Chapter 2918 2922 [Homicide Show] Please vote for me
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"I really want to work with this little guy to make this place prosperous again." The falconer sighed and touched his falcon. Suddenly he remembered something, and his tough-guy face became a little more twitchy:
"Speaking of which, I have a heartfelt request... Well, could you please tell your classmates more about this store so that more customers can visit here?"
Several female high school students were startled and smiled: "Of course!"
Jiang Xia and the others did not speak. Conan and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, thinking of what they overheard when they went to the toilet before, and felt a little helpless: This falconer who loves Takehara Cafe may not know that, in their efforts to maintain
While it was still in operation, the store had been quietly sold by the owner.
Just as I was feeling a little emotional, at this moment, a person walked up the corridor.
The old farmer popping popcorn just passed by and said with a smile: "Have you finished experiencing the falcon training activity? Let's pack up and eat hot pot."
The short-haired woman stood on the other side and had been watching for a while. When she heard the old farmer's words, she thought of something: "It seems that there is another program that has not been shown."
The falconer was startled, and then he patted his forehead belatedly: "Indeed, I almost forgot."
The high school students became curious: "What program?"
The short-haired woman smiled and sold it off: "It's a major show at our Takehara Cafe. You can only watch it when the weather is good - you guys are lucky to catch it on a sunny day."
As she said that, she raised her hand and pointed towards the mountain: "Our eagle will fly to the opposite mountain and then return with the prey it has killed in glory!"
"Wow!" Several female high school students looked at this plump and cute eagle, and felt that the eagle was more than just its appearance.
Seeing that the guests were looking forward to it, the falconer was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that this would be regarded as false propaganda, so he explained honestly:
"It's not that exaggerated. In fact, I hung a piece of bait made of rabbit skin and raw meat in a small clearing on the mountain in advance. Later, this little guy will fly all the way to the bait and take it.
'Catch' back."
Jiang Xia looked at the eagle, which felt good in hand, and then looked at the mountains in the distance: "Such a long distance is already pretty good."
The falconer's favorable impression of the detective immediately doubled, and his confidence also swelled.
He held up the eagle in his hand, aimed it at the distant target on the mountain, then made a flying motion and whispered: "Go."
It was obviously not the first time that the eagle caught the bait that had been laid out long ago. It flapped its wings and flew silkily to the distant mountains.
Everyone looked at its light back and felt that this scene was so cute and beautiful.
…
The figure of the eagle gradually faded away, and soon the heavy bird became a tiny speck in the eyes of everyone.
It was getting closer and closer to the target in the forest. However, just before it pounced on the bait, it stumbled without warning. With a burst of flapping and whining, the eagle deviated from its original route and fell in the air.
A fight.
However, at this time, not many people noticed this heart-wrenching scene - at the same time that the eagle appeared abnormal, a "bang" shot was heard in the forest.
Several high school students were startled and stood up suddenly, looking warily at the mountains and forests in front of them.
There are no popcorn machines anymore, so that sound just now...
Someone shot?!
"...But it's normal to hear gunshots." Suzuki Sonoko was frightened at first, but then came to her senses again.
The optimistic female high school student remembered something and laughed: "Didn't the shopkeeper just carry a shotgun and go into the mountains to hunt wild boars? - Since he fired the gun, it seems that we will have a fight soon.
The wild boar ate it!”
As if to refute her words, the next moment, at the edge of a clearing in the forest, a figure emerged from the bushes and fell to the open space outside.
The way he fell flat gave people an extremely bad premonition.
Jiang Xia squinted and looked over there, and said softly: "Judging from the clothes and body shape... this should be the shopkeeper who went out hunting just now."
Suzuki Sonoko waiting to eat the wild boar: "..."
Suzuki Sonoko: "?!!"
…
some time ago.
When high school students enjoy various activities leisurely.
In the woods, Calvados was still immersed in shock.
——He never thought that even though he was in the deep mountains and old forests, he could actually encounter a murder that suddenly happened in front of him.
...It was still a shooting case that almost affected him.
Calvados watched silently as the murderer shot the store manager to death, watched silently as the murderer dragged away the body, watched silently as the murderer completed a series of conspiracies... Finally, as the murderer buried his head into the woods,
The forest became quiet and peaceful again.
After another ten seconds, he was clever and came to his senses from this rare audience perspective, and belatedly remembered his mission today.
"Oops!"
Calvados felt something bad. He turned his head suddenly and looked at the swing in the forest where his target was sitting just now. Then he found... the target was still sitting on the swing, still shaking and creaking.
’s continued swinging.
Calvados: "...?"
After a brief moment of confusion, Calvados did not withdraw his "bad" assessment, but instead felt that things were getting worse for some reason.
——How could an idiot stay where he was after hearing the gunfire? Is the information wrong? Is this guy deaf?
Or maybe the breeze in the forest was so comfortable that Ogura Chizo fell asleep in a trance, and when he was woken up by the gunfire, he thought he was dreaming?
He held a sniper rifle and was puzzled.
My brain was buzzing, and at this moment, a weak reminder came from the side: "The target hasn't left yet."
"I saw it." Calvados said impatiently, "I'm not blind."
Vodka groaned and silently closed his mouth.
——He was actually very curious about how many scenes Uzo had arranged for Calvados, and even more curious about what would happen if Calvados rushed down now... But some kind of innate keen intuition secretly reminded him that he couldn't talk too much.
Otherwise, you might get burned.
With this thought in mind, Vodka shook off a few bugs that quietly crawled onto his trouser legs, while being as quiet as a chicken, pretending that he was just a mission mascot.
No one urged him, but Calvados himself hesitated.
Although there was an extra murderer and a corpse inexplicably... but the target of the extermination still happened to be at the scene.
If the murder case inserted in the middle was cut out, then his silence plan from beginning to end would not seem to require any changes.
But how can it be possible to really cut off what is actually happening in front of you?
Instantly, an indescribable sense of absurdity made Calvados tense up all over.