Over there, Su Fanghongzi was anxiously waiting for the news of the secretary's success, while thinking about whether there would be any chance of bite back after something was revealed, trying to be prepared with both hands.
Just as she was thinking hard, she heard a clang coming from outside the door.
"Who?" Su Fanghongzi asked cautiously, but there was no movement outside the door.
She got up from the bed and was about to go down to check the situation when she saw a white mask floating in from the upper glass of the door on one side.
One, another, and another... dozens or hundreds of white masks floated into the room. These masks were all too familiar to her. They were the masks of Xiao Bulu that she had spent a long time collecting.
Su Fanghongzi was so frightened that she huddled on the bed and did not dare to move. Her lips were trembling and her eyes were bulging. She could not even open her voice to scream.
Then she heard a voice that seemed to come from hell saying: "Give me back my life..."
"Give me back my life!"
She knew that voice all too well. It was the only time she killed... no, if you count the accidental car accident, it was the second person she killed.
The voice of Aikawa Touya's mother, once her maid.
"You, you, you... aren't you dead?"
Su Fanghongzi said in fear, subconsciously taking the lamp next to her to protect herself.
"I won't let you go...I won't let you go..."
"I didn't mean to kill you!" Seeing the mask floating closer and closer, Su Fanghongzi hurriedly explained: "I...I am a celebrity. If I kill someone, I will be finished!"
"I have raised you mother and son for so long, and then trained your son to become a big star. You should be satisfied!"
"Don't come over! Don't come over!!!"
Su Fanghongzi talked a lot of nonsense, some about things from twenty years ago, some about things now. She told all the scandalous things she had done, and then looked at her face. Xiao Bulu's mask completely passed out.
Outside the door, Aikawa Touya, who worked hard to put the masks in one by one, also worked part-time to light the masks to create the illusion of the people inside, and also videotaped and recorded them as evidence, wiped the sweat from his head.
His arms were sore from lifting it for so long.
He let go of the thread casually, letting the mask scatter all over the floor, and Aikawa Touya opened the door and went in.
Su Fanghongzi's bedroom has two doors, one door to be entered from the east side and one door to be entered from the west side. He is currently located on the east side and has opened the east door.
The door on the east side has long been sealed, that's how it is said to the outside world. In fact, it had been sealed, but Touya Aikawa found a way to open it long ago. He usually locked it with a key, so now he could naturally get in.
First, he got some mist smoke for Su Fanghongzi who fainted, then picked up Xiaobulu's mask lying on the floor, locked the door, put the mask back into the mask hall, and then went back to the room to sleep.
This time, he was finally able to sleep well.
Su Fanghongzi's sleep was not sound. She suddenly sat up in shock, panting and looking around. She slowly felt relieved when she saw the darkness and nothing unusual.
She checked the locked west door, then casually glanced at the sealed east door, and sat on the bed in shock.
I am getting old, but I still have nightmares like this.
By the way... I don't know what's going on with Inaba Kazuyo.
Inaba Kazuyo was walking back. She was feeling dizzy. At this moment, she was still thinking that her first murder attempt had failed like this. She had no experience at all.
Inaba Kazuyo knocked on Su Fanghongzi's door, and the door opened quickly. She was not surprised to see Sufanghongzi not sleeping, and told her the result of her murder.
Naturally, the operation failed. After all, Kuroki couldn't conjure up a brain to hand over to her, and he was afraid that if the news of his death spread and he had no time to explain, the people in the organization would explode on the spot.
The method he gave was the information, so that Inaba Kazuyo lied that she did not dare to kill anyone. Seeing that Kuroki Jin was already asleep and the information was placed on the bedside, he took the things back.
Inaba Kazuyo also advised Su Fanghongzi that it would not be a good idea to kill people directly in his own house. If the police were attracted, it would be bad if something was found out. It would be better to find an opportunity to cause an accident outside.
Su Fanghongzi accepted the documentary evidence and acquiesced to Inaba Kazuyo's approach.
She is indeed a little scared now. The scene in the dream is too real, so real that her heart is still beating fast, and even what Inaba says goes in one ear and out the other.
So the two of them went back to their rooms, and no one felt sleepy.
Early the next morning, Conan got up with a surprised look on his face.
Strangely, no accidents happened during this trip...
After breakfast, Su Fanghongzi appeared with a somewhat pale complexion and saw off the group of distinguished guests. Everyone chatted and laughed and left the villa in the deep mountains and old forests.
"Brother Jin." Edogawa Conan called to Kuroki Jin. Kuroki Jin saw that Mouri Kogoro was talking to the fortune telling teacher Miss Ryōhara at the door, so he stopped to listen to what Conan had to say.
"Do you think Ms. Su Fang is acting weird this morning?" Conan asked in a low voice.
"Is there anything strange?" Kuroki Ren pretended to be puzzled, "Didn't Ms. Su Fang say that she felt sleepy because she didn't sleep well in the middle of the night?"
"No." Conan shook his head and explained, "I saw Ms. Su Fang secretly looking at you several times. Didn't you notice?"
Of course Kuroki was aware of it. Su Fanghongzi probably thought that when he got up in the morning, he would find that the document was missing and then suspect her, but Kuroki simply pretended to be dumbfounded and pretended not to have noticed it.
"Then I don't know. Maybe Ms. Su Fang thinks I have the potential to become a star? Maybe she wants to train me."
Kuroki Ren drove down the mountain. As next week's invitees, everyone left each other's phone numbers, which was considered a good relationship.
Kuroki Jin found Katagiri Masaki that night.
"you say--!"
"Keep your voice down, Mr. Katagiri." Kuroki Jin put a hand on Katagiri's shoulder, telling him not to make noises that would attract other people's attention. "If Mr. Katagiri believes this, you might as well invite more reporters you know next week. Everything will be clear by then.”
Masaki Katagiri's wife died in a car accident twenty years ago. He passed out immediately after being hit and did not know who the person who hit him was. Later, he heard that the perpetrator committed suicide out of guilt and never returned. Trace.
After learning the truth after many years, he wished he could blind the eyes of Su Fanghongzi who he admired before.
"Don't worry, Mr. Kuroki, I will definitely invite more reporters to come!"
Su Fanghongzi came to the mask hall rarely before twelve o'clock and looked at the masks hanging all over the wall.
"Madam, why are you here?" the two Xiali maids who came to lock the door asked at the same time.
"Just take a look." Su Fanghongzi turned around and told her to lock the door.
After next week's party, she will find a spiritual master to have these masks finished.
