Chapter 2893 2905 [You are not dead? ]
With that said, the eldest disciple strode away and entered the villa.
Mrs. Jin Ze looked at his back with interest and said to her husband beside her, "Don't always pick on the weak. You know, there's a saying that goes 'a cornered dog will jump over the wall' - right, Yu Sen."
The little apprentice was suddenly startled by her question, nodded, and continued to grill meat for everyone.
He was busy for a while, then looked down at the oven and said to his master, "I'll go get some charcoal."
Jinze Liuyilang nodded and snorted, "That's right. Just now, that guy Lin Tian didn't say a word and just turned around and left. He really didn't take me seriously at all."
The younger disciple said nothing, turned around and left, just in time to pass by the older disciple who was returning.
The master-apprentice ecological chain was vividly displayed in just a few minutes, but Mrs. Kanazawa was already used to it.
She didn't pay much attention to it. She just turned around, picked up a glass bottle on the table, and shook it at Jiang Xia: "Little detective, why don't you dip your salad in sauce?"
Suzuki Sonoko looked up and read the label on the bottle: "Olive oil?"
"It's just a bottle of olive oil." Mrs. Kanazawa squeezed the bottle and smiled, "What's in it is my special salad dressing that I made myself! It tastes completely different from the ordinary sauces on the market. If you miss this time, you will never be able to eat it anywhere else."
"Really?" Jiang Xia reached out and took it, then sprinkled a little on the salad on the plate with a little curiosity.
Vodka looked at him, then at the strangely colored mysterious liquid in the bottle, his eyes twitching slightly: "..." You kid, you dare to put anything in your mouth except the cookies I made, right!
Another person next to him also disagreed. Jinze Liuyilang took a new plate and placed it next to Jiang Xia: "Mr. Jiang Xia, don't hold your hopes too high - her sense of taste is different from that of normal people, and no one knows how weird she can make."
Mrs. Jinze, who was smiling, looked gloomy when she heard this: "You have a prejudice against me, so of course you think the food I cook is unpalatable - it's not originally for you to eat."
Seeing that the couple was about to quarrel again, the young apprentice who came back with the charcoal said, "Teacher, it's already 7:27, and the show will start in three minutes."
"Hmm? Really." Kanazawa Liuyilang checked his watch and quickly stood up. He said to the guests, "I almost forgot the time - I'm leaving for a while. Everyone, please help yourself. If you want to eat something, just ask Lin Tian and the others to get it."
After saying that, he hurried back to his room.
As soon as he left, no one spoke and the scene suddenly became quiet.
Suzuki Sonoko looked around and asked curiously, "What is Mr. Kanazawa doing? Why is he in such a hurry?"
The young apprentice flipped the skewers in front of him and said, "There is a Chinese lecture on TV at 8 o'clock. He watches it on time every day."
The eldest apprentice took beer from the incubator and chatted, "Isn't the award ceremony of the Shanghai Modern Art Museum International Design Competition in Shanghai? The teacher wanted to speak Chinese during his speech to give everyone a surprise. So recently, no matter how busy I am at work, I will watch the lecture on time to learn Chinese."
Suzuki Sonoko recalled the complex pronunciations that Pu Siqinglan had taught her, and she was impressed: "He is really persistent."
"Heh." Mrs. Jinze sneered, "He just wants to show off his erudition. That person is more concerned with face and reputation than knowledge."
As soon as Kanazawa Ryuichiro is mentioned, the atmosphere seems to become tense.
Several female high school students looked at each other and quickly changed the topic.
As everyone ate and drank, the atmosphere really became better. The eldest disciple picked up his favorite skewers of meat again, and Jiang Xia reached for a can of beer... and then successfully took back a bottle of juice.
Jiang Xia: “……?”
Next to him, Vodka quietly put a can of beer on the ground, kicked it to the corner, and pushed his glasses with a concealed look.
Vodka: "..." Alcohol can easily reduce people's self-control and make them do many things they would not do when they are sober - although every time Brother Gin said that Uzo was sensible, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart... but he had to admit that Uzo did not do anything big that people could not turn a blind eye to.
And if this guy is paralyzed by alcohol and loses his self-control, gives up a certain bottom line, and does something random...
An organizational cadre who had witnessed too much shuddered silently and kicked the beer further away.
Next to him, Calvados did not notice the slight abnormality of his colleague. The sniper's attention was focused on his own mission at this time.
"Where do you think the laptop is?" he whispered to Vodka. "I just went to the parking lot and took a look. There was nothing like that in the guy's car. Since there's nothing at home either, it should be in his office."
As he spoke, he looked at the slowly rotating building and sighed, "It's a pity that this guy is in the office now. We can only wait until he finishes watching the show before going there."
Vodka came back to his senses: "...You went to the parking lot just now?" Running around alone in such a ghost place, you are a brave boy. I thought you would definitely get shot again...
Before I could finish my thought, there was a loud "bang".
The two were startled and looked up suddenly: It was a gunshot!
"What's going on?" The three acquaintances of Jinze Liuyilang were stunned. They looked into the hotel and looked at each other blankly, "What's that sound?"
In the dead silence, Jiang Xia seemed to have thought of something, and stood up with a serious expression: "I have a bad feeling, let me go upstairs and take a look."
Vodka: "..." Do I need to look? Someone must be dead, the murder weapon is a gun, and the murderer is the three seemingly innocent acquaintances of the deceased... Humph, I have completely seen through your routine!
"Mr. Yamada." A voice suddenly came. Vodka came back to his senses with a start and saw Jiang Xia looking at him, "You..."
"I'll go with you!" Vodka stood up and quickly volunteered, interrupting the task that Jiang Xia might assign to him.
——Ideas are ideas, but Uzo's scripts occasionally have some new characters that suddenly come up with something new. And if there really is an unknown gun-wielding lunatic hiding in the night here...
He doesn't want to go anywhere except Jiang Xia!
Thinking of this, Vodka quickly followed Jiang Xia upstairs under the vigilant gazes of Conan and Hattori Heiji.
…
The group went upstairs and came to Kanazawa Ryuichiro's office.
Jiang Xia knocked on the door. As expected, no one answered, only the sound of the TV program playing.
He turned the doorknob and frowned: "The door is locked, do you have a spare key?"
"A spare key?" The eldest disciple was stunned. "I don't think there is one..."
(End of this chapter)
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