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Chapter 149 Suicide Forest

"Huh, it's so comfortable." Mizumatsu took a comfortable hot bath. This time might be early, and there was no one in the bathhouse except Mizumatsu.

"Hey, Miss Xiaolan?" Mizumatsu walked out of the men's bathhouse and found Xiaolan standing in a tangled and depressed manner at the door of the women's bathhouse, with Conan next to him who was also holding a bathing tool.

"What's wrong? Conan was stopped when he wanted to enter the women's bathhouse?" Mizumatsu asked.

"Haha..." Conan pointed at the door of the female bathhouse with a dead fish eye, and there was a cleaning sign hanging on it.

"It's really unlucky to not use it now."

"Yes." Xiaolan pouted and complained: "I've been walking in the forest for a day and was scared by the terrible stories. I was looking forward to taking a shower soon. Conan, please go and take a shower, so I had to come and have a look later."

"It's really strange," Mizumatsu said suddenly: "I remember that the bathhouse in this shop is used until eleven o'clock, and generally the cleaning time should be in the middle of the night."

"Maybe it was an emergency?" Xiaolan speculated.

"But Conan should be very likely to encounter the physical constitution of the incident. When encountering suspicious events, you need to observe more. Maybe something murder happened inside..." Mizumatsu said deliberately inducing.

"I'll go in and take a look." Conan was attracted by Mizuma's words and turned around and wanted to rush in.

Mizumatsu grabbed Conan's collar and pulled him back: "You guy really turned into a group of young detectives? That's the women's bathhouse, why are you rushing into it?"

"Anyway, is there anyone taking a shower during the cleaning?" Conan muttered.

"Then I'll go and have a look," Xiaolan said.

"Well, be careful. If you see suspicious people, blood, corpses, etc., you can scream at the first time. Conan and I rushed in immediately. "Mizumatsu instructed seriously, because there have been many cases of such routines. When you come for the first time, you will find that it cannot be used. When you come again, you will find the body, especially when this is where Conan is present, you will always be prepared for any incidents. Although Mizumatsu doesn't want to care about any cases, why not do it if you have the opportunity to stop the murder in advance?

After a while, Xiaolan came out from the inside again and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's really clean. A customer had a prank inside and poured paint on various places, so he had to clean up now."

"It seems that I'm suspicious." Mizumatsu smiled heartily and turned around and left.

Mizumatsu returned to the room and made a simple alarm device at the door. Its function was that if someone wanted to sneak in, the device would make a sound that would wake Mizumatsu. Then he put on the quilt and got into the quilt early to sleep.

There is no need to say anything more when I have no dreams all night, but I seem to hear a little noise outside in the middle, but it comes from the second floor, so I don’t get up to check it out.

Early the next morning, Mizumatsu was not in the mood to find out what happened last night, so he carried his prepared backpack to climb the nameless hill.

The stone staircases dug out of man-made wind upwards, and the original corners are also dangerous. There are also wooden stairs made in recent years. It is better to say that they are climbing a stairs than climbing a mountain.

Of course, it seems that there is only halfway through the stairs. After walking about an eight-story building, the remaining roads are only natural rugged rocks and a small number of iron ring handles.

Bringing rock climbing gloves and preparing for it, Mizumatsu began his own real mountaineering.

Of course, there is actually a relaxed and safe road up the other side of the mountain, but as the saying goes, the infinite scenery is on the dangerous peaks. It is not that you can really make the scenery beautiful by climbing it yourself. It is just that you can only conquer the mountains with your own hands and feet, and you will feel that pride when you appreciate the scenery.

Wuming Mountain is not steep. With Shui Jianyue's physical fitness, he has the confidence to climb up even if he is bare-handed, let alone fully equipped. In about twenty minutes, Shui Jianyue stood at the top of the peak.

The view on the peak platform is more beautiful than the hillside, but what is more obvious is that after the viewing is wide, you can overlook the entire forest and the Aoya Hotel located next to the forest.

The platform is very deserted, but it is not only Mizumatsu, but someone has arrived earlier than him.

It was a young man who looked like Mizumatsu and looked down at the entire forest in front of a cliff.

Mizumatsu was a little worried that the cliff where the young man stood had no railings, and the position where the man stood was too out of place.

However, Mizumatsu felt that it was too reckless to remind him now, so he just got closer and was a little bit more attention while enjoying the scenery. If there were any signs of falling, he could reach out and pull it.

Not long after, just as Mizumatsu was about to relax, the young man actually slipped and fell down.

At the critical moment, Mizumatsu reached out to his hand, and the grasping hand he had been practicing with Conan's collar for many years accurately grabbed the young man and lifted him up.

The young man who survived the disaster was lying on the ground, panting heavily. Shui Jianyue sat on the ground beside her and touched the cold sweat on her forehead. At this time, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

Just now, this kid didn’t seem to have slid down, but he seemed to have jumped down by himself?

"You...want to commit suicide just now?"

"The person who came from the forest of murderers wanted to commit suicide, of course," the young man said with a wry smile.

"Chabark" The crisp sound of handcuffs was handcuffed to the young man's wrist.

"Police!" In the surprised gaze of the young man, Mizumatsu shook the police officer's certificate he carried with him. It is a good habit to carry the police officer's certificate and handcuffs wherever he went. Mizumatsu also has another habit of wearing two pairs of handcuffs when he was on duty.

"Mr. Police officer...I am not a criminal..." the young man defended.

"Your crime is attempted murder, and the victim is yourself." Mizumatsu said seriously: "In any law, no one is qualified to deprive any person of his life, including himself, and suicide is also illegal."

"...After she passed away, I don't know why I'm still alive..." The young man was silent for a long time and suddenly said.

"Stop!" Mizumatsu interrupted his inner monologue: "I'm not in the mood to listen to why you committed suicide. I just plan to send you to the police station. As for your words, I'd better say to the psychologist." After that, he continued to look at Feng Jing and restore his energy.

Communicating with people who are suicidal and not giving them the rhythm will make them immerse themselves in their own sadness for a second time and aggravate the idea of ​​committing suicide. So Mizumaki directly does not play according to the routine and interrupts the other party's words.

"What's the name?"

"The clouds and mist are too white."

"Which person?"

"Saita Prefecture, Anhe City." said the young man named Yunwu Taibai.

"Living in Aoi House below?"

"Um."
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