"So you came here because of the sickle weasel?"
In the corridor of the hotel, Conan''s attention falls on Gao Cheng, the heavy breath of Da he dares to help and Zhufu Gao Ming.
Why did you bring these two guys here
"Almost," Gao Cheng gathered his thoughts. "Originally, he planned to visit the historical sites of Changye county first, but Daiwa Daren Zhu was very interested when he heard about the events here."
"It''s OK after playing," Zhu Fu looked at Conan thoughtfully. "If you don''t come here, I''m afraid you''ll miss the puzzle about the sickle weasel."
"Gao Mei!"
The male reporter in front is still talking with the landlady about nvti Sheng.
"Don''t think about it? Even if the hotel''s business is getting worse and worse because of your husband''s death, maybe we can find a way from other directions. There''s no need to listen to your father-in-law.... "
"That''s true."
A female reporter with glasses and horsetail air bangs came out of the room and obviously heard the conversation just now.
"Nvtisheng is just that old man''s conceit. If he is really short of money, I think it''s better to sell something. You should have ancient things, such as pots. Now the antique market is good."
"Ah?" When it comes to antiques, there used to be a famous cutter who imitated a foreign lawn mower and made a scythe. Now it''s still in the warehouse. My husband said it''s worth 10 million yuan, but my father-in-law said it''s a worthless thing, so he kept it there all the time... "
"The scythe?" "Maori Kogoro asked in a deep voice," is it the sickle on the sickle weasel in the picture? Really, isn''t it the photo taken by your hotel? "
"How, how possible?" The landlady suggested, "if you''re interested, I''ll take you to have a look. It''s beside the hot spring."
"I''ll disturb you."
Maori Kobayashi was in high spirits, but the service department suddenly lost a lot of interest.
"Sure enough, it has something to do with hotels. I just don''t know what it''s like to run on hot springs."
If it was the hotel acting, it would be no surprise that the landlady''s son lied. The service department sighed secretly. When he met Gao Cheng, he thought the play was coming.
It was not easy to gather so many people, even two police officers from Nagano county were there
"But then," asked the two party, who was keeping up with the boss and being together with Gao Cheng, "is the Nagano County police station very busy?"
"It''s just nothing today." Dahe dares to reply.
The warehouse is built beside the hot spring. It''s a little scary because of the rumor about the sickle weasel. The old light bulb lights up. Gao Cheng follows his uncle to watch the landlady search for the sickle.
The warehouse is full of dust, especially on the shelves. It doesn''t seem to take care of it very often.
"I remember it''s right here," the landlady found out in agony. "Why not?"
"Let''s help find out."
"Really, this kind of place..."
Glasses female reporter chewing gum, was about to help, but the forehead hit the chandelier: "can''t the light bulb hang a little higher?"
Gao Cheng looks back.
It''s not surprising that this hotel is very popular because of the rumor about the sickle weasel. In fact, many hotels built in the mountains like this will attract people like legends.
But the landlady would take the initiative to mention the scythe. It seems that she really didn''t know about it. The only thing left is the old man or other people who want to help.
The male reporter who is very concerned about the landlady is likely to do so. After all, it is this reporter who publishes the photos in the newspaper.
In a word, there seems to be no case, it''s just a common thing.
"Since the death of my husband, this warehouse has rarely been taken care of. I''m sorry..." the landlady was so sad that she almost managed such a big hotel by herself, and her father-in-law was very strict. I''m sure she worked hard.
Even if the scythe is really worth a lot of money and solves the deficit problem of hotels, I don''t know what to do in the future
"When I first got married, my mother''s Hotel merged with here. For a while, the business was very prosperous, but after my husband died, the situation became worse and worse, and a thief came two days ago."
"Thief?" Gao Cheng helped to open the carton and said, "it seems that this warehouse is not locked."
"Well, it''s a dilapidated warehouse, and there are only some unimportant things stored here. I was going to change a new door and install a lock by the way, but my father-in-law said he didn''t want to waste money." The landlady said helplessly.
"Did the thief steal the sickle?"
"I don''t think so, but a lot of pueraria powder is missing..."
"Is that it?" Hu Zinan turned out a long scythe, which looked like death''s weapon for harvesting souls. The top of the long wooden handle was fixed with a barbed scythe, and the sharp edge was reflected in the light.
"That''s it The landlady said happily.
"It''s been some years, but it''s really a good knife," Uncle Maori said, looking at the sharp edge of the sickle. "It seems to be very valuable." Ten million. Why didn''t Maori leave any antiques? It was getting dark and snowing. Although they were interested in the rumor of sickle weasel, Daiwa and Daiwa didn''t follow them to see any sickles. They just waited outside the warehouse. Dahe dares to help Gao Cheng enter the warehouse and doesn''t even care if the snow falls on him“ What''s the matter? " Zhufu Gaoming said with a smile, "don''t you really follow me when you are free?" Dahe dares to glance at Gao Ming“ I''m just worried. I don''t know why. Ever since chenghujun came to Changye County, I always feel that something is going to happen... You should also be aware of it? That''s why I brought chenghujun to such a place... "" I''m really interested in sickle weasel, "Zhufu Gaoming turned his eyes to the entrance of the open-air hot spring," dare to help you, don''t you really take chenghujun as the God of plague? " Dahe dares to help with crutches and doesn''t speak any more. It''s not the plague, it''s the case compass. When Gao Cheng visited the Nagano police station, he really felt subtle changes. The inexplicable sense of oppression always made him have the illusion that it was hard to breathe. He couldn''t help thinking of the case nine years ago. The time is tomorrow. Nine years ago, my friend who was shot in the street died. Why at this time? Dahe dares to help his only eye, and his eyes are more and more dignified. He''s not a superstitious person, but it''s a coincidence that Gao Cheng came to Changye County, and now he meets Maori Kogoro, just like the case before. The Fenglin volcano case... "Bang!" The light bulb of the warehouse burst suddenly, and the scene fell into darkness, followed by the clothing department and uncle Maori. Two people do not know what cut, one is the arm, one is the back of the hand, in Conan watch light, slender wound blood dripping“ It hurts“ What''s going on? "“ My face The female reporter with glasses covered her face and cried out. When Conan''s flashlight and watch came, she found that a wound had been cut out on her face and the blood was flowing continuously“ Hoo Snowflakes blow into the warehouse from the outside. It''s like a dangerous sickle weasel monster hiding in the dark. Xiaolan and ye are so scared that they embrace each other that they completely forget karate and aikido“ Is there really a sickle weasel? "“ How could it be a sickle weasel? Let''s deal with the wound first. " Gao Cheng''s face was slightly heavy. He also turned on the flashlight to look around, especially the broken bulb pieces. The wounds of several people in the service department were cut by small knives and other things, and the prisoners were those people in the warehouse, which could not be concealed from him. Even if the sudden darkness made him lose sight, his voice was all in his ears. This kind of trick is beyond the scope of soliciting business for hotels. No matter what case there is, this guy can''t escape.