Chapter 6 Six, avatar

After a while, the girlfriends got up and left, leaving the man who was chatting vigorously in the living room.The two of them walked through the chairs in the living room scattered around. Except for the sharp contrast between the dark silk dress and the orange coat, the two were almost indistinguishable by looking at their backs regardless of their figure, hairstyle or age.Is it possible that beautiful women have no age?Although Mrs. Luchuan is over thirty, she still looks like an innocent girl, very delicate and lovely. The two strolled casually, and before they knew it, they had left the hall and walked along the corridor towards the stairs.

"Sanae, would you like to come to my room? Let me show you the doll I mentioned yesterday." "Oh, you brought it? I should like to see it." "I have always been inseparable from this doll, he is my lovely slave." Ah, what exactly is Mrs. Midorikawa's so-called doll?Sanae didn't notice anything wrong at all, but "cute slave", this description is really weird. When mentioning "slave", did the readers think of Jun-Yamakawa Kensaku, he is also the wife's slave, right? Mrs. Midorikawa's room was on the first floor, while Sanae and his party lived on the second floor.After a little hesitation at the stairs, Sanae decided to go to his wife's room to look at the dolls, and then went straight to the corridor.

"Here, please come in." Coming to the front of the room, the wife opened the door and invited Sanae in. "Hey, is this here? Don't you live in Room 23?" The number on the door is twenty-four.In other words, this is the room next door to my wife, where Kensaku Yamakawa lives now. I am afraid that the murderous boxer fled back to the room after finishing his meal in a hurry, waiting for this moment with great nervousness.In the room, the gauze that will be used must have been soaked with anesthetic drugs, and there are coffin-like boxes waiting for the victim to throw himself into the net.

Ms. Sanae's hesitation was not unreasonable. She had noticed something. At that moment, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in her heart, "Dangerous, dangerous", subconsciously told her, but one of her legs had already entered hell. However, Mrs. Midorikawa put on the same calm appearance as usual, said "Yes, this is my room, go in quickly", put her right hand on Sanae's shoulder, and led her into the room middle. As soon as the figures of the two disappeared, the door was immediately closed tightly, and the sound of turning the lock was heard inside the door.It appears to be locked from the inside.

At that moment, there was an indistinct groaning sound from inside the door. The sound was muffled and heavy, as if it came from the mouth of a person whose mouth and nose were covered. After the strange sound disappeared, the room was as quiet as a forest at night.But after a while, there were voices deliberately lowered in volume, stumbling footsteps, and the sound of objects colliding with each other. The commotion lasted for about five minutes, and the room finally returned to silence.Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the door lock turning, and the door was slightly opened, revealing a fair face wearing glasses, and the eyes behind the glasses were slyly looking at the corridor.

After confirming that the corridor was empty, the person wearing glasses walked out of the room.Unexpectedly, it was not Mrs. Midorikawa, but Sanae, who was supposed to be stuffed into the box. No, not Sanae.Although she has the same hairstyle, the same glasses, and the same kimono as Ms. Sanae, but if you look closely, there are still some differences.For example, the breasts are too plump and the stature is a bit taller. What matters is the face... Even if the makeup is very delicate, hairstyle and glasses also play a big role. However, no matter how clever a disguise is, it cannot change a person's appearance.In front of her was Mrs. Midorikawa who was dressed exactly like Sanae.Even so, she was able to accomplish such a level of cross-dressing in just five minutes. She really deserves to be a female thief who calls herself a magician.

So, what happened to poor Sanae?Needless to say, the female thief's kidnapping plan went smoothly, and Sanae was forcibly stuffed into the box.Seeing Mrs. Midorikawa's attire, Ms. Sanae must have been stripped naked, gagged, bound hands and feet, and curled up in a box just like Mrs. Morning demonstrated. "I'll leave it to you next." Mrs. Midorikawa, who had transformed into Sanae, confessed softly while closing the door, and a hoarse male voice inside responded: "no problem." The one who answered was Jun Yamakawa Kensaku in disguise. With a bulging bag under her arm, the lady walked up the stairs quickly, avoiding the eyes of her surroundings.When he came to Iwase's room, he secretly peeked inside. Sure enough, Zhuanghei hadn't come back, and he was probably still chatting with Kogoro Akechi in the living room downstairs.

This room consists of a living room furnished with sofa, armchair and desk, a bedroom and bathroom each.After stepping into the living room, she opened the desk drawer, took out the carmotine pill box that Iwase often took, poured out all the pills in it and replaced it with the pills she brought, and closed the drawer as it was. Then, she went into the bedroom next door, turned off the bright wall lamp, leaving only a small table lamp, and pressed the service bell when she was ready. After a while, there was a knock on the door, and a waiter walked into the living room. "What are your orders?"

"My father is in the living room downstairs, please remind him to go back to his room to rest." She opened the bedroom door slightly, her face hidden in the shadows, so that the light in the living room only shone on the clothes on her body, she subtly imitated Sanae's tone. The waiter left immediately after agreeing.Soon there were hurried footsteps, and Iwase walked in. As soon as he entered the house, Hebei couldn't help but reprimanded softly: "Are you alone? Isn't Mrs. Luchuan with you?" Madam was still hiding in the dark bedroom, only a corner of her clothes was exposed under the light.She imitated Sanae's tone even more vividly and whispered:

"Well, I'm not feeling well. I said goodbye to Mrs. Luchuan at the stairs just now, and I'll come back first. I'm going to bed, so father should rest earlier." "I really can't do anything about you, didn't I tell you repeatedly not to place an order? What if something goes wrong?" The father completely believed that it was his daughter who spoke to him, and sat on the armchair in the living room talking to himself. miss. "Well, that's why I asked father to come back quickly." Madam replied with the cute tone unique to girls. At this time, Detective Akechi entered behind Zhuang Bingwei.

"Miss, are you asleep?" "Well, changing. She's not feeling well." "Then I'll go back and rest too. Excuse me." After Zhizhi left, Zhuang Bingwei locked the door.After writing the letter for a while, he took out the carmotine pills in the drawer as usual, swallowed them with the water in the water bottle on the table, and then walked into the bedroom. "Sanae, are you alright?" Zhuang Bingwei asked with concern. Just as he was about to walk around to the bed in the corner, the lady pretending to be Sanae pulled the blanket up to her chin earlier, turned her head to avoid the light, and said impatiently with her back to Zhuang Bingwei: "Well, it's okay. Leave me alone, I'm sleepy." "Hahaha, are you acting weird today, are you angry?" However, Zhuang Bingwei didn't speculate too much. He didn't want to offend his daughter who was in a bad mood, so he changed into pajamas and lay down to sleep while humming softly. The powerful sleeping pills prepared by his wife worked very well, and Zhuang Bingwei fell into a deep sleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. After more than an hour, around ten o'clock in the evening, Akechi Kogoro, who was reading alone in his room, heard a panic knock on the door next door, startled, and hurried out of the corridor.I saw the waiter holding the telegram, knocking on the door vigorously, and kept calling "Mr. Iwase". "It's strange to knock on the door like this and get no response." Akechi suddenly had an ominous feeling, and he knocked on the door violently with the waiter, regardless of the possibility of affecting other tenants. The two knocked eagerly for a long time, and even the strong sleeping pills were disturbed, and Zhuang Bingwei's confused response was faintly heard in the room. "What's the matter? Why are you making such a fuss?" "Please open the door, there is your telegram." Zhizhi replied immediately. With the sound of "click" unlocking in the room, the door finally opened. Wearing pajamas, Iwase looked sleepy, rubbed his eyes and unfolded the telegram, reading it blankly for a while. "Damn it, it's another prank. How dare you use something like this to disturb people's sleep." Ishise couldn't help frowning, and handed the telegram to Akechi. Watch out for twelve o'clock tonight. The words are concise, but the meaning is very clear, directly threatening "I will kidnap Sanae at twelve o'clock tonight". "Miss, is it alright?" Ming Zhi said in a more serious tone. "It's okay, it's okay, Sanae is sleeping next to me." Iwase staggered towards the door of the bedroom, looked at the bed in the corner, and breathed a sigh of relief. Akechi also glanced in from behind, and Sanae seemed to be sleeping soundly while facing in. "Recently, Sanae, like me, takes Carmotine every night, so she sleeps soundly. And she is not feeling well tonight, it's really pitiful, so don't wake her up." "Is the window closed?" "Don't worry, it's locked during the day." Iwase said and climbed onto the bed, "Mr. Sensei, I'm sorry, please lock the door. Can I leave the key with you first?" He couldn't resist the drowsiness, and even chained doors felt strenuous. "No, I'd better stay here first. The bedroom door is open, so that even if you fall asleep, I can still see the movement by the window from here. If someone breaks through the window, I can immediately Perceived. There is no other exit from the house, just watch the window." Once the case is accepted, Zhizhi will definitely go all out.After speaking, he sat down on the chair in the living room, lit a cigarette, and watched quietly. After about thirty minutes, there was still nothing unusual.Akechi occasionally got up to look at the dormitory. Sanae-san was in the same sleeping position, and Iwase was snoring loudly. "Oh, are you still awake? I heard from the waiter that there was a weird telegram just now. I was very worried, so I decided to come up and check the details." Zhizhi turned his head in surprise, and there was Mrs. Luchuan standing outside the half-closed door. "Oh, it's ma'am. A telegram did arrive, but I'm all right. What a stupid guard I am." "That is to say, has the threatening telegram reached the hotel?" The lady in black opened the door and entered. Seeing this, readers may be dissatisfied: "Why did the author write scribbles? Didn't Mrs. Midorikawa pretend to be Sanae, lying on the bed next to Iwase, how could the same Mrs. Midorikawa come in from the corridor again? It is simply illogical." However, the author is absolutely right.The above two descriptions are true, and there is indeed only one Mrs. Luchuan in the world.What this means will naturally become clear as the story progresses.