After all, Shun Kawakawa is a force faction, and he doesn't like to go around the corners of things that can be solved directly.

But Hoshino Shuai is different. He is like Conan, a brain power faction. The brain power faction likes to layout and arranges a large net, and then watches the prey take the initiative to walk into his net.

The layouter, as long as he watches the prey struggle in the web like a spider, he can swallow it into his stomach as long as he loses his breath.

Kurakawa Shun didn't want to guess the purpose of Hoshino Shun doing this, after all, his thinking was not something Kurakawa Shun could understand.

He may think this is very interesting, he may think it is a necessary step to make friends, or he may simply cause some trouble for him. People who are sick cannot understand it based on common sense.

Shangkawa Shun rubbed his guitar box, which not only contained the AWP but also two pistols, but also the weight of the guitar box itself was really heavy.

He walked to a long corridor, and the glass at the end of the corridor was broken, and the light outside was shining in, as if he was walking step by step from darkness to light.

Through the broken glass, he looked out the window at the forest covered by rain and fog.

Firearms need practice, but in Tokyo, he does not have an open practice environment, and the mountainous areas with few people are the best choice.

When Kurakawa goes out, he has the habit of checking weather forecasts. Except for Gunma Prefecture, it will rain most of the other places around Tokyo. There are only three places that are sunny. One of them is relatively flat, and it is a small plain that does not meet his requirements. The other place is too far from Tokyo and it takes too much time to go back and forth, which is not a good choice.

It is almost natural that Gunma Prefecture, which will not rain and is not far away, is chosen for granted.

He looked at the heavy rain in the pot outside the window, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his lips. In order to let him enter this game, someone actually changed the data of all weather observatory stations in Tokyo. The original heavy rain turned into a sunny day. I don’t know how many people would call to complain about the Meteorological Bureau today~

The villa was indeed deserted for a long time, and the ground was covered with dust, and only Shangchuan Shun was the footprints of him. While he was looking at various lines, he continued to look for the power distribution room.

Hoshino Shui would not appear here, after all, it is a very unwise behavior to appear in front of Mikawa Shun at this moment.

So if you want to know the situation in the villa from the outside world, one is through the camera and the other is informed by someone.

If it was Shun Kawakawa who came to make this plan, he would make plans.

After all, he will really break all contact information between this villa and the outside world~

The power distribution room is also covered with dust. Although the machine is old, it can still be used.

Shangchuan suddenly opened the power switch, and some lines were still intact.

...

The ceiling light in the living room suddenly lit up, which surprised the silent three people.

Not only the lights in the living room, but also the other lights were lit, and the entire villa suddenly became brighter.

"Didn't it mean that the routes are broken?" Yamashino looked at Sanyuan who had arrived at the earliest.

Sanyuan didn't say anything. After the lights came on, he stood up.

Seeing Mihara leave, Nishikawa Yukihira's eyes turned and followed him.

Tuliu Shan Shiye sat alone in the living room, at a loss.

Sanyuan was walking in the quiet corridor. He twisted a door handle and was about to enter when a pistol hit his waist.

Sanhara's movement stopped, he turned his head slightly and looked at Yukihiro Nishikawa behind him calmly.

"Hold your hands up and go in!"

Nishikawa Yukihira was threatened.

Sanyuan walked in obediently and brought it to the door.

"Your target should be that young man!" Seeing that Mihara was still honest and had no other actions, Nishikawa Yukihei began to ask questions.

"I think all three of us should have a task. Your task should be that young man, I am the task of you. According to this point of view, I guess the guy in the living room should be me."

He calmly said his guess. Although he had never seen what the emails or letters received by others were like, based on the information he had obtained, they should be similar.

Because the guy who sent the email couldn't just let them come here without doing anything.

You kill me, I kill you, it's like a ring. In the end, who can walk out of this villa?

But he doesn't want to follow other people's arrangements!

"You should know that I don't mean to kill you, otherwise I wouldn't just point a gun at you, rather than just shooting you."

Sanyuan still didn't reply, he remained silent.

"I guess you don't want to follow the instructions of the mysterious man. We must do whatever he wants us to do? Why!"

"What are we in his eyes? Are we able to play with chess pieces at will?"

Nishikawa Yukihei gritted his teeth, and every word was filled with anger. He tried to use words to make Mihara stand on the same line as him, but Mihara still had no reaction after hearing this.

He frowned slightly and pulled his index finger to the trigger.

"Rise your hands!" The calmer Sanyuan's attitude, the stronger the bad premonition in his heart. He frowned. Since the speech did not work, then change his method.

Mihara saw his expression cold, as if he was looking at a dead person. He obediently raised his hands, and when his hands were parallel to the ground, Nishikawa Yukihiro slightly relaxed his vigilance and prepared to search, he quickly elbowed the gun in Nishikawa Yukihiro's hand.

Yukihito Nishikawa's abdomen was painful. He covered his stomach and took two steps back, with the expression on his face ferocious.

"Why!"

He gritted his teeth and things went far beyond control.

Without answering his question, Sanyuan raised his pistol coldly and quickly pulled the trigger into his heart.

Nishikawa Yukihei's expression before his death was resentful and disbelief. His blood-filled eyes raised and he stared at Sanhara tightly, with his mouth shape suddenly "why" that he didn't get answered.

"Sorry." Mihara squatted down and closed Nishikawa Yukihei's eyelids, "My email said that everyone who arrived at the villa..."

The gunshot broke the tranquility of the villa.

Shan Shino in the living room stood up when he heard the gunshots. He touched the pistol in his arms. Everyone had guns, and the sense of security brought to him by the guns no longer existed.

Shangkawa Shin looked up and identified the location of the gunshots. He was in the basement, and the gunshots were probably on the third floor, and they were still far away from him. He lowered his head and continued to tinker in the distribution room as if nothing had happened.

It has nothing to do with him who died among the three people above. All he had to do is to make no information about this villa unable to be transmitted outside.

The trump card is not known to others, so it can play a role at critical moments.
Chapter completed!