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Chapter 150 The Seventh Suitcase 17

 Yun Tuan really couldn't refute, she even showed a little frightened expression.

Because Jing Yu actually stretched his body and leaned directly next to the necks of the two police officers and stared at them carefully.

Usui touched his neck and winced, "It's really cold out here, Saiki, let's go to the izakaya to warm up later!"

"Yes, I haven't seen Miss Yunzi for a long time."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and walked toward the apartment building together.

Yun Tuan stood beside the police car, "Why did you get close to me just now?"

"There are two black cats standing above them. They seem to be similar to me - look at the shadows on the ground."

She lowered her head, and the rain-soaked ground reflected two slender black shadows in the dim light. However, in the center of the two shadows, a tail stretched out, waving impatiently.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Yun Tuan touched his arm as if he felt something.

She looked to the west, and in the first room, a long-haired woman wearing a white turtleneck silently closed the door.

"Go up, Jinghe is probably scared to tears."

"Yeah."

However, this vicious incident was not dealt with seriously. Usui and Saiki just took the body bags, packed the two bodies together, hung a symbol that Yun Tuan could not understand on the door of the room, and drove away.
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Astonishingly sloppy.

Yun Tuan returned indoors and found Jing He nervously pasting the damaged wallpaper with transparent glue, muttering:

"Ghosts and monsters leave quickly, monsters and ghosts leave quickly, and the box comes quickly..."

"Hey, we have to believe in science."

Yun Tuan finally took off the heavy raincoat and hung it on the iron hanger. Her broken hair was wet and stuck to her face, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

"They knew something would happen a long time ago. This skillful and indifferent operating method should last for a long time."

As she spoke, she surrounded the two cat paws with a pile of detoxifying herbs and yellow paper with symbols, and stuffed them into the bottom of the storage cabinet.

If there was knowledge there and they deliberately concealed these murders, then why did they send Suzuki Dango to investigate?

——Takahashi Yuzo was hung at the bottom of the bridge, causing public panic.

Therefore, people had to be sent to stabilize people's hearts, and Suzuki, who had just graduated and had no case handling ability or background, was targeted. If he was smart, he would naturally shrink back and pretend to be unclear if he discovered various abnormalities and hints in the process.

Pig, you have to break the casserole to find out and really find something...

No one will care if you die.

Just like Takahashi Yuzo, he was cremated and buried in a hurry without even a decent funeral.

"How about I pretend to handle the case and hang around here looking for clues?" Yun Tuan murmured, suddenly remembering something, he raised his head and asked Jing Yu, "Captain, what is your mission, does it have anything to do with finding the suspect?"
Jing Yu jumped to the ground and glanced at the storage cabinet in confusion, "My task is to help the orphans of the fire open a shop. Thirty years ago, that family lived here."

"What kind of store do you open?" Jinghe calmed down and took a sip of Feizhai Happy Water.

The bubbles burst in the tip of the tongue and throat, and the slight pain made people feel an indescribable pleasure.

"The blacksmith craft inherited from the little girl's family was used to make knives at that time."

Jing Yu recalled, his eyes locked on the red can, with regret in his eyes.

An idea flashed in Yun Tuan's mind, and there seemed to be something that could be connected, but it was hard to figure it out for a while, "Captain, do you still need to eat like this?"

A cloud of gray smoke, even if it has a head and a body, it is probably not edible...

Jing Yu glanced at Yun Tuan indifferently and did not reply.


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