Zongman: Starting as a Prop Master

Kuroiwa Tatsuji was so confused and lost his mind that he was stared at by Kogoro Mori and the villagers.

As soon as he heard Xiaoxin shouting about killing people to silence them, he suddenly stood up like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"What? Kawashima, you actually want to kill people to silence them."

When it comes to his own personal safety, he can't care about anything else.

"Okay, I originally thought that if I was caught by the police, I would go in alone and extort some money from you. I didn't expect you to want to kill me to silence me, so you can't blame me."

Seeing Kuroiwa Tatsuji who seemed ready to throw the jar into despair, Kawashima Hideo hurriedly shouted:

"No, Heiyan, wait a moment."

Hideo Kawashima was a little confused. He was just thinking about how to spend some money to make Kuroiwa Tatsuji shut up.

But how did things suddenly turn out that he wanted to kill people to silence them?

However, no matter how he defended himself, Kuroiwa, who had already determined that he wanted to kill him to silence him, did not dare to delay and directly shouted at Maori Kogoro,

"Mr. Mori, Hideo Kawashima, Ken Nishimoto, the two of them, and the former village chief Kameda, the four of us are the murderers of Keiji Aso's family."

After confessing, Kuroiwa Tatsuji immediately looked at Maori Kogoro nervously and said anxiously:

"Mr. Maori, you must keep me safe."

Hearing this, the confused old policeman in the crowd suddenly clapped his hands and said with sudden realization:

"No wonder, a few years ago, it was these four people who served as witnesses to prove that it was Aso Keiji who killed a family and set himself on fire to death."

Different from the noisy and bustling villagers.

In the crowd, someone was completely confused.

"What the hell."

Asai Makoto pinched the music score placed inside his clothes, and looked at Kuroiwa Tatsuji who had already confessed his guilt. For a moment, he felt confused.

The hatred that had been fermenting for three years made him unable to bear the inner torment.

Not long ago, he made up his mind to carry out his revenge plan.

However, before he actually took action, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He hoped someone could stop him. He didn't want the hands of a doctor who was supposed to save lives to be stained with sinful blood.

Therefore, he invited the famous detective, the sleeping Maori Kogoro, hoping that he could stop him at the last moment.

However, for some reason, the warning letter and phone call sent a week ago did not allow the famous detective to discover his intentions.

This morning, when he deliberately met this famous detective but was not stopped by him, Asai Makoto decided on this revenge.

However, when he was ready, he was just waiting to take action.

However, he found out that his enemy was fooled by a kid, and then deceived by the detective he hired to expose his crime. Then, just like spilling beans, he told the truth about what happened.

Everything looks absurd, funny and ridiculous.

"Is it fate playing a joke on me, or is it that you, Dad, don't want me to make mistakes anymore?"

I looked up at the sky, trying hard to swallow back the tears.

He didn't know if it was an honest illusion of Asai, but he found that a star was twinkling in the boundless starry sky, as if winking at him.

After a while, his tightly clenched hands slowly slipped away, releasing the distorted music score.

"This may be the best outcome."

Asai Makoto found that the huge rock that was pressing on his heart seemed to have disappeared.

Looking at the Potato Head kid, I don’t know whether to say he is silly or very smart.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Asai Makoto seemed to see that his whole body was glowing.

"Dad, this child is the angel you invited to save me."

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The style of painting in Shin-chan's world is completely different from that in Conan's world.

On one side is the naive everyday style, and on the other side is a battle of wits and courage involving high IQ characters. They are forced together and the author himself finds it awkward no matter how he reads it.

When you rub them together reluctantly, they feel like a hodgepodge.

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Chapter 79: Dragon Fighting in the Wild

"Xiao Ai, let's go."

Seeing that things were basically over and there was nothing more to watch, Ichinosuke no longer had the desire to stay any longer.

He pulled Huihara Ai and prepared to leave.

Turning her head to look at Ichinosuke, Huihara Ai asked curiously: "Uncle and aunt are still here, are you going back to the hotel first?"

"no!"

Shaking his head, Ichinosuke smiled mysteriously.

"Let's go eat first, and then I'll take you to a nice place."

The mountain top is extremely quiet late at night.

"Snapped!"

Helping Ichinosuke to flick away the dead mosquito that was stuck to his back, Miyano Shiho asked Ichinosuke calmly:

"So, this is the perfect place you brought me to?"

Although the expression on Miyano Shiho's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, Ichinosuke was still keenly aware that Miyano Shiho must be rolling her eyes in her classic way and glaring at him with contempt.

Without waiting for Ichinosuke's answer, Miyano Shiho continued to mock him venomously:

"I don't know if it's a good place for us, but it's definitely a good place for mosquitoes. Well, you've fed a lot of them, so that's a great deed."

Ichinosuke was slapping the mosquitoes on his body with a grimace, and he was extremely puzzled this time.

"Who the hell said that it's romantic to go to the top of a mountain at night to watch the stars? And what about using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed? How ridiculous."

I buckled the bag on my body that was bitten by mosquitoes.

At this moment, Ichinosuke also felt that he was an idiot.

Come to think of it, mosquitoes are nocturnal animals, and they find their food targets based on the body temperature and smell of sweat of warm-blooded animals.

The two of them were climbing mountains and doing intense exercise. Not only did their body temperatures soar, but they were also sweating profusely.

For mosquitoes, this is like a fire in winter, burning your desert.

No, it should be a bright light in the night, very conspicuous, guiding them in the direction.

The two of them behaved as if they had turned on the stage lights and filled the place with delicious food and drinks.

Especially without wearing protective clothing and without any protective measures

This is simply like inviting mosquitoes to a party or a buffet.

After a while, sporadic noises came from the top of the mountain.

"Okay, let's go back."

After a long time, after finishing her preparations, Haibara Ai spoke softly to Ichinosuke.

Ichinosuke heard the anger in Haibara Ai's tone, but didn't take it too seriously.

After all, if anyone were called to the top of a mountain late at night and got bitten by mosquitoes all over his head, he would probably not be in a very good mood.

"it is good!"

Nodding dejectedly, Ichinosuke held Haibara Ai's hand.

Teleporting instantly, in the blink of an eye, the two returned to a remote corner outside the hotel.

After returning to the hotel and opening the door, before they had time to enter the room, they happened to meet Nohara Misae who was about to go out.

Following the two into the house, Nohara Misae asked with concern:

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Yi, where have you been at this hour of night~‖?"

Although she was not worried about the safety of the two, Nohara Misae still felt much more at ease after seeing them come back with her own eyes.

Glancing at Ichinosuke beside her, Huihara Ai said calmly, "Go feed the mosquitoes."

“To feed mosquitoes?”

Nohara Misae felt like her head was full of question marks.

"Haha, what about that."

Smiling awkwardly, Ichinosuke unconsciously touched the bag on his face.

He always felt that after his body was shrunk by the shrinking lamp, the mosquito bites seemed to be more itchy.

“Concentration is the essence, right?”

Feeling a little unhappy, Ichinosuke raised his right hand, and his index fingernail was like a blade, poking red marks on the top of the bag one after another.

After a while, a frown appeared on Kazunosuke's face.

At this moment, both mentally and physically, I felt extremely satisfied.

Feeling relaxed physically and mentally, Ichinosuke explained to Nohara Misae who was still confused, "We went to the top of the mountain to look at the stars, and then rested for a while under a crooked tree."

As he spoke, Ichinosuke's face fell, and he complained in a sad tone:

"I didn't expect there were so many mosquitoes. I got bitten several times."

Just as he finished speaking, Ichinosuke felt a lump swelling up on his back. It was extremely itchy, so he naturally raised his arm to scratch it.

however,

Hey! I can't reach it from above.

Don't worry, grab it from below instead.

I went, but still couldn't reach it.