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Late at night, heavy rain.

Deep in the mountains away from the busy city, a mountain villa towers alone.

Heavy rain shrouded the villa, and the rain curtain was like a natural barrier, shielding it from the outside world.

Tonight.

This mountain villa deep in the mountains welcomed several uninvited guests.

Three black umbrellas, a red dot appeared at the entrance of the villa.

After the handsome long-haired man with an uncertain face pushed open the door of the mansion, he looked back at Natsuki and them.

He opened his mouth, then swallowed the words back from his mouth.

Then, he entered the house alone.

"I'll take you to find a place to live first."

Seeing the long-haired handsome man leaving, the garden on the side quickly took Xia Mu and them to find a room to live in.

Natsuki nodded and followed with Gin Jiu.

Vodka threw what had been dragging to the ground and pouted his heel.

After leading the three upstairs, Sonoko took Natsuki and them to a room on the second floor.

"I'm sorry, Natsuki-kun, you might be going to take a break tonight."

Yuanzi opened the door and said apologetically to Natsuki.

This villa is the property of the Sonoko family.

Today was originally a gathering between Sonoko's sister and college classmates, and the venue was set in his mountain villa.

After experiencing the arrest of Maori Kogoro, Yuanzi, who was going to take Ran out to relax, proposed to let Ran come to the party.

By the way, also take a vacation.

After learning that Xia Mu's family could not live because of the incident last time, Yuan Zi asked Xiaolan to call Xia Mu as well.

Before inviting Natsuki, Yuanzi counted in advance.

The room in the villa is limited, my sister's classmates plus Xia Mu, one person in one room, she and Xiaolan have a room, just right.

Unexpectedly, Xiaolan, who was scheduled to come, did not come, but Xia Mu, who was late, brought two more people.

The garden glanced at the gin and vodka on the side.

These two people have always had cold faces, and they are not very sociable people at a glance.

It is not appropriate to hastily let them share a room with their sister's classmates.

It can only let them and Natsuki have a while.

"This..."

Natsuki glanced at the gin and vodka with a look of embarrassment.

Gin Jiu lowered his eyes and said nothing.

He walked through the crowd with a cigarette, seemingly looking for a place to smoke.

Vodka silently walked to the garden.

"Where are the quilts and sheets?"

Vodka asked lightly.

The implication is that the three of them are allowed to temporarily live in one room.

It is naturally impossible for three people to squeeze into one bed.

Someone needs to lay the floor.

"The wardrobe in the room is well prepared, and the quantity is sufficient."

Sonoko took Natsuki and vodka to find the quilt sheets, closed the door and left.

Vodka immediately began to tidy up the room and lay the floor.

Natsuki looked around the room, looking east and west.

Wait until the vodka is done together.

Xia Mu also Shi Shiran walked out of the bathroom.

He nodded at vodka.

"Safe."

Secure, meaning there is no eavesdropping photographic equipment.

This is a habit that Natsuki has always maintained.

Vodka glanced at Natsuki.

Usually these things are made by the boss of ginjiu.

Accustomed to it, he forgot to check the inside of the house for the first time.

After all, it was a student who looked the same age as Natsuki, and even the bandage weirdo with human life on his hands was not as good as Erl.

He didn't feel any threat in the room, so he let his guard down.

I didn't expect Natsuki to be so cautious.

The eyes under the vodka sunglasses glared at Natsuki fiercely.

No wonder the task of eavesdropping Natsuki that the boss let him arrange out has been sinking into the sea.

It is estimated that those under his command just installed the front foot, and Xia Mu dismantled the back foot.

It is even possible that those useless guys are still bugging devices installed under Natsuki's nose...

......

Gin Jiu took a cigarette and after walking around the villa, he found the kitchen at the back of the house.

Gin Jiu walked into the kitchen and came to the gas stove.

The gas stove was lit and there was a fire on it.

Place the cigarette in your hand on the gas stove and light it.

Gin took a cigarette, turned off the fire, and came to the kitchen balcony.

It was raining heavily.

But because of something, the villa is shrouded in a layer of eerie tranquility.

Gin Jiu looked faintly at the heavy rain outside.

The eagerness of this rain seemed to wash away the blood hidden in this land.

A white light suddenly bloomed in the sky, tearing the sky dome and lighting up the distant scene in an instant.

Gin Jiu silently stared into the distance.

The cigarette in his mouth burned slowly, and a faint smoke filled it.

In the haze, the sight of the gin wine also became hazy.

...

After a cigarette, another cigarette.

Until the second cigarette burns out.

Gin left the kitchen.

Flicking the cigarette butt in his hand into the rain curtain, Gin Jiu turned to leave.

Before leaving, his gaze lingered for a moment on the fence of the kitchen balcony.

Where there are two clear dents with clear marks.

The imprint is very new, and it seems that it has only appeared recently.

It looks like some kind of thread is tied to it, because a heavy object hangs on the thread, and the dents are strangled.

Because I was looking for a kitchen, Gin Jiu basically walked around the second floor.

The layout of the second floor already had a general idea in his mind.

Combined with the costume of that weirdo with a human head hidden in his belly.

A little trick to create an alibi after killing someone is presented in Gin Jiu's mind.

The exaggerated costume can not only attract the attention of others, but also minimize the attention of the main lord———— as long as the main owner appears on the scene, and then uses props to fake another person who is dressed up at the same time.

And the traces of the kitchen are the right modus operandi.

After killing people, the doll and the corpse, or part of the corpse, are tied to a tough rope such as a piano wire.

Then it is released through one of the threads in full view and retracted through the other.

At this time, when the bystanders are anxious to go out to check the situation, follow out and find an opportunity to dispose of the body.

"Huh."

Ginshi, who guessed the approximate information in the blink of an eye, chuckled and left directly.

As he left, he shook his head slightly.

It seems to be mocking this method as too clumsy and cumbersome, and it is easy to make more and more mistakes.

Inspired by the ginjiu, several optimization schemes have appeared in the mind in an instant.

It doesn't leave flaws and achieves the same results.

He silently wrote it down.

On some specific occasions, such a technique may allow the task to continue to advance.

......

After leaving the kitchen.

Gin Jiu saw Natsuki waiting outside the door.

"Boss, there's a meeting going on below. How about going down and saying two sentences?

"These are all flowers waiting to be put in the motherland, in case there are one or two talents, maybe they can develop into the offline line."

Natsuki smiled and groaned.

Gin Jiu glanced at Natsuki and spoke lightly.

"After having the code name, you also have three places under your hand, and you see who can develop on their own."

"The premise is..." Gin

Jiu walked past Natsuki, and under the gold-rimmed glasses, his icy eyes glanced at Natsuki with deep meaning.

"Loyalty."

There are many people in the organization, but few people have a name for alcohol.

In the end, the reason is a question of loyalty.

There are too many two-hearted, and gin wine can't kill it at all.

Natsuki will not be the next mission target for Gin Jiu in the short term.

But Natsuki's subordinates...

"So..., will I pay the salary, or...?"

Looking at the back of Gin Jiu, Natsuki asked curiously.