Although he just started from home, He Ma didn't know how to intervene in this matter.
Could it be that he just rushed into the pine house with Mr. Suzuki, and then said to Nanjo Hiroshi: "Grandma, listen to me!"
No, this is grandpa, listen to me.
Immediately after the end of the chanting, he entered Xipi Liushui and sang directly: My cousins are countless—
If it's a game, it's even easier. You can choose the option directly, first have a tense and exciting game of Gwent, and then choose the option that can convince you...
However, this is reality, not a Beijing opera or a game, and there is no option that allows you to go directly to the mouthpiece route.
So how would he go out and talk about it later, and Ma really couldn't think of a suitable "entry point".
I don't know if Butler Suzuki has made corresponding arrangements.
"It's right in front." Butler Suzuki suddenly turned to Kazuma and said, "That's Matsuya."
Following the gaze of Butler Suzuki, Kazuma came into view a building that seemed to exude a Japanese-style fantasy momentum like the "Oil House" in Spirited Away.
Night had fallen, and the neon lights in Tokyo City were all lit up, but all the feasting and feasting seemed to be blocked by an enchantment, bypassing this quaint building.
The simple and elegant style of lanterns emits dim light, as if this place is a different world.
Hema subconsciously asked: "There should be a lot of strange stories in this Matsuya, right?"
"It's true that many magazines will take pictures here when they do supernatural topics." Butler Suzuki paused and added, "After all, ordinary people may never have the opportunity to eat in Pine House in their entire lives, and naturally it is impossible to see this scene with their own eyes. .”
And Ma Xin thought, I should also be counted among these ordinary people, should I take some souvenirs to commemorate this wonderful journey that may not have a second time
Butler Suzuki drove the car into the parking lot and got out of the car.
"We will go in through the staff passage later. Nanjo's house is reserved today. If I lead someone through the main entrance, I will be notified inside immediately, and the Canton Association will realize your identity."
Kazuma noticed that Butler Suzuki had just called Master Nanjo by his name.
He couldn't help but glanced at the old man.
Sure enough, there was a temporary entry above Suzuki's head: sharing weal and woe
The explanation is: the memory of sharing weal and woe, even with the passage of time, has never faded.
Hema feels more and more that his plug-in has a lot to do. No, it is confirmed at a glance that Suzuki Butler and Nanjo Hiroshi have a deep friendship. You must know that Hema had only a few exchanges with this Suzuki Butler before, let alone submit your heart. We had a long talk.
This kind of interpersonal relationship information should not have been obtained so easily by He Ma.
Maybe we can make a fuss about the relationship between Butler Suzuki and Hiroshi Nanjo later.
At the same time as Ma thought this way, Butler Suzuki had already walked to the staff passageway first.
Just as Kazuma was about to follow, the paper flower window on the second floor of Matsuya was smashed by something from the inside.
The heavy object first fell on the eaves of the first floor, and then fell to the ground together with the ghost tiles on the eaves.
At this time, He Ma could see clearly that the person who fell down was a man in a suit. Judging from the earphones on his ears, he should be a bodyguard or something.
Before He Ma could think about what was going on, a woman's hysterical voice came from upstairs: "Get out of here!"
At the same time, there were many men's voices: "Stop her! Don't let her jump out!"
"Hold her waist!"
"Drop her knife! Be careful, don't hurt the eldest lady!"
Then a man screamed.
He Ma and Butler Suzuki looked at each other, and then ran wildly at the same time.
He ran to the staff passage pointed out by Butler Suzuki just now, but was dragged back by Butler Suzuki by his collar.
"There's no time!" Butler Suzuki yelled, "Climb up and walk through that window!"
After finishing speaking, Butler Suzuki grabbed the horse's legs with both hands and sent him up.
He Ma immediately grabbed the eaves and climbed up in two or three strokes.
He turned around and wanted to grab the Suzuki butler, but saw the old man borrow the trash can next to him, brush it with a Jackie Chan-style movement, and then climbed up to the second floor.
"Fuck." Hema can only use this word to express his feelings.
"Why are you standing there, go in!" said the butler, dragging Hema and jumping into the second floor of the pine house through the broken flower window.
**
Time rewinds to before dark.
Matsuya specially took out a guest room as Honami Nanjo's preparation room.
After all, she is an important "apology" to the Asakura family tonight, so she must be well-dressed.
After finishing the final dressing procedure, the maid in charge of dressing looked at Honami Nanjo's dull expression, sighed, put away her tools and left.
The moment she closed the door, the expression on Honami Nanjo's face returned to life.
That's right, Honami Nanjo's loss and resignation these days are all acting skills.
She deceived all the maids who lived with her day and night, and even successfully aroused their compassion.
However, in fact, Honami Nanjo never gave up, nor did she accept her fate.
As for whether Butler Suzuki would keep her promise—although Honami Nanjo felt that the old butler could be trusted, she didn't put treasure on it at all.
—Even if it’s just me, I’ll show you this marriage.
The brave Haiyan is not afraid of wind and rain, but only wants to pursue freedom.
When Nanjo Hiroshi announced that she would be placed under house arrest, she began to "perform" in order to paralyze Grandpa and wait for the opportunity to appear.
Honami Nanjo hurriedly checked the situation.
The first is the wallet. She touched her chest to confirm that the wallet was still sandwiched between the pectoralis major muscles, and it was stuffed with ten thousand yuan bills.
Tricked the maid's eyes into stuffing the wallet, but Honami Nanjo wasted a lot of effort.
Then Honami touched the upper arm of her left hand. Through the silk and satin of the kimono, she felt the hard touch of the men's watch on her upper arm.
Very well, the watch is here.
This was all stolen from Nanjo Masahito's treasure when she went to Nanjo Masahito's place to listen to the teachings and admit her mistakes.
In Nanjo Honami's plan, selling these watches is an important source of initial funds, at least these should be supported until she finds a job to support herself.
In addition to these men's watches, Nanjo himself is also wearing a valuable women's watch today.
Not only that, she also chose super expensive necklaces and rings.
These are the "travel expenses" necessary to fly to freedom.
After confirming this, Honami Nanjo began to look for vents—in her impression, there must be something like a vent in this kind of restaurant, which was her escape route.
Then she found out with regret that Matsuya's main store is a traditional Japanese building. Although the interior has been modernized, it does not have such an advanced thing as a central ventilation system.
So she has no vents to drill through.
Honami Nanjo couldn't help smacking her lips.
—Could it be that I really want to follow my plan B, set fire to the pine house and then take the opportunity to escape? But it would be bad if innocent people were affected.
Honami Nanjo decided decisively not to choose this path until the end.
However, if you can't escape today, it will be even more difficult to escape back to your heavily guarded home.
At this time, Nanjo heard footsteps in the corridor outside, and immediately resumed the expression of resignation like a puppet just now.