The words have already been rolled around in your mind before you open your mouth, and you naturally answer: "Just now a man in a smoky gray windbreaker pushed the door, but he left quickly. I don't know where he went."

The sound of the wind chimes was very loud in the silent night, and you knew that the other person must have run straight towards you because of the sound of the wind chimes.

The leader frowned and thought for a moment, then his expression changed - that guy was really cunning! He deliberately pushed the door to make the sound of the wind chime so that they would stay here and delay time?

He immediately winked at the person behind him, and the two of them quickly left the door, one on the left and one on the right. You also spoke nervously at this moment: "Is there really a murderer? What should I do? Will he come to kill me?"

You reach out and grab the other person's sleeve: "Mr. Officer, what should I do? You can't just ignore me!"

Seeing your behavior, the other party has already determined that you are an ordinary person who has nothing to do with him. He suppressed his impatience and said, "Don't worry, sir, he won't come back. However, this matter involves something deeper. I hope you can keep it confidential."

“Okay, okay, no problem.” You nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, “Then I…”

"Just continue doing your thing." He shook off your hand, which was not even tightly held to begin with, turned around and hurried away.

"..." You secretly rolled your eyes. As expected of a fake policeman, he has no professional qualities at all.

Life is like a play, it all depends on your acting skills. You can't help but sigh silently in your heart.

The store is quiet again, and you feel relieved as you listen to the ticking of the clock. Oh, by the way, the last batch has left, and there is another troublesome guy in the store who needs to be dealt with.

The kitchen has no door. Like most stores, it has a curtain that is as long as a person's knees.

After a pause, you decide not to go into the kitchen - who knows what the guy in there is like.

Just turn off the lights, lock the door and leave. You think. The next day you wake up to another beautiful and relaxing day.

There is a switch on the back. You hang the key on your hand, turn off the light, and the room suddenly falls into darkness.

As you walked, you turned on your phone out of habit. The relatively glaring white light made you squint subconsciously, but you still caught a glimpse of the curtain shaking -

Before you can react, a bloody force suddenly hits you! The opponent grabs your throat and pins you to the wall!

The white light from the mobile phone illuminated the other person's cold and ruthless red eyes for a moment, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

"——!!" Your head hit the hard wall hard, leaving you a little dazed for a moment, and your breathing was choked. You tried to pry open the other person's leather-gloved hand, but he was so strong that he seemed to want to strangle your neck.

"..." You bent your knees and punched him hard on the injured abdomen. His grip loosened instantly, and you took the opportunity to swing your fist hard and then lean sideways to break free from his grip.

After being deprived of oxygen, you finally get fresh air. You take deep breaths, unable to suppress your bending over, coughing, and shivering. In your heart, you really want to curse.

The other person's hand has already reached for the gun in his pocket. Before he can raise his arm, you say coldly: "...There are surveillance records. Sooner or later, someone will find you."

“Unless someone deletes it.” You straightened up, “—you can’t do it, but I can.”

"..." He stared at you for a few seconds, then slightly grinned, revealing his white shark teeth. "I'll give you some time, delete it."

"Then give me the gun in your hand first," you snorted, "I deleted the video for you, not to delay the time of death."

A heavy murderous aura surged over, and the air almost stagnated.

You raised your eyes: "Anyway, I took the gun to save my life, not to kill you."

The other party narrowed his eyes, with dark red hidden behind the gap, and he still held the gun in his hand.

"..." You didn't speak up. After all, time is not a problem for you, but for him, time is a very precious thing.

His wound was still bleeding, and it was even more serious after you kicked him with your knee. After he loosened his hand, blood dripped onto the ground along the corner of his shirt.

"..." The other party let out a light click of his tongue and threw the gun over from the ground, which just slid under your feet.

Your anxious heart relaxes a little, your fingers become a little stiff, and you pick up the gun and the phone on the ground a little slowly.

You turn on your phone, pause, and say, "Oh, I guess you should also put..."

Red Eyed Real Wine grinned: "If you push it any further, I'll let you experience what bite force is."

You finally said the last sentence: "We still need to mop the floor." You continued very quickly, "The blood you just dropped on the floor will be hard to clean up after it dries. Anyway, you won't do anything standing there, so you might as well mop the floor."

Kitagawa Makashi: “…”

"The mop is in the kitchen." You pointed to the back, "You can also find a towel or something to bandage your wound."

Without looking up at the other person's expression, you lowered your head and began to operate the system. In order to expand the area and reduce the possibility of being found, you deleted all the surveillance videos of the entire Beika Town from 18:00 to this moment, and the surveillance system was ineffective until the next morning.

This is also partly your selfish motive. If it is discovered (whether it is the red side or another black side) that you are protecting Kitagawa Maaki, it will be very troublesome.

The gun lies quietly next to you. While you are working on the system, you must also pay attention to your surroundings at all times to avoid being ambushed by that guy again - even if he doesn't have a gun in his hand, he is still a very dangerous guy.

The other person has not come out of the kitchen for a long time. You sit in front of the counter for a while, until you feel you can't wait any longer, then you hold the gun tightly and carefully approach the curtain.

There seemed to be wind in the kitchen, and the curtains were constantly blown up by the wind. You frowned and thought for a few seconds, and finally swallowed your saliva, lifted the curtains and stepped in.

really--

There was no sign of anyone in the kitchen, but the window was open, and the cold wind of the winter night poured in through the open window.

"..." You stood there, and then found a very serious problem -

His gun is still in his hand, so he won’t come back to get the bottle of wine, right…?

By the way, my goodness, the floor hasn't even been mopped yet! Are you just leaving like that?!

The purple bruises on your neck are very conspicuous, coupled with the blood left on the other person's leather gloves, you look at yourself in the mirror like a hanged ghost coming out to claim your life.

"..." I don't think this will go away for a while. You touch your neck, grimacing in pain.

It was terrible! I was almost strangled to death. You sighed. It seems that I will have to wear a turtleneck sweater and a scarf to work tomorrow.

Looking up at the mirror again, you are shocked to find that there is another person not far behind you.

"!!!" You are shocked, "Fuck, why are you in my house?!" You put your hand in your pocket and touched the gun, which made you feel a little more confident.

Kitagawa Mayu carried your medical kit to the sofa and sat down, then began to skillfully replace the towel wrapped around his abdomen with a bandage: "I came back with you."

“I’m riding a bicycle!”

"Not very fast." He tilted his head and thought for a moment.

You paused for a second in confusion: "...Then how did you get in?"

"Open the window and come in."

The window is clearly locked! You turned your head and saw the bent metal bar, and fell silent again. Well, you underestimated the other party's strength.

"You..." You hesitated, you really couldn't understand why the other person came here.

"They won't let it go. You will be responsible for cleaning up all traces in the next few days." Kitagawa Maya said in a flat voice, "Use your skills."

So you start calling yourself so naturally? You raise your eyebrows: "I think I can also choose to call the police."

He smiled at you and said, "You can try and see whether those bastards save you first or I kill you first."

“……”You really don’t take the police seriously.

"Besides, if those guys come here, they will find you. You will die too." Kitagawa Makashi snorted.

Indeed. If you think about those fake policemen tonight, there might be another force behind them.

Is it a case of thieves eating thieves?

"My Stechkin APS." He held out his hand. "Give it back to me."

You are stunned for a moment, and then you realize that the other person is pointing at the gun.

“No.” You smiled and shook your head. “Since you asked me to help you, this is a deposit. At least I can’t give it to you until I ensure my own safety.”

Being stared at by a pair of red eyes is indeed very stressful. Your back is a little wet, but you still stand straight.

"Yes." The other party hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.

You turned on your phone and Kitagawa Makoto just glanced at you, as if he was sure that you would not call the police.

You quickly sent a message to Jingguang: [Don't go home for the next few days. ]

[What's wrong?] Jingguang replied quickly.

[I have a little trouble to deal with.] After a pause, you added, [But don't worry, I can handle it.]

You don't want to involve Jingguang, because his identity is very dangerous. And he is now with Conan, and Conan might find out. If another main plot is unfolded, who knows how much plot will be left.

Jing Guang replied to your message after a while: [OK.]

Putting down your phone, you slowly think of a solution in your mind.

Still wary of the real wine, you plan to stay away from him, lest he go crazy sometime.

Let the other person sleep upstairs and you sleep downstairs.

"This is your room, you can sleep here." You led him to the innermost room on the second floor.

Kitagawa Makato walked straight to the closet and opened it, throwing out the clothes one by one in your puzzled eyes. Finally, he looked at the half-empty closet with satisfaction and curled up inside.

You (looks confused): ???

The other party ignored you and slammed the door shut.

“……” It turns out that I can’t look at him with normal eyes.

You twitch your lips, feeling that the next few days will be extremely torturous.

I hope this guy doesn't do anything weird again, you think.

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