Chapter 2315 2327 [Uzo's Bedroom]
Conan was stunned, and then a little surprised.
Conan suddenly became much braver when a teammate who was good in all aspects except his personality fell from the sky.
However, since the lives of many children were at stake, he was not too reckless and simply formulated a strategy: "The side door is more hidden, how about we go in from that side?"
Jiang Xia glanced at the Mist Tengu flying back from the villa and nodded.
The little boy in the scarf seemed to agree with this route, and Conan felt more at ease. Before leaving, he turned to Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya and said, "The two of us will find a way to sneak into the house and use the criminals' phone to call the police. You find a secluded place outside and hide well. Don't expose yourself."
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the dark sky and the spreading fog behind him, then looked at the villa in front of him where many brutal criminals were hiding. For a moment, he wished he could turn himself into a piece of paper and be sandwiched in the middle, not choosing any of them.
Seeing him standing stiffly, Conan misunderstood his meaning and persuaded him: "This is not to let you escape, but we can't put all our eggs in one basket. If we are caught after sneaking in, you will be our only hope!"
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "!"
That sounds pretty impressive.
Although he was still afraid, his wavering heart suddenly made up his mind. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya clenched his fist and nodded: "Okay. You must come back alive!"
Then he wiped his tears, turned his head, and resolutely rushed into the bushes.
Conan comforted the only remaining child and sighed. Perhaps influenced by Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's emotions, he looked at the gloomy villa and suddenly felt a sense of sadness.
...Fortunately, there is a teammate next to me.
He looked at Jiang Xia next to him. The two of them looked at each other, determined the direction, and moved closer with light steps.
…
Two minutes ago.
In the Suzuki family's villa.
Several high school girls and Dr. Agasa are busy with their own things.
And outside their field of vision, a sneaky shadow was wandering back and forth near several exits.
Vodka carefully checked the doors and windows and checked the escape route countless times. He found that the door was not blocked and the windows were not stuck. He could leave at any time, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no problem with the escape route, so soon, Vodka's attention was focused on another thing.
He passed the same intersection for the eighth time, and then stole a glance towards the bedroom for the Nth time: "..." Why did Wuzo go in and never come out? What was that guy doing? Could he have sneaked out of the window and left them with a big explosion in the wilderness villa?
Vodka put his ear against the wall and listened with bated breath, but he could not hear any movement in the room.
This made him scratch his head even more anxiously, and he almost wanted to scratch the door: "..." Damn it, he really wanted to go in and see if there was anyone else in Wuzo's bedroom, so that he could formulate a complete survival strategy!
But what if Wuzo didn't leave and was still in the room? Breaking into Wuzo's bedroom was too exciting for someone who hadn't lived enough...
Vodka weighed the pros and cons and finally gave up the idea of taking this risk. He began to try to save the country in a roundabout way and speculated on Uzo's sinister purpose from other factors.
"Come to think of it, Vermouth is missing too." Vodka recalled the results of his half-hour inspections and looked suspicious. "Could these two guys be teaming up to trick me? Could something really happen in the villa?"
Uzo, who stayed indoors, was very abnormal, and Vermouth, who disappeared inexplicably, was even more abnormal.
With all these abnormal factors combined, Vodka could no longer sit still.
“We can’t just sit there and wait for death.” He thought of the trailer for “And Then There Were None” and felt more and more uneasy.
After pacing back and forth anxiously for a few steps, Vodka suddenly had an idea.
Finally, after taking a deep look at Uzo's closed bedroom door, Vodka gave a wise smile.
He didn't stay any longer, but turned and went to where Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko were.
After finding two high school girls who were familiar with Jiang Xia, Vodka chatted with them for a while, and suddenly said casually: "It feels like I haven't seen Mr. Jiang Xia for a while. I saw him enter the bedroom earlier. He couldn't have been sleeping until now."
——There must be a conspiracy behind “sleeping” for such a long time. Hurry, show the right attitude!
Vodka looked at them expectantly, silently planning his future in his mind.
However, the scenario was not what he expected. The two high school girls did not say "It's a bit strange, let's go check it out together" with suspicion or worry.
One of them continued to chop vegetables, while the other slowly peeled onions.
Hearing what Vodka said, Suzuki Sonoko calmly waved her hands, as if she was not making a fuss: "Jiang Xia sometimes gets sleepy. After all, he has to solve so many cases and is so busy every day. Of course, he has to make up for the sleep when he has free time. You will know it after knowing him for a long time. This is normal."
Vodka: “…”
Normal? What the hell! The case that little bastard solved was actually made up by himself. It looked like he spent a long time thinking about it, but in fact, he didn't need to use any brainpower at all. He just read out his script as it was - do you think he is really catching up on sleep now? This must be just part of his conspiracy!
The vigilant Black Organization cadres looked at the two calm high school girls and felt so disappointed with them that they almost wanted to hold these naive idiots' ears and teach them their anti-black rules.
"Based on the vigilance of these two women, if Uzo gets tired of playing with them and wants to send them to be disposable actors one day, they will die without any resistance."
Vodka sighed in his heart: "But things turned out like this, it must be Wu Zuo's intention. Well, when I think about it, I can't blame them completely - following Wu Zuo every day, being polluted by that little bitch's thinking, there is nothing we can do about it."
Vodka felt sympathy for these victims and was more tolerant of them. At the same time, he also made two notes in his notebook to learn from them.
The sympathetic look of the organizational cadre was hidden behind his sunglasses and no one saw it.
But soon, Vodka had no time to be sad.
"I can't just go with the flow like these two people. I must hold my own life in my own hands!"
Vodka turned his vigilant eyes back to Uzo's bedroom. "That's right! Even if I don't break into the house, there is still a way to observe his movements. I can go around the outside and take a look through the window. That way I can know if he is in the house... Uh, I hope that guy doesn't have the habit of pulling the curtains."
(End of this chapter)
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