People Are in Rice Flowers, the Male God of Tea Art at the Beginning

"I don't know why, but the phone at the villa can't get through."

Aunt Mi said helplessly.

"It should have been the murderer who cut the phone line."

"As for the mobile phone, the signal here is too poor to get through."

Takuya Mifune also put down the phone, probably trying several times.

"It seems that the murderer wants to trap us in this villa."

"So, he punctured our car tires and we couldn't go."

"At the same time, the phone line was cut off, and the mobile phone signal was too poor to allow us to communicate with the outside world."

"The current villa has become Blizzard Mountain Villa, which is equivalent to a giant secret room!"

Mouri Kogoro said with a frown.

"Could it be that he wants to kill us all one by one?"

"Who is it? Who is the murderer?"

Wujo Xiu was obviously flustered, and a few backed up directly against the corner of the wall, making everyone feel like a murderer.

"Looks like it's just waiting for tomorrow."

"Every morning, someone will be outside, bringing fresh ingredients."

Ichiro said.

"That's all it can do now."

Mouri Kogoro nodded.

"Uh-huh!"

"Half an hour, right?"

"Please hurry up, the first deceased has already appeared here, and the murderer is likely to continue the crime."

Makoto Higashino was holding the phone and seemed to be talking to someone.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at him, all dumbfounded.

"what are you doing?"

Ichiro was stunned.

This villa of the Sijing family is located in a remote suburb, and the mobile phone signal is very poor.

Before long, he had experimented with various brands and models of mobile phones, but all of them could not make calls.

Add in the inaccessible cars, and it's definitely Blizzard Mountain, the perfect big "island."

"Call the police!"

Makoto Higashino said as a matter of course.

"But, the signal here..."

Ichiro asked with a wry smile.

"Oh, the satellite phone I use, but the communication tower."

"look!"

Makoto Higashino raised his hand and showed the boss black in his hand.

It seems that the big brother of the last century is out of tune with the smart machines in the hands of everyone, and a cyberpunk atmosphere is blowing.

"Wei, satellite phone?"

Yizhilong, everyone is stupid.

His knees softened and he fell directly to the ground.

"Mr. Ichiji, what's the matter with you?"

"Are you okay?"

Xiaolan asked kindly.

"Be careful, he is the murderer, and the second order hall was killed by him!"

"Whether it's a flat tire or a broken phone line, he did it all!"

Tono Makoto reminded loudly.

"Hahahaha... as expected of a famous detective!"

"It seems that I still underestimate you!"

Swish!

Yizhilong suddenly showed his dagger, trying to hold Xiaolan hostage.

"careful!"

"No!"

Tono Makoto shouted nervously.

"late!"

"You all give me..."

Yizhilong sneered.

Today, no matter who appears or what happens, nothing can stop him from preparing his plan of revenge for two years.

boom!

Before he could finish his words, Mao Lilan, whose fighting power was on the list, had already shot.

An elbow slammed into the abdomen.

Yizhilong was in pain, and his whole body was bent into a bow shape, and he almost vomited out the meal overnight.

Before he could swing the dagger, Mao Lilan, who was moving as fast as lightning, had already turned sideways to break free from his control.

then……

At a speed that no one could see clearly, the 26-year-old Ichiji Takashi was kicked flying like a sandbag.

"Yuan, it turns out... the person to be careful... it's me!"

Yizhilong leaned against the wall and slid down weakly.

Only then did he realize that the person who Dongye Cheng reminded was not Mao Lilan, but him.

The one to "be careful" is him.

The person who "don't" is Mao Lilan!

It's a pity that the current Yi Zhilong has a wry smile on his face, his eyes are blank, and his mouth is foaming.

Obviously already - can't start again!

"that……"

"Please call another ambulance!"

Makoto Higashino added another sentence to the satellite phone.

"Okay, amazing!"

Wujou was dumbfounded.

"Are you superman?"

Mifune Takuya's psychological shadow on the woman became more serious.

Women are more than tigers, they are even scarier than tigers!

"Hey hey...it's nothing, just practiced karate for a few years!"

Xiao Lan's pretty face blushed slightly, she bowed her head and said embarrassedly.

"As expected of my daughter Kogoro Mori!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mouri Kogoro laughed out loud, even more proud.

"What about Miss Lihua?"

"Where did the lady go?"

"What happened to her?"

Aunt Mi asked eagerly.

Sijing Lihua was the one who grew up watching her.

Especially after the death of her granddaughter, she even treated Shijing Lihua as her granddaughter.

"Aunt Mi, I'm here!"

Yotsui Reika came out from behind the door.

She was soaked all over her body, and even her face with makeup had not been washed, she looked very embarrassed, and she was completely different from the usual young lady.

Even the arrogance and arrogance on his body disappeared and became very weak.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"How did it become like this?"

Aunt Mi asked distressedly.

"I-I just..."

As soon as Sijing Lihua opened her mouth, she burst into tears.

Squatting on the ground, holding Aunt Mi, crying like a mess.

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