Me dressed as a gin brother

"Is it her?" Zhu Fujingguang's lips moved slightly, asking calmly.

Kurosawa Hideaki glanced at the woman, "No."

He paused, "It's not, but her hands are not clean."

The phrase dirty hands can mean many things.

Maybe it's killing someone, doing some illegal business, or stealing something.

In short, it is impossible to be a good person who abides by the law.

He looked at the crowd that had gathered after the commotion caused by the woman, and poured the glass of Angel's Tears into the flower pot beside him while the bartender was not paying attention.

"Interesting. What an ingenious invitation."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was taken aback, as if someone had poured cold water on his head, "What do you mean?"

"You have already figured out the answer." Kurosawa Hideaki looked straight at him with smiling eyes, "Why don't you believe in yourself?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes uncontrollably swept towards the sticky blood on the bar until Kurosawa Hideaki spoke again.

"This murder was deliberately done by the murderer to show me. It's really interesting."

He looked down at the dead man, without a trace of pity in his eyes, "The murderer deliberately chose a heinous person to kill, and he expected that such a dead person would not make me too angry."

"so?"

"He doesn't look like he wants to make me angry."

After finishing speaking, the people attracted by the commotion at the bar had already formed a semicircle around the place.

The victim died tragically, almost with blood on his face.Only one side of the silver mask barely hung on his face, and the other side fell off, revealing bloodshot and purple eyeballs.

The lining of the white suit had soaked through the blood he coughed up, and it had already begun to take on the dark reddish-brown color of oxidized blood.

Looking at the state of death, it was like being infected with viral blood fever.

Kurosawa Hideaki's eyes fell on the empty cup in front of the deceased, it was a small bullet cup.

Some specific cocktails use this shot glass, such as Angel Tears.

Is it—

He immediately stepped off the seat sideways and left Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand in doubt, trying to grab him.

"Have you been vaccinated?" Kurosawa Hideaki immediately avoided, and then covered his mouth.

"What vaccine?"

"Viral blood fever." Kurosawa Hideaki took a step back again, almost sticking his whole body against the wall, "Don't come near me, you stay here and check the situation, I...cough."

Oops!

"I beat you." Zhu Fu Jingguang heard the slight cough, "All the police beat you, and you should have beaten them when you joined the job, to prevent being caught and interrogated with viruses."

He stepped forward and walked towards Kurosawa Hideaki, "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't come here! I—cough cough." Kurosawa Hideaki coughed twice again, he coughed softly, but still did not let go of his hand covering his lips, "I may be infected."

"What?" Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately looked at Kurosawa Hideaki's cup, "Which cup is it?"

"Yes." Kurosawa Hideaki closed his eyes and stated calmly, "I need ribavirin, I didn't drink that cup of Angel's Tears, but spit it out, the situation shouldn't be too serious , not to mention that I have been vaccinated, and it is enough to cooperate with drug treatment."

"Go and disperse the crowd and tell them that the man may have died of an infectious disease. To put it more seriously, don't let them get close."

Kurosawa Hideaki spoke extremely fast, he couldn't stay here for longer, and it is still unknown whether the blood fever he contracted is the kind that can be transmitted through the air.

"The murderer was not the bartender, nor the woman. But the murderer was someone who had access to the ingredients of the liquor.

Those red teardrops that simulate tears in Angel Tears are made of pomegranate syrup, and the blood heat can be transmitted through the blood.The red color of pomegranate molasses, it's not surprising that a little blood can't be seen mixed in. "

Seeing Jing Guang's dignified and panicked expression, Kurosawa Hideaki bent his eyes and smiled.

"Don't worry, it's nothing, the people who do these things don't want me to die. The full attack time of blood fever is 48-72 hours. Even in the worst case, I still have at least two days."

"Don't be like this." Zhu Fu Jingguang leaned forward, almost unable to maintain the movement of standing still, "Don't be so indifferent to yourself. I..."

He didn't continue talking, Kurosawa Hideaki had shown a slight tendency to self-destruct early on, and what he said was of no use to Kurosawa.

I have to say something else, something that Xiu Ming will miss.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at his dark green eyes, and felt blessed for a moment, "Think about your brother."

"I don't care, take it easy." Kurosawa Hideaki chuckled, "Originally, the angel's tears were just a reminder to me from the person who planned the murder, and he probably didn't expect that I would enter."

The cocktail of Angel Tears is not popular at this kind of banquet. It is too small and does not fit the current atmosphere, so the person who orders it should have a strong purpose.

Kurosawa Hideaki immediately thought of what the lady said when she approached the victim:

Supervisor, let's dance.

The dance was too long, and I was tired before finishing it.

The first sentence should be used to confirm the identity, and supervision is the general term for "connectors".

The second game is a password, which is used to determine the content of the transaction.

"Jing Guang, go ask the bartender how many Angel Tears have been sold today?"

"Compared to solving the case, I think you need to go to the hospital more." Zhu Fu Jingguang stood still, and even pressed the contactor hidden in his clothes with his right hand, "I can't just sit and watch you get sicker and sicker." Seriously, the longer this virus drags on, the more dangerous it becomes."

"do not."

Kurosawa Hideaki sighed a little, "Don't do this, once you press that communicator, our mission will fail, and you should also know what a great opportunity this is, we can't waste it."

"I knew in my heart that the onset of this virus would not be so fast. At first it was just like having the flu, and it would take two days to attack."

Zhu Fujingguang's lips were drawn into a straight line, and he resisted extremely, but his reason told him that what Kurosawa Hideaki said was not wrong at all, and he should follow it now.

Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly moved his hand away from the emergency contact, and took a deep look at Kurosawa Hideaki. Just as he was about to move, he heard commotion from the crowd.

"What? Who is he?"

"It turned out to be that famous detective?"

"He even participated in the event?"

Kurosawa Hideaki looked up at the man who came out of the crowd.

The sharp false fangs protruded from his lips. Before he could finish observing, the famous detective took off his mask and waved back the crowd gathered at the scene loudly.

"No one is allowed to approach here, everyone back off! I'm Kogoro Mori, why are you still standing there! Call the police!"

The woman who pushed the dead man immediately became uneasy.

Kurosawa Hideaki kept huddling in a small corner next to the wine cabinet, observing the lobby on the first floor.

Suddenly a figure swayed at the side of the curtain, it was not Toru Amuro.

At this time, no one knew the hidden danger of the deceased, and the sudden appearance of Kogoro Mori's title of "famous detective" was extremely resounding, and this kind of person would become the backbone of everyone at this time.

So standing close to Mori Kogoro is the choice of a normal person, and the person hiding in the curtain away from the crowd is very suspicious.

"—I can't make phone calls!"

"Me too, it shows outside the circle!"

"Me too! What's going on? How could this happen? I want to complain to the organizer! I just came to a banquet, why did this happen!"

The fact that there was no signal caused the crowd, who had calmed down a little earlier, to riot again.

Fear is contagious.

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who had stopped moving, and said softly: "Tell Maori all about our findings, show him your identity, and be careful to cover up the photos. The bracelet should not have the effect of covering up the photos. I'm going to the second floor."

"Are you going to the infirmary to get your medicine?"

"Hmm." Kurosawa Hideaki didn't deny it, "It's not appropriate for me to stay on the first floor, it might infect others."

After he finished speaking, he immediately disappeared into the crowd and left quietly.

The purpose of the murderer to show him this case should not be to draw his attention to the wine cabinet.

Or that the liquor cabinet had nothing to do with the murderer of the victim.

So why did the murderer want him to see it?And why did the hint of Angel's Tears be given with the intention of misleading?

Kurosawa Hideaki coughed twice, and entered the kitchen on the second floor from behind the curtain.

Not right.

He looked at the cooking table behind the secret passage. The moisture on it had completely disappeared, but there was still some moisture on the ground.

The somewhat sticky smell of oily smoke also becomes stronger with the disappearance of the freshener smell.

These are all normal, the only abnormal thing is the freezer for storing meat, which has been opened by a small corner, and it is blowing out cold air.

If it was normal, Kurosawa Hideaki would definitely step forward to check, but it is different now.

The person who reached the kitchen on the second floor through the secret passage from the first floor is still here.

Kurosawa Hideaki touched Beretta, suppressed the itch in his throat, and swallowed the cough that jumped to his lips.

This person knows his style better, at least he knows that he will never hold back when he sees anomalies.

So he intentionally showed his flaws, expecting that he would follow, and put on some anomalies in the kitchen.

Attempt to sneak attack when he went to check the freezer. According to this process, the sneak attacker should hide in the blind spot on his left hand side.

Kurosawa Hideaki took a step forward and aimed the Beretta that had already been loaded in his hand at that position.

"Don't move!"

The man standing by the side froze for a moment.

"Ha, you are indeed in this position. Cough..." Kurosawa Hideaki coughed twice, looking at the person hiding in the shadows.

"Did you drink Angel's Tears?" The orange-red haired boy in a chef's costume widened his eyes in astonishment, "How come?"

"Why not? Little undercover agent." Kurosawa Hideaki withdrew his gun, "I just said that ordinary mafia will never get my files."

He looked at the young man from top to bottom. This kind of gaze was extremely aggressive, which made the young man extremely uncomfortable. He clenched the dagger at his waist, pressed his body down slightly, and was ready to jump out at any time.

"Don't be so nervous, there are too many undercover agents that I have seen through, and not all of them will be revealed by me." Kurosawa Hideaki bent the corners of his lips, "The police don't use child labor, it seems that you can only be from there gone."

"Which side?"

"What's the name of the military and police agency? Dog?" Kurosawa Hideaki has only heard that name from other people's mouths. It seems to be a dog. Anyway, it has something to do with dogs. There are many underage ones...

"It's a hunting dog." The boy stood up straight as if giving up, "I am Michizo Tachihara."

"Oh." Kurosawa Hideaki finished answering, not in a hurry, and fixedly looked at Liyuan, waiting for him to continue.

Michizo Tachihara took a deep breath and smiled wryly, "I didn't expect to be spotted by you. I have been lurking in the mafia for so many years without being discovered."

"Standing posture." Kurosawa Hideaki said briefly, "No one will stand in a crowd like a military posture, except you military police.

This is really something that can be seen at a glance. "

From Kurosawa's expression, Liyuan saw the second half of the sentence he didn't say:

You still have to ask?

He twitched the corner of his mouth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Kurosawa Hideaki, "I answered your question, now it's time for you to pay."

"Show me the murder, what is the purpose of leading me to the kitchen on the second floor to attack me?"

"My boss asked me to do this, I just accepted a task." Michizao Tachihara looked at him with some guilt, "I know where the medicine is. You have been vaccinated, and you will be fine after taking some medicine."

"Heh." Kurosawa Hideaki chuckled, "You took me to take medicine? What? You want to be found out as an undercover agent?"

Li Yuan Michizao immediately froze.

"Follow the script your boss gave you. Now, press and hold your communicator and tell him that the mission failed." Kurosawa Hideaki walked to the cooking table and leaned gently on it.

"Why?" Li Yuangang asked, and immediately shut up after seeing Kurosawa Hideaki's disgusted expression.

I remembered that this policeman hated the fact that people asked questions without being paid.

Forget it... just do what he said honestly.

Tachihara Michizo pressed the communicator, "Mr. Mori, my mission has failed."

"Oh? Heyze took Beretta and forced you to press the communicator?"

The voice of Mr. Mori came from the communicator, and the sound of the collision of acrylic products came from beside him.

"You can understand it this way." Kurosawa Hideaki snatched the communicator, "Isn't this what you want?"

The man smiled and said, "Why is it what I want? I just want to see your strength. After all, the appearance of an heir like you in Japan really makes the Mafia like us have to be vigilant."

Kurosawa Hideaki was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Be honest, don't talk about these scenes, you want to make a deal with Ai Er."

That Mr. Sen seemed to be taken aback by his straightforwardness.

"Tachihara Michizao didn't know that I would drink that cup of Angel's Tears, but you know, you are sure I will."

"The lines about the tears of angels I heard when I entered the door were also spoken by the people you arranged for me to say."

"The host of this banquet is you, so knowing the time when everyone got on the boat, it's easy to make that kind of 'coincidence'."

"And Liyuan, who took over the task, didn't know that I would drink that cup of angel's tears to prove that you—"

Don't trust him, you know he's undercover.

"Okay, that's enough." Mori Ogai pushed all the chips at hand to the front of the poker table, and signaled the croupier to continue the game, "I'm getting more and more afraid of being seen by you, but it's a pity that we have to meet in a while. room."

"The victim you killed was—"

"It's a candidate congressman who intends to take office in Yokohama, but wants to let contraband circulate in Yokohama. I will never allow drugs to appear in my Yokohama."

Kurosawa Hideaki suspiciously removed the communicator and glanced at the name on it.

Well, it is indeed written about the boss.

How can you, a mafia, uphold justice and behave like a policeman?

Oh no, he's a mafia cop too.

"From now on, all the mafia in Japan will live under your insight. Of course, I will try your skills." Mori Ogai watched as the croupier returned the chips he withdrew to him along with other people's chips.

"Fortunately, you are as smart as rumored. Looking forward to our meeting."

Kurosawa Hideaki threw the communicator to Tachihara Michizo.

This Mr. Sen is really amazing. If he didn't find out the truth, or if he was a little stupid, he wouldn't be able to get off the ship intact and healthy.

Even if grandfather and elder brother were here, they couldn't save a person infected with blood fever.

"He won't give up on you, and you won't leave any evidence." Kurosawa Hideaki looked at Liyuan, who was a little embarrassed, "You blamed all the crimes on the woman who found the body, because she was a drug dealer intermediary."

"Are you going to expose me?" Li Yuan looked at him.

"Of course not, you're still undercover. You undercover...you can't fail." Kurosawa Hideaki finished speaking as if sighing, and coughed twice.

Mori Ogai found out that Li Yuan was an undercover agent but still wanted to use him because he didn't want Li Yuan to fail as an undercover agent.

Both the undercover and the undercover don't want the undercover to fail, so what else does he need to intervene?

"I have to take medicine, follow me to the infirmary."

Hideaki Kurosawa pressed on his communicator while walking, "Lux, if there are detectives around who say that woman is the murderer, don't refute it."

"Yes." Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned for a moment, but didn't ask anything.

He still remembered what Yamamoto said, your leader has more burdens than you think, don't ask more.To trust him is to trust yourself.

Kurosawa Hideaki had taken the medicine, then tied his arm with a rubber band and injected himself with a full dose, and skillfully threw the needle into the incineration bag.Then he took out the airtight bottle from the cabinet in the infirmary, pulled out the cuff pocket used to spit out wine, stuffed it in and sealed it, and threw it into the incineration bag as well.

Tachihara Michizao watched with admiration and was dumbfounded.

"Shall I go back to my life first?"

"No, you follow me, there are still big things to come." Kurosawa Hideaki put down his sleeves, "2-6-23, have you heard?"

Tachihara Michizao's expression was confused for a moment, "What?"

"Oh."

Kurosawa Hideaki quickly ran to the first floor. When he arrived, there was no one around the corpse, only the handcuffed woman was sitting at the bar in panic.

Zhu Fu Jingguang immediately walked to his side, "How are you?"

"I have taken the medicine." Kurosawa Hideaki replied briefly, "I suspect that the number 2-6-23 has something to do with the organization, we must get that wine bottle. Wait, I-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and Kurosawa Hideaki stared at the wine bottle that Zhu Fu Jingguang took out from his clothes.

"—how did you get it?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang handed out the bottle, "I knew the first thing you did after you came down was to look at the bottle, and I just took it out of the way."

"Wow, that's really good." Kurosawa Hideaki and Momo Jingguang gathered together, Tachihara Michizo took out the flashlight in his pocket and handed it to Kurosawa, and then sat down beside the two of them in a fair manner, looking at Kuroko Officer Ze pries the bottle.

I saw Kurosawa Hideaki touching the bottle body twice first, then rubbing against the edge of the wine label twice, tearing off the label, and sticking the flashlight on the bottle to illuminate it. Can vaguely see the tube inside.

"Yes." Kurosawa Hideaki turned off the flashlight, squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and then his eyes fell on the torn wine label, and saw a small rectangular piece of paper stuck to the back. He tore off the piece of paper and put it on the bottle mouth. Compare the missing piece of wax seal.

The size is exactly the same!

So the person who read the message posted it back?

Ha, funny.

Who is so careless?

Kurosawa Hideaki looked at the content on the piece of paper: #969 #6261.

This is?

"This mailbox number?" Zhu Fu Jingguang looked surprised, "This should—"

As he spoke, he glanced at Liyuan, and then leaned into Kurosawa Hideaki's ear and whispered: "It should be related to the organization. I saw that Rum sent a letter to this email address."

Kurosawa Hideaki held the note tightly, paused for a while, and then pasted it on the wine label to restore it.

He remembered the two sentences that were connected together when he entered the cabin:

Are there any rooms on board?

2-6-23

Whose email is this?Will it be the boss?Why mention the room?