The noise here quickly attracted the attention of a large number of tourists.
Mouri Kogoro immediately did not intend to stay any longer. After saying "goodbye" to the five aborigines of Beizhisawa Village, he called Ye Gengyi and the others to turn around and walk towards the guest room.
"The doctor named Dongmei seems to have an unknown story..."
Haiyuan Ai came close to Ye Gengyi and whispered: "When we were in the clinic at noon, she also showed such an expression when she knew that we were all in first grade."
Grade 1? Her 15-year-old son happened to be the same age eight years ago... However, judging from the registration records in the household registration, he should still be alive...
Ye Gengyi thought about it and nodded slightly, "I know."
"Brother Gengyi, have you investigated anything?" Conan, who has been paying attention to someone's movements, couldn't help but ask.
“Wild animals can be hunted legally in this village,” Ye Gengyi said.
"Huh?" Conan didn't expect this answer at all, and for a moment he frowned and started thinking.
Is it legal to hunt wildlife? In other words, can villagers legally possess shotguns?
However, this should have nothing to do with the gangsters who attacked the Dongdu Line. After all, they used bombs...
He is still trying to read the deeper meaning from it.
On the side, Hui Yuan Ai asked directly in a strange tone: "...Isn't the hot pot delicious?"
"Well... the base and sauce are just the same, but it is better than the meat of many animals. You can't buy it in Mihua Town. Don't worry, you and the doctor are indispensable. Mr. Muto has promised to give me a few kilograms of each, and I can make it when I go back. You eat." Ye Gengyi said.
"Yeah!" Haiyuan Ai smiled and nodded.
Conan was speechless: "..."
Shotguns, hunting... is it hot pot? Did you agree to investigate the case?
…
Time passed by late at night.
Snow is still falling outside the window.
Such a quiet atmosphere could not calm down the turmoil in Yamao Keisuke's heart.
He was quite dissatisfied with Hikawa Shogo.
Therefore, he did not listen to Hikawa Shogo's explanation of "how to take advantage of people's hearts". He only felt that the other party's behavior of exposing his shortcomings in front of the famous detective Mouri Kogoro was clearly a threat and a betrayal!
Although Mouri Kogoro didn't say anything.
But Yamao Keisuke still felt that tonight was quite difficult.
His brain drew such a picture uncontrollably... Hikawa Shango, who has his own handle, will impose all the crimes on himself after obtaining enough benefits.
My throat, which was slightly uncomfortable due to excessive drinking, was also fighting against sleepiness.
Yamao Keisuke tossed and turned for a while, but had no choice but to sit up from the bed and reach out to touch the light switch on the wall.
The crisp sound of clicking echoed in the room.
However, the lights on the ceiling did not turn on.
"Damn it, isn't there a power outage?"
Yamao Keisuke rubbed his swollen head, took out his cell phone and pressed a few times.
The screen suddenly lit up, emitting a white light that made the eyes uncomfortable.
He turned the screen to one side, and the light spread wordlessly, reflecting several empty wine bottles on the table and Hikawa Shogo sleeping on the bed on the other side.
There was murderous intent in his heart.
But unfortunately, Yamao Keisuke can't take action yet.
Because the bomb needed to complete the follow-up plan was hidden by Hikawa Shogo, a sinister guy, in a place that only he knew.
Hum, let you live for a few more days... Yamao Keisuke thought, preparing to go to the bathroom.
However, just when he turned around and got out of bed.
In the darkness beyond the reach of the dim light, there was a faint 'rustling' sound.
Yamao Keisuke didn't know what it was, but a chill instantly ran down his back.
Most of the alcoholic energy receded at once.
He subconsciously turned the screen of his phone to that side, but...except for the wardrobe leaning against the corner, there was nothing unusual at all.
Illusion?
Or... was it actually the sound he made when he accidentally rubbed the sheets just now?
He listened attentively for a while.
During this period, I also took a few steps towards the bathroom.
The change of position lengthened the shadows of objects in the room... Yamao Keisuke didn't dare to turn off his phone and could only stare at the corner of the entrance.
Suddenly, he saw a foot, no... a shoe to be precise.
Yamao Keisuke had already imagined that there was a person standing on the other side of the wall, holding his breath and not daring to make the slightest sound.
who is it? Who is it?
Yamao Keisuke's brain was running wildly. He didn't know whether he should yell and stop the other person now, or walk over like this and have a strange meeting with the other person in this dark room.
If it weren't for the evil in his heart, if he hadn't met Moori Kogoro... he might have chosen the first option without hesitation, but now...
Unconsciously, the body had moved to the corner.
A little further.
Just a little more... can solve the doubts in my heart.
There was dead silence in the room.
Only the increasingly violent heartbeat echoed in my ears.
He took a few steps forward.
However, the moment the shoe came into view, the situation was different from any picture in his mind.
There was no one in front of his sight.
The wall with hooks, the storage table with vases, and the shoe that was inexplicably placed in the corner looked particularly profound under the hazy light of the mobile phone screen.
Yamao Keisuke stood there in shock for a while, and saw that the key card that was originally inserted in the card slot fell to the ground for some reason.
He walked over, picked it up and plugged it back in, and pressed the light switch. Warm light illuminated the room...as if nothing had happened.
…
It snowed all night.
The next day, at breakfast.
The three children, who had been separated from the complex interpersonal relationships of the five aborigines and had successfully adjusted their emotions, once again followed the topic of souvenirs and talked about Ye Gengyi. Although they had never met Ye Gengyi, even Muto Takehiko praised him. Endless carving skills.
Suzuki Sonoko seemed to have discovered a new world. The delicious breakfast could not stop her mouth. She kept asking for details. It was obvious that she was keeping this kind of item that had nothing to do with this trip as a companion. A souvenir for Kyogoku Makoto.
"Brother Gengyi, can you really carve anything?"
"If it is too complicated, it can only be carved into a wood carving. The area is limited to the size of A4 paper, and I can only make one for one person..."
Ye Gengyi set the conditions directly, he didn't want to spend all his time on it.
Otherwise, given Suzuki Sonoko's character, as long as she nods her head, even if the quantity is limited, she might directly ask for a high-quality wooden statue to be given to Kyogoku Makoto...
In fact, his concerns were not groundless.
After hearing this answer, the excitement on Suzuki Sonoko's face obviously weakened a bit, but she still said immediately:
"Then...Brother Gengyi, if they are smaller, can you help me carve two of them, one with the same appearance as me, and the other with the same appearance as Ah Zhen, as big as this..."
She made a circle the size of a mobile phone pendant with her hand.
"Okay, is that what you're wearing now?"
Ye Geng looked at the other party's clothes up and down with a dead-eye expression on his face, "Sure enough," he said.
"Yeah! But..." Suzuki Sonoko hesitated for a moment and asked with some expectation: "There shouldn't be anything we can do about the color, right?"
"Oh, there's nothing we can do about that." Ye Geng nodded.
Suzuki Sonoko: "..."
I always feel that Brother Gengyi is perfunctory with me...
"Brother Gengyi, we also want to..."
The three little heads were ready to speak.
Ye Gengyi was the first to say: "How about taking a group photo of each person with a wood carving?"
"Huh?" The three villains were startled.
"When you see it in the future, it will be more meaningful than a single wood carving." Ye Geng said concisely and concisely.
"That makes sense!" Everyone's eyes lit up. The group photo of the wood carvings... is really a commemorative gift.
Haibara Ai:"……"
Brother Geng Yi must think that it is troublesome to have a wooden doll... After all, his character will not agree from the beginning, and once he agrees, he will definitely not be perfunctory...
(End of chapter)