Kexue Magician

Chapter 229 The Legend of the Evil Spirit in the Haunted House

Before Huiyuan Ai returned home, Fengchu had already received Masuyama Kenzo's plea message through Yupai.

Feng Chuyu earnestly told Kenzo Masuyama that he should know how to keep a distance, use obstacles to cover his figure, and improve his camouflage skills...

Masuyama Kenzo expressed his gratitude to tears, expressed his loyalty, and at the same time expressed that he would not forget the grace of the Lord. He will study and implement the important guidance of the Lord in depth, further enhance the awareness of follow-up, improve the ability of follow-up business, and so on.

"I'm back!" Hui Yuanai took off his shoes at the entrance, put on slippers and walked into the living room.

Miyano Akemi, who was waiting in the living room, got up immediately, went to squat down in front of Haibara Ai, touched her brown hair, looked at her sister carefully and found no damage, and showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"Sister, I'm fine." Hui Yuanai paused and blinked twice quickly.

Feng Chu glanced at Hui Yuanai, smiled and said: "People who have troubles will often say that they are fine, and Xiao Ai, your acting skills are not up to the mark. Your eyes have already told me, this famous detective, that you have concealed something."

Miyano Akemi opened her eyes wide, put her head close to Haibara Ai, held her soft face with both hands, and asked, "Really?"

Hui Yuanai blinked her bright eyes, was defeated by her sister's sincere and caring eyes, and said: "I found someone following me when I was in school, and that person was still following me after school. Although he was wearing a hat, he had a big chin Beard, but it does look a lot like Pisk."

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" Miyano Akemi asked hastily, rolling up the sleeve of Huihara Ai's right arm.

Hui Yuanai shook his head and said: "No, he should have recognized my identity, but for some unknown reason, he still refused to recognize me after I found out."

Miyano Akemi felt relieved, and said, "I still remember that Mr. Kenzo Masuyama used to go into his parents' laboratory to check and inquire about the research progress of drugs. Xiao Ai, he even hugged you when you were just born."

Hui Yuanai said that he has no impression at all.

The three chatted for a while before Hui Yuanai returned to the room.

Miyano Akemi was sitting on another sofa, her face changed from bright to melancholy, she hesitated to speak, as if she was still worried.

"Are you worried that Pisk may have bad intentions and want to use Xiao Ai's clues to atone for his crimes and return to the organization?" Feng Chu saw Miyano Akemi's worries, and also knew that in the eyes of the winery, Xiao Ai, a genius Scientists are more important than veteran members like Masuyama Kenzo.

Miyano Akemi nodded, worry flashed in her eyes.

Feng Chu tapped the armrest of the sofa with his right index finger a few times, and said slowly: "From the moment Masuyama Kenzo chose to escape instead of letting the organization handle him, the seeds of distrust in his heart towards the organization have taken root and sprouted. He should be very clear about the style of the organization."

"Since Xiao Ai came back safely instead of being kidnapped and tortured, I think Kenzo Masuyama doesn't want to go back to the organization and be at the mercy of the organization."

Miyano Akemi looked solemn, thought for a while, and agreed with Fengchu's statement.

Since Masuyama Kensan has already suspected Xiao Ai, he can immediately kidnap Xiao Ai for interrogation after being discovered, so as to avoid long nights and dreams, and also prevent Xiao Ai from quietly moving away from the rice flower market at night, so as not to search for a needle in a haystack.

"Then I'm relieved." Miyano Akemi smiled with relief.

Hui Yuanai, who was leaning against the back of the door, also smiled, walked lightly to the computer chair, and turned on the computer.

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Secret Bar.

Gin and vodka sit opposite each other with deadpan faces.

On a square table by the wall were two glasses of wine, one of pisque and the other of pisque.

In 1553, the Spaniards who colonized South America were unable to hold church services because there were no grapes in Peru and could not make wine, so they sent people to ship grapes to the Ica region of Peru for planting. However, the climate and soil of Peru are very suitable for growing grapes, and the grape production capacity excess.

Therefore, the Spaniards left the extra grapes to the local residents, who distilled the grapes to obtain spirits.

Unexpectedly, the spirits integrated with Peruvian national characteristics were very popular in the colonies of South America and became famous far and wide. When everyone asked about its name, the wine merchants named the spirits after the local export port—Pisque Port .

Thus, Pisco, which was later called the national drink of Peru and Chile, got its name.

Gin grabbed his glass, took a sip of Pisco with ice, and listened to Vodka's report with a cold face.

"There is a villa in 4-chome 44, Mihua City. The owner of the villa is Sudou Taro. He was killed by robbers five years ago. The incompetent Metropolitan Police Department police still haven't found the murderer."

"After Sudou Taro died, his wife and son Sudou Akio did not know when they would move away."

"There are rumors that the villa has been occupied by unknown evil spirits. People who pass by at night can hear heart-piercing wailing from the villa from time to time. Some people speculate that the evil spirits are torturing the ghost of the villa owner Sudou Taro."

"There are even people who swear that in the middle of the night one day, they saw ghost fires floating around in the rooms on the third floor of the villa..."

"Last night, when one of my subordinates passed by that villa, he did indeed see a sudden fire."

Vodka looked through the mail. Since the BOSS gave the order, he turned part of his work focus to finding supernatural forces and supernatural events. The supernatural legends circulating in Tokyo were naturally collected by Vodka's men.

After taking back the phone, Vodka picked up the wine glass and took a big sip of Pisco, as if drinking Pisco's own blood.

Gin remained silent, as if thinking carefully.

"Brother, are there really ghosts and evil spirits in the world? Shall we go tonight?"

"I've heard people say that evil spirits have very strong obsessions and are very aggressive, and their lethality far exceeds that of ordinary ghosts. Guns and bullets used by humans can't hurt them, and they can only be killed with Buddhist Shinto magic tools. .”

"Ahem, some people say that you can use boy's urine to expel ghosts, and the older the boy's urine is, the more powerful it is. The best one is the century-old boy's urine."

"I also heard that ghosts and evil spirits can only appear at night. If you are afraid of the sun, you can prepare a strong flashlight instead of the sun..."

Vodka said, apparently hard work.

Gin raised his head slightly, and said with a cold face: "Everything is ready, go check it out at midnight tonight."

Vodka nodded slowly. Seeing that his elder brother was so calm, the trace of fear in his heart gradually disappeared. After all, in the organization, his elder brother killed more people than himself. If everyone produced ghosts to take revenge, he would have died long ago.

Immediately afterwards, Vodka sent one of his men to a certain Buddhist temple that abided by the pure rules to buy props, while another man prepared other items.

While himself and Gin were quietly waiting for the time to come at the bar.

(End of this chapter)