Chapter 903 No, this is called a perfect performer
After the two police officers left, Ran Mouri suddenly noticed the daffodils in the vase. "Huh? Who brought this bouquet?"
Qianzhu glanced at it sideways and shook her head slightly. "I don't know either."
"Someone must have brought flowers to visit Qianzhu, but since Qianzhu wasn't awake yet, they left the flowers behind and left first," Conan guessed.
Ran Mouri nodded, her last questioning glance passing over the daffodils.
During their conversation, Sato and Takagi reported the situation to Inspector Megure and then immediately headed to the location mentioned by Chitake.
Sure enough, they found a house in the mountains.
They weren't sure if the kidnapper would also retreat from here after discovering Qianzhu's escape. After cautiously breaking down the door, they smelled a very strong and foul odor of blood!
Following the scent, they arrived at a bedroom and easily opened the door by turning the doorknob.
However, the scene before them caused all of them to change color drastically, and some even turned away to try to suppress the urge to vomit.
The scene inside the room was so horrific that they could hardly bear to look at it for more than a few seconds.
According to Chizuru's description, Sato Miwako held a sketch of a suspect and compared it with the man hanging in the room, confirming that this man was the criminal who kidnapped Chizuru.
However, he died in his own house today, and his death was extremely horrific.
Sato Miwako went over to check on him and guessed that he had suffered various cruel tortures before his death...
She frowned, wondering who had done such a thing.
Let's rewind to around 2 a.m. today.
After discovering that Chizuru had escaped, Takashi Toshihara originally intended to set off immediately to find him and kill him to prevent him from being exposed. He planned to wait until the time was right, collect the ransom from Kogoro Mouri and the others in the square, and then leave immediately.
However, just before he was about to leave, there was a sudden knock on the door, and before he could react, several people in cloaks were already standing beside him.
Who are you!?
Junyuan Longzhi was on high alert, and his hand reached into his pocket and touched a pistol.
"You're about to die, so you don't need to care who we are."
The person who answered him seemed to be a woman, with a sweet voice, but her tone was extremely nasty and cruel.
The next second after she finished speaking, a long leg stretched out and kicked Junyuan Longzhi to the ground. Then, she took out a long ribbon and wrapped it around his neck. "Why are you wasting your breath talking to him?"
The other man took the gun out of Toshihara Takashi's pocket, and even under the other man's gaze, the pistol was reduced to dust in his hand.
Takashi Toshihara was immediately stunned.
The person who had the ribbon wrapped around his neck hummed a tune and, ignoring his struggles, forcibly dragged him into the bedroom by the ribbon.
"Be careful, don't strangle him now," the witch warned from behind, her voice full of laughter.
"It's not that simple. At most, it'll just make him feel a little uncomfortable." The person dragging him chuckled softly and replied, then casually tossed him into the bedroom.
"What's next? Who goes first, who goes last, or who's responsible for which part?" Another young man leaned against the doorframe with his arms crossed, speaking casually.
The group started discussing how to target him right in front of Toshihara Takashi.
Their attention wasn't on him at the moment. Junyuan Takashi originally wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he suddenly found himself unable to move or even make a sound.
Junyuan Takashi felt extremely aggrieved and could only glare at them with resentment.
However, these people didn't care about him at all.
After the discussion was finally over, the witch chuckled and conjured a large pile of tools out of thin air. She handed the skinning knife to the young man who was playing with the ribbon, saying, "Here you go. This task is now yours."
She then handed the machete to the man leaning against the doorframe, and pulled out a chair to sit down next to him, holding a cup of tea as she watched the show.
The others followed suit.
As soon as someone assigned the task of skinning by the witch grinned and reached out his claws to Takashi Toshihara, she made a cut on his neck and then began to slowly and carefully peel off the skin from his head up.
During this time, the witch cast several curses on Junyuan Longzhi, making him feel as if insects and ants were gnawing inside his body, but without their permission, he would not die no matter what kind of torture he suffered.
Although he felt some disgust during the skinning process, when a complete human skin was laid out beside him, B nodded with satisfaction, "I'm truly a genius at inflicting torture!"
He glanced at the bloody, sticky human body next to him, its muscles clearly visible, and said "Eh~" with a hint of suspicion. He then sat down next to her, asked the witch for a cup of coffee au lait (or milk without coffee), took a sip with relish, and watched as the next person underwent a live dissection.
While performing the scalpel operation, L remarked, "It's quite something that I, a painter and photographer, have to come here to do dissections."
"That's good, consider it a skill to have more options." S leisurely took a bite of blueberry mousse, then glanced at the person next to her, "E, want a bite?"
E: "You eat yours."
"It's a shame I couldn't come along." B licked the milk stains from the corner of his mouth.
"He's still in the hospital, in a vegetative state..."
"Once you're done, go back to your coffin and lie down. This is the last time you'll be out here." The witch shrugged helplessly.
“That’s true.” B nodded in confirmation.
Once Toshiyuki Takashi had successfully turned into a tattered pile of flesh, the witch removed the curse of impending death from him and cast a mental curse upon him, causing him to die in a way that was extremely painful in his mind.
B clicked her tongue softly, then sighed without a trace of remorse, "What a bad person, treating him so cruelly!"
“But he wanted to kill me.” S put his arm around his shoulder and replied nonchalantly.
"Yes."
B chuckled, "Another day of split personality here~"
"No, this is called a perfect performer."
Several people, who to outsiders appeared to be either already dead or of unknown fate, dealt with a kidnapper and then left the area chatting and laughing.
Everyone passed through the portal opened by E and returned to the forbidden area of the island, where they, like everyone else, consciously opened their crystal coffins and lay back down.
A person who was smiling one second ago can lose all life in the next.
Kita Aya's clone's body also appeared here at some point, along with Asa.
Apart from Bertrand and Qianzhu, all the clones are here.
The body in the coffin began to gradually disappear, turning into powder and nothingness.
At the same time, the number of golden light spots inside the room suddenly increased dramatically, filling the entire space with golden light, and then all of them rushed into the coffin in the center.
After all those bodies disappeared, the crystal coffin also gradually vanished, leaving only the iron chains falling to the ground with a crisp clanging sound.
Finally, the golden light disappeared, and the place returned to darkness.
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