He carefully looked at the wall where Nishikawa Suimi came out. He freed up a hand and knocked on the wall, then tentatively held the wall lamp and pulled it down.
Swish——
The wall rotated open, revealing a deep passage.
Amuro looked inside and guessed: "Could it be that Jiang Xia got lost or couldn't come out for other reasons? You discovered this, so you pretended to be a hostage..."
"Also." Toru Amuro looked at Nishikawa Susumi's wrist, "Although your face is very old, other aspects do not look like an 80-year-old man sitting in a wheelchair every day, and he actually came to sneak attack on you...
No other helpers?"
Nishikawa Suimei: "..."
She regretted not running away decisively just now.
At this time, I could only bite the bullet and sneer: "Forget it if you don't believe it."
…
Toru Amuro was silent for a moment.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to go into the secret passage and take a look.
I was trying to find a place to lock up Xichuan Suimei to prevent her from causing trouble.
However, at this moment, there was a crash, and a huge shadow suddenly shrouded the side - someone threw a huge curtain at him.
"!"
Tohru Amuro rarely encounters such crooked sneak attacks. There are old and young people nearby, so his influence was exerted, and he was accidentally caught in the cloth.
When he took a moment to pull off the cloth on his body, he also pulled out Conan who was struggling beside him.
The fake old lady next to me has disappeared.
Looking carefully, a few meters ahead, an open wall was closing, with a dark skirt vaguely flashing through the gap.
"Stop!" Toru Amuro rushed over quickly, but it was already too late.
With a click, the overturned wall closed in front of him, and then was locked from the inside, making it impossible to open it again.
...The old lady was "rescued" away.
…
Toru Amuro: "..." This fake old lady actually has an accomplice?
Speaking of which, the pattern on the "accomplice"'s black dress looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before.
"The person who took the wife away was Anonymous!"
Conan's voice came from the side.
The main "attack" target of Anonymous just now was Toru Amuro. Conan was only caught in the corners of the heavy curtains, and luckily a head was exposed, allowing him to clearly see the situation at that time.
"...Anonymous?"
After the two smart people exchanged information, they looked at each other for a moment and fell into silence. Huge questions emerged in their hearts at the same time.
——Why did the anonymous person appear in this castle and get together with the madam?
…
When two teammates fell into a whirlpool of brainstorming.
the other side.
Jiang Xia drove Miyano Akemi's puppet, pulling the snatched Nishikawa Suimi, and ran along the secret passage.
The curtain he threw at his teammates just now was purely to hinder their movements, not to prevent himself from being seen - anyway, "Anonymous" is just a person who does not exist, and his identity is very free, and he can wander around as he pleases.
…
Nishikawa Suimei was pulled into the secret passage, ran for a while, and finally came to her senses.
She looked at "Anonymous" in shock and confusion: "...Who are you?!"
Why does he look like he knows so much about secret passages? He even dealt with that difficult blond detective for her...
Anonymous turned around, smiled mysteriously at Xichuan Suimei, and asked without answering: "Do you want to know where the 'treasure' is?"
Nishikawa Suimi was startled. Although her heart was full of questions, the "treasure" was something that made her abandon her young face and identity, and live for several years as an old lady in a bleak old castle.
Or let her forget everything for a moment.
She grabbed Anonymous excitedly: "Where is it!?"
"The chess piece sculpture on the lawn refers to EGG HEAD, the old man who left the treasure. And there happens to be a portrait of him in the hall."
There was a hint of mysterious temptation in the anonymous voice, "Turn it to the left, and the entrance to the treasure will be revealed."
Xi Chuan Suimei's eyes lit up, and her heart started beating wildly.
She threw Anonymous away, checked the direction, turned around staggeringly, and rushed towards the exit of the secret passage closest to the portrait.
