"Hello? Doctor..."

Ye Gengyi pressed the answer button.

"Ah... Gengyi, have you been waiting for a long time?"

In the live video, Dr. Ali scratched his head in embarrassment and said with embarrassment: "Sorry, I only found out after I got off the car that all the money in my wallet was used to buy souvenirs, and my phone was turned off because I forgot to charge it...

In the end, I had to come back to get the money first, which is why I was delayed for so long. I will drive the rented car to pick you up now, just work hard and endure for another 2 hours."

"I know, I will tell them."

Ye Gengyi hung up the phone and briefly recounted the situation.

The five people suddenly felt speechless.

Yuanta held his stomach, wishing that all the souvenirs in his backpack turned into snacks.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

At this moment, a melodious piano sound suddenly came from the villa opposite.

Huiyuan Ai was startled.

Ye Gengyi scolded him coldly, and turned to look at Ayumi, Mitsuhiko and Genta who were excitedly looking at various musical instruments:

Mitsuhiko and Ayumi also ran over when they saw this.

"It looks like the kitchen!"

On the other hand, if they are playing the piano and come over here, they will definitely see someone eating.

"It's the aria from the second movement of Bach's Orchestral Suite No. 3."

Ye Geng paused mid-sentence.

Conan covered his head in depression, so... he was the only one who got beaten?

Haihara Ai listened attentively for a while and commented: "The level of this performer is comparable to that of a professional."

There were leftover fried chicken, scraps of bread and ham sausage, and an overturned goblet.

"oh……"

"You guys, don't touch anything here."

"Huh? No one..."

Inside... there are no lights on.

Hmm...

Huiyuan Ai paused and continued: "It is commonly known as the G-string song."

Conan makes simple judgments through wine and food.

"Let's go and find the owner of the house. Don't run around and follow me."

"Ah! If it's this name, I've heard of it before!" Mitsuhiko said.

Yuantai sniffed, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound in response.

At the same time, there was also an emotionless voice: "The above is a diary. If the content is true, it means that the person who wrote it kidnapped a child and locked the child in a villa. Follow me outside now. Don't

Running around...do you understand?"

Is this an arbitrary decision?

Having said that, why do they want to take you in... You are still a high school student after all, how do you know how to lead a few elementary school students to do such rude things... and...

The light dispelled the darkness and illuminated a row of potato chips scattered on the ground.

Ye Gengyi reminded him and picked up the black leather notebook soaked in red wine on the table.

"There were at least two people in the room."

"Well, it's just a slight flaw. It's very likely that it was played by a real person." Ye Gengyi said.

"Okay! Maybe they'll even treat us to a big dinner!" Yuantai followed immediately.

The three little heads felt something familiar and were distracted. They subconsciously looked at a certain detective boy who often popularizes similar knowledge:

"Conan, do you know what this is?"

It’s true that I can play the violin, but that’s why I deliberately practiced it because I was obsessed with the image of Sherlock Holmes in stories when I was a child.

"Yes, most people have heard some of the melody in these extremely famous classical pieces, but they often can't remember the name."

Ye Gengyi stood there without moving, his slightly raised gaze fell on the window on the first floor of the opposite villa.

Hui Yuan Ai secretly glanced at someone and cursed in his heart:

"Although it may be inappropriate to think this way, but occasionally seeing Brother Gengyi forced to open business...it's quite good..."

"The owner of the house seems to have just finished a big meal..."

"They may not welcome us." Ye Gengyi still did not look away from the window opposite.

Hui Yuan Ai subconsciously wanted to follow up. When he noticed that someone was not moving, he turned his head and asked in confusion: "Aren't you going over?"

A guy with such a bold appearance even spilled potato chips on the corridor. If he did this before playing the piano, he shouldn't have had time to clean off the stains on his hands, but he didn't find any similar marks on the piano just now.

.

She suppressed this thought for the time being and followed Ye Gengyi to the door of the villa where the sound of the piano could be heard.

Sure enough, they saw 4 people running to the villa to ring the doorbell, but there was no answer for a long time.

A certain detective boy was about to ask about the contents of the notebook, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the black leather notebook was thrown onto his head from top to bottom.

"It's such a familiar tune..."

He didn't want to cause trouble in his life, but since he had already broken in, he at least said hello to the owner of the house, otherwise the police would inevitably cause another trouble.

"By the way, Brother Gengyi... Ouch!"

Due to the light problem, he could not see clearly inside the room, but there was no doubt that the people inside could observe this side... But until this moment, the other party had no intention of opening the window to say hello.

Ye Gengyi continued.

"Go over and persuade them to..."

The sound of the piano stopped.

"Shut up."

As soon as Conan's doubts arose, the next second his head was hit by a fist that fell from behind.

"No... I don't know much about this." Conan sweated.

The bright red wine spilled on the table, combined with the food residue, looked like a strange abstract painting.

Several children nodded in agreement and followed Ye Gengyi to the corner of the corridor, outside a lighted room.

He frowned again, looked at the four people who had turned the door handle of the villa and walked in without permission, and said: "Forget it... let's go there too."

Conan ran towards the villa over there without saying a word.

"..."

Conan was slightly startled, and soon understood the meaning of this sentence.

Ye Gengyi didn't respond. He first glanced at the stove, making sure that the number of knives on the surface was not reduced, and then returned his eyes to the dining table covered with messy food.

"Then let's ask the other party to take us in and take shelter from the rain!"

Follow this strange 'sign' and walk forward, and you will just come to the music room with a piano and a stereo.

"Brother Gengyi???"

Here, Conan had already quickly taken off his shoes and turned on the light in the hallway.

Kidnapping... diary? Was it written by the kidnapper?

Conan was confused.

Without bothering to nod, the curiosity in his heart made him subconsciously pick up the open black leather book and read what was written on it:

[Not good! This little brother seems to know who I am. If he tells me, my great future will be ruined. Although it is very pitiful, I can only kill him...]
Chapter completed!