Uncle Maori's face is now extremely ugly.

No, the expressions of everyone standing on the balcony are ugly now... Hamano should be the ugly one, because he is lying alone in the snow outside. The blood wet under him dyed a lot of snow red, and even the snow covered again will continue to be soaked.

Obviously, he could not die any more.

"What's going on? Shouldn't you be together?" Uncle Maori stared at Arashi Yoshize and Hsukari Kiyori, and everyone moved a few steps away from Arashi Yoshize, fearing that these two people would be the murderers.

"The coal used to boil water is not enough, so Xu Jian and I plan to go to the warehouse to get some coal," Huang Yize explained: "The warehouse is outside the villa. Hamano said he dared not walk out of the villa, so he had to go with Xu Jian and I, but after he came back, he disappeared."

Xu Ka Qing Rilu nodded and testified Huang Yize's words.

Since the problem lies with Hamano himself and everyone is dead, Uncle Maori has no choice but to ask everyone about the alibi.

However, after asking, the uncle's face became worse, because including Xu Kami and Qing Ri and Huang Yize, all of whom had no abnormal proof for various reasons such as going to the toilet and looking for tools.

Of course, the uncle's face is not because these people did not obey their own words, but because none of the five people did not prove abnormally, and it would be much more difficult to find the truth.

"I said why are you doubting us?" Kuroda Naoko pointed outside and said, "Master Shadow should be outside! If you want to find him, go outside by yourself? Do you doubt what I am doing?"

"This kind of weather?" Uncle Maori sneered: "You want to say that in this kind of storm and snowy weather, the Shadow Mage has been lurking outdoors, sneaking into the room at any time to kill people and then escape, without even leaving a drop of water?"

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"What's wrong!" Uncle Maori hurriedly turned around.

But I saw Yuanzi looking outside in horror and unable to speak.

"Outside...there is a figure outside!" Xiaolan raised a finger tremblingly and pointed it outside.

Everyone looked at her fingers and saw a person appearing from the opposite side of Hamano's body and walking towards the villa.

"Shadow Master! Shadow Master is here!" Kuroda Naoko shouted in panic.

"Don't panic!" Uncle Maori shouted in a low voice, squinted his eyes and looked at the figure slowly coming from afar, and suddenly shouted "Mizuma!"

Needless to say, this figure slowly coming naturally could not be a murderous demon shadow mage, but had crossed the cliff and came to check the situation.

"Mizuma! Don't come here first!" Uncle Maori shouted.

Upon hearing this, Mizumatsu stopped and looked at the corpse not far away in front of him. This is the only reason why Uncle Maori did not let him continue walking forward?

"Go away, don't get close to the body!" Uncle Maori shouted again, Mizumatsu did as he did, and walked into the villa in an arc.

On the balcony on the second floor, Mizumatsu asked as soon as he came up, "Why are people still dead?" There is no shortage of words in the words, for Uncle Maori's fault for not watching these people.

"I'm sorry, because I don't know when the police rescue will come, so I must be prepared. There is no way to let everyone be under my nose." Uncle Maori's expression was heavy and a little ashamed.

"No..." Mizumatsu suddenly noticed that his attitude was wrong: "Mr. Maori has no obligation to protect everyone. The only thing that is wrong is the so-called Shadow Master."

"Hey! Do you know each other? And how did you come here?" Kuroda Naoko said in dissatisfaction.

"I will introduce myself. I am the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. I searched the police department of the Department 1 forcibly committing the second department. I will investigate the murder of Mizumatsu. The murder case of Nishiyamatsu and the murder cases that occurred here." Mizumatsu took out the police officer's certificate and his own gun.

The police officer certificate is used to prove his identity, while the gun is used to give them a sense of security and threaten the murderer.

"Police officer, can you come here? Does it mean there is another exit here?" Huang Yize thought of this and asked immediately.

When the rest of the people heard this, they also looked at Mizumatsu in anticipation, hoping to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Mizumatsu raised another object in his hand: "I came here with a zipline. If anyone who is confident can slide over, I will lend him the pulley." Mizumatsu's other object was a pulley with a handle.

"Then rescue..." Uncle Maori looked at the pulley in Mizumama's hand in a daze.

"There is no way. The helicopter really has no way to take off during the blizzard. Don't worry, the helicopter immediately enters the mountain as soon as the snow stops." Shui Jianyue comforts everyone.

"Who is Shadow Master?" Kuroda Naoko asked again.

"I don't know yet." Mizumatsu shook his head: "We have investigated the id of the Black Mage."

"What's the result?" Kuroda Naoko asked anxiously.

"A person who has nothing to do with magic, and is also a person who has died for two years." Mizumatsu spread his hands helplessly: "In other words, Shadow Master uses a stolen account. "The current online chat platform is not as open as the era in Mizumatsu's memory. The original owner of the account is very easy to investigate, but just like a stolen car that can commit crimes, although it is rare to steal "id" is not surprising.

"This means...what?" Everyone looked at each other.

"It means that this person is very likely to be among you, otherwise he would not need to use another account..." Mizumatsu said.

In just a few seconds, everyone who had been together dispersed and looked at each other with caution.

Except for Uncle Maori and the two girls who were still standing together, the only one left was the Hsuka Kiyoriro who was still standing behind Arashi Yoshize as if he had nothing to do with him.

Mizumatsu didn't know anything about Hikarika Kiyori, but Uncle Maori had been observing this person for a while, and even suspected that he had a psychological problem or a mental disorder. The matter has progressed to this point. He would not have known that everyone is now targeted by a murderer, but until now, he has not shown any emotional fluctuations at all, and is just doing the job of a servant.

Is he really lacks IQ, or is he a master with unique skills so he is not afraid at all?

At least, as a judo master, Uncle Maori did not feel the aura of a master in this person.

"After that being said, why didn't Mr. Maori let me get close to the body? Is there any reason?" Mizumatsu asked again.

"Look, there is no footprint around the body, right? There are neither the footprints of the deceased nor the footprints of the murderer." Uncle Maori said, pointing to the corpse below.

"Aren't it covered by the newly falling snow?" Mizumatsu asked, and he saw no footprints, but he didn't care.

"No, we found him not long before we saw him the last time, and there were no footprints at that time. Although the snow was very heavy, it was not so fast." Uncle Maori shook his head.

"Is that right? Let's try it with a blower when someone comes." Mizumatsu doesn't seem to care much.

The stepped snow has changed density and is stickier, so since it is covered, the floating snow can be blown away by blowing the blower and the footprints can be turned out again.

A simpler and more dumb method is to poke a hole with a stick and observe the snow status of the cross section to confirm.

"Water, don't you go to investigate the crime method?" the uncle asked strangely.

"Don't go." Mizumatsu stretched out a finger and shook it: "We must distinguish the priorities. Although it is important to investigate the case, I am the only one now. It is better to gather you all together to take care of and protect it. Otherwise, if you have time to investigate a case, you might have to have more cases."

"Of course." Mizumatsu glanced at Uncle Maori: "I have limited power alone. I hope Mr. Maori temporarily put down his interest in the case and help me with his help." It was obvious that he was saying, "I don't want to investigate the case, and the detectives don't want to investigate."

"Okay." The uncle didn't care much, nodded and agreed, and then asked again: "Why did you think of calling me?"

"It's just a try." Mizumatsu couldn't explain to the truth: "It's just that because for a long time, I'd encountered Mr. Maori at the scene. Even if there was no Mr. Maori, there was Conan. So there was no clue at the scene there, so I called to try my luck and see if I could expand the second scene."

"When it comes to Conan, where is Conan now and how is he?" Xiaoran poked out from behind Uncle Maori and asked.

"Conan..." Mizumatsu recalled: "To be honest, he was not in very good condition and had a serious cold, but I put him in the car and turned on the warm air. As long as he could have a good rest, there would be no problem."

"Oh, thank you, the Mizuma Police Officer." Xiaolan said.

Uncle Maori felt embarrassed and touched the car keys in his pocket. Because he had planned to go back after sending it to Xiaolan, he turned off the car normally for safety reasons. He did not consider Conan's warmth issue. Anyway, he would not kill anyone in ten minutes.

In fact, Mizumatsu had already said it lightly. If Xiaolan knew that Conan walked down the mountain and called Mizumatsu and came back, he might have jumped over the cliff and watched Conan.

"Look! Is the snow getting smaller?" Huang Yize suddenly said, pointing outside the balcony.

Everyone looked at it and found that the snow was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the cold wind hitting the face was still biting and had no intention of slowing down.

In just a dozen seconds, the snow miraculously stopped.

"The snow has stopped!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan hugged each other excitedly.

"Don't worry." Mizumatsu put down the phone number that had recovered communication capabilities: "The helicopter will arrive in up to an hour."

"Since the snow has stopped, then... police officer, I want to report it!" A voice suddenly rang out.

"Tui Tukshu?" Everyone was shocked and looked around and found that the fat man named Tukshu had disappeared.

"On the roof!" Xu Jian Qing Rilu was the first to judge where the sound came out.

"What are you doing there? Doi Tukki!" Mizumatsu and Uncle Maori immediately poked their bodies out and saw the condescending fat man. Uncle Maori shouted loudly.

Doi Tukki... Mizumaki was chewing on this name, which was a bit of a twist. I'm afraid it wasn't the real name.

"Didn't you say that? I want to report it. I suspect that the murderer of all this is Miss Kitae Tanaka." Tukki Doi said with a smile.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Tanaka Kitae also found out and roared angrily.

"It's not nonsense!" Tukki Doi said with a smile: "The deceiving boy, that is, your online name, is the stage name of the escape magic master Harui Feng Chuan has just debuted, and it is also the online name of the old man, and you are his granddaughter, right?"

"Did you say..." Huang Yize suddenly understood.

"You guessed it! That's right!" Doi Tukki snapped his fingers: "At first, Mr. Harui Fukuto joined your chat, and later one day you talked about him in front of him, and there were still many people who wanted to watch his performance again, right? Later... "

"Later, when Master Harui Feng Chuan, who had been retired for more than ten years, announced his performance, I thought it was just a coincidence..." Huang Yize said: "I didn't expect that the master's performance failed. It turned out that we really killed him!"

"No, when I knew that Grandpa was re-stage because of your words, I didn't resent you because it was Grandpa's own decision." Tanaka Kita Ei suddenly admitted his identity indirectly: "What really made me angry was that when I logged in to Grandpa's account again, I saw a few people laughing at Grandpa, saying that he would die because he was overestimating his ability!"

Kuroda Naoko felt guilty. It was her and Nishiyama Fu and Tatsuya Hamano who participated in this topic in the chat room.

"So, you admit that you killed Mr. Nishiyama and Mr. Hamano, right?" Mizumatsu was about to light up the handcuffs and arrest people.

"There is no way to admit it..." Tanaka Kitae said with a wry smile, but then the topic changed: "After the police officer appeared, I had to kill this bitch, so I could only kill him openly!" As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Naoko Kuroda, and Mizumatsu was standing between them.

"Not good!" Mizumatsu screamed and immediately smashed the handcuffs in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Mizumatsu's move was gone, and Kitae Tanaka dragged out a afterimage and twisted his body to avoid this move.

Underestimating the enemy! Mizumatsu screamed in his heart. From Kurohaku Fukuo, it can be seen that the magician's physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people. Moreover, Kita Eric Tanaka is the successor of the master of escaped magic, and his reaction ability and Jiu Jitsu are very powerful.

However, in order to avoid this, Tanaka Kitae's attack on Kuroda Naoko also slowed down for a moment, allowing Kuroda Naoko to avoid it when he was unable to send it.

Mizumatsu immediately caught up and kicked Tanaka Kita Eki on the back without any mercy. This kick was like thunder. Tanaka Kita Eki had no chance to avoid it, and was kicked to the ground.

"Click, crack, crack, crack." Four sounds of spring sounds were heard in succession, and Kitae Tanaka found that her right hand and left foot were handcuffed together, her left hand and right foot were handcuffed together, and her right hand was in front of her and her left hand was behind her.

Mizumatsu took out her mask from Tanaka Kita Ei's pocket and put it on her face. "You may not know that one of the achievements you have made is to catch a monster thief. Right, a little brat." The second sentence was to ask Tukki Doi.
To be continued...