As Belmod listened, he actually felt that it made sense.
Moreover, when Wu Zuo said this, she suddenly thought of her colleagues who had been tortured a lot:
No wonder Uzzo is always obsessed with attracting audiences to enjoy his "drama", and even seems to be a bit unscrupulous in attracting people - this is probably because in Uzzo's eyes, the "drama" he planned himself is actually very boring
, the only interesting thing is the real struggle between the murderer and the deceased in hatred, and the audience's reaction to this.
"..." But he knew better, and Belmode did not give up his plan of "finding out what Uzo wanted to do to Moori Kogoro."
She calmly put down the somewhat funny draft beer cup, folded her hands in front of her chest, and added a little bait:
"Having said that, the unknown is always fascinating... After seeing the hard work behind the scenes, I may have more insights when I appreciate your 'art' in the future." - She was expressing in a subtle way, if Uzuo
If you are willing to give her a spoiler about Mouri Kogoro, then she can take the initiative to come to your door as an audience, and she will give a reaction that satisfies Uzo.
Jiang Xia glanced at her silently.
"..." Why does it sound like he likes to "invite others to watch murders"? He is just trying to impress his accomplices.
As for after the incident, whether these accomplices want to solve the case, whether they want to watch... it doesn't matter. As long as the case is brought out, they can hide elsewhere to catch up on their sleep.
but……
Jiang Xia thought and touched his chin.
——Belmod said this, it seems that "Uzo" is a talented villain who loves art.
It would be a waste to say what he was thinking directly to break the atmosphere.
Thinking like this, Jiang Xia imitated what Bermod had just done, rubbed the glass in her hand, looked up at the moonlight and pondered for a moment.
Then under the other party's breathless gaze, he smiled sinisterly and spoke slowly: "If you want to know..."
He turned his head, hooked his fingers, and gestured to "listen carefully."
Belmod's eyes lit up inconspicuously, and he came closer.
Then she heard Wu Zuo whispering in her ear:
"Then you can guess for yourself."
At the end, he changed into the tone of a sunny high school student and said sincerely: "Come on!"
Then he ignored her and left gracefully with the Coke cup in hand.
Belmode: "..."
"…………"
"#!"
…
Jiang Xia returned to her seat in front of the stage and continued to listen to the performance leisurely.
...Ha, you actually tried to satisfy him with a draft of beer. What a childish woman.
Although Belmode is indeed very persuasive and seems to hold "Uzo" in high esteem, how can such a stylish villain as "Uzo" flip the script on his own?
Anyway, according to Jiang Xia's accumulated experience, villains who talk a lot and love to explain are all dead.
...Even if he is not a villain, he doesn't want to follow in this unseemly and handsome footsteps just for a few sips of draft beer and the "onlookers" he doesn't really need.
…
During the passionate confrontation between the leaders of two mysterious and dangerous organizations.
On the other side, the center of their conversation, Mouri Kogoro, had already drunkenly walked to Shibahama Station, preparing to take the Loop Line back to Yoneka Town.
The platform of Shibahama Station.
While waiting for the bus in boredom, Mouri Kogoro raised his head and looked at the watch in the station.
I found it was just 7:30 pm.
"...It's still so early." He scratched the back of his head.
When he was drinking just now, Mouri Kogoro felt that time passed very slowly, and it was already eight or nine o'clock anyway - maybe because he and his old classmate hadn't seen each other for a long time, and when they met by chance, there really wasn't much to talk about.
.So just now, the two of them exchanged a few words and then began to awkwardly sit across from each other and drink wine, and their days seemed like years.
"..." If I had known it was only after seven o'clock, there should have been a second show just now.
Mouri Kogoro thought of the bustling Shibahama Town and hesitated to go back.
But at the same time, after being drunk, he was really sleepy.
While I was struggling, the wind on the platform gradually became stronger.
——The vehicle has entered the station.
Mouri Kogoro looked at the car door that opened in front of him, finally shook his head and walked in.
——He drank a little too much today. One session is worth three.
Since the car has arrived just in time, it’s time to go home and have a rest.
…
Mouri Kogoro got on the car, found the corner seat, and sat down against the armrest.
When you're drunk, you'll inevitably get sleepy. Shibahama Station is only five stops away from Miwa Station, so it won't take too long. Mouri Kogoro wanted to play with his phone for a while to refresh himself, but when he took out his phone, he remembered that it was out of battery. In the end, he had to sit down.
daze.
The final result was that before even finishing a stop, Kogoro Mouri was already drunk and snored into sleep.
…
The circular line stopped at one stop after another, and it didn't take long before we arrived at Miwa Town.
The gentle station announcement sounded, and the announcement was repeated. But Mouri Kogoro slept like a burrito, unable to move, and continued to snore without being woken up.
After a while, several children ran into the car.
Seeing this funny old man snoring with his mouth open, they gathered in a group and started laughing. One of the naughty children took out the candy he had bought before, opened one, and threw it into Moori Kogoro's mouth like a projectile.
Got one.
Seeing the drunken uncle, he just smacked his lips and showed little reaction. The children turned their attention away from him and started doing their own things.
…
When Mouri Kogoro sat down along the circular line.
Shibahama Town.
In the newly opened rooftop restaurant, the fun gathering continues.
After the band on stage sang those classic songs, they also sang some songs that fit the occasion.
After the concert, a group of people with different looks came on stage - in addition to the band, the restaurant also invited some comedians.
…
Conan watched the performance and yawned secretly, wanting to go home.
But when I turned around, Mao Lilan was still staring at the stage with glowing eyes, looking like she was waiting for an opportunity to get an autograph, even from comedians.
Conan: "..."
Thinking that I have nothing to do tonight, I have no choice but to continue to accompany you.
He took out his cell phone out of boredom, clicked on the news and started eating. His other hand touched the smiling hash browns on the plate.
However, it came up empty.
Conan was startled, raised his head and looked at the dinner plate, only to find that the smiling hash browns were gone.
"...?" Why did you eat so fast? He had clearly taken a lot just now...
Conan looked around suspiciously.
At a glance, Jiang Xia, on the seat next to her, was holding a hash brown with a bite in her hand.
Taking a closer look, there were still some crumbs falling on the dinner plate in front of Jiang Xia. That was definitely not the amount of crumbs that could fall out of a potato pancake - Jiang Xia must have taken a lot from his plate just now when he wasn't paying attention.
