what kind of terminal illness this was, there were all kinds of strange illnesses in the world, and maybe Kurosawa really couldn't look at the electronic screen for a long time.

...In this case, if she insists on refusing to leave the secret room and asks Kurosawa to type the answers on the screen, what if Kurosawa gets sick and suddenly disappears when he is halfway through typing?

"..."

This feeling of "the answer that I have been searching for for more than 40 years is right in front of my eyes, but when it is about to be opened in the next second, my hand shakes and the out-of-print reference answer is thrown into the fire"...

Senjian Yudai took the place for a moment and couldn't help but shudder.

She hesitated for a moment, then finally reached out and typed "OK" on the computer in front of her.

The answers were synchronized to the computer in the central control room.

Senjian Ryodai looked at the screen.

In the surveillance video, the young man in black smiled in the direction of the camera, then he slowly stood up holding the computer table, walked out of the open door, and headed to the restaurant.

Senjian Yushiro watched his figure passing through adjacent monitors, took a deep breath, and made up his mind.

She turned around and opened the door of the secret room, fell into the corridor, and also walked towards the restaurant.



Senjian Yushiro originally thought that based on Kurosawa's slow pace, she would have to wait for a while before the young man came over.

Unexpectedly, when I arrived at the restaurant and opened the heavy wooden door.

There was actually a person sitting next to the dining table.

——The young man in black was sitting on the "sponsor's" seat with a leisurely posture, casually stepping on the plastic body of the former "sponsor" that had not yet been removed. The "former sponsor" who had once made the detectives feel threatened

, at this time, it looked like a corpse that had been abandoned casually, and like a silent foot. The whole scene did not seem to have any sense of disobedience, and it even made Senjian Shengyo briefly dazed for a moment, doubting his own conspiracy.

The trick was actually a dream, and the young man in front of me, whom I had just met once today, was the hand that stirred up the bloody storm in the annex.

Senjian Yudai became nervous for no reason, and began to regret that he had been deceived by "Kurosawa"'s weak appearance just now. He was anxious to hear the news about the treasure, and did not carry a gun with him.

Just when she was debating whether to rush into the nearest guest room to find a weapon, the young man on the main seat raised his eyes and saw her, and suddenly smiled: "It's really you, mother-in-law."

His tone was calm, and his "mother-in-law" even sounded kind.

With these words that broke the silence and the subtle changes in his expression, the dangerous aura that had been lingering around the young man in black disappeared instantly, like a cluster of illusory bubbles that never existed.

"..."

I don't know why, Senjian Yushi looked at him from a distance, but he always felt that Kurosawa seemed to be in a good mood now... Obviously so many people had just died here. Could it be because the detectives did not listen to Kurosawa's advice and insisted on each other?

Suspicion, causing this terminally ill patient who had only a short time left to suddenly turn black before he died?

Uzo didn't care what she was thinking and continued to say in that friendly tone:

"Affected by the construction, the color of the soil in the courtyard of Dusk Villa is slightly darker than that of other places in the mountains and forests - and when I met you, there was a little dust of a similar color on the floor mat of your driver's seat. So I came here

Here, after clarifying the situation, I will inevitably have doubts about you.

"However, because my mother-in-law seems to have no choice but to do so, and a few detectives seem to advocate violence, I'm worried that if I expose it directly, you, an old man, will be lynched by them in the mountains, or even killed out of anger - the detectives should

I'm very good at destroying corpses and eliminating traces to avoid legal punishment - so I didn't say anything, I didn't expect... things would turn out like this in the end."

"..." Qianjian was suddenly given a good guy card when she was demoted, and when she heard that "Kurosawa" actually considered her in this way, her heart inevitably softened.

Then his mouth became a little softer.

She gradually gave up the idea of ​​rushing to the nearest guest room and grabbing a gun. Instead, she walked into the restaurant where the young man in black was, pulled out a dining chair and sat down.

Then he sighed: "Two dying people don't seem to be enemies... My child, do you want to hear my story?"

Jiang Xia: "..."

In fact, he didn't really want to think about it. After all, he already knew everything he needed to know. It was really boring to listen to repeated stories.

However, looking at the murderous aura gradually softening on Senjian Yushiro's body, and then thinking about the various flavors of murderous aura that dropped from the other detectives after she did this...

He nodded slightly.



As people get older, they may talk more.

Senjian Yudai slowly told the story of her father's tragic death in this annex, and also revealed her conspiracy with the gourmet detective and their subsequent rebellion.

During the narration, Jiang Xia watched the murderous aura on Qianjian's mother-in-law: every time it became looser, she would nod in response. She seemed to be a serious listener.

——The old woman wants to kill too many people, and her murderous aura is also very abundant.

The only drawback is that they are all ordinary murderous auras, not special flavors.

However, the exquisite meals for enjoyment are important, but the daily dry food will certainly not be rejected by the psychic who works hard to raise ghosts.

Overall, Jiang Xia was quite satisfied with the results of this incident.



Although Senjian Fangshi had the misfortune of encountering a fake audience, the words she said were still not in vain.

They passed through the crack in the door and successfully fell into the ears of real listeners.

Separated by a wall, the detectives who were waiting secretly after pretending to be dead raised their ears and eavesdropped on the situation inside through the unclosed door of the restaurant.

——When Jiang Xia left the central control room and headed to the restaurant just now, she passed by these "corpses".

After the corpses lay there for a while, they felt that Qianjian's mother-in-law had almost been deceived, so they all pretended to be corpses and quietly came to the restaurant.



"——When the superior Zhu Shan was thinking about how to kill you one by one, starting from the maid, his expression was too crazy.

"In other words, he went crazy when he spent all his money to buy this villa but still failed to find the treasure in it."

Granny Qianjian couldn't bear to close her eyes, but she said words that were very inconsistent with her compassionate expression: "So I had to kill him first, so as to prevent the detectives from killing each other until all of them were dead before starting to hunt for the treasure, so that there was no one left.

People solve puzzles.

"Unexpectedly, I still overestimated the composure of the younger generation. What happened just now is no different from when Dashang Zhushan was alive. Fortunately..."

Having said this, she paused.

Then he opened his old eyes and looked at Jiang Xia with bright eyes: "...Have you really discovered the location of the 'treasure'?"


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