If there is just a gangster attack, under the shock of Gao Yuanzhao, this policeman, everyone can still be a little rational and obey the command.

But now it’s obviously a little scary, and no one can calm down now.

Everyone gathered in the living room, preferring to wait until dawn than return to the room.

Gao Yuanzhao’s face didn’t matter, finally these people were unwilling to die separately, and Gao Yuanzhao couldn’t laugh too late.

“Well, let’s wait here for one night tonight! Tomorrow the police will come and search the place, including this villa. ”

But hearing this, Takahashi’s face was a little ugly, because if he really searched this place, then…

So he suddenly said with a gloomy expression: “Does Mr. Police still think that this is done by people?” ”

“Not human, what can it be?” Takato didn’t make a special expression, he was waiting for Takahashi’s performance.

“I heard that there is a legend of a hell puppeteer in Tokyo today, as long as it is at twelve o’clock in the morning…”

Listening to Takahashi’s colorful narration of the legend of the puppeteer of hell, Takato’s eyes lit up.

Somewhat interestingly, Takato changed his posture, holding Erlang’s legs and eating the cut apples while drinking coffee.

Conan looked at Gao Yuanzhao’s posture and did not stop it.

It’s just that speaking of the back….

“At that time, the Hell Puppeteer will take the resentful person away…”

; With Takahashi’s expression, coupled with a gloomy voice, saying the last sentence is indeed scary, and Xiaolan no longer knows how many times she hugged it.

But Gao Yuanzhao did not have time to enjoy this softness, but directly….

“Poof…”

Gao Yuanzhao directly spewed out all the coffee.

He swore to heaven that in Takahashi’s Confidant Night Talk interactive session, he really completely provoked the resentment in Takahashi’s heart, and also said a lot about the loopholes in Takahashi’s original plan.

For example, if you use your figure to cover up, go to the work unit and ask the insider, it will be easy to find out;

Always invades outsiders, but more and more solidifies the judgment of the prisoner indoors;

And the one that left marks on the wood with fishing line;

He did mention a balloon in passing, but what he had in mind was the “Magic Train Murder” he had seen before, using balloons to play with human heads disappearing, not with human head balloons.

As a result, after teaching for so long, the hell puppeteer was actually dumped in the pot, and this kind of pot always has a little familiar feeling.

Gao Yuanzhao did not have MMP in his heart, only a spit and said.

“Are you sure this is the legend of the Hell Puppeteer, and not the Hell Maiden Yan Devil Ai?”

Yuanzi also touched his head: “It seems to be different from what I heard, is it…”

Yuanzi made a sudden expression, “The urban legend of the puppeteer of hell has been revised!” ”

Gao Yuanzhao’s spit and the garden’s pretending to be stupid, the terrifying atmosphere was also swept away in an instant.

“Haha, the time is almost up, the horror story session ends here, everyone is on this sofa, make do with rest!”

Takato smiled and clapped his hands, today Takahashi amused him, and even made him a little loveful.

Takahashi is ruthless, the head can play so many tricks, and can also help himself publicize and publicize, if he really makes some kind of organization at that time, maybe this is really a cadre.

Most importantly, Gao Yuanzhao felt that this guy was so resentful, it was estimated that he really believed it.

Then, follow the rhythm of Takahashi and focus the search on….

It’s just that Gao Yuanzhao, who was thinking so, really didn’t notice that when Ryoichi Takahashi lowered his head, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

“Click!” Another flash of lightning, the villa turned out to be directly blacked out.

Although the electricity has stopped, Gao Yuanzhao’s eyes are bright! He even opened his hands and waited for Xiaolan and Yuanzi to give him a hug.

A bright light crossed, followed by a crashing sound and a short scream.

“Jingle bells!”

I don’t know what metal fell to the ground.

“Alas! Give you a chance, you don’t use it! Takato sighed.

When Ota lit the lighter, he found Takato Zhao leaning on the sofa with his left and right arms in his arms, while Takahashi was kneeling in front of Takato Zhao with his hands covered in pain.

“What’s going on!” Everyone was a little curious.

“Arrest him! I didn’t want you to lose face in front of your classmates, but it’s a pity! ”

Gao Yuanzhao looked righteous, and he didn’t feel like he wanted to release water at all.

“What do you mean, I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Takahashi turned pale and slowly stood up.

At the same time, Ayako also brought the candle over.

“I mean, the one who killed Chikako is you! Ryoichi Takahashi”

(There is another one later, in succession, in addition, this story originally wanted to write about childhood shadows, but the more I wrote, the more I felt that it was far from the truth, and it could only be used as a foreshadowing, some bad please forgive me, after writing immediately into the main line, that I am familiar with, you can rest assured)



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