face pale!

The flowers are pale!

She couldn't help being like this, not to mention her physiology, she also had ups and downs psychologically today, no wonder it was like this.

Originally, the uneasiness and inexplicable expectation before the first serious blind date turned into the secret joy of seeing the right eye, then the habitual shame of self-destruction of the family, and then the shock of seeing the dead...

Poor Miss Editor!

When Hikigu Ryohei heard that there was a dead person in the bathroom for some reason, he was just surprised, and didn't show any special behavior.

In his previous life, Liang Ping was not the kind of person who liked to watch the excitement. When he saw those idle people who couldn't help but lean over, he didn't even have the desire to step down and ask. He shook his head while watching those people.

The moment he heard the loud exclamations of the customers, he was even a little surprised by his calmness.

Although Mrs. Miura was also very frightened, she was more courageous. She ate regularly and did not spoil her stomach.

Although he lost his appetite, he didn't react too strongly. He just worried that today's blind date couldn't continue.

For the deceased, the kind-hearted she felt very sorry, but after she calmed down—that was all.

······Except for a little feeling about the fragility of life.

After someone called the police, she was told that the customers present needed to stay here temporarily, and she also signaled Ryohei to sit next to Machida with her eyes to comfort her.

The drawbridge effect!

She thought about this.

Liang Ping is not the kind of coddling person, as today's dinner companion and the only male, he does have the obligation to comfort women.

He and Mrs. Miura sat on the left and right next to the pretty pale editor, passing tissues and pouring hot water.

Sure enough, Ms. Machida followed Hikigaya Ryohei's warm and caring deeds, and anyway, her expression became much more natural.

In other words, Liang Ping saw an acquaintance.

It's that nasty detective named Mori Kogoro from before.

There was also his high school daughter, and the elementary school student with black-rimmed glasses that he saw at his detective agency that day.

"Are all elementary school students so courageous now? Or have they been taught badly by that detective?" He shouted in his heart.

Seeing the elementary school student and a seemingly unreliable detective skillfully cordon off the scene, quickly call the police, and inform the customers and shop assistants to stay in the store, Liangping had a sense of "so skilled".

He didn't go up to say hello, but watched them from the sidelines as a background.

Don't want to talk to this detective!

When I saw him, I thought of the fact that I helped someone wear a hat!

There is an indescribable sense of disobedience in this weird combination of one big and one small?

Isn't it... a little bit appropriate?

In short, this pair looks so contradictory!

※※※※※※※※※※Dividing line※※※※※※※※※※※

After calling the police, the police came very quickly, and the lineup was surprisingly large.

The leading policeman, dressed in casual clothes and wearing a round cap, was very dignified. At first glance, he was not the kind of uniform cannon fodder on duty.

Police officer Mumu Thirteen saw the face of Mori Kogoro, and he was furious!

Today, it is rare for me to come to a remote area like Chiba to do a mission. How could the murder case I encountered be related to this bastard?

In fact, today he was ordered by the superior to bring a kind of elite from the Metropolitan Police Department to the Chiba area to investigate a huge smuggled drug sales network.

Just by the look on his face, he knew it wasn't going well.

The anti-reconnaissance ability of the drug dealer with the pseudonym "Ito Isao" is not ordinary, and he may even have gotten wind of it in advance.

"Brother Maori, why is it you again?"

The eyes of police officer Mu Mu are very helpless.

"Haha, I brought Xiaolan and the others here to eat hot pot. Recently, a client of mine gave me a large coupon..."

The middle-aged detective explained wretchedly, but Officer Meguro stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, okay, we only met last week, so let's talk about gossip later! First help Chiba's colleagues to investigate and collect evidence! Sato, you are in charge of questioning witnesses and other people present..."

In short, this group of professionals from the Metropolitan Police Department is still very skilled in business, directing the uniformed cannon fodder to collect evidence, interrogate, and confirm the identity of the deceased...

Ms. Machida, the editor who was "fortunate" to be the first witness, was naturally the first to be invited to another area for questioning.

Because of her bad complexion, House Miura and Ryohei Hikigani followed her as companions, and they were also questioned by the way.

In fact, there is nothing to ask. Ms. Machida just recalled some rough and leafy information. Anyway, Ryohei couldn't tell what clues might be in it.

He had never read any detective novels in his previous life, nor was he interested in them.

He was very surprised, why in a relatively remote area of ​​the Tokyo metropolitan area like Chiba, such a group of plain-clothes policemen who seemed to be very professional and capable appeared when they reported to the police.

The police lady who asked Machida to take notes is even more top-notch.

She's not the kind of ordinary police girl who just looks pretty!

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