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Chapter 133 130. As we all know, guitar cases are not used to hold guitars.

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    There was a knock on the door of the villa suddenly.

    Kamikawa Shun stood outside the door holding an umbrella. The rainwater dripped along the eaves and fell on the umbrella and then hit the ground.  He was wearing a pair of gloves on his hands, and the white gloves had a ring of dust marks on the belt when he grabbed the knocker and knocked on the door.

    When the three people in the house heard the knock on the door, their pupils shrank slightly.  They first looked at the others warily, and then placed Ruguang at the entrance.

    "Open the door!" One of the tall men with a sinister look on his face ordered.

    A man with long hair and a cold face looked at him indifferently and did not move.

    Seeing that both of them had no intention of moving, they lowered their heads slightly. The man who had been silent stood up, walked to the entrance, and opened the door of the villa.

    What comes into view is a young man holding an umbrella. This young man is carrying a guitar behind his back. He is wearing a low-brimmed peaked cap on his head. A pair of glasses can be vaguely seen on the bridge of his nose.

    It is a very strange thing for a young man to appear alone in this desolate villa.  Not to mention this weird outfit.

    It¡¯s not that he¡¯s dressed abnormally, but for people like them, things like guitar cases can instinctively touch their sensitive nerves.

    After all, as we all know, guitar cases are not meant to hold guitars.

    "My motorcycle broke down on the road. Can I come here to take shelter from the rain?" Kamikawa Shun said this in a normal tone, his voice completely different from the voice he usually used.  It was obviously a question, but there was no tone of request at all. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, he had to go in and take shelter from the rain.

    Go ahead to dangers.

    Since something is destined to happen today, why not have fun with it?  After all, he said a lot just by putting on the gloves, didn't he?

    The middle-aged man looked at him for a while and seemed to sigh.

    "come in."

    Kamikawa Shun smelled a rotten smell as soon as he entered the door.  The wood furniture and walls had a very severe musty smell.

    ¡°I originally thought the villa was deserted, but I didn¡¯t expect there were people inside.¡± Shun Kamikawa put away his umbrella and talked to him in a normal manner.

    "My home is not far from here, and just over a few mountains is my villa." The door is not far from the living room, and Kamikawa Shun's voice can be clearly heard in the living room.

    No one answered him, he just kept talking to himself.  "I was supposed to perform with the band today. Who would have thought that it would suddenly rain so heavily on the way back. Fortunately, I brought an umbrella, otherwise I would have been soaked in the rain."

    His tone is full of grumbling and complaining, and people who don¡¯t know the situation will subconsciously take him seriously.

    "You live here?" The man paused.

    "Yes, I don't like villas in the mountains very much. The transportation is too inconvenient, but there is no way. If the elderly at home like it, they are willing to live in the old house."

    What Kamikawa Shun said was true. Not only the middle-aged man who opened the door, but also the two people in the living room were a little confused.

    Could it be that this person is really just hiding from the rain?

    But is it possible to come to such a desolate and remote villa to take shelter from the rain?

    "Is there no electricity in the villa? Why don't you turn on the lights when it's so dark?" Shun Kamikawa pretended to be puzzled.

    "The villa has been abandoned for too long, and the circuits are too old to be used."

    "Yeah?"

    Kamikawa Shun looked at it casually. He still turned on the signal jammer, but this thing can only interfere with wireless electromagnetic waves and cannot interfere with things transmitted through wires.

    For example, the camera picture

    The lighting in the villa is not very good, and the sky outside is also dark, so the visibility inside the villa is limited.

    Walking all the way into the living room, the entire room was empty except for the long table in the center.  Only the natural light from the outside coming through the thick glass at the window kept the living room from being so dark.

    On the high-backed dining table and chairs, two men sat staring directly at Shun Kamikawa.  They looked at him from head to toe, as if appraising the quality of a piece of pork.

    The whole scene is quite weird.

    ??The pouring rain, the abandoned villa, the dark interior, and a long table covered with dust, and a silent person sitting at the table.

    Let's have a little scary music, this is the scene of the ghost film.

    "Are you holding some strange ceremony here?" Kamikawa Shun raised the brim of his hat so that his view would not be blocked too much.

    He was like a curious passerby who had legitimate questions.

      The man who opened the door for him was always parallel to him, controlling his pace, neither walking in front of him nor falling behind him.

    Without answering Kamikawa Shun¡¯s words, he pulled out the chair he was sitting on and sat down without saying a word.

    Seeing that no one answered, Kamikawa Shunya walked to an empty chair.

    This long table seats eight. In addition to one chair at each end, there are three chairs on each side.

    He raised his hand and touched it, and his white gloves were stained with a layer of dust.

    It¡¯s so dirty, I don¡¯t want to sit down.

    The umbrella reached the ground, and the raindrops slid down the folded umbrella cloth, moistening the dusty ground.  Kamikawa Shun stood beside the chair with no intention of sitting down.

    The atmosphere in the room became quite strange. No one spoke anymore. The man who opened the door for him was in a daze. The strong man was holding the armrest of the chair tightly. The man with long hair and cold temperament kept silent.  Thinking.

    "Is everyone here?"

    He suddenly spoke and said something.  He was immediately stared at by six eyes, and he actually enjoyed being stared at.

    "Let me introduce myself, my name is Nishikawa Yukihei. I used to be a detective, but now I am an unemployed vagrant." He mentioned the word detective, which was both self-deprecating and sarcastic.  Like a fan chart, with a little resentment, a little shame and a little madness.

    Kamikawa raised his head slightly, and his left glasses reflected white light.

    Why can I meet detectives everywhere?  Should I say that this world deserves to be a mystery show?

    ¡°I received an email and came here according to the instructions in the email.¡± Nishikawa Yukihei took the initiative to talk about the reason why he came here.  It can be regarded as an introduction, after all, since the three of them arrived here one after another, they have barely said a few words.

    "I think you are in a similar situation to me! It's either an email or a letter or something." He gritted his teeth when he talked about this. He didn't know whether it was because his emotions were too strong or he was just pretending.

    "The email contains something that will ruin my reputation. I have to come!"

    He didn¡¯t say what was recorded specifically, nor what the mysterious person who sent the message wanted him to do when he got here. Instead, he looked at the silent middle-aged man who was the first to arrive here.

    "I received the letter and had to come." He didn't plan to say much. After introducing his situation, he fell silent again.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes turned to the big man again. The big man¡¯s expression became more ferocious, and he almost gritted his teeth.

    "If I know who sent the email, I will kill him!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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