Then I took a look and thought, "You can take me to the nearest hotel nearby while it’s still early tonight. I’m too lazy to go back tonight."
"And then you’re in the back. I told Tequila to let you know when I caught someone. The action should be in the near future. Your face should be ready as soon as possible."
The nearest hotel is not far away.
Best of the original zhuo also got out of the car at the FuJingGuang with the wave so into the hotel.
After simply washing, I just lay in bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day and was having breakfast, a message just arrived in my mobile phone.
So early? From who?
Then, when he opens the message and sees the message inside, it is also a lag to look at the food.
Are you sure?
The news was sent by a monitor who arranged for him near the village house.
[Mrs. Dacun went to the Maori detective office early this morning for unknown reasons]
At this time, Lu Yuanzhuo also continued to chew himself, which slowed down.
This woman went to Richard Moore. Does that mean she doesn’t need to do it herself this time?
Um……
There’s nothing wrong with thinking like this, does it seem?
What is … A good thing?
Chapter 157 Diplomat’s Death (5)
Dacunzhai
Because the hotel I chose last night was not far away from here, I hurried after breakfast, and Zhuoyuan also waited outside for a long time before I saw Dacunxun’s wife Dacungongjiang and Richard Moore and his party enter the house.
After waiting outside for a while, I saw the police coming again.
Sure enough, it’s a dead man. Is it Dacunxun?
Ruhara Zhuo also thinks it should be him. After all, he has investigated the family and others don’t look like the dead.
With the arrival of the police, and the death of Kada Cunxun, the house became less dangerous. The people who had planned to blend in saw a misfit among a group of policemen.
It’s really …
Best of the original zhuo also extremely dislike saw his one eye, gee, look at this.
However, it’s better to have acquaintances here, so you don’t have to waste any more thoughts. So many detectives there will be in trouble if they accidentally roll over. They sent a message to Matsuda Jinpei to determine who the dead person really is. If it is Dacunxun, then this matter is over.
What happened here, there is no need to intervene, and how Dacunxun died, these are not important.
The general bss wants a fruit. If it’s a dead person, that’s enough.
When Matsuda Jinpei came to the scene, he saw Richard Moore and his party, and his eyes quickly captured Jiangchuan Conan’s sickly appearance. Is this sick?
However, if he is sick, he will follow him to the crime scene. What should he say?
At this moment, the mobile phone in my arms shook for two times, and Matsuda Jinpei frowned and took out the mobile phone.
Hmm? I was a little confused when I saw the message. Why did he send a message to himself at this time?
[Who is the deceased? 】
Matsuda Jinpei "…"
This question is straightforward enough.
He glanced at the place where the man was thinking about how to reply to Zhuo Yege’s question, which means that there is the organizational goal here
I looked at the rest of the family and thought that this dead man was more qualified.
In the absence of other information, Matsuda Jinpei replied
"Dacunxun"
[what? Your goal]
It was Dacunxun when I saw the reply.
Come on, I’ll be myself for nothing when I’m finished. If I had known this person would die like this, I would have just ruined it during this period.
That’s … fantastic.
Others have something to say.
[The target is dead before]
Best original Zhuo also replied to Matsuda Jinpei and then attached a smiley face expression behind the message.
Matsuda Jinpei "…"
Holding the mobile phone, the hand clenched the corners of the mouth and unconsciously emerged an ugly smile.
Ah-
Laughter is really beautiful.
Here, Matsuda Jinpei is holding a mobile phone to deliver a message to the original Zhuo. There, listening to the detectives there, there is a high declaration. Megure Jūzō thinks that the police should also make efforts and then start looking for Matsuda Jinpei.
He has seen several cases during this period, and the newly transferred Matsuda Jinpei’s reasoning ability is not bad.
Then I saw Matsuda Jinpei Megure Jūzō leaning on the side of the murder scene’ playing with his mobile phone’. First, he was wrong. When he reconfirmed, he found that this was the time when his anger suddenly came. Is there such a job?
"What are you doing during working hours in Song Tian?"
Matsuda Jinpei, who was called his name, looked up and saw the police officer staring at himself with a serious face. He silently stuffed his mobile phone back because of the dark glasses, and he didn’t see any embarrassment. He seemed to be unhurried.
"I’m sorry, officer Mu Mu just took care of some personal matters."
Although he doesn’t look half repentant, Megure Jūzō finally decided to put up with it because of his’ good’ apology attitude. He can’t let them watch police jokes until the case is handled, and then let him write today’s report.
"Song Tian, be serious."
Matsuda Jinpei thought about the case while watching the forensic personnel search, and at the same time noticed that Jiangchuan Conan was in a very bad state.
"Conan, what’s the matter with you?"