Suzuki Sonoko was responsible for 80% of the conversation alone. She was quite happy chatting with herself, but without paying attention, she almost got close to those two people.
At this distance, unless Kuroneko and Toru Amuro were deaf at the same time, there would be no chance for Conan to whisper to Suzuki Sonoko.
He could only roll his eyes as he followed a few people along the mountain road towards the Rice Krispies Princess Hotel.
There are some simple street lights on this road, but the light is dim, a few bulbs are broken, and many places are difficult to see clearly.
While walking, Conan saw the black cat suddenly stop.
Suzuki Sonoko didn't pay attention and bumped into his back. She held the black cat's shoulder for two seconds, then covered her nose and walked back to Mao Lilan, recalling the feeling of the touch, her eyes straightened, and her face was full of "Sajia this
It’s worth a lifetime.”
Toru Amuro looked back at Shiraishi: "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you hear it?" Baishi looked at the woods nearby, "There was strange movement."
Several other people listened carefully. Apart from the whistling mountain breeze and the chirping of insects, there was no so-called "strange movement".
...Shiraishi actually didn't hear it, the mountain wind was too strong.
He saw it.
After all, he has the skill of night vision. Although the street lights above his head are very dim, Shiraishi's field of vision at this time is no different from that during the day.
——There are two people in the grass about ten meters away.
A handsome man in a floral shirt sat astride the woman, covering her mouth and nose with one hand and holding a knife in the other.
After noticing the person stopped on the roadside, the man who was about to commit the murder held his breath and remained motionless - this was a subconscious reaction he made when he saw someone passing by before he was discovered by the other party while committing the murder.
Just like some people are secretly playing computer games behind their parents' backs, and suddenly hear footsteps outside the door. At this time, some people will immediately shut down their phones, pick up books, and get into a study posture. Others will freeze for a second or two to judge the footsteps.
The sound will pass by or come in. And few people will be arrogant enough to open a masterpiece and continue playing before the footsteps leave.
The same is true for Masahiko Dori.
He didn't dare to do it in front of so many people, even though those people were doing it openly and he was doing it secretly, and they hadn't noticed him yet.
A group of people passing by did not go deeper into the grass, which made Masahiko Michuri breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that after a few more seconds, these people would leave.
However, as soon as this thought passed through his mind, he suddenly saw the man wearing sunglasses on the roadside reaching into his pocket and pulling out a bright flashlight.
Dori Masahiko's heart skipped a beat.
The next second, a dazzling light struck, and his eyes suddenly blurred.
The flashlight hit the grass. As soon as Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko took a look, they both screamed "Ouch".
But the voice was not frightened, it sounded a little shy, as if they had misunderstood something because of the actions of the two people in the grass.
The eyes of Conan and Toru Amuro also drifted for a moment, but they quickly sensed something was wrong and looked back again, their eyes falling on the hand of Masahiko Michio with the knife.
Conan immediately remembered the rumors he heard in the hotel - a year ago, a woman with dyed hair was disemboweled nearby.
Now if you look closely, you will see that the woman who was pressed to the ground also happened to have her hair dyed!
He turned on the switch of the foot-strengthening shoes and anxiously looked for something to kick. Suddenly, he took aim at the piggy bank in Toru Amuro's hand.
The size is just right and the hardness can be used as a weapon.
Conan stretched out his hand and was about to borrow it when he saw the clerk next to him narrow his eyes, glance briefly, and throw the piggy bank away.
After a roar, the piggy bank hit the knife-wielder's right shoulder like a cannonball, knocking him away unexpectedly, and the assailant's knife also fell to the side.
Conan was stunned. This kind of strength and precision was beyond the scope of ordinary passers-by.
He looked at Toru Amuro again, thoughtfully.
Before, Conan thought Toru Amuro was in a similar position to Shiraishi. But now it seems that this person may not be an intelligence source, but...
A thug?
After all, the black cat discovered what happened in the grass first.
However, we can't draw a conclusion based on this. He is so sharp, so it's not like he didn't notice the movement in the grass just now... Conan touched his chin and thought wildly.
Shiraishi looked at the would-be murderer who was thrown away and fell to the ground, and calmly moved a little farther away from Amuro. Only at this time can he feel the difference between the Earth people and the Ke Xing people.
However, the mask state enhanced with memory fragments can almost reach this level. Thinking of this, Shiraishi's mood improved again.
He had accumulated a lot of fragments, so much so that after turning on the light screen, from time to time he could see the Q-version assistant sitting in front of his backpack with his back to him, counting the number of fragments in resentment. Until he turned off the light screen again, the number of fragments still remained.
Countless.
Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko were too shy to look directly into the grass, and they didn't react until Masahiko Michuri screamed.
I heard a woman in the grass shout hoarsely, "Help!". The two of them whipped out their mobile phones, one called the police and the other called an ambulance. They had a tacit and clear division of labor, looking weather-beaten.
Shiraishi walked over to observe the woman who fell to the ground. Conan followed quickly and handed over a bottle of water.
After taking a few sips, the woman gradually regained her energy, took a deep breath, and cursed Masahiko Dori.
The ambulance arrived quickly.
The little lamb who was confused by the playboy was not seriously injured. The biggest wound was some skin scratches when he was knocked down.
On the contrary, the murderer's injuries were more serious. Toru Amuro is indeed a staged mini-boss who can smash the front window of a car with his bare hands. He is a bit overqualified to deal with passers-by as cannon fodder.
...But it’s really useful. I’ll continue next time.
The woman who was attacked finally relaxed after seeing the police.
She pointed at Masahiko Michuri who had just been loaded into the ambulance: "He said he had been dumped before, so when he saw people like me with dyed hair, he wanted to dig out our internal organs... He must have killed others.
!That 'ghost' might have been killed by him!"
When Masahiko Michuri heard this in his sleep, he felt extremely regretful. He shouldn't have given a speech before killing someone. If he hadn't said anything just now, there was still hope that he would only be sentenced to attempted murder, but now...
The police were very happy to hear this.
In the last case of disembowelment, the murderer accidentally left fingerprints on the victim's buttons. It was only because the police were unable to identify the suspect and could not find valid fingerprints for comparison that the murderer was allowed to escape justice.
Now that Masahiko Michuri was caught on the spot committing the crime, he can no longer deny it.
The task was completed so quickly.
Bai Shi checked the light screen and suddenly remembered something.
He looked at Suzuki Sonoko and then around, but did not find Kyogoku Makoto.
Since he could see very clearly at night, there was no such thing as "missing the black skin because it was dark"... It seemed that Kyogoku really didn't come.
But it doesn't matter.
As long as Suzuki Sonoko continues to be friends with Mao Lilan and continues to travel with Conan, one day, the scene of the hero saving the beauty can be successfully staged...
Thinking this, Shiraishi stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel.
Officer Henggou happens to be still there, so we can write the transcript together when the time comes.
I refused to ride in the police car before because it was convenient for me to walk on the mountain road and do the task of saving the lost sheep.
Now that the task has been solved, Shiraishi no longer has the interest to continue walking, and he plans to drive back in the police car.
However, before he walked to the police car, Conan and Toru Amuro declined the police officer's offer to ride in the car, saying they wanted to walk back by themselves and breathe fresh air.
Hearing what Toru Amuro said, Conan looked at him and thought that the suspicion that Black Cat hated the police was indeed true - not only Shiraishi, but also any of his accomplices would help him avoid the police.
Toru Amuro didn't know what this child was thinking.
In fact, he had just picked up the piggy bank and found that the piggy had dropped one of its feet. He smashed the gifts in front of the gift giver, which made Toru Amuro's conscience ache, so he was particularly active when helping Matsuda to fend off the police.
Baishi looked at the winding mountain road, and then at the police car in the distance. He sadly pressed down the hand that he wanted to raise, and walked back with the others.