When Xiaolan saw this gloomy building, she felt a little resistant. She knew that what she was most afraid of was this kind of ghosts and monsters. She asked, "Dad, do we really want to go?"

"We have all received the invitation letter, so of course we have to go! Besides, they have already given us a two million check, so it's not a good idea to let others go, right?" Although Uncle Maori is sometimes a bit of a jerk, he always does what he says.

He still values ​​one thing very much.

Xiaolan was still a little scared: "What if there is a vampire?"

"What are you talking about? There is no such thing as a vampire in Japan. If there is one, the only one is the old Montenegro monster."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car slowly turned the corner, and suddenly Uncle Maori's eyes widened. Suddenly, there was an old woman standing with an umbrella not far in front of the car. The old woman's face was hidden under the shadow of the umbrella and could not be clearly seen.

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Uncle Maori hurriedly stepped on the emergency brake. The old woman didn't panic at all when facing the oncoming car. Her hands didn't even tremble. The car's brakes were still working, and the old woman was only one punch away from flying into the sky.

Be the brightest star.

The car lights illuminated the wrinkled face of the old woman, and Uncle Maori exclaimed: "Ouchi Bu Mu Cao, there really is an old demon from Montenegro!"

The old demon pushed his eyes with his other hand: "Isn't it a bad idea to call a woman you meet for the first time this way?"

Only then did a few people realize that the old demon in front of them was a living human being, but he only looked a little bit like the old demon.

Conan stuck his head out of the window and asked, "Old lady, what are you doing here?"

The old woman tilted her head and explained: "As you can see, my baby Felt suddenly couldn't move just now, so I waited here for someone to pass by."

Then she walked to the cab and said to Uncle Maori: "You also want to go to the Dusk Pavilion. Can you take me for a ride?"

Uncle Maoli agreed with a cold sweat on his head. Before getting in the car, Uncle Maoli helped the old woman carry her luggage to the car.

After putting it away, the car set off. After getting in the car, the old lady took out a book and looked at it carefully.

Not long after restarting the car, Xiaolan's face turned unnaturally rosy. She asked in a low voice to Uncle Maori: "Dad, aren't you here yet? I want to go to the bathroom."

Before Uncle Maoli could answer, he heard the old woman in the back seat say: "Miss, please don't blame me for talking too much. The principal of the elementary school in our town used to tell others, 'A successful person will not give up any chance of success.

For those who keep waiting for the same opportunity, no matter how long it takes, the opportunity will never come. Do you understand?"

The old woman closed the book, raised her head and said with a smile: "Why didn't you just take a convenience while you were at the gas station?"

This simple sentence made a few people a little stunned, because they were sure that the old witch was not nearby.

"Old lady, how do you know?" Conan asked doubtfully.

The old woman raised her finger and pointed at the ashtray on the car and said: "It's very simple. Look, the ashtray in the car is empty, and the cigarette butts in it are also new cigarettes that have just been smoked. The fact that the ashtray is full proves that the car is

The master smokes very hard."

"But now that it is empty, the only place where you can clean cigarette butts is a gas station ten kilometers away. A gentleman who allows a stranger to get in the car will naturally not throw the cigarette butts out of the window in front of his daughter, so I think you

He probably passed by a gas station and stayed for a while."

The precise reasoning surprised everyone, and Uncle Maori asked: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Senjian Yudai, and like you I am also a detective."

The old lady's name is obviously a well-known name among the people in this car who are related to detectives. Even Xiaolan knows this famous detective who is said to be able to solve crimes just by listening to other people's stories in an easy chair.

This made Conan also lament that Taoists should not be judged by their appearance.

Senjian Yoyo took out the ashtray and said with a smile: "Just leave the ashtray here for safekeeping first. I hate the smell of cigarettes. I'm sorry, Mr. Mori."

Although Uncle Maori complained about this, he would not die if he left the cigarette for a while, so he could only endure it.

Guangyou lay outside the window and looked at the misty drizzle. Guangyou opened the car window a little.

The wind that accompanied the car and the arrival of rain made Guangyou always have a natural fragrance in his breath. Even in the city, the air after the rain will be fresher, let alone this wilderness where no one is seen for ten miles.

At this time, he had little interest in what happened in the car. Senjian's experience was like Sherlock Holmes. He could solve the case just by listening. It was indeed very powerful, but it had nothing to do with him.

He just glanced at Senjian Fangdai and saw the death wish hidden deep in her heart. He didn't have the time to care about the life and death of these people who were unfamiliar to him and could even be said to be strangers.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Uncle Maori's place, not to mention that there was still this guy there and he wouldn't need it. This time he went there to enjoy the greatest wealth he had encountered so far, besides eating and drinking.

There is a suspended wooden bridge that must be passed on the road to the Twilight Pavilion. Passing the wooden bridge proves that everyone's destination is not far away. It is also true that soon everyone drove to the door and was already there when they arrived.

Several other cars.

The house does look a lot more eerie up close.

After getting out of the car, Uncle Maori noticed that the cars parked next to him were all luxury cars, including Mercedes-Benz, Ferrari, and Porsche. What interested Uncle Maori most was an Alfa Romeo.

Uncle Maori, who was a little excited, caressed the Speedy Romeo as if he were seeing a beautiful girl.

"Hey, can you please stop touching my woman?"

A man with a round hat and a cigarette in his mouth got off the car. The man's voice was full of arrogance: "It took me five years to get it for her. If other men's dirty hands touch her,

, I won’t be able to bear it if she gets angry, you should understand, mustache.”

Senjian Yoyo seemed to know the man in the hat. He raised his umbrella forward to prevent Uncle Mouri from getting wet in the rain. He then said to the man in the hat: "Long time no see, Brother Motegi."

Motegi also knew Senjian Yudai. He held a cigarette in one hand and said, "Oh, it's you, Sister Qianjian. It seems that you were also invited."

Conan also recognized Motegi's true identity. He is also a detective, and his full name is Motegi Haruka. His characteristic is that he has a very obvious beauty groove.

Conan was a little shocked by the conversation between Senjian Shidai and Motegi Harushi. He just learned that Motegi Harushi was attacked by the Mafia in Chicago last week, and Motegi Harushi didn't care about this at all. This shows his psychology.

The endurance is indeed very strong.
Chapter completed!