Chapter 78

wisps of smell,

Fishy, ​​rotten, rotten, and sour invisibly permeate the surroundings, as if filling the whole world. In contrast, there are also sweet, sweet, fragrant, and quiet that drift away from time to time.

For the first time in his life, Liu Fang has such a keen sense of smell. This is the first time he knows this world through smell.

In this seemingly ordinary world, unexpectedly there are so many strange smells, and the tastes interact with each other. Looking at the world with the tip of his nose, Liu Fang was surprised to find that the picture constructed by these smells is like a silent depiction of the world of mortals.

In the world of mortals, there is not only a gorgeous fragrance, but also a stench that makes him sick and lingers, like the demons in the world that never stop.

The stench is making waves, turning black and white, turning right and wrong, trying to deny the proof of human existence, and infecting people to become as stinky as they are.

The stench emanating from the mouth of the blood basin vows to drag the only goodness and things in the world into decay. This stench does not allow the existence of goodness in the world. Kind.

Like a cancer that grows in the world, they do not allow the existence of people who are more noble than them. They only see greed, wanton expansion, and destruction of beauty. !
But there are still cigarettes floating on the tip of Liu Fang's nose, like light passing through the fog, making people's hearts full of hope, and those stinky ghosts and monsters will be slaughtered when they are fat and fat, and they will be bloodletted to make whole roasted geese!
Gradually, Liu Fang smelled various smells, and a faint familiar smell filled the tip of his nose, it was a beautiful orange smell!

This smell is quiet and full of doubts and confusion... and mixed with the indifferent smell of blood!
Smelling this familiar smell, Liu Fang's heart sank, his slightly squinted eyes widened, and he looked in the direction where the smell came from.

At the moment, I didn't care much, came to the middle of the road, and reached out to stop a car.

A white car made an emergency stop and made a screeching sound of brakes, forcing the cars behind it to stop.

In an instant, the whistle was blowing and the abuse was unheard.

Next to Liu Fang, a white private car, the owner poked his head out of the window, pointed at Liu Fang who was blocking the road, and yelled, "Go to hell! Go away, don't beat me up!"

Liu Fang didn't care how the man reacted, took out his passport and shot it feignedly, put it in his pocket, and said in a very serious voice: "Police, your car is now requisitioned, please cooperate with law enforcement!"

The driver saw this and wanted to pull his head back, Liu Fang grabbed the man's hair, but the man had no time to shout, Liu Fang skillfully pulled the man out of the car window.

Like throwing a rag, he threw it by the side of the road, and then he immediately reached into the car window and opened the door, got in, and drove away!
The person whose car was stolen got up and ran after him, but how could his two legs outrun the four wheels.

He could only watch Liu Fang drive away, angrily chopping his feet on the spot and spraying furiously!
The engine was roaring, the car was restless, Liu Fang opened the window, and followed the scent all the way.

Within the sense of smell, the air is filled with various flavors.

Temptation, betrayal, love, desire... all mixed together, gorgeously presenting a desolate flavor!
In the colorful, strong breath of love and hate, Liu Fang is only addicted to the taste of this perfume.

The smell swayed, like a dreamy dream lingering on the tip of Liu Fang's nose, and the mixed smell of blood seemed to imply the shadow of swords and swords in the smell.

Liu Fang, with twinkling eyes, was driving the car at high speed. His hair was ruffled and swayed by the wind blowing into the car, and there was a hint of tenderness in the coolness.

The smell was lingering, the car drove around, and not long after, Liu Fang drove to a bustling place.

This is a place called Dotonbori, a canal with a long history in Osaka.

There is a monument to Yasui Doton by the river.

There are many shops on both sides of the Dotonbori Canal, and there are many theaters, open-air cafes and restaurants along the bank of Nakaza, Kakuzaza, Takemotoza, Nanamiza, Bentenza, and Asahiza.

The place was crowded, so Liu Fang had no choice but to stop the car. After getting out of the car, he sniffed lightly against the wind, passed through the dense crowd, and walked towards the direction of the smell step by step.

Finally, after a while, a limousine parked along the coast came into view.

Liu Fang approached carefully, and he couldn't see anything from the outside of the car window, which was obviously covered with film.

The car door was ajar. When I walked in and opened it, I was shocked.

The inside of the car was full of blood stains, as if silently telling that a tragic massacre had taken place inside!

"Mizuho, ​​she won't..."

Liu Fang was secretly worried, but found that the blood stains had dried up, and it seemed that they were not fresh, so there was a high probability that Ruisui was still alive.

Thinking of the moment when Tusheng Ruisui was in the car, and there was no movement after getting into the car, Liu Fang deduced that there might be at least one accomplice besides the person pretending to be Meisha.

He didn't get into the car, but walked around the car, and found that the smell stayed around the car, so there was no trace to be found.

Looking at the canal in front of me, I saw sparkling waves, and small yachts were slowly passing by. I thought that the perpetrators should have taken the native Ruisui away by water.

Water has solubility and fluidity, and the smell cannot stick for a long time, and the water vapor can easily dissolve the smell in the air.

This is why some fugitives took the water route in order to avoid the police dogs during their escape.

So far, Liu Fang has no way to find clues to the smell.

At this moment, Liu Fang came to the trunk of the car and found a ticking sound coming from the trunk. He looked down and saw blood dripping from the rear of the car into a pool.

Seeing this, Liu Fang's heart tightened, and he prayed secretly, recited the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and slowly opened the trunk.

A person came into view, it was a curled up corpse, eyes wide open, blood flowed from his chest, but he was not mutilated.

From the white gloves he was wearing, and even the blood-stained hands, Liu Fang judged that this person should be a male driver.

And beside this person, there are two transparent raincoats covered in bloodstains...

With a sigh, Liu Fang took out his phone and contacted the broadcaster.

On the other end, Yoshino Hideshi immediately picked up the phone when he saw it was Liu Fang calling!
"Liu Fangjun, the program team has come to the scene with the police, where are you now?"

"I found the car driven by the murderer at the Dotonbori Canal in Osaka."

"Is Miss Mizuho all right?"

"I don't know. She should have been taken away by the mob from the waterway. Tell the police that a body was also found here, and it was a man!"

"Okay, I'll tell you right away, you stay where you are and don't move, I'll ask the staff to contact you immediately."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the long river in front of him, Liu Fang knew that today would definitely be a day of explosion, a storm without warning would surely sweep the whole of Osaka, Japan, and even the world.

People never dreamed that a murder would actually be staged during the live broadcast under the watchful eyes of everyone!

(End of this chapter)

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