Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"I think the police officer from Tokyo didn't send you anything special, right?"

Bourbon began to test Officer Yamamura's words: "After all, if you want to go from Gunma to Tokyo, it is very convenient to drive back and forth."

Yamamura Cao said: "Of course not. Although Tokyo is very prosperous, I am not particularly interested in the food or specialties of that place. What he sent me was a photo of him when he was at the police academy. A group photo taken by someone else.”

"Oh?"

The three people instantly became energetic and looked at Yamamura Cao, as if waiting for his next words.

However, this policeman was a bit stupid, but he was not in the habit of casually telling others the secrets about himself and his friends.

Yamamura Cao coughed dryly and quickly brought the topic back to this case.

"Speaking of which, since you don't have any luggage, can you let our police officers check your belongings?"

Bourbon shrugged and said meaninglessly: "Of course."

After returning to the hall, the three people placed their belongings on the table in front of them.

Lancer is a box of gum and a black wallet. The wallet had Gin's name printed on it, and the dents in the three letters were very obvious in the daylight.

"G...in? What does this mean? Do you get a wallet when you buy wine these days?"

Yamamura Cao obviously didn't understand the fun between them as a couple, and took his spirit of criticizing straight men to the extreme, which made it difficult for Lancer to tell him the truth in front of so many people.

Lancer rubbed the tip of his nose with his slender index finger, chuckled softly and said, "That's what it is..."

Seeing this, Gin opened his mouth and showed his teeth, smiling a little teasingly.

Bobon didn't want to see them show off their affection in disguise, so he pushed his things in front of Yamamura Cao, hoping to promote the detection of the case as soon as possible.

"This is my thing. If it only has a mobile phone and a handkerchief, it shouldn't be used as a murder weapon to kill the deceased, right?"

Yamamura Cao bent down to look at his things and nodded: "That's true. But why is this handkerchief wrapped?"

He reached out and picked up the handkerchief, and something fell out.

A very bright thing, it seems to be some kind of jewelry.

Yamamura said sorry and picked up the thing from the ground, only to find that it was a ring.

Lancer groaned and opened his eyes to see the style of the ring.

Unfortunately, this ring looks very unfamiliar and I have never seen it on Rai's hand.

"You like to wear rings? But how do you wrap it in a handkerchief? It's easy to lose it."

Yamamura Cao put the ring in his handkerchief and wrapped it again. After Bourbon took it from his hand, he put it back on his body.

He said calmly: "This is a souvenir I got when I took a certain train. I just want to take it with me as a souvenir."

"I see." After a brief look, Yamamura Cao finally looked at Gin.

The man held a cigarette between his fingers, his long flowing silver hair was tied back by a dark hair tie, and he also wore a pair of thin-framed glasses with silver rims. His sharp and aggressive appearance was The decoration is much softer.

But despite this, Gin's dark green eyes still looked at Yamamura Cao without any emotion.

From his perspective, it looked like contempt.

Yamamura Cao felt a strong sense of oppression, and his eyes swept over him hastily, and said with a dry smile: "I don't think this gentleman has anything on him... Haha!"

Gin took out a pack of cigarettes from his loose yukata and handed it to him.

This attitude can be said to be very cooperative, but Yamamura Cao took it over cautiously and only briefly opened the cigarette case and glanced at it. Then, like a slave paying tribute to the emperor, he lowered his head and presented it with both hands.

The identities seem to have been completely reversed.

Gin snorted coldly, and blew out a puff of light white smoke under Lancer's envious gaze.

Some people are born to be superiors, which is really enviable to others!

"Then, can you let me see your two rooms next?" Yamamura Soo walked towards the two male lovers and registered their names by the way.

Bourbon observed for a while and suddenly said to Lancer and Gin: "These two people seem to be related to this murder. Their reactions are very unusual."

Lancer has noticed this a long time ago.

However, he pointed to the bath and said to Bourbon: "Detectives should first observe the murder scene, right? Why don't you go to the bath to look for clues?"

Bourbon stepped aside to make way, and motioned for Lancer to look.

The entrance to the stall in the soup pool was surrounded by police officers. If they had rashly gone over and said they wanted to inspect the scene to help find the murderer, they would be more likely to be regarded as the murderer.

Lancer raised his eyebrows slightly: "At this time, I know that the identity and size of the Edogawa child are really taking advantage of him. Others know that he is a child of Moori Kogoro's family, so they should also relax their vigilance against him."

Bourbon crossed his arms and chuckled: "Not only that, he is also very familiar with many police officers, so he is very trusted by them."

Gin raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but made no comment.

A few minutes later, Yamamura, who was already experienced, found the deceased's phone number from the mobile phone of one of the young men, and it was also recorded in the recent call list.

Yamamura Cao looked at the young man named Yokota in shock, pointed at him with trembling fingers, and asked: "Mr. Yokota, could you be the one who killed the deceased? You two know this, why?" What have you been hiding from us, the police? It’s suspicious, this is really suspicious!”

The man with short brown hair shook his head desperately, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he looked really scared.

"It's nothing! The reason I didn't say it was because..."

"Because?" Yamamura Cao, who firmly believed that he had caught the murderer, suddenly became calm and organized. "Because you had a dispute with the deceased, you secretly killed the deceased who was soaking alone in the hot spring last night while others were not paying attention!"

"The photos on your phone show that you have practiced kendo. I will search your room. If I find the long knife you used to practice kendo, it will be enough to prove that you are the murderer!"

The air in the hall became very quiet for a moment.

Lancer looked at the sky speechlessly, Gin looked at Yamamura Cao with a look of fool, and Bourbon put his hand on his forehead. There was really no way to connect such a policeman with Jingguang.

At this time, another man who finally couldn't sit still stood up and asked: "Mr. Police Officer, didn't you say before that the murder weapon was a jagged blade? If it was a kendo knife, the wound marks caused by it should be the same as those of the deceased. Is it different?"

His tone sounded a little unkind.

"Also, my boyfriend practices kendo with a bamboo sword!"

Everyone, including Yamamura Cao, was shocked.

"Boyfriend?!"