Jiang Xia walked into the house and stood next to the deputy captain looking at the portrait on the wall.

Thinking about the sunshine in the photo of the father and daughter just now, and looking at the person in the portrait in front of him, he sighed with emotion: "It's really a person who relies on clothes and has changed into a melancholy black and purple color, which is like a different person."

The director of the show remembered something and laughed: "This painting should have been painted by the mayor's wife - I heard my cousin say before that the wife's painting skills are very superb. The only regret is that she seems to prefer this melancholy style."

Suzuki Yuanko looked at the cursed portrait on the wall and felt scared: "... Fortunately, my mother doesn't like painting."

The long-haired man grabbed another point, and he looked at the director of the show in confusion: "Your cousin?"

"Yes." The director of the show nodded, "It's the maid from the mayor's house before."

"That's how it's." The long-haired man said meaningfully, "It seems that four people present have something to do with the mayor's family."

Curacao silenced his ears.

"Four people?" Jiang Xia seemed to be very interested in this topic, "In addition to you and the director, the other two are also related to the mayor's family?"

The long-haired man was stunned: "How do you know that I have something to do with the mayor's house?"

Jiang Xia pointed to the director of the program: "Mr. Takefuku said."

The long-haired man glanced at Masato Taketomo: "He has a good news, yes, my mother is the sister of the mayor's wife. As for Kumi and Mr. Otto..."

He first pointed to Huangmao, who was still immersed in fear: "Jumi and the mayor's daughter are classmates, both in elementary, junior and high school.

He looked at the deputy captain again: "And Mr. Dadong, I heard that he is the childhood sweetheart of the mayor's wife. Last year, when my mother and I went to visit the mayor's wife to the grave, I found that he was also worshiping. My mother asked curiously and then she learned about their relationship."

"But..."

The long-haired man looked at the deputy captain meaningfully: "My mother and the mayor's wife grew up together when they were young, but they didn't have any impression of him as a childhood sweetheart. Although my mother didn't ask much, according to my opinion, whether this is true depends on my opinion."

The deputy captain snorted: "Although your mother and the mayor's wife are sisters, they are quite different. As the so-called growing up together, they only stay together when they are at home. They can always play with each other - what can she know?"

Heiji Hattori heard these interpersonal relationships reveal their secrets, and suddenly remembered the two rooms downstairs that they didn't know who they belonged to - one of them was called "chioni" by Miss Koto, and the suffix of ni is sometimes used by children to call "brother".

He looked at the long-haired man: "Since you are Miss Xiaodu's cousin, do you often come to this island with the mayor's family?"

"That's not." The long-haired man sighed, "Not mentioning this resort island, I have never been to the big house in the town. The rich man like the mayor has a deep understanding of the door. I only met Miss Xiaodu when I was a child, and I became more and more distant afterwards."

Suzuki Yuanko was even more curious about another thing. She looked at the yellow-haired man who was still trembling in the corner: "Is this guy not a good relationship with Miss Xiaodu? How could he be scared to such a ghost when he saw her portrait?"

The long-haired man laughed twice: "Maybe when I first saw the painting, I thought it was haunted - although the police did not report it and the mayor did not admit it, Miss Xiaodu has been kidnapped by the kidnappers for five years. Although it is not good to say that, people in our area think she has been killed by the kidnappers long ago."

When the dead and fresh life was mentioned, the atmosphere in the room became solemn again.

The director of the show remembered the important matter: "You have searched the second floor. Since there is no one, let's gather in the same room and wait for rescue - even if there are really people on the island, they will definitely not dare to move when they see so many of us together."

This proposal sounds safe and reasonable, and no one refuses it.

Soon, a group of people returned to the restaurant and sat down around the dining table, praying that the people in the town could find them trapped on the island as soon as possible.

Conan looked at the watch, and as time went by, his eyes twitched slightly: "Uncle Maori didn't really notice that we were missing, right?"

"..." Ran Maori wanted to refute. When she remembered what her father looked like, she couldn't say it for a while and could only laugh dryly, "I hope he can."

Hattori Heiji sighed: "Don't be lucky. In fact, I have only seen him a few times, and I can guess what kind of person he is - in my opinion, he must be drunk with the beautiful ladies on the island at this moment, and completely throws us away."

Opposite the long-haired man yawned and was also drowsy. However, the hard wooden bench and the possible dangers on the island forced him to cheer up and stare in his eyes to wait for the time.

"I don't even have a cell phone signal, and I can't access the Internet... This is too painful." The long-haired man became more and more angry as he thought about it. He couldn't help but pound the table angrily, "It's all the blame for the bastard captain who actually drove the boat away- he wouldn't think he could trap us here, it's really harmful to others and not for oneself."

As he was talking, suddenly, through the dilapidated window, a rumbling thunder came from outside.

“?!”

A group of people who were dozing off suddenly woke up: "What was the movement just now?"

Ran Maori was stunned for a moment and showed joy: "Can it be that support is coming and is docking?"

"That's great!" Suzuki Sonoko stood up happily, "I can finally go back. I thought I really wanted to make do with the night here."

The two high school girls greeted everyone and happily left the villa.

When I came to the beach, under the reflection of the moonlight, I could actually see a boat parked at the end of the pier.

"Save!" The two of them hugged each other excitedly, turned their heads and were about to run on the boat. However, as soon as they took two steps, Jiang Xia took them back with one hand.

——Ran Maori almost couldn't hold it, but fortunately, this high school girl had a gentle temperament. After feeling the resistance, she stopped and turned around in confusion.

She wondered, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong." Jiang Xia pointed to the ship, "When driving out to save people in the middle of the night, why is there no light on the ship?"
Chapter completed!