Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Conan finally chose to stay. Although it was impossible to move out, he really didn't want to try Kogoro Mouri's sleeping position again.

Just today, just today let him have a good rest!

Matsumoto Akira went to send Mouri Ran home, and naturally saw Mouri Kogoro who was already drunk.

Time always passes strangely in the Conan world. Matsumoto Akira didn't even realize what he had gained this week?

Or maybe something came into this world, and the week quickly turned into the weekend.

Everything was just as Suzuki Sonoko said. The villa was located in a beautiful and quiet mountain village woods.

After getting off the bus, Suzuki Sonoko, Matsumoto Akira, Mao Li Ran and Conan walked for two full hours before they finally saw the iconic long bridge.

"Ha, we're finally here! Damn it, I shouldn't have gotten off there. There's clearly another drivable road behind it!"

When Conan saw that, he fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face.

God knows how tired he was after walking all the way. If he had known earlier, he should have let the car move longer.

But the driver said that if you go further inside, it will be someone else's private territory, so people who come and go here never go inside. If they go further inside, they will get off the car and go forward on their own.

"Haha..." Suzuki Sonoko laughed awkwardly. "You know, our Suzuki family has always been very concerned about safety. So in order to avoid any accidents in the villa, isn't it normal to buy all the surrounding mountains?"

In response to Suzuki Sonoko's words, Conan gave him a look and let him understand it himself.

"I told you to let me carry you a long time ago, but you refused." Matsumoto Akira walked to Conan's side, picked him up, let him stand steadily and brushed the dust off his body.

"Don't be ridiculous. If you really didn't know my identity, or if I was really a child, I would definitely agree to it!"

Conan rolled his eyes at Matsumoto Akira. He would have dared to do this to anyone in this group who didn't know his true identity.

Even if my childhood sweetheart is among them, perhaps it is precisely because they are all friends I have known since childhood that I did not feel any psychological pressure when I asked someone to hug me at that time.

Especially this guy Matsumoto Akira, if he didn't know his identity, I would just ask him to carry me on his back!

"I always feel like you have some bad intentions!"

Matsumoto Akira stretched out his hand and gently tapped Conan's forehead.

"But speaking of it--" After he finished playing, Matsumoto Akira slowly walked to the middle of the cliff and onto the bridge connecting the two sides.

Looking down slowly, it seemed like a bottomless abyss. It was impossible to tell whether there was a river or solid land below.

But at this height, there is absolutely no difference between the so-called river and the so-called land.

Once you fall, the result is the same!

"You rich people are really not afraid of death. Why do you insist on building a villa in such a remote place? There is no way to call for reinforcements in times of crisis, and it is very easy for others to cut off your way back!"

Matsumoto Akito couldn't help but sigh that only rich people could afford to play like this, at least they had to be middle class who could afford to live in a villa.

After all, poor people are not qualified to play this kind of Snowstorm Villa mode, and of course, poor people have more ways to die.

"My sister purchased and arranged this villa herself, so I don't know either, but this is indeed a problem!"

Suzuki Sonoko didn't know much about this villa because it belonged entirely to her sister.

Including the surrounding mountains and forests, they were all purchased by her sister with her own private money, so even Suzuki Sonoko, as her sister, did not know about it.

After all, this is not some shared property purchased jointly by the Suzuki Group.

"But later I will definitely persuade them to change all the villas with similar situations!"

Suzuki Sonoko has made up her mind to renovate all similar villas in her home, especially those that are connected to the outside world by only one road.

However, the Suzuki Group has various industries under its control, including countless villas in the mountains and forests, and it is impossible to renovate all of them in a short period of time.

It is estimated that some unlucky person might rent one of the villas and then a similar Snowstorm Villa model will happen again.

As she spoke, Suzuki Sonoko had already walked onto the bridge, and at this moment her excited breathing suddenly stopped.

At the end of the suspension bridge, there was a figure wearing a black robe and a hood on his head slowly moving forward.

Although she was not very clear about the other party's identity, those who could come here had generally been checked, so Suzuki Sonoko shouted enthusiastically towards the other party's back.

"Hello--!!!"

The man in the black robe seemed to be frightened. After a pause, he turned around suddenly, revealing a face wrapped in dense bandages.

"!!!"

The sky is now a little dark, but the sun has not completely set, so part of the scene can still be seen through the remaining sunlight.

Suzuki Sonoko was about to scream, but at this moment, she suddenly stopped herself and hid behind Matsumoto Akira at an extremely fast speed.

"Did you see that?!"

Matsumoto Akira was not surprised at all. He just knew the whole plot and everything went according to the normal order.

There was even a hint of murderous intent in the air, which was something Matsumoto Akira could not sense in the past, but now he could sense it.

Although the other party has not taken action yet, the murderous intent in his heart has already reached a point where it must be vented.

The bandaged monster who turned around seemed to realize that he should not look back, after Suzuki Sonoko suddenly retreated behind Matsumoto Akira.

The bandaged man turned around without hesitation and ran towards the depths of the forest. His steps were light and quick, and he had run into the forest near the villa in almost the blink of an eye.

When I looked again, I could no longer see the bandaged man.

"Okay, that guy has disappeared. When we get to the villa, we'll ask if there's anyone like him nearby! Now let's cross the bridge!"

Matsumoto Akira turned back to comfort Suzuki Sonoko, then led everyone to quickly cross the suspension bridge.