Chapter 27 26

Time passed very slowly, and Shinsuke felt uncomfortable staring at the phone screen.In fact, he really wants to call someone, hoping to have some intersection with the outside world.However, he couldn't waste the power of the cell phone battery, not to mention that Otsuka might also call. After talking on the phone with Otsuka, nearly two hours passed before Shinsuke heard the doorbell ring.Shinsuke hugged his knees at the entrance, and responded loudly: "Yes." "It's me." Kozuka's voice came. "Please open the door." Shinsuke said. There was the sound of a key being inserted.It looks like the key fits.Of course, it was because of this that the automatic door on the first floor could be opened.

The door opened.Otsuka, who was wearing a white polo shirt, walked in.The detective looked at Shinsuke dumbfounded. "What's the matter? You are so virtuous." "That's why I said it's faster to see it directly than to talk about it." "After seeing it, I became more and more confused." "Anyway, can we deal with this first?" Shinsuke said while holding the chain. "Who designed it?" "woman." "Woman?" Kozuka frowned repressedly. "Anyway, let's talk about the matter first, and I will saw off the chain later."

Shinsuke had nothing to do with him, so he had to briefly explain what happened.Listening to Shinsuke's eloquence, Otsuka felt admiration and suspicion at the same time. "How should I put it..." Otsuka said after listening. "It's unbelievable." "But it is a fact, and the proof is that I was treated this way." "It really doesn't look like a joke." Otsuka came with a sports backpack, he opened it and took out the saw. "I 'borrowed' it from the bureau without permission. There is no other detective in this world who can help to this extent."

"Sorry, thank you so much." Otsuka cut off the handcuffs that bound Shinsuke's ankles with a saw. "Finally free again." Shinsuke put on the clothes he had just pulled out from the shoe cabinet. "However, what kind of house is this place?" Kotsuka said after looking around the room. "Does that woman live here on weekdays?" "I don't know. The door locks are equipped with special devices, the windows are all blocked, and there is almost no furniture in it. I don't think it is usually possible to live here." "Yes." Otsuka walked around the house holding a saw, and Shinsuke followed behind.

Kotsuka opened the wardrobe and cupboards.All empty. "It doesn't feel like she lives here." "Ok." Kotsuka stood in front of a certain room next to the entrance.He tried to open the door, but couldn't. "It's locked up there," Shinsuke said. "You haven't seen what's in there, have you?" "yes." "Well," Ozuka turned to face Shinsuke after turning the doorknob several times. "Hey, under house arrest like you, you should be able to do anything to escape, right? For example, you broke the towel rack of the sink in order to get your mobile phone."

"yes……" "It's not good to break things in other people's homes, but I think your situation is forgivable, and no one will blame you. It's just a door, and you have no choice." Shinsuke understood what Otsuka really wanted to express. "Do you want me to break it?" "I didn't order you to do that. I just said that no one would blame you if you broke the door." Shinsuke looked at Otsuka's face.A treacherous smile appeared on the criminal policeman's sly face. "There's really nothing I can do about you." Shinsuke sighed. "Can I borrow that?"

"Okay." Kotsuka handed him the saw. "I think it would be easier to deal with breaking the perimeter right above the doorknob." "Please back off." Shinsuke held the saw tightly with both hands, as if using the saw as an axe, aimed at the door and slashed hard.The solid blade was firmly inserted into the door panel, and he repeated this action several times.Before long, the door panel became tattered, and there was a small hole, just as big as a human hand could reach through. "OK, stop." Otsuka stopped Shinsuke.Put your left hand into the hole and open the lock from the inside.

"Isn't Mr. Otsuka unable to make a move?" Shinsuke panted. "Oh, don't say it so firmly." There was a rattling metal sound. "Okay, the lock is open." Kotsuka opened the door, and the room was pitch black.He flipped the switch on the wall, and the room was filled with fluorescent light. "Wow!" Kozuka let out a weak wail, and then moaned, "What the hell... this room." Shinsuke also looked into the room from the door, he was startled, and finally realized the mood of the criminal policeman wailing loudly regardless of his image. What greeted them inside was a large group of mannequins.