Strange Rules: Ngan Lang Can Arbitrarily Distort The Rules

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didn't get annoyed at all when I heard this, I just said lukewarmly: "I'm just correcting the mistakes of a self-righteous guy."

Tanimoto's face sank, and he was about to say something more, but was stopped by Yu Ichimura.

"That's enough, wait until the body is sent for identification, the cause of death will naturally be revealed, and then the question of who the murderer is."

After Yu Ichimura said this, he no longer looked at Tanimoto, but turned his gaze to me and said, "Little brother Takayama, do you see something unusual?" "

He who is familiar with Takagi naturally knows that my dream is not an ordinary person, and seeing that the other party swears that Dakong is not a murderer, he instinctively chooses to believe the other party.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, I nodded calmly and said slowly: "I don't know if you can see it, the expression of the deceased seems to be a little strange." "

Huh?"

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this, and they all looked at the face of the corpse, and saw a stiff and empty face.

"Isn't this what a normal deceased look like, although I've seen some special examples, but most of the deceased are like this." Yu Ichimura let out a puzzled voice, he was curious where I saw something unusual in my dream.

"Let me make sure, everyone here saw the deceased walk out of the bar with their own eyes, right?"

"That's right." Several waiters nodded their heads.

"It's normal not to look closely at the deceased's expression because he hasn't experienced anything like this, but have you ever thought that the deceased wanted to escape here because he was afraid?"

Ichimura Yu frowned when he heard this, "But isn't he already seriously injured, in this case, if you are conscious, your first thought should be to call for help."

"It's true that people instinctively crave help when they're scared, but when fear takes over the brain, it's like the walking dead." I dreamed of gently shaking the face of the deceased Ryota Tsukamoto, revealing the side of his face, and two bloody wounds appeared on it.

"Now it's certain that this girl is not the murderer." After seeing the curvature of the wound, I clapped my hands and stood up.

Hanabi on the side was extremely puzzled by this, and couldn't help but ask for everyone: "Why can you be so sure that she is not the murderer?"

I just raised one of my hands and said lightly: "The wound is deep and scratched, not like a knife cut, it should be injured by a hand with sharp nails."

"The finger strength of an adult man is still limited, let alone an underage high school girl, it is not easy to inflict a wound of this magnitude." I slowly lowered my hand, looked at the wound on the deceased's face again, and said, "If I had seen this earlier, there would have been no need to say a bunch of superfluous analyses.

Tanimoto on the side clasped his hands, quietly listened to the analysis of my dream and said disdainfully: "Who knows, maybe everything is the murderer's preparation in advance, she made a plan in advance and hid the murder weapon in an attempt to get by." The

fireworks, who couldn't get used to seeing the man in front of him, became angry when he heard this, "I said, are you brainless, if she wants to hide the fact that she killed someone, will she still walk out with a knife in front of everyone, you all think she is the murderer, she doesn't refute anything, and she still cares about hiding the truth?"

Gu Ben, who was refuted by the girl, was a little confused, this cute and squeamish girl started to have a temper that was really not small.

Although he was a little unhappy in public, he could only bow his head to hide his emotions, after all, the other party was so powerful that he seemed to be a little scared.

"Again, if there is evidence, then find out the tools of the crime, anyway, you have witnessed her never been out of the bar the whole time, and the murder weapon should not be difficult to find."

My dream glanced at Tanimoto with a calm face, and after seeing that the other party didn't mean to speak anymore, he didn't say anything, but set his eyes on the big empty body that was held in the arms of Kitagawa Umimu on the side.

"Now I don't ask you to tell you what happened at the time of the case, if you can, please tell me everything about the relationship between you and the deceased."

Okura, who had regained some reason under the comfort of Kitagawa Umimu, raised her eyes and looked at me Yume, and was very grateful to see that the other party had been sparing no effort to speak for herself, but when she mentioned her relationship with Tsukamoto, she was still a little hesitant.

"Dakong, don't hide anything at this time."

Listening to Kitagawa Kaimeng's soft persuasion, Dakong hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly and agreeing to reveal his privacy.

Seeing that the other party agreed, I dreamed of glancing at Ichimura Yu, and after the other party understood, he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take care of the scene, while I led everyone into the bar in order to cooperate with the investigation.

In the bar where the venue was cleared, a quiet place was full of people, and I dreamed of sitting directly across from the big empty space, quietly listening to the other person's description of the recent experience.

"I met Tsukamoto in a bookstore, and I just thought he was a work-study student, and I didn't have that kind of mind, but he kept approaching him, so our relationship progressed back and forth, to the point of calling each other to say good morning and good night."

"Tsukamoto has a very good personality and is very considerate, and he will always take care of my feelings..."

I raised my hand to remind me that the girl's words now seem to be a little off-topic.

Hearing this, Dakong's mouth narrowed, and there was a cry in his tone, "Don't you really want to hear this kind of thing?"

Seeing this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu touched my dream with his elbow, "It's good if you listen to it." "

I dreamed helplessly, and motioned to the sky to continue.

"It wasn't that long ago when I knew he was a waitress at this club, and I remember he explained a lot to me that he had to do it for family reasons."

"I think if you want to continue to develop a relationship, you should understand each other, so..."

I dreamed of speaking the rest for her.

Dakong nodded, and was watched by a group of people with strange eyes and bowed his head timidly.

"The relationship between me and him is very pure, only occasionally we say something considerate to each other, and I only come here to take care of his business and order some low-alcohol drinks." As if he was afraid of being misunderstood, he hurriedly explained his intention of coming here, "Tsukamoto is indeed very popular with other customers, and he often accompanies some women to drink and talk without time to entertain me, but in my heart I have always been the image of that gentle and considerate big brother." The

rest of the people were expressionless when they heard this, only Hanahuo, who couldn't hide his temperament, muttered with disgust: "Isn't this just a kind of injustice that has escaped alive, and you are still enjoying it."

"You're not going to spend a lot of money here for this kind of person, are you?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu also frowned, and couldn't help but ask her heart.