[JOJO] Cream Risotto
Chapter 8
It's a pity that before Risout comes to pay the next rent, the big event that is closer to me is the start of school.
The university I applied to is the Department of Literature at the University of Naples Federico II. Although I have the important mission of inheriting Joestar’s business in the future, my grandfather said that managing the company can be learned from him. His teaching is definitely better than that of the school. Teach well.In this regard, Grandpa Xi Sa said not to listen to his nonsense.
The two have been arguing for so many years, and this kind of dismantling words made me hear a smell of dog food.
I just don't know what grandma thinks.
However, I have been in Italy for so long, so I really should go and see Grandpa Cesar who lives in Venice. Although his age does not look like a grandfather, he is more like an uncle. After all, he has never relaxed in practicing ripples, unlike his grandfather. Practice one day and rest for two years.
Just to put it bluntly, I understand the truth. Grandpa Xisa has a heart for the world, and my grandfather has a heart for grandma. It is his wish and plan to grow old with my grandma—my little uncles must be unexpected. Condition.
Then I called to ask my grandfather, Grandpa Xisa’s contact information and address, only to learn that Grandpa Xisa had temporarily returned to Tibet to be a temporary Ripple lecturer, and he might not return to Italy in a few years... Forget it, there is no chance of fate That's it.
·
However, before that, a vicious murder suddenly occurred in a certain property under my name.
When the intermediary company contacted me, my voice was trembling, and they said that the deceased should be related to the gangsters, a relative or friend who could not be contacted.The on-site investigation and evidence collection has ended, and the body is still in the body storage room of the police station. The intermediary tried every means to evade and say that he has no right to handle this matter. Please, I must go to the police station to walk through the scene.
Anyway, it is impossible for the police to continue to investigate the case, but naturally the house where the murder occurred can no longer be rented out in a short period of time. Since there are still a few days before the start of school, I think it’s okay to go and have a look, maybe you can Who is the murderer?Even if I can't arrest him and bring him to justice, I can always find a way to cheat him for mental damage, or send him to the hospital for five or ten years, which can be regarded as revenge for my house.
After I mentioned it in the restaurant, Bugarati immediately offered to accompany me to the police station, and said that if I wanted to do an on-site investigation, Apache could help.If someone is willing to help, of course I am very happy, and I set off with Bugarati immediately.
·
Wow, what a tragedy, this corpse looks like it was tortured|killed.
I took one look before I was pushed out of the room by Bugarati, who then had a few words with the police and showed me the autopsy records.
Similar to what I initially observed, there were countless cuts on the corpse, and even the eyeballs were pierced by iron nails. There were many scattered blades and iron nails at the scene, as if the murderer deliberately brought a few boxes of small metal boxes to torture the dead. Component.The inside of the corpse's throat showed signs of being cut by the blade, and it looks like the murderer even forced the deceased to swallow the blade...it hurts too much.
"Seeking revenge?"
What a vendetta.
"...It's torture." Bugarati came to this conclusion, and then he said to me seriously, "It's okay to investigate a little bit, but don't go too deep."
Although he said so, in the afternoon, he still offered to lend me Apache to help me. He said that Apache would definitely help me, but he didn't say the exact reason.Maybe it's because Apache is thoughtful, or has a unique talent for profiling?
No matter what, anyway, as long as it's not Fugo, no matter who will accompany me.
·
I just bought a car two days ago, but I haven't got my Italian driver's license yet. As long as I bring a little more money, it's okay to be caught on the road, but since Apache has a driver's license, letting him drive also saves me thing.
The crime scene was a small villa, which the intermediary said was shared by two people.The person who notified the police seemed to be another person who also lived in this villa, but he never showed up after calling the police. Maybe he escaped, or he was caught somewhere and was brutally murdered.
I walked to the place where the body with the white line was found. The blood on the ground had already dried up. It seemed that the police did not search for evidence carefully. I could still see some body tissues left on the ground, such as two fingers and A bone from nowhere.
Apaki frowned and pulled me farther away, blocking my view, and asked, "When is the time of death?"
I thought back: "32 hours ago."
"You wait here."
After he finished speaking, he stopped with his back to me. I thought he was going to enter the search or reasoning mode, but I didn't expect him to just stand there straight, and suddenly he said "Melancholic Blues" in a lowered voice.
Soon after, a blue-purple figure with a slender figure and a pixel display screen on his forehead appeared beside him.
Substitute, substitute? !
I widened my eyes in surprise, that pretty blue-purple figure was not an illusion, it was a genuine substitute.In other words, Apache, who was facing away from me, was a stand-in messenger, and Bugarati obviously knew this.
Is Bucciarati also a stand-in messenger?
I can't help but let go of my thoughts.
Is this social assistance job so dangerous?It seems that it is indeed dangerous under the social background where gangsters are prevalent...
The numbers on the display screen began to flow rapidly, until those numbers were fixed at 32 hours, and the blue-purple stand-in began to slowly transform, its body gradually elongated and changed color, and it became a very familiar human appearance to me.And the fixed number began to flow again like the time record next to the video progress bar, and the human being—a person who is most likely to be the murderer also stepped forward slowly, stopping about five years away from where the body was found. meters away.
Then, I heard the murderer's voice.
"I'll ask again, where is that guy?"
It was the exact same voice as the man I knew.
"That—the kid called Vinega Tobio—"
I couldn't help but hold my breath.
·
A few minutes later, the number on the forehead of the stand-in named "Melancholy Blues" paused. Apache looked back at me and said with some hesitation: "It may be troublesome to explain, but I have some special abilities."
He then looked at his stand-in. The stand-in who was much taller than him was lowering his scarlet eyes at the moment, looking down at the position of the corpse as if he was looking at the dead. Although I am not sure about the state of the dead at that time, but There is a high probability that he is on the verge of mental breakdown.
Apaki frowned slightly: "Although I don't know how he made those wounds five meters away, I probably know the appearance of the murderer—"
"I've seen this man before." I looked up at the figure of the tall man transformed into a stand-in with a complicated heart. acquaintance."
It was confirmed that it was Risut.
This is really beyond my expectation.
Of course, I don't feel regret or fear, and I don't want to give up my crush on him and my pursuit that hasn't started yet.Or in other words, now, I seem to like this man a little more.
If he can follow that mugger kid named Tobio to me—that's even better.
So I have to crack the computer password quickly, and I have to find out the secret hidden by the robber kid.
Whether he acted on his own will or was simply entrusted to find the little devil, he is definitely not the ordinary lockpicking company technician I guessed, he has a more interesting identity background.
Ah - a man with a mysterious identity, the script seems to be rewritten as an overbearing president's secret agent doting on his wife?Of course, the domineering president is still me. According to the routine, he and I have narrowed the distance to a negative value. It should be that after taking a special drug during a certain mission, he escaped into my room by accident, and then turned off the lights and omitted a few thousand words.
Apache stared at me in surprise, his golden-purple pupils were beautifully reflected by the setting sun
"Can you see it? Are you also a stand-in messenger?"
Sure enough, my brother was right.
I raised the corners of my lips.
Stand-in messengers are attracted to each other.
The author has something to say:
·The slicing team found out that Tobio was related to the boss. The boss originally wanted the guards to kill them... The boss collapsed in the middle of his business (Cream Sister is innocent.jpg
So the captain who wanted to ask for salary naturally obtained the information found by the team members and started looking for Tobio√
· Cha Ge’s eyes are really good-looking, of course, the person is also good-looking, and the double is also good-looking (I regret that I didn’t sleep with him before x
The university I applied to is the Department of Literature at the University of Naples Federico II. Although I have the important mission of inheriting Joestar’s business in the future, my grandfather said that managing the company can be learned from him. His teaching is definitely better than that of the school. Teach well.In this regard, Grandpa Xi Sa said not to listen to his nonsense.
The two have been arguing for so many years, and this kind of dismantling words made me hear a smell of dog food.
I just don't know what grandma thinks.
However, I have been in Italy for so long, so I really should go and see Grandpa Cesar who lives in Venice. Although his age does not look like a grandfather, he is more like an uncle. After all, he has never relaxed in practicing ripples, unlike his grandfather. Practice one day and rest for two years.
Just to put it bluntly, I understand the truth. Grandpa Xisa has a heart for the world, and my grandfather has a heart for grandma. It is his wish and plan to grow old with my grandma—my little uncles must be unexpected. Condition.
Then I called to ask my grandfather, Grandpa Xisa’s contact information and address, only to learn that Grandpa Xisa had temporarily returned to Tibet to be a temporary Ripple lecturer, and he might not return to Italy in a few years... Forget it, there is no chance of fate That's it.
·
However, before that, a vicious murder suddenly occurred in a certain property under my name.
When the intermediary company contacted me, my voice was trembling, and they said that the deceased should be related to the gangsters, a relative or friend who could not be contacted.The on-site investigation and evidence collection has ended, and the body is still in the body storage room of the police station. The intermediary tried every means to evade and say that he has no right to handle this matter. Please, I must go to the police station to walk through the scene.
Anyway, it is impossible for the police to continue to investigate the case, but naturally the house where the murder occurred can no longer be rented out in a short period of time. Since there are still a few days before the start of school, I think it’s okay to go and have a look, maybe you can Who is the murderer?Even if I can't arrest him and bring him to justice, I can always find a way to cheat him for mental damage, or send him to the hospital for five or ten years, which can be regarded as revenge for my house.
After I mentioned it in the restaurant, Bugarati immediately offered to accompany me to the police station, and said that if I wanted to do an on-site investigation, Apache could help.If someone is willing to help, of course I am very happy, and I set off with Bugarati immediately.
·
Wow, what a tragedy, this corpse looks like it was tortured|killed.
I took one look before I was pushed out of the room by Bugarati, who then had a few words with the police and showed me the autopsy records.
Similar to what I initially observed, there were countless cuts on the corpse, and even the eyeballs were pierced by iron nails. There were many scattered blades and iron nails at the scene, as if the murderer deliberately brought a few boxes of small metal boxes to torture the dead. Component.The inside of the corpse's throat showed signs of being cut by the blade, and it looks like the murderer even forced the deceased to swallow the blade...it hurts too much.
"Seeking revenge?"
What a vendetta.
"...It's torture." Bugarati came to this conclusion, and then he said to me seriously, "It's okay to investigate a little bit, but don't go too deep."
Although he said so, in the afternoon, he still offered to lend me Apache to help me. He said that Apache would definitely help me, but he didn't say the exact reason.Maybe it's because Apache is thoughtful, or has a unique talent for profiling?
No matter what, anyway, as long as it's not Fugo, no matter who will accompany me.
·
I just bought a car two days ago, but I haven't got my Italian driver's license yet. As long as I bring a little more money, it's okay to be caught on the road, but since Apache has a driver's license, letting him drive also saves me thing.
The crime scene was a small villa, which the intermediary said was shared by two people.The person who notified the police seemed to be another person who also lived in this villa, but he never showed up after calling the police. Maybe he escaped, or he was caught somewhere and was brutally murdered.
I walked to the place where the body with the white line was found. The blood on the ground had already dried up. It seemed that the police did not search for evidence carefully. I could still see some body tissues left on the ground, such as two fingers and A bone from nowhere.
Apaki frowned and pulled me farther away, blocking my view, and asked, "When is the time of death?"
I thought back: "32 hours ago."
"You wait here."
After he finished speaking, he stopped with his back to me. I thought he was going to enter the search or reasoning mode, but I didn't expect him to just stand there straight, and suddenly he said "Melancholic Blues" in a lowered voice.
Soon after, a blue-purple figure with a slender figure and a pixel display screen on his forehead appeared beside him.
Substitute, substitute? !
I widened my eyes in surprise, that pretty blue-purple figure was not an illusion, it was a genuine substitute.In other words, Apache, who was facing away from me, was a stand-in messenger, and Bugarati obviously knew this.
Is Bucciarati also a stand-in messenger?
I can't help but let go of my thoughts.
Is this social assistance job so dangerous?It seems that it is indeed dangerous under the social background where gangsters are prevalent...
The numbers on the display screen began to flow rapidly, until those numbers were fixed at 32 hours, and the blue-purple stand-in began to slowly transform, its body gradually elongated and changed color, and it became a very familiar human appearance to me.And the fixed number began to flow again like the time record next to the video progress bar, and the human being—a person who is most likely to be the murderer also stepped forward slowly, stopping about five years away from where the body was found. meters away.
Then, I heard the murderer's voice.
"I'll ask again, where is that guy?"
It was the exact same voice as the man I knew.
"That—the kid called Vinega Tobio—"
I couldn't help but hold my breath.
·
A few minutes later, the number on the forehead of the stand-in named "Melancholy Blues" paused. Apache looked back at me and said with some hesitation: "It may be troublesome to explain, but I have some special abilities."
He then looked at his stand-in. The stand-in who was much taller than him was lowering his scarlet eyes at the moment, looking down at the position of the corpse as if he was looking at the dead. Although I am not sure about the state of the dead at that time, but There is a high probability that he is on the verge of mental breakdown.
Apaki frowned slightly: "Although I don't know how he made those wounds five meters away, I probably know the appearance of the murderer—"
"I've seen this man before." I looked up at the figure of the tall man transformed into a stand-in with a complicated heart. acquaintance."
It was confirmed that it was Risut.
This is really beyond my expectation.
Of course, I don't feel regret or fear, and I don't want to give up my crush on him and my pursuit that hasn't started yet.Or in other words, now, I seem to like this man a little more.
If he can follow that mugger kid named Tobio to me—that's even better.
So I have to crack the computer password quickly, and I have to find out the secret hidden by the robber kid.
Whether he acted on his own will or was simply entrusted to find the little devil, he is definitely not the ordinary lockpicking company technician I guessed, he has a more interesting identity background.
Ah - a man with a mysterious identity, the script seems to be rewritten as an overbearing president's secret agent doting on his wife?Of course, the domineering president is still me. According to the routine, he and I have narrowed the distance to a negative value. It should be that after taking a special drug during a certain mission, he escaped into my room by accident, and then turned off the lights and omitted a few thousand words.
Apache stared at me in surprise, his golden-purple pupils were beautifully reflected by the setting sun
"Can you see it? Are you also a stand-in messenger?"
Sure enough, my brother was right.
I raised the corners of my lips.
Stand-in messengers are attracted to each other.
The author has something to say:
·The slicing team found out that Tobio was related to the boss. The boss originally wanted the guards to kill them... The boss collapsed in the middle of his business (Cream Sister is innocent.jpg
So the captain who wanted to ask for salary naturally obtained the information found by the team members and started looking for Tobio√
· Cha Ge’s eyes are really good-looking, of course, the person is also good-looking, and the double is also good-looking (I regret that I didn’t sleep with him before x
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