However, would Yamao Keisuke really blow up the gate of the reservoir for the sake of jewelry and let the water pour down to flood Kitazawa Village?
Ye Gengyi dragged the mouse and continued to observe the three-dimensional map of Beizhisawa Village from all angles. At the same time, he distractedly reorganized the clues and finally came to the conclusion:
"Although it is very risky, it is indeed possible...it needs to be confirmed."
He thought, then summoned the body armor and displayed the props inside on the table.
Been busy for about half an hour.
There was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
"Hold on."
Ye Gengyi responded, quickly took back the props into particles, and walked over to open the door.
It was Hui Yuan Ai who came.
Ye Gengyi glanced at the girl's empty hands and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Because we were playing cards in the room before, Mr. Hot Kettle is not at work yet."
Haihara Ai read the look in the eyes of the coffee-addicted professor. After teasing, he got back to the point and said, "But in order to change the mood, we have discussed that we want to see the sunrise early tomorrow morning. Do you want to go together?"
"Can."
Ye Geng nodded, "What time is the meeting time?"
"Five-thirty."
After Haihara Ai finished speaking, he didn't stay long. After reminding someone not to stay up too late, he turned around and walked back to the room.
Don't stay up too late...
Before Ye Gengyi closed the door, he looked in a certain direction in the corridor... Unfortunately, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
…
0:27 midnight.
Yamao Keisuke, who bought two packs of beer from the store, was sitting on the bed in the guest room, drinking sip after sip.
He suffers from mild alcohol dependence. Just like after robbing a jewelry store 8 years ago, he needs to adjust his mentality in this way every time he is nervous.
"Although there were some minor twists and turns regarding the death of that guy from Glacier... but the overall plan was executed fairly smoothly, right?"
Yamao Keisuke murmured in a low voice:
"Tomorrow is the most lively celebration, and there will be at most two people on duty at the reservoir. By then, I only need to blow up the reservoir, and then the police will definitely give priority to suspecting Takehiko Muto, who is full of complaints about the relocation of the village... ...Ha, the premise is that after going through this flood, that guy is still alive!"
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly went out.
"Damn! This poor village... really should be flooded!"
Yamao Keisuke cursed, threw away the finished beer can, and was about to turn over and lie down on the bed to rest.
However, for some reason, his mind flashed to the room key card that had inexplicably fallen on the floor in the early hours of yesterday morning.
Could it be that the people in the village set up the automatic pop-up function in order to save power?
Since Yamao Keisuke has been in prison for 8 years, he is trying to adapt to the outside environment and subconsciously intends to rationalize all this.
He took out his cell phone for lighting, got out of bed and walked towards the door.
It's just that... the reality is completely different from what he imagined. Under the slightly hazy light of the mobile phone screen, he can see that the room card is still quietly placed in the slot of the power switch.
"Uh-huh... there's really a power outage? It's ruining the village!"
Yamao Keisuke spat, and as soon as he turned around, his gaze was fixed outside the window.
There were no human faces or other weird objects there, just a gun...
Deadly still, as silent as the abyss.
The only thing left in the room was Yamao Keisuke's beating heart.
who? !
who is it? !
Who the hell put this thing outside my window? !
He took three steps at a time and rushed over as if he was running away.
No, wait...
The palm of my hand touched the window frame, a cold touch
The feeling calmed down Yamao Keisuke's impetuous mood a little.
"It won't be a trap, right? Well, but...if we don't care about this thing, as long as it is discovered by others after dawn, the police will definitely come to inquire about the situation. If it is delayed for too long, then my plan will..."
He was a little confused, and looked down again. After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he gritted his teeth and decided to open the window and put away the gun first.
"squeak……"
The squeaking sound that sounded insignificant during the day was particularly harsh at this time.
Yamao Keisuke had a guilty conscience, so he naturally had to be as careful as possible with his movements.
Unfortunately, his efforts were doomed to not yield the expected results.
The window was only halfway open, and as if she felt a vibration, she swung from side to side and fell directly into the yard where the snow had been cleared below.
"Hey! No!"
Yamao Keisuke is depressed. You must know that this hotel is only two floors high. If someone finds a *** under his window, he will still not be able to escape being interrogated by the police again.
"MD, don't let me know who did it!"
Yamao Keisuke took a deep breath, but for the sake of the 1 billion yuan treasure, he could only reluctantly put on his clothes and quietly walked out of the room.
Takehiko Muto, Fuyumi Tatehara, Mizuki Tono...
The names of the three younger ones passed through my mind.
In the end, Yamao Keisuke locked the suspicion on Muto Takehiko.
"That guy must have used this method to fight against me because of what I said in front of the police! Just wait, sooner or later I will make you look good!"
The corridor was dark.
Yamao Keisuke used the faint light from his mobile phone screen to walk on his feet, making as little noise as possible.
In fact, he had also thought about whether there might be several Niigata Prefecture detectives guarding outside the hotel.
However, considering that even if such a bad situation occurs, at best it will just advance the police's second interview with him.
They can't have evidence!
So...no matter what, we must not delay or affect our plans for the day!
Thoughts abound.
Yamao Keisuke finally arrived at the backyard of the hotel.
There was silence all around.
There are no imaginary ambushes or traps.
Although he had prepared himself mentally, Yamao Keisuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
"Huh... find the thing quickly..."
He murmured and trotted to the window corresponding to the bedroom on the second floor.
However... *** disappeared.
It's impossible, it can't fall anywhere else... Strong uneasiness surged into his heart.
"Yamao..."
At this moment, a faint and familiar voice came from the corner.
Yamao Keisuke was trembling all over, and quickly turned his head to look over there.
There was no one in sight, except for the owner of that voice, which seemed to be... Glacier...
Who is pretending?
Alcohol plays a positive role in promoting courage.
Yamao Keisuke subconsciously chased after him.
He wants to find out who the other party is and then tie him up and use him as his scapegoat!
