Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

While the investigators were procuring supplies, Gar Sanchez was quietly trying to untie his bound hands, and a small utility blade slipped out of his sleeve, and he could pick it up as long as it was aimed at the rope and cut down. Thomson, who was placed on the ground less than two meters away from him, exchanged offense and defense with the investigator.

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Unfortunately, Gal didn't have the dexterous fingers of Rick, and the box knife flicked through his clumsy fingers, cutting his index finger and thumb instead of cutting the rope.

"Hiss!" Gal gasped, and at the same time cursed "F**k" in his heart.

He hates being tied to a fixed place the most, and he can't regain his freedom for a while, which makes his nerves start to get restless!

He made a deal with the U.S. government and came to Xueshan not to change to another place to go to jail!

Be sure to think of a way!Get out of this situation ASAP—

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Rick held his favorite pillow in his right hand, and a handful of canned fresh fruit in his left. He observed the other party across a shelf, and had a panoramic view of Gar Sanchez's mental activities.

[Weisu: Ah, this is a great success in psychology. ]

[Sulphur: Don't do basic exercises 6. ]

[Anna: Wait until you have your second psychological success before saying this. ]

A pair of snow boots appeared in front of Gal. Someone stood in front of him. Gal looked up at the smiling Asian face. Although he didn't want to admit it, the expression on the other side was much more sincere than when he was fooling others.

"Mr. Sanchez, with all due respect, how much do you think these things are worth?" Rick piled up all the things the investigators wanted in front of Gal, and asked him the price.

Do you really want to give money... Could it be that it was an oolong just now?

Rick watched Gar Sanchez's expression change as quickly as a disco light ball, and then the other party thought about it: "There are price tags on the shelf, just follow that."

Rick nodded and continued to ask: "Mr. Sanchez, how much do you think your freedom is worth?"

Before Gal could answer, he saw Rick asking and answering himself exaggeratedly: "Oh, I really asked a stupid question. The value of Mr. Sanchez's freedom is of course far more than the sum of these materials. It is wrong to compare the two. Mister Sanchez's insult!"

Gal: Bad feeling...

"Mr. Sanchez, how about this, let's make a deal~" Rick squatted in front of the blond-haired, blue-eyed American, throwing a silver "modern bracelet" in his hand, "Actually, I have money on me, but I don't You may be released for free, in order to justify Mr. Sanchez’s freedom and prevent air from becoming a general equivalent of your freedom. These materials serve as part of the exchange chips. If you want to get freedom, please ask Mr. Sanchez to provide information to fill the remaining value.”

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The shrewd and treacherous American stared at Rick like a monster for a long time, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Puhahaha, what are you doing, so we are all the same kind! Hahahaha!"

"If you want to be a white wolf with empty gloves, okay, I'm willing to admit defeat, just ask if you want to know anything," Garson let go of the blood-stained blade, leaning against the wall and said calmly, "You should get my name from over there." Miss Salam learned from her mouth that Gar Sanchez, an ordinary American citizen, is a detective by profession, a poor detective who came to find out the truth of the mystery of the snow mountain."

This is the most familiar statement of Gal. He is confident that he can play the role of a detective in a perfect manner, but when he finished speaking, he saw the other investigators other than Rick showing subtle expressions.

Gal:?

"Do all of you fraudsters have this tradition or something, do you have any opinions on detectives?" Weisu expressed a delicate expression, "When you travel outside the rivers and lakes, you all use the banner of other detectives. Have you ever thought about how innocent a detective is?"

Liu Ke observed the nose, the nose, the nose and the heart, and he was sure of the group: "The fraudster uses his brain, and the detective also uses his brain. Rounding up is a colleague. Colleagues are less important. Let's understand."

Vesu Dumbledore shook his head: "I don't think they will understand."

Anna listened and looked at Gal: "You are not a commoner, but a fraudster."

Gal: ...this is the fastest time for a false identity to be debunked.

Gal Sanchez choked for a moment, and felt really unwilling, and said, "Where's the evidence?"

Now even Rick's expression became subtle: "Do you think we need evidence?"

They are investigators, not the judiciary that insists on convincing the public. As long as they reach a consensus, the value of evidence is not as valuable as the pile of toilet paper that everyone wants most in the toilet.

Gar Sanchez was silent.

"The Federal Republic is really not particular about it. It even sent a guy full of nonsense to station the person in charge." Zhong Yuanzhong also stood with his chest folded, with a disgusted expression on his face. "Tsk, will anyone really believe your report report?"

"I'm more curious about why the United States set up a convenience store here." Sulker looked at the 100-day supply behind him, which was enough to support 30 people. "Selling food and other supplies in the snow mountain at a slightly higher price is what I remember The Federal Republic is not a good person who would do this kind of charity, and there is some credibility in other countries, and I am the first to not believe that the United States is not profitable."

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Rick deliberately didn't reveal Gal's real identity, so if Gal still insisted on his false identity, he had to come up with some truth to convince them.

The steaming sukiyaki pot is cooked just right, the sweetness is right, the expensive meat is sliced ​​very thin, and it can be picked up and put into the aseptic egg liquid as long as it is rinsed in the bubbling pot for five seconds. Following the soft taste of eggs, the entrance of meat with well-distributed fat will only continue to increase their desire for meat.

The room is full of the smell of sukiyaki, high-grade ingredients are arranged in a circle around them, there are beef with beautiful texture, and there are meats that cannot be identified, vegetables and drinks are all available.

—Damn rich man.

The inner man finished the two bowls with tears in his eyes.

"Sure enough, we should eat hot pot at home in winter," Nanami Mei clamped a plate of meat in the pot to rinse, then put it into her own bowl as it was, and continued to eat with a pair of chopsticks, "Although it is now June~According to the geography of the northern hemisphere, it is summer~ahhhhh~"

Yuzu Yujin nodded: "That's right, there are also many people who come here specially for skiing or eating hot pot in the snow, but they will only be at the foot of the snow mountain."

"It is said that because of the border with snow-capped mountains, the tourism industry of China and some other island countries has been explosively improved," Gojo Satoru said while picking up all the meat floating in the pot with chopsticks, "It also gave some dangerous countries a respite at that time. With this opportunity, an important buffer period has been obtained, and some people say that the snow-capped mountains have brought peace."

Fu Heihui ate vegetables silently.

"Speaking of which, is there any sign that the snow mountain suddenly appeared?" Renzhi Li asked curiously, "We are just common people in Yeluzi. We only know about the sudden global cooling, as if the snow mountain appeared out of thin air."

"It just appeared out of thin air," Osamu Dazai tried to stuff crabs into the pot, but was stopped by Atsushi Nakajima with all his strength, "There was such a nursery rhyme circulating at that time--'God is elegant and charming, God is kind and omnipotent, it is the origin of aesthetics The beginning is the silent arbitration, but sleep, sleep, and sleep forever in the compassionate and eternal snow mountain'."

"What kind of weird nursery rhyme is this?" Baishi Qingren wanted to cover Baishi Dun's ears but was a step too late. "Or is there any symbolic meaning?"

"I don't know about that," Osamu Dazai shrugged, "Ace of the detective agency does know, but Ace refuses to tell. No matter who asks Ace, he refuses to speak. Even if he knows, there must be a clue to the root of the snow mountain. , but ordinary people like us can’t understand it.”

Gojo Satoru: "You are working hard too, Dazai-kun."

"Not as good as your colleague." Osamu Dazai said.

The two smirked in sync.

[Nanami Mei: Wow, the two handsome guys are super hungry! ]

[Matsumoto Jiro: Be careful not to overeat. ]

Bai Shidun looked out of the window, just in time to see the vehicle with the name of Mida painted on the body, a little curious: "How much food do you bring in the car, it looks like there is still a lot..."

"Teacher Wutiao said before that you can't eat anything on the snow mountain, and you can't take anything given by strangers, so you have prepared enough food for the three of us for a year," Fu Heihui said. There are innocent people, exiled criminals, official government personnel, and perverted killers who kill at will, and since the 70s, this place has infinitely attracted those psychologically distorted people.”

"It's simply raising Gu." Matsumoto Jiro complained.

"Basically," Gojo Satoru poured all the meat he could get into the sukiyaki pot at once, "This place is a bit magical. First, there are no delicacies, and second, there are no precious non-renewable resources now. It is said to be a strategic location. , but the blasphemy of geographical common sense is the most serious here, and there are some problems with space and time, so it seems that it is the best solution for neighboring countries to be developed as tourism resources."

It is said that when people are eating, their vigilance either increases to [-]% or drops to [-]% of the normal level.

Judging by the current lively atmosphere, there is some truth to this statement.

Taking advantage of the hustle and bustle, Rijian Renzhi asked a question that was unlikely to be a thunderstorm after careful consideration: "It's amazing that Wutiao-kun and Dazai-kun had a smooth life last time, but why did you come to the snow mountain at that time? It's not nothing Is it worth it? Or is it here to solve the mystery like this time?"

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The author has something to say:

Recently, Ming Ke has a lot of colleagues whose cp is gin. I think that the author was scared by gin and dared not sleep alone, but now he is full of doubts. I saw a man with long blond hair (my xp①) and fierce eyes (my xp② ) the ruthless killer (my xp④) wearing a black windbreaker (my xp③), is it really because she is afraid that she won’t be able to sleep?

Alas, when I was young, I used to worry about Conan, and when I grew up, I was worried about Gin. Time is really a ruthless butcher's knife.

感谢在2022-06-1523:59:05~2022-06-1623:58:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 thank you;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Yimeng; 10 bottles of Lingling; 1 bottle of Luoshui Eighteenth Street;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!