Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Did you catch the murderer so soon?

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The three burials are really surprised this time, and I don't know if it is the role of the illusion that makes solving the case so easy, or the poisonous police are so efficient.

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He turned to look at the three old people detained by the police. Their faces and hands were covered with cracks. They were the result of years of hard work in the wind and the sun, and their actions were filled with obedience. Such people would be murderers. murderer?

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"Is it the one you killed?" Three Burials didn't know how the former Muck would respond when he experienced this, but he should be similar to himself.

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Because no matter how the three of them looked, they didn't look like murderers, and a word specially used to describe domestic animals seemed appropriate to them - tame.

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The tame is like an ox ploughing in the field.

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"...No, it's not..."

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"Yes…"

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"US…"

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The three of them stammered and stumbled, and their opinions were not unified at all, and it seemed that they didn't even know what was going on.

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"Sir, these three are the fathers of the deceased, and some villagers have provided evidence that these girls were killed by them." The policeman at the head was tall and straight, with a firm tone, as if the key to solving the case had been hidden in his In my heart, "Last night they killed the victim, moved the body to the entrance of the village, and then cut off the head."

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Just listening to the three burials made them feel cruel. The three old men looked terrified and did not make any excuses for what the police said.

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"The three old guys can't even speak well." The fat policeman waved at the policeman behind, and took the three old men into the police car neatly.

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There are also differences between police cars and police cars. The vehicles used by several ordinary police officers are obviously different from those used by Mook, both in terms of appearance and age.

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"You two stay and protect the scene."

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"Yes."

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As for the four corpses at the entrance of the village, they have to wait for a special vehicle to take them away. After all, the fact that this group has been decapitated, it is too scary to transport the corpses to the police car. If it is really transported to the police station or the hospital, The police car is no longer in use.

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"Sir, let's go back." The fat policeman ran back to the side of the three burials with a smile on his face, "I can assure you, this is definitely an honor murder, the father murdered his daughter, it must be because of their indiscretion. ."

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"Amitabha."

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Seeing the four decapitated corpses mourning the Buddha's chanting mournfully, the fat policeman frowned, as if thinking about what the commander was talking about, whether it was the way Breton used to comfort the dead.

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Sanfu looked at the impatient fat policeman and asked suspiciously, "Have you ever been a tour guide?"

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He brought himself to the village in a flash, and announced the truth of the case in a flash. If the case in the world was so simple, there would never be an unjust case again.

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"Tour guide? Uh, no, I've been a police officer since I graduated from high school. You know, this small place doesn't have any tourist resources at all."

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"Yeah." Three Burials didn't say anything, after all, it's just an illusion, "Tell me what you think."

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But even in a fantasy world, the three burials felt a little uncomfortable, because this is most likely what happened and what Mook has experienced. In other words, in reality, four girls were beheaded and four lives were lost.

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The fat policeman sitting on the police car was obviously trying to make it difficult for the manufacturer to make it. After he sat on the buttocks, the frame was creaking.

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"The case is very clear. The father killed his daughter. It could only be an honor murder. I guess it was the four women who committed adultery with others, or something else that violated morality. They did this in order to protect their own honor. We have dealt with this kind of thing before in the police department.”

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"Untouchables..." When he said this word, the three burials were still not used to it, "They also have honor?"

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"Of course there is." The fat policeman said hesitantly, "After all, we..."

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Sanfu wanted to continue to ask questions, but the world in front of him suddenly went dark, a gust of wind blew past his ears, and the whistling sound was very similar to that of a speeding convertible sports car.

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The fat policeman's face became distorted, and his voice was intermittent until it disappeared completely.

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The monk has never ridden a sports car, but he has rich experience in subsonic flight.

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At this moment, it is like being in a dark tunnel. It is indeed a tunnel, but it is a time tunnel.

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The blackness faded, and Sanfu's eyes saw light again, but now the surrounding environment was no longer in the car, but in the police station.

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It's still the same office that I saw at the beginning, with the Wet Drug flag and police badge hanging on the walls. If a Wet Drug patriot sees these two things, they will feel proud in their hearts.

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But the third burial lacked this kind of self-consciousness. He just glanced at it and digested the scene he had just seen in the village.

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Four corpses, the victims who were taken away, even if it is an honor killing, there is no reason to protest like this after the killing. Is such a brutal thing really what three gentle old people can do?

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"The first scene is for me to see the girl who was beheaded, and the second scene is in the current police station..."

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"This is the illusion of Muke Shanta Crossbow, what he experienced."

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"Every scene has important information that I want to see. Act one is a strange honor killing. Act two, what's in the office now?"

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The three burials showed extraordinary qualities and quickly accepted the wonderful experience in front of them. Being able to do good deeds in the twenty-three districts of Tokyo for so many years requires more than a firm belief in Buddhism.

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And he is also a little interested in what Muke wants to tell him about the three burials. He must end this matter quickly, not to mention that there are terrifying evil gods in the outside world now, he can't spend too much time in the illusion .

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Just a former state civil servant, why did he become a **** who summoned the evil god? Three Burials thought that the answer must lie in the things he experienced in this scene.

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"An autopsy report?"

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The stack of official papers on the desktop attracted the attention of the three burials. UU reading www.uukanshu.com His English proficiency was not enough to read a whole document, but in the fantasy world everything was possible, he flipped through the autopsy report and browsed The information that may exist above is.

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Naturally, there are no highly skilled forensic doctors in the small backward places, and the autopsy that can be done is very simple, just a simple analysis of the fracture to see if there are any scars on the body...

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"Huh?" Three Burial's eyes stayed on one page of the autopsy report, "There is still night left in the lower body..."

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This was the case in all four corpses.

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According to the theory of honor murder given by the fat policeman, could it be that the father did something unacceptable before the murder?

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That was too ghostly. The corners of Sanbu's mouth twitched, and the landline in the office suddenly rang.

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"Hello, hello." Picking up the phone, Sanfu's polite tone made the other end of the phone very surprised.

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After a pause, a voice came from the microphone: "Shanta Crossbow, I have analyzed it. There are thirteen different quiet nights in the four bodies."