Chapter 2320 2332 [Control Group]
Vodka felt more and more that this was an unprovoked disaster: "This brat must be a crazy fan of Uzo. He actually became hostile to me because of such a small matter. But in fact, I don't want to be a subordinate of that bastard - if I can choose, I don't even want to be his colleague!"
Conan couldn't see through his expression behind his sunglasses, so he looked at his classmates worriedly, hoping that they had not fallen into the organization's evil trap.
Mao Lilan met his gaze and smiled, "We heard that you were doing a camp here, so we came to join in the fun. The kids are all rehearsing hard, and we high school students certainly can't fall behind."
When Conan heard the word "rehearsal", his eyes could not help but fall on "Dr. Shinichi": "..." Tsk, his kick was too slow just now. If it had been faster, more accurate and ruthless, he could have taken down this suspicious person in time and prevented this weird school doctor from posing a threat to his innocent classmates.
Unlike Conan, whose eyes were all on Dr. Akaido, his elementary school classmate next to him was staring at Teacher Kaibe.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the neighbor brother with grief and anger: "Don't try to lie to me, we all saw you tie up other students in the house - you must be the villa vandal in the news."
Teacher Hai was stunned: "Tied? No... Oh! I see! Is it because I was teaching everyone to practice vocalization just now? The children have almost memorized the lines, but the volume is too low. The effect will be very bad when they are ready to perform, so I taught them how to vocalize correctly so that they can perform their roles loudly after they are on stage."
He saw several young figures following behind him and said quickly: "Look, your classmates are all here. The teacher is really not a bad person."
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya touched his chin like Jiang Xia did, then snorted in a tone that seemed to see through everything: "No, the number is wrong - you must have detained a few people as hostages so that others can cooperate with you in your acting. Everyone is under your control!"
"..." Vodka listened silently to the conversation between the two people. His ears involuntarily captured various key words, and the Uzoradar in his mind kept ringing.
"Okay, okay, I know who is behind you." He pressed his forehead irritably and complained in his heart:
"Uzo has a really bad taste. Other famous serial killers like to leave signatures and icons when committing crimes. He only leaves marks on the minds of the participants.
"This is high-end and covert enough. Only those who know him can understand the true situation behind the case... But if he continues like this, how can he reveal that he was killed by the organization? Can't he change it up?"
When Vodka complained about his colleagues.
Beside him, the two Uzo intercoms were still confronting each other passionately without knowing anything.
Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was obviously suspicious. He huddled behind Jiang Xia and asked Kaibe Shigeru aggressively, "What about the tools and maps in your bag?"
"How do you know what's in my bag?" Kaibu Shigeru muttered, but he couldn't ask a 7-year-old boy any more, so he continued to explain and comfort him, "Before I came, I wanted to make a simple stage set to help you rehearse, but after I got here I got a little lazy, so I left those tools alone."
"As for the map, it was because I heard that it was very foggy here and I was worried about getting lost, so I made one that was easier to understand. There are too many common map symbols here, and the colors are too messy. I was really dizzy."
"You're lying!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko shouted, "You clearly marked many houses with black crosses - those houses must be the targets you chose."
He suddenly remembered something and anxiously said to the detective behind him: "Brother Jiang Xia, the villa you are in has also been crossed out by him. Mr. Haibu must be worried that he can't beat you, so he wants to blend in with you first and then wait for an opportunity to strike!"
When he mentioned this, Conan immediately remembered it: "Yes, how do you explain those crosses?"
Mr. Kaibu secretly glanced at Suzuki Sonoko, who he considered the owner of the villa, and scratched his head awkwardly: "Actually, those crosses...are the markings of a haunted house."
Suzuki Sonoko was startled: "Haunted house?"
Mr. Kaifu nodded and said, "I usually love to read mystery novels and horror novels, but I get scared when I encounter them in real life. So when I chose the place for the training camp, I researched the general conditions of the B&Bs here in advance and deliberately avoided those houses with stories."
"Wait." Suzuki Sonoko realized it belatedly, her voice rising a degree, "Are you saying that our villa is a haunted house?!"
Although the scenery here is indeed the best...but what did you buy, sister? Can't you just pick a clean house?
Suzuki Sonoko: "..." But think about it carefully, even if you buy a house other than a haunted house, it will probably become a haunted house soon... Well, in that case, buying a haunted house directly is quite frugal? At least you can enjoy the scenery.
"Is that so?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya looked at the villa, then at Suzuki Sonoko, and seemed to be vaguely convinced: if he remembered correctly, this big sister who often appeared in newspapers with Brother Jiang Xia did often buy haunted houses and live in them, so what Teacher Kaibu said seemed to be tenable.
Suzuki Sonoko noticed his gaze, her eyes twitched, and she waved her not-so-hard fist, saying viciously, "Boy, what are you looking at?"
“No, nothing!” Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was embarrassed to have his thoughts seen through. He hastily looked away, and in panic, he cast his gaze on Mr. Shinde who was standing beside him. “By the way, regardless of whether Mr. Kaibu is innocent or not - you just killed someone, I saw it with my own eyes!”
Vermouth: "..."
Vodka: “Puchi.” This woman is so brave. With Uzo around, she actually dares to run around alone in the dark fog - see, she’s in trouble, isn’t she?
Just as he was gloating, Vermouth heard the noise and glanced at him sideways.
"!" Vodka, "Cough cough cough!"
He quickly twisted the laughter that he couldn't hold back just now into a series of coughs that sounded like choking the cool wind, pretending that he had not just laughed at others.
Vermouth didn’t have time to pay attention to this idiot for the time being. She quickly retracted her gaze, pushed up her glasses, and smiled at Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: “Are you talking about the person who tripped just now? When I was looking for you in the woods, someone suddenly rushed out and attacked me. I struggled in panic, and that person didn’t see his feet clearly, tripped and fell to the ground. I didn’t expect to scare you like this.”
(End of this chapter)
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