Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

It's summer.

Even at night, the heat wave still follows him, like a layer of transparent hot clothes, rising and spreading around his skin that is wet with sweat.

In Kyoto Prefecture, Ayanokouji Fumimaro didn't bother to straighten his messy hair and drove to the murder scene in a hurry.

At that time, a drunk man was leaning against the street lamp in the alley and thinking about life. He accidentally saw a wild dog with arms in its mouth jumping out of the shadows.

Such a horrifying scene appeared in front of him, which shocked him to the point of losing his drunkenness.

The roars and shouts attracted the social beasts who had not gone far from his entertainment boss.

A wild dog has a human arm in its mouth.

The case quickly reached the ears of Kyoto Prefecture, and they later found the body of Jack Waltz in a nearby abandoned warehouse.

The scene looked like a pot of fish soup that had long been rotten but had been repeatedly cooked and stewed. The rich and fishy smell made it difficult to breathe.

According to the police investigation, it can only be inferred from the traces left on the body that the deceased had been interrogated before his death. However, why and how Jack Waltz was brought here has been impossible to trace due to the continuous rain for several days. .

The bones mixed with dust were covered with rotten meat pieces, like a piece of pizza that had been forgotten in the refrigerator and dropped on tofu, and after a few months, it turned into an extremely dark dish.

The human-shaped stains look particularly terrifying under the strong light, as if they are ominous marks left by shadows on the floor, like a grim reaper painting a black impressionism on the world.

Jack Waltz's right arm partially disappeared without a trace, and blood extended forward from the fracture. After identification, it was obviously the marks left when a hungry wild dog bit him, and then turned into this **** scene.

Inside the cordon, the Kyoto Prefectural Police, headed by Ayanokouji Fumimaro, looked solemn.

Not far away, there were occasional retching sounds that were deliberately suppressed.

Obviously, even detectives who are used to seeing murder cases will still feel physically uncomfortable in similar situations.

"Police Department, we have investigated. This warehouse was originally owned by the president of an advertising company. A few months ago, the president was killed by an employee for deducting wages from his employees, so this place was abandoned... "

A police officer ran over to report the results of the investigation.

It's like a black comedy, and it can be said that it has nothing to do with this case.

Ayanokouji Fumimaro rubbed his eyebrows, walked out of the warehouse, and looked around for a moment.

Next to him, a criminal policeman said:

"Police Department, this is about a 10-minute drive from the hotel where Mr. Waltz lived at the time. Judging from the time, no matter how careful the murderer is, it is impossible to completely find the witnesses. As long as we gradually expand the scope of the inquiry..."

"What if Mr. Waltz was not brought here as soon as he left the hotel?" Ayanokouji Fumimaro asked.

"Eh..." The detective was startled, "Police department, what do you mean..."

"Nothing, let's seal off the scene first and then collect clues." Ayanokouji Fumimaro breathed out.

He was able to easily kidnap a retired military officer under the eyes of the police and dump his body within a 10-minute drive from the missing hotel. ….

Thinking of Mark Spencer, who had yet to find out anything after being murdered...the murderer turned out to be a secretary who had been working beside him for many years.

The bargaining chips for betrayal are nothing more than power, money and threats.

He suspected that this series of cases was simply a conspiracy by the US military to take the opportunity to purge party members!

…

After the rain.

The bright moonlight spilled into the room through the half-open curtains, casting a mottled pattern on the floor.

Belmod leaned against the side of the curtain, the light on the desk shining on her face.

With a smile on his face, Toru Amuro turned off his cell phone that was vibrating a few seconds ago, looked at the uninvited woman, and pushed a glass of red wine to the table.

Belmode picked it up and gently stirred the red wine in the glass, watching the red liquid swirling around and around in the glass.

She didn't drink, but just observed the expression of the man in front of her through the reflection of the cup, and her voice was as lazy and charming as ever:

"Congratulations not yet, you have become Mouri Kogoro's disciple."

Toru Amuro smiled slightly, nodded, and said: "Yeah, although the process was a bit bumpy, but fortunately it was successful. Speaking of which... I understand why you are attracted to this detective. I can't see through him. It may be true. You can learn a lot from him.”

“…”

Hearing this, Belmod paused imperceptibly:

"Oh? Did something interesting happen?"

“…”

This time Toru Amuro's expression was a bit unnatural.

Thinking back to what happened when he was sent to the interrogation room, although it was not Mouri Kogoro's 'masterpiece', the other party acquiesced to this behavior after all, and only called the Megure Police Department afterwards to inform the Megure Police Department of the truth.

Taking it out on his best friend in high school... I intentionally punished myself and the detective wearing sunglasses.

Amuro Tooru thought so, so he quickly hid his emotions deep in his heart and continued to say with a smile:

"It's just some insignificant episode, but you..."

Toru Amuro looked up at the Thousand-Faced Witch and said:

"You clearly agreed to cooperate and help me investigate certain things, but you suddenly ran away to the UK. It really caught me off guard."

These words were not all intended to obtain information. After all, without the opponent's 'disguise technique', many of his plans would have to be stopped.

"Oh~ I can't help myself either."

Belmod shook his head slightly, "So... didn't I come to you immediately after I came back, my partner~"

If I believe a word of your words, I lose...

However, UU reading www. ukanshu.net The people in the detective agency like Belmod don’t look like they are just pretending...

Toru Amuro was silent for a moment, and then said: "Let me state in advance that although I have become the disciple of that famous detective, I have not yet gained his trust because of the episode I mentioned before. Now that you are back, you must take good care of yourself. Help me...partner."

This guy...is really not easy to deceive. If he helps him find Shirley, it will definitely arouse Icewine's alert. But if he doesn't help, Bourbon will keep his promise not to attack his Angel and Coolguy. With the observation of that 'little silver marble' Sooner or later, you will find problems...

Belmod's thoughts were spinning, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, but he answered without any pause: "Speaking of which, I quite admire you, so you must remember not to show your face in front of that famous detective. Horse's feet."

Toru Amuro smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern. I believe that with your cooperation, I can handle it very well." 39314398.

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