"What are you going to do?" Xiaolan looked at Hoshino Kong's leaving figure strangely.
"Hehe, my fair lady is so kind." Mouri Kogoro smiled evilly, and then he said, "Ignore him, now everyone has come to attend the funeral ceremony of the former village chief, we will wait until the ceremony is over, and then pay tribute to him. Ask the village chief or others to inquire about the situation."
So, the three of them came outside the public hall. Mao Li lit a cigarette comfortably and started smoking happily. Conan held his chin and analyzed what he saw and heard.
On the other side, Asai Narumi turned to look at Hoshino Sora who was following him, and asked doubtfully: "Um, is something wrong?"
Hoshino Sora stared into her eyes and wanted to confirm again, so he asked: "I actually have a few questions to ask you. Who do you think the current village chief, the fat bald man, is?"
A trace of hatred flashed in Asai Narumi's eyes, but with a smile on his face, he said: "The current village chief, Mr. Kuroiwa, has a very bad impression in the hearts of the villagers because he only cares about profits and does not care about the environment."
"Where's the boss with that arrogant look on his face?" Hoshino Sora asked again.
"Mr. Kawashima, he has a very high voice, but there are rumors in private that he stuffed the money." Asai replied.
Hoshino Sora nodded, "I see. By the way, there is a guy named Nishimoto. What does he look like and how old is he?"
"Is Takeru Nishimoto? He is about the same age as the village chief, 55 years old. In terms of appearance, he has fried hair, a pointed face and a thin face. He looks a bit slovenly, because he has become talkative since two years ago, and he also Became a vagrant." After Asai Narimi finished speaking, he asked, "Excuse me, is there anything else I need to know?"
Xing Yekong smiled and said: "No more."
"Then I will go and offer incense to Mr. Kameyama first." Asai Narumi nodded and left.
Hoshino Sora stared at her, already 100% sure that there was something wrong with her! When she talked about those three people, she couldn't contain her murderous aura.
Although he still looked friendly on the surface, he had murderous intentions in his heart.
"Sure enough, if uncle doesn't solve the case for four days, the number of people who will die will definitely not be one... Well, now that we have met, let's keep an eye on her... No, don't be like the last art museum, I stared at her , and then those three people let others give the results. It is very likely that more than one person hates the three of them. Didn’t the previous villagers hate the village chief very much... Ah, I can’t prevent uncle from this bad luck! "
As the saying goes, the King of Hell orders people to die at the third watch, but who dares to keep people until the fifth watch? Although Uncle Maori is not the King of Hell, he is the God of Death. I want to prevent murders from happening under his bad luck...
"Oh, do your best and let fate dictate. I'll bet another coin."
Hoshino Sora took out a five-hundred coin, flicked his thumb, lifted vertically into the air, then spun down and fell into his palm.
"Well, by the way, I can quietly remind those three people. If they can be prepared, their lives will not be in vain."
Hoshino Sora thought of this and felt that this method was completely feasible. Many people died accidentally because of the word 'accident', but if they were prepared in advance, there would be no accidents.
Immediately, Hoshino Sora left quietly after confirming that Asai Narimi would not leave the lobby where Kameyama was doing something for the time being.
…
Village leader Kuroiwa Tatsuji felt like urinating, so he went to the toilet to drain the water. After draining the water, he was hit by a black shadow when he walked out of the toilet. Before he could react, a deep voice came to his ears, "I want to live." , just stay away from here and find a place to hide!”
When he reacted, he could still see black shadows, as if everything just now was just an illusion. But now he fell to the ground, he was indeed knocked down!
"Who, who is it?" Kuroiwa Tatsuji quickly got up and roared in shock and anger.
Heiyan Lingzi heard the commotion and came over and asked: "What's the matter, dad?"
Thinking of the previous threat, Kuroiwa Tatsuji shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that the ground is too slippery, I almost slipped."
In his mind, he had already begun to analyze who was threatening him just now.
Is it Kawashima? Did he hire a detective to pry into my heart? Now he is threatening me again, asking me to hide and not compete with him for the position of village chief...
Yes, it must be Kawashima, this smiling tiger with a hidden knife in his smile, who wants to kick me out, replace me, and go it alone! Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense. Maybe Kameyama didn't just die of a heart attack. He definitely did it. Otherwise, why would the weird "Moonlight" Sonata appear?
Could it be that he also wanted to cause an accident or curse to kill me?
At the thought of this, Kuroiwa Tatsuji trembled all over. This was not fear, but anger. In anger, he decided to do something.
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Kawashima Hideo was also hit and received a reminder. His reaction was exactly the same as Kuroiwa Tatsuji, "It's the old fox Kuroiwa who doesn't want me to be the village chief, so he threatens him. It seems that Kameyama's death has nothing to do with him. It doesn’t matter, Keiji Aso’s curse, haha, what can be so scary about a dead person, the real scary thing is the living!”
"Do you think I will be frightened by this so-called curse like the addicts in Sibon? Hum, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
Hideo Kawashima found Hirata Peace, the secretary of Kuroiwa Tatsuji, to plot.
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Ken Nishimoto also received the reminder. He huddled up on the spot, shouted a curse, and hid in a corner of the lobby. He did not dare to leave because a ritual ceremony was about to be held in the lobby, and he wanted the eminent monk to dispel the curse on him.
Yes, he firmly believed that this was a curse, and it was Keiji Aso's undead that was speaking just now.
Maybe he had taken too many harmful substances, so that he believed more and more in illusory things. He always felt that he could see it, and because he could see it, he became more and more afraid. This was an endless cycle.
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As evening approached, Asai Narumi looked at Sora Hoshino, who was dozing next to her, with a trace of helplessness flashing across her face. She had really lost to this Heisei-era Watson.
At first, she just thought that Hoshino Sora wanted to investigate Kuroiwa Tatsuji and the three of them, but later, whether she went to the toilet or left the lobby, Hoshino Sora would wake up from her nap and follow her pretending to be nonchalant.
In this situation, she was torn between an intense conflict between wanting to carry out the plan she had always wanted to carry out and feeling relieved that someone had stopped her.
All in all, she spent the whole afternoon in agony.
"??~"
Suddenly, melodious piano music sounded in the public hall. The sound was so moving, but everyone gathered in the lobby suddenly changed their expressions when they heard the music.
Asai Narumi even blurted out and exclaimed: "Moonlight!"
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