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Chapter 292 How to kill the bitter wine

When they see something falling from someone else's body, some people's reaction is to immediately stop the person who dropped the thing, while others will pick it up themselves first and then call someone else.

Jing Baiye is the second type.

Because the bald man was paying, Jing Baiye didn't bother him. He directly picked up the fallen photo.

Unlike the police officer who saw the photo in his notepad last time, this time there was only a bare photo without any shell. He could see the content of the photo clearly at a glance and held the photo with his fingers.

A shake.

Then in less than a second, he regained his composure.

【!】The system was also shocked,【Host, how can you be so calm?】

[It’s not like I haven’t seen it before. I caught the Russian swallow before. She has a lot of photos like this on her phone, but...]

...Why would someone carry private photos of s and that m with them? And they are still wearing police uniforms...

Jing Baiye didn't understand.

But he didn't understand or understand, and he felt ashamed - no matter what the reason for others to bring such private photos with them, if he looked at them casually, he would also offend this person's privacy.

"Sir, you dropped something."

The bald man was taking back his change when he heard Jing Baiye's voice and turned to look at him. The original friendly smile suddenly became extremely scary when he saw the photo in his hand.

He snatched the photo back and stared at him with a stern look: "Did you see it?"

Jing Baiye was not good at lying, so he nodded simply.

"……sorry."

He didn't care about the stranger's attitude towards him, and it was indeed his fault in this matter, so in the face of the bald man's resentment and malice that wanted to hang him, he still chose to apologize honestly.

Scotland was originally observing the target in the distance and did not see the fallen photo. Suddenly he heard Jing Baiye apologizing and immediately turned around to see what happened.

"What's wrong Gray?"

Jing Baiye watched helplessly as the bald man in front of him turned into a friendly smile for a second:

"Well, you don't have to apologize. I also want to thank you for reminding me to drop something. After all, this photo is very important to me."

Behind him, Jerez Brandy showed a warm smile.

The triple undercover agent who was equally keen on murderous malice swallowed what was in his mouth, turned his head, and moved his mouth silently at Jing Baiye from an angle that Scotland could not see——

Pay attention, he just killed someone.

"..." Jing Baiye nodded incomprehensibly.

Scotland knew nothing about their exchange. When he looked at Jing Baiye, Jerez had already continued to eat candy apples.

"Let's go, Nakamichi-senpai, we have to meet up with Mr. Mori and the others."

"good."

The bald man turned around and left, glancing at Jing Baiye before leaving. That look was definitely not friendly.

————

Kazushi Nakamichi and Jun Izawa squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the Maori family waiting not far away.

"Did you lose the game?" Mouri Kogoro asked in surprise.

"Yes! Izawa-kun is indeed an elite of the National Police Agency. Even with his non-dominant hand, he hit the target all the time." Kazushi Nakamichi rubbed his head and laughed, looking like a good senior who was pleased to see his juniors doing well.

Only he himself knows how much effort he put into maintaining the surface calm.

He originally had a good plan——

In the morning, he deliberately made Yumi Horikoshi angry and asked her to return to the unmonitored room alone. He himself had been in a crowded or monitored place from the morning to the next day, leaving enough alibi, and then removed Yumi Horikoshi from the room at 5 o'clock.

I yelled out to find a table tennis ball, killed her at 5:50, took 10 minutes to take a shower and change clothes, and met with the Mori family.

When a person dies suddenly while performing strenuous exercise, the protein in the muscles is more likely to solidify, so the corpse will stiffen faster than an ordinary corpse, which can confuse the time of death of the deceased.

In fact, it doesn't matter that he didn't do it so meticulously. He put the gun into her hand before leaving. Based on the current case-handling methods of most police officers, they would probably not conduct an autopsy and directly judge it as suicide.

Nakamichi Kazushi didn't want to be so awesome. The two of them have been dating for thirteen years since college. During this period, he proposed to her countless times, but she never nodded.

He felt that she was playing with him, so he gave up half a year ago, broke up with her, and started dating other women, and finally found a good match.

Just when he thought he could finally find happiness, Yumi Horikoshi appeared again and threatened to send the woman photos of their past relationships.

If it were just ordinary dating photos, that would be fine. It is very normal for a man in his thirties to have an ex, but she kept the kind of private photos that would ruin his reputation...

All the love in the past turned into hatred, and Kazushi Nakamichi chose to kill her on this final journey.

But he never expected that...the photo he originally carried with him to fear that the police would search his room would actually be picked up and seen by a very sick kid.

This kind of middle-aged boy is the most annoying. If he tells the story about the photo in order to laugh at adults, others will discover the huge conflict between him and Yumi Horikoshi, and thus doubt whether she really committed suicide-he carefully planned it.

The killing method will be destroyed in one day!

Zhongdao and Zhi secretly gritted their teeth.

Not long ago, he personally killed the woman he loved most, so if he kills an unrelated boy... he can do it.



Jun Izawa was eating apple candy, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at the man next to him who was said to be a Chiba Prefecture detective.

After all, after working as a front-line detective for so many years, he was not aware of his secret observation. Moreover, with his gloomy eyes and "I am suspicious" expression written all over his face, if he had been seen by any suspicious detective, he would have been sneaking around.

He was following behind him.

Being in three camps, one red and two black, Yi Zejun has seen countless dead people and the people who caused the dead. He saw that Zhongdao Kazushi had murderous intentions.

——This ordinary detective who has only killed women who have no ability to fight back wants to kill Angstra, who is a murder weapon.

Izarun didn't have any ill intentions towards Angstra, but that didn't stop him from seeing this... Not only was he not worried about his safety at all, he even wanted to laugh a little bit, and also wanted to watch a show.

Not only did he want to watch the show, he also wanted to know how the two police juniors would react.

He is very good at eye reading and understanding. When he went to see Angstra before, he paid more attention to them and found that the way they looked at Angstra was very interesting.

One has a gentle look with pity in it, while the other is a little bit split, sometimes serious and cold, sometimes making him want to send handcuffs and bullets.

If a policeman had killed Angstra in front of them, who was a minor and should be under police protection...

Will they be happy to hit the target, or will they feel disgusted and embarrassed, or...more guilty and painful?


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