The atmosphere in the office was oppressive and dull.

Jingle bell, jingle bell—

At this moment, the landline phone on the desk rang again.

Because of the foreshadowing of the previous two times, Zelixun still did not stop him this time. He just pointed the gun at the famous detective in front of him and warned him not to say unnecessary words with his actions and eyes.

Mouri Kogoro's throat rolled, and he was about to grab the receiver, but Zeurixun quickly leaned forward and pressed the hands-free button.

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