The dark night.

Often, the starry night sky is extremely strange tonight. In the huge sky, there is no trace of starlight. It is like a huge hand covering the sky with a dark curtain, which makes people breathless.

On this night when night is uneasy, in a dark room, a woman was leaning leisurely on the sofa, with her long white hair scattered, and under the dim light, it was a faint golden color. The woman was holding a goblet in her hand, and the clear liquid inside was shaking slightly. The other hand was leisurely fiddling with a silver lighter, a ray of light flashed from time to time, and then it became invisible.

There were two letter papers in front of the woman. Looking at the names on the letter paper, the woman smiled slightly, with an indescribable charm in her smile. If anyone noticed it, he would find that on the cover of the envelope, there were two names that were extremely familiar to the entire Tokyo.

Shinichi Kudo, Charlotte Miyamoto!

These two detectives, like twins who are like fate, are not enemies like their titles, but on the contrary, their relationship is extremely close and can be said to be close friends of life. The two disappeared more than a year ago. There are rumors that they are currently solving a case that is extremely difficult, so they cannot appear. Some people say that they are not in Japan at present, and some even say that they both died because of an accident. All kinds of rumors are apart. Although the two appeared occasionally during this period, they still did not attract everyone's attention. Naturally, no one knows where the two went.

However, the mysterious woman looked very confident, as if she was very sure of the whereabouts of the two, and even the location of the two letters was clearly clear.

Looking at the envelope seal, the woman raised her eyebrows slightly and chuckled. The silver lighter in her hand clicked and lit a slight flame. She picked up an exquisite lady's cigarette from the table and approached the flame. A flash of flame. After lit the cigarette, she gently pressed the envelope on the seal of an envelope and immediately sealed the envelope. Then she took out a small engraving mark from the corner of the table, pressed on the ash and made a fire lacquer mark. Looking closely, the words engraved on it were exactly a fancy ‘v’ character.

When she picked up another envelope, when she saw the name on the envelope, a charming smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, gently stroked the cover of the letter paper, as if she was stroking the face of the owner of the name.

"Little junior brother..." The woman's eyes slowly flowed, and she chuckled, "What will you do this time?" As she said that, she slowly picked up the letter paper in her hand and kissed the envelope gently with her bright red lips.

Under the light, the letter paper covered with lip prints reveals a hint of ambiguous atmosphere.

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Under the same night, the already silent streets appeared extremely silent in the darkness.

The sound of footsteps came gently, and on the road that was originally swallowed by the darkness, a slender figure slowly emerged from the air, like a traveler in the dark night, mysterious and deep.

The young man wearing a knitted hat walked to his car, pressed the key in his hand gently, and the front lights of the car suddenly lit up, emitting bright lights that could pierce the darkness, illuminating the man's steep and tired face.

The man opened the car door and sighed silently as he leaned into the driver's seat.

This kind of darkness is really familiar.

The fire flashed, the man's fingertips lit up, matches flashed by his mouth, and a trace of tobacco slowly spread in the car. Against the backdrop of the fire, another thing was also reflected.

That's a photo.

Logically speaking, it is not surprising that a photo appears in the car, but when the photo is posted in front of the co-pilot and is deliberately placed upright, it makes people curious.

It was like someone should be sitting in the passenger seat, but the person was not there, and instead he used a photo instead.

In the photo, there are several children, a black-haired girl with shawls, smiling and saying something. The boy with freckles on his face was playing with a fat boy, just an ordinary photo.

The man's eyes did not stop among these people at all, and it can be seen from this photo that the protagonist was not them.

In the middle of the photo, a tea-haired girl was looking back at this side. There was a hint of doubt on her beautiful face, and there was no worry in her icy blue eyes, because one of the girl's hand was tightly held by a boy, and although the boy with gold-wire black-edged glasses did not look here, the edge of the photo just showed the corner of the boy's slightly raised mouth.

Staring at this photo, the man was stunned for a while, unconsciously scratched a match again. Against the backdrop of the fire, a trace of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes.

In a villa near Tokyo.

This is an elegant two-story villa. The house is not big or small, and looks very elegant. It is somewhat similar to the style described in some medieval movies. It can be seen that the life of the owner of the house is never difficult.

A room on the second floor.

Push the door open and you will find that this is undoubtedly a girl's boudoir. The whole room is decorated with large patches of pink, whether it is the ceiling or the decorations around, including the large bed that is enough for two or three people to lie down. The color of the whole room is the kind of girlish pink, and there is a large hellokitty, a half-meter-long length, on the bed.

On the bed, a girl in pink pajamas was rolling around in a tangled manner while holding the huge pillow doll.

The girl looks at most about twenty years old, her flawless angel-like face, and her perfect figure that makes the women in the world jealous all make the girl look extremely attractive. What is most eye-catching is that the girl's long hair is not the common black or chestnut color, but pure white like snow, and her long snow-white hair is scattered, making the girl look like she has walked out of the second dimension, and a vivid swallow is engraved on the girl's white wrist.

At this time, the girl was holding hellokitty with a tangled face, pouting her mouth and looking at a message on the phone in her hand. After a while, she shook her head slightly annoyed and threw the phone aside. But not long after, she picked up the phone again and started looking at it again with a sigh.

"This little devil..." The girl pouted angrily, laying on the bed, muttering with annoyance, "Why is it so troublesome... I shouldn't interfere at this time..."

"But, since those guys will come too," the girl tilted her head, looking very cute, but a trace of seriousness flashed in her light golden eyes, "What do you think, you shouldn't lose to them, right? But like this..."

"Didn't that little guy have made a plan again?"

"Ahhhh, I'm so irritable!" The girl couldn't help but roll on the bed again, and her unhappy expression became even stronger.

The night is getting deeper.

Somewhere in Tokyo, a boy suddenly opened his eyes, and the long-lost gold flashed through the boy's eyes.
Chapter completed!