108 Raiders of Yukinoshita

Immediately got up, threw the bag of dried fish into a trash can not far away, and called my wife Yuno to follow.

The little cat squatted on the bench and watched them leave. Its figure disappeared on the other side of the long street. Never appeared again.

Yuigahama Shota, a sinful man...

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The residence of Huang Quanze’s family is a two-story European-style mansion with dark red brick walls and a half-old minaret on the outside. It is simple and elegant. It looks old. The first floor is the kitchen, living room and living room, and the second floor has a study, bedroom and living room. There is a wide courtyard outside the building, planted with turf, and it is some distance from other houses. It is not known whether it was left by the ancestors of Huang Quanze's family or bought by Huang Quanze Qiangweizang.

Yuigahama took my wife Yuno for a walk outside, and soon realized that something was wrong.

The mansion was dark and seemed empty, but the back door was open.

Masata Yuigahama found a corner, put on black gloves, and quietly climbed over the wall covered with green vines, followed by my wife Yuno. The two of them avoided the cameras installed in the corner of the house and quietly entered through the back door.

The back door leads to the corridor. There are two doors in front of the corner of the corridor wall. One is the kitchen, and the other is a room that integrates the washroom and laundry room. Going deep into it is the bathroom. The dark environment makes people feel a little creepy.

But the most frightening thing is the faint footprints on the light brown wooden floor in the corridor, a little dark red blood makes it very hidden in the dark, but it still cannot escape the eyes of Yuigahama Masata, who has a meticulous observation ability.

The footprints were outward, and the owner of the footprints should have opened the back door and left.

Yuigahama Shota did not take my wife Yuno in, but followed the traces outside, until he found traces of climbing on a fence, and then stopped.

"She escaped."

Yuigahama Shota said in a low voice with incomparable certainty.

From the size of the footprints, stride and other conditions, he has long judged that the owner of the footprints is Matsuzaka Granose, but he did not expect her to slip so fast.

"Then do you want to go in and check?"

My wife Yuno asked with a slight frown.

Yuigahama Shota didn't elaborate on what he planned to do with Matsuzaka Granose, so she didn't know whether to follow Matsuzaka Granose or investigate Huang Quanze's house next.

Personally, she is more interested in killing Matsuzaka Grano, a little bitch, because Yuigahama Shota cares about Matsuzaka Grano's appearance.

"Of course, if you run away, you will run away. I am more interested in Huang Quanze Qiangwei's works, and I won't have the chance to read them again in a few days."

Yugahama replied softly.

He knew in his heart that even though Matsuzaka Granose hated him extremely, he would not dare to trouble him rashly. The extraordinary means he showed before were not vegetarians. Don't go far away, avoid him completely, or quietly develop some forces, trying to use some forces to retaliate against him, in short, he doesn't need to worry about anything at the moment.

As for directly chasing Matsuzaka Granose and killing her... Isn't that a lot less fun?If someone makes trouble, he can't wait for it!

After a brief conversation, the two turned back to the back door and entered quietly.

When seeing the bloody footprints, Masata Yuigahama realized that Huang Quanze's family might all be GG, so there is no need to be too vigilant, and Matsuzaka Grano escaped as soon as possible in order to hide the traces, and it is impossible to take the initiative to reveal what happened to Huang Quanze's family They don't need to worry about any trouble in a short time.

Yubihama turned on the flashlight function of the mobile phone, and the not-so-bright light illuminated the corridor in front of them. The footprints outlined by the possession of blood suddenly became clear, and the footprints extended all the way to the bathroom door. The closer, the more blood.

He didn't say anything, he took my wife Yuno and walked over slowly, but avoided the blood stains and tried not to leave any traces.

"Want to go in and see?"

Yuigahama Masata asked in a low voice, mainly because he was afraid that Matsuzaka Grano would attack too hard and mess up the corpse. My wife Yuno might feel sick when she saw it, but he didn't care about anything personally.

My wife Yuno didn't think much about it, so she nodded. She knew that she had an extraordinary recovery ability, and she would not be in any danger at all. Under such conditions, it would be a problem to be coquettish, but she pretended to be cowardly to get Yubihama Masata's concern. It's okay, if there is a chance, she doesn't mind doing it.

The two walked into the bathroom cautiously. In order to avoid stepping on blood, my wife Yuno also took out her mobile phone and turned on the flashlight. The two faint beams of light were inconspicuous in the huge mansion, and it was difficult for the neighbors to notice.

When they reached the door of the bathroom, they didn't continue to walk, because the situation inside was a bit tragic. A large amount of blood was splashed on the white tile floor of the bathroom, and a strong smell of blood came over their faces.

The bathtub was filled with dark red blood, soaking in a slender woman, or a dead body. This kind of bleeding could not be survived by an ordinary person.

Yuigahama Shota squinted his eyes half-closed and observed that the corpse was already a little swollen, with too much blood, and some pale skin could barely be seen. It was hard to identify the original, it should be an adult woman.

According to the rough judgment of the smell of blood and the degree of coagulation of the blood on the ground, it took six to eight hours to die. After such a long time, it would be a bit troublesome to chase Matsuzaka Granose.

After watching it for two or three minutes, and confirming that there were not too many noteworthy details, Masata Yugahama took my wife Yuno out of here, went back to the corridor, and continued to go deep into Huang Quanze's house.

After walking for a long time, the two entered the kitchen. There was nothing special except that two kitchen knives were missing, so they went to the living room.

The living room is elegantly decorated, the walls are painted beige, there are many paintings and some strange works of art hanging there, in the center is a set of dark brown sofa and glass coffee table, facing an LCD TV, there are not sculptures and other works of art in the corner of the living room , is placed landscape plants.

Masata Yugahama was not in a hurry at all, and he came to appreciate the works of art one by one, explaining the masterpieces to my wife Yuno with great interest from time to time.

Huang Quanze Qiangwei Zang really got a lot of good things.

My wife Yuno is actually not interested in these things, but she will not refuse Yubihama Masata whispering beside her. When Yubihama Masata lowered her voice, the originally crisp and melodious voice became soft, waxy, and pleasing to the eye. An illusion of being melted.

No matter if you pay attention to the voice itself or the content of the speech, it is easy to be attracted. There is no way, except for the character, Yuigahama Masata is impeccable and perfect.

After spending a lot of time wandering around, Yugahama Masata noticed a violin placed in the corner of the living room, and approached it to observe it carefully.

The reason why I paid attention to that violin is that its workmanship is a bit rough, the reddish-brown varnish on the surface is very uneven, and the wood grain of the body is a bit messy. It looks like the work of amateurs.

Such a product, placed here, it is hard not to let people care.

After a few glances, Yuigahama Masata's attention shifted to the strings.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it, then moved closer to sniff it lightly, fiddled twice to identify the tone, then he shook his head and said to my wife Yuno.

"Rough works should be made by Huang Quanze Qiangweizang himself."

Then move on to other works of art.

He didn't want to say that the strings are made of human intestines, because his recognition ability is a bit exaggerated, which makes people think...he might have done it too.