Corpse collector in Conan

Chapter 3023 3027 [Hidden Version of Curacao] Asking for monthly ticketヽ(〃〃)~

As he spoke, the owner of the villa put his hands behind his back and staggered towards the forest.

Officer Sato stared at the scene in amazement: "......?"

Can you just take the key from the front desk? If I remember correctly, there were more than one group of tourists here.

Moreover, how could anyone enter a place like the kitchen, which requires food safety, without permission? What if a murderer with poison sneaks in by accident?

"I was wrong. I actually thought that the last hotel needed to be renovated... Compared to this villa, it is a model of management."

Officer Sato muttered to himself and asked the old lady who was walking towards the woods, "Are you going to catch Japanese wolves too?"

The old lady stopped and turned around, slowly rolling her eyes: "There are not so many wild wolves. I want to visit the grave of my dead husband - he is buried in that woods."

Mao Lilan looked at the short old man and felt uneasy: "Is it okay for you to go alone? What if you encounter a wild animal?"

The old lady snorted, "I have lived here for many years. This mountain is like my own backyard. Besides, I am not going alone - I have Saburo to accompany me."

Vermouth was carefully looking at everything in the villa, and suddenly heard that there was a Sanlang. She pushed up her glasses and confirmed all the actors on the stage: "Sanlang is your son?"

Grandma: "If you must say so, then it can be considered as such..."

As she said this, she whistled to the side.

"Woof! Woof!" The next moment, under Belmode's vigilant gaze, a dog heard the sound and ran happily to her side.

Vermouth: "..."

The old lady patted the dog's head and said: "This is my Sanlang."

She led the dog and walked slowly towards the cemetery, and the figures of the person and the dog gradually disappeared into the woods.

Jiang Xia looked at the dog that kept looking back every few steps and curiously glanced at the ghosts: "It looks quite like a Japanese wolf."

"It's true!" Suzuki Sonoko was searching for photos of wild wolves. She looked at the picture and then at the dog. Suddenly she thought of something and couldn't help but smile. "Could it be that someone saw Saburo from the old woman's house and mistook it for a Japanese wolf, so the rumor that there are extinct animals here came out?"

"That won't happen." The female photographer next to her shook her head and pointed in the direction where the threatening male reporter left. "Eryuan also said he saw a Japanese wolf. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening."

Judy had been forced to participate in many murders since coming to Tokyo. When she heard such a specific time, her alarm bells rang slightly: "What's wrong with this time? Does it have any special meaning?"

The reporter's girlfriend explained, "Once it gets dark, Grandma Yuasa will put Saburo in a cage to prevent him from running around in the mountains and getting into danger."

"So that's how it is." Officer Shiratori was not very interested in the Japanese wolf. Rather than this, he wanted to quickly try the legendary magical love chocolate.

He said to everyone, "Let's put our luggage away first and choose a room we like."

It was quite cold standing in the snow at the door, so everyone nodded, stamped the snow off their feet, and went into the warm villa.

…

upstairs.

As the last figure disappeared from the door, an eye that had been peeping secretly from behind the curtain on the second floor quietly shrank back.

Curacao tucked the gap in the curtains, walked lightly as if facing a great enemy, and returned to bed.

"Based on my understanding of Rum, this guy only knows how to issue orders and reap results, and doesn't pay much attention to the process in between. And no matter how you look at it, today's so-called mission is just a casual order given on a whim.

“In other words, as long as I’m at Fukido Villa, celebrate Valentine’s Day, make chocolates, and Uzo is also at the villa, then I’ve completed the order.

"That way, if Rum suddenly remembers this matter someday, I will have something to report to him."

After briefly sorting out his thoughts, Curacao's anger subsided a lot.

She turned and began to make a more detailed plan: "I have almost inspected the situation of this villa. What we need to do next is to avoid going out and avoid contact with others, especially avoid being seen by Wuzo..."

With a click, the locked door was opened by the key.

“?!”

Curacao shuddered, and before he could react, he pressed the mattress hard, jumped behind the bed, and grabbed the gun at his waist.

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The next moment, the door was pushed open and a man walked in arrogantly.

"Ms. Shirai?"

The room was dim with the curtains closed and the lights off. If a normal person had just walked in from the snow-covered yard, it would probably take a while for their eyes to adjust.

But at this moment, the person at the door did not make any move to look for someone, but looked directly at the figure hiding behind the cover.

Curacao: “…”

...The first step of the plan has actually failed.

"How did he know I was here?" Curacao's heart began to beat, and she gritted her teeth, "Could it be Rum? Who does that guy think he is, a matchmaker?"

Just as I was thinking murderously, another voice came from the door.

Two high school girls noticed the commotion and asked in confusion: "Jiang Xia? What happened?"

Jiang Xia took a step back and left the room, saying to them, "We've come to the wrong place. There's someone in this room."

Then he turned around and smiled at Curacao, politely closed the door and left.

Curacao: “…”

Some people do nothing, yet seem to have done everything.

After a moment of silence, Curacao returned to bed and started a new round of thinking.

"Why don't I just find a tent and camp in the woods..."

“But I remember the old lady at the inn said that you can’t go into the woods after it snows, or you’ll encounter bad luck.

"According to Vodka, Uzo likes to write on a topic. If he hears an interesting legend, he will create a scene corresponding to it... just like the general legend not long ago."