Chapter 272 Assassin Professional Reward
"The messenger who cursed the Mask...the sneer murder case that cursed the Mask?"
Relieved, Fujino took a deep breath, glanced at the letter in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Human memory is compressed and stored, and only when in use, the circuit will be retrieved and retrieved based on clues.
He didn't have a deep impression of this case, so it wasn't until he saw the signature of [Messenger of the Cursed Mask] that he combined his impressions to recall this memory.
In his memory, the real murderer of the hit-and-run case investigated 20 years ago was actually Su Fanghongzi.
In order to avoid the impact of the car accident on her reputation when she was in the limelight, she blamed the crime on her female assistant and brutally murdered her, faking the appearance of committing suicide out of fear of crime.
After that, she continued to consume the female assistant, supported the female assistant's son Aichuan Fuyuya to become a star, and continued to squeeze the remaining value of the mother and son.
Then they set up the Red Society, held various charitable activities such as charity performances, used those children who were orphaned due to traffic accidents to gain sympathy, and put all the money raised from the donations into their own pockets.
But not long ago, Lan Chuan finally discovered the truth of the matter.
In order to avenge his mother and expose the old lady's ugly face by the way, he planned to impose justice on Su Fang Hongzi on the night of tomorrow's party.
And the threatening letter signed "Cursed Masked Messenger" was also sent out because he didn't want to see people with real kindness being used by Su Fanghongzi.
Although this time, Fujino did not have any direct losses, and even earned 100 million.
But when he recalled those children who were used, his complexion could not help but gradually darken.
"A new assassin job task has been detected, please pay attention to check it!"
After hearing this, Fujino opened the system interface casually, and saw a mission light curtain appearing in front of him:
[Assassin Professional Mission: Hypocritical Philanthropist
Mission summary: A hypocritical philanthropist who likes to collect cursed masks. For 15 years, he has monopolized charitable funds in the name of charity, using children in orphanages to gain sympathy, and made countless children who should have been treated maimed to death.
——Let’s uncover the mask of hypocrisy!The world is so dark, might as well make it darker!
Mission goal: Assassinate Su Fang Hongzi (by any means)
Mission reward: 100 million yen·[-] assassin professional proficiency points]
"To unmask the hypocrisy...it's a bit of a secondary school."
Fujino stared at the assassin mission in front of him, and couldn't help complaining.
100 million yen to kill one person.
It’s indeed a bit less…
But the value of this Su Fang Hongzi only goes so far.
"Those who understand me, the system also."
Fujino took over the system task.
Although the dog system is not very good, it is still quite powerful at critical moments.
Since he refused to give him even a little pathetic redemption, then let it be.
If you can't go back, you can't go back. This dark and fucked world doesn't need any redemption.
Only by escaping into the darker darkness can we glimpse some light.
Fujino's complexion gradually became dull, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a faint killing intent radiated from his whole body.
It seems that he is going to be a black guy this time.
…………
The next day, the time came to winter again.
The sky outside Tokyo is filled with frost condensed by cold air, snow is piled up on both sides of the road, and the bare black trees next to it are blown by the cold wind, making a series of creaking sounds.
Fujino was wearing his usual suit, driving a Ford Taurus on the road to Sufang Hongzi's suburban villa.
Hui Yuanai sat in her exclusive co-pilot, resting her chin with one hand, staring at the snow scene outside the window.
At this time, she was wearing a black gothic loli dress, with a long skirt that fell down, and her brown curly hair stuck to her face, giving her the aloof feeling of an aristocratic girl.
This is what she got when she went to the street with Miyano Akemi a while ago and got the Izu travel coupon.
All the time, I felt a little embarrassed, and she didn't wear it...
Attending a party today, I changed into 'reluctantly'.
Originally, Fujino didn't want to bring Haibara Ai with him.
After all, there may be blood tonight, and it may be inconvenient to bring someone there.
But...if you bring it with you, it can be used as a personal ID when traveling.
Well, he definitely didn't want to see Haihara Ai wearing a goth lolita.
…………
Passing through the suburbs, a suburban villa manor comes into view.
It was a European-style villa made of red bricks and white wood.
There is a large arch in the middle that passes through the entire villa, and the main entrance is rare and opens on both sides.
The road has been built to the gate of the manor, which shows how proud it is.
Looking inside from the door, the courtyard at the entrance is covered with blue bricks, with a tall street light pole erected in the middle, and a delicate iron sculpture of an angel is inlaid on the top of the pole.
Fujino parked the car firmly in the courtyard.
As soon as the two got out of the car, they noticed that not far away, a man was taking pictures of the surroundings with a camera.
The man was wearing a black coat, a blue scarf, short black hair, and a square face, giving him an air of prestige.
At this time, the man seemed to have noticed the two of them, turned around, picked up the camera in his hand, and pressed the shutter.
"?!"
Like a panicked chicken, Haibara Ai subconsciously hid behind Fujino.
"Excuse me, you should be Detective Fujino, right?"
The man came over and said hello: "Masaki Katagiri is a photographer."
"It turned out to be Mr. Katagiri."
Fujino replied, noticing Huihara Ai's appearance, he naturally knew why she behaved like this.
After a pause, he asked Masaaki Katagiri, "Mr. Katagiri, could you please delete the photo you just took? She doesn't like being photographed very much."
"I'm so sorry..."
Katagiri Masaki also realized that there was something wrong with him suddenly taking photos of others.
He scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and explained: "I just think this little sister is so cute, and it fits the scene with the scenery here, so I can't help but take a picture... I will delete it right away."
"cute?"
Hui Yuanai tilted his head, looking a little puzzled.
She took a look at the clothes she was wearing and felt that they were not very cute.
"so cute."
At this time, Fujino chuckled and said, "Xiao Ai, this outfit suits you very well."
"Um……"
Hui Yuan Ai blushed, lowered her head and responded.
At this time, another car drove into the manor.
The man who got out of the car was named Mamoru Matsudaira, a well-known baseball player, with dark skin and wearing an orange casual jacket.
Judging from his appearance, he should be in his 24s or [-]s, and he should be on par with Masaki Katagiri...but he is actually only [-] years old.
Following behind him was a tall, cold beauty with fair skin and a cold expression, wearing a blue coat, with long straight black hair, and wearing a blue scarf.
The aloof beauty named Haruka Nagara is a well-known tarot card fortune teller.
After Changliang Haruka came here, she looked mysterious.
It is very in line with the mysterious temperament of psychics and diviners.
She looked around, her bland face was vaguely disturbed, she looked at the roof of the villa, and said in a bland tone: "Since I just came here, I have a bad premonition... Later, it seems that there will be Something big happens...it might even kill people."
"No way……"
On the side, Mamoru Matsudaira, who is a little fan of the fortune teller, said hesitantly.
"It's not just a villa..."
Saying that, Nagara Haruka cast her eyes on Fujino: "I feel a more serious premonition from Detective Fujino... even more serious than this villa."
"On me?"
Fujino looked a little surprised, but secretly felt that there was something about this fortuneteller.
Indeed, if there is really a crisis...
I'm afraid he is the only one who wants to kill someone tonight.
"Ok?"
And Haibara Ai also set his sights on Fujino.
She also watched the show of this fortune teller.
Although she doesn't really believe in divination and the like.
But it's accurate.
"Yes."
Nagara Haruka nodded, took out a Tarot card from her pocket, and handed it to Fujino.
Fujino took over the Tarot cards. On the Tarot cards, the overall appearance was gray and black, with a ferocious spider with a skull on its face and eight legs printed on it.
It reminded him of the spider that hypnotized him last time.
I don’t know what the relationship is...
He glanced at the Tarot cards, and curiously asked Haruka Nagara, "Does the spider have any meaning?"
"Spiders, representing chaos and fear, symbolize the opposites of life, caution, estimation, loneliness and fear."
Nagara Haruka took a deep look at Fujino, and explained: "In my Tarot cards, they usually represent death, change, destruction and collapse."
"That means it's a bad card."
Fujino smiled, and looked at Haruka Kagara: "Why do I feel that these things are not compatible with me?"
"Indeed, I'm also a little confused about the results of my divination... There are no absolutely bad cards in the Tarot."
Haruka Nagara looked away, thought for a while, and said, "If it's Detective Fujino, I think the interpretation should be that he has unlimited potential in his heart."
"Is that so..."
Fujino's expression did not change when he heard this, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
He felt that the fortune-teller in front of him was a bit complicated.
Out of nowhere, I thought of Hongzi Koizumi.
The fortuneteller of Ke Xue World...
something.
"Okay, let's not stand around outside."
At this time, Masaki Katagiri saw that the topic was getting more and more metaphysical, so he changed the topic: "Since everyone is here, let's go in first and then talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door on the right side of the villa was pushed open.
A young and cute maid wearing a red maid uniform with short brown hair walked out: "You are very welcome to come."
At this time, the door on the other side was also pushed open, and another young and lovely girl in a red maid outfit came out: "Welcome everyone."
"........."
Fujino clenched his chin, looked left and right, and looked at the two girls in front of him, feeling a little curious.
He remembered that these two girls were twins, named Shimogasaho Nami and Shimogasa Minaho.
According to rumors, not only do the two girls wear the same maid outfit, but their voices, looks, and intonations...even the three dimensions are exactly the same...
After staring at it for a while, Fujino felt his eyes a little sore.
Well, they are all exactly the same.
Some give chills down the spine.
Even with his perceptual ability, he couldn't tell the difference.
Again, rich people really know how to play.
Some maids were dissatisfied, and even returned maids and sisters who looked exactly the same.
"stare……"
Just when Fujino was finding fault with the two sisters.
Hui Yuanai at the side cast a somewhat suspicious gaze.
From just now, she noticed that Fujino had been staring at those two people since just now.
Fujino... don't you like this type?
Twin sisters?
Xiao Ai was a little ignorant, lowered her head and fell into deep thought.
"Mr. Fujino, enter from the east gate." said Shimokasa on the left.
"Mr. Katagiri, Mr. Matsudaira, Miss Nagara, please enter through the west gate." Shimokasa on the right said in the same tone.
"Are we going to enter separately?"
Matsudaira looked at Xia Li from the left and Xia Li from the right, looking a little puzzled, "Why?"
"This villa is divided into east and west sides, and guests who live in the west room need to enter through the west gate." Xia Li on the right said so.
"Guests who live in the east room must enter through the east gate." Said Shimokasa on the left.
"If this mansion doesn't follow the rules, it will bring disaster."
The two sisters smiled strangely and evilly: "Because this is... the mansion where the Cursed Mask lives."
As soon as the words fell, a large group of crows yelled very cooperatively, and suddenly jumped up from the roof of the mansion. Matched with the evil smiles of the two sisters, there was an inexplicably weird and terrifying feeling.
The others swallowed their saliva.
Fujino thought it was nothing.
Laugh to death, not afraid at all.
Perhaps the most terrifying person here today is him.
Hmm... Being Xiao Hei is indeed a bit different.
…………
Following Shimokasa, Fujino and Haibara Ai entered the mansion through the gate on the left.
The style inside the mansion is extremely weird, with an indescribable eerie and abstract feeling, and there are masks hanging everywhere that make people look creepy.
Although Fujino already knew it well, he still asked Shimokasa: "By the way, are you and the one just now sisters?"
"Yes."
Shimokasa nodded, and said, "We are twin sisters, there is no distinction between sisters for the time being... My name is Shimokasaho Nami, and I am in charge of the east side of the mansion, and Minaho is in charge of the west side."
"So it is."
Fujino nodded clearly, temporarily confirming which Xiagata this Xiagata in front of him is.
"mask?"
Hui Yuanai walked to a weird mask.
She raised her head and looked at it curiously.
"Teacher Su Fang, she likes to collect masks."
Honami walked over, "These are just a small part of her collection."
"I didn't expect Miss Su Fang to have such a hobby..."
Fujino echoed, and at the same time, glanced at the surrounding masks.
The room is full of masks, which is quite in line with Su Fanghongzi’s style.
After all, she has worn that hypocritical mask for 15 years.
Not even noticed by outsiders...
(End of this chapter)
