God of nature draws his sword

"The real criminal is you."

"Eh?" The woman was stunned for a moment, raised her head, looked at Lin Xuanyi, and raised her voice in shock and anger, "You doubt me? How could I kill my dear, woo woo woo..."

People in critical moments have unlimited potential, this time the woman didn't howl dryly, she really shed tears.

Mumu Police Department was a little embarrassed, and wanted to step forward to stop Officer Lin's ungentlemanly speculation, but after thinking about it, he felt that this might be Officer Lin's plan. After all, this is the goal that all city police officers yearn for. Do something for no reason on the spot?

Lin Xuanyi looked around the scene. The deceased was poisoned by cyanide. If the prisoner was someone in the restaurant, there was a high probability that he would not have time to deal with the excess poison and murder weapon.

That is to say—the murder weapon is still in this restaurant.

"Is it here?" Lin Xuan walked towards the wine counter.

Although the young man didn't express it clearly, Kusuda Miwa knew what he was asking, and he was asking about the tool of the crime.

Oh, of course not there, idiot.

"Woo...it's really not me." The woman sobbed again.

Yeah?It seems not here.

As soon as Lin Xuan left the bar, besides here, there was another place where he could poison the chef and owner, Mr. Kusuda, and that was the kitchen.

The restaurant is not very big, and the kitchen is semi-open, and you can see part of the scene from the outside.

The woman's heart beat loudly again, she watched Lin Xuan walking towards the cabinet little by little, no, this is impossible.

How on earth did he find out?

don't open it!

Lin Xuan skipped over the neatly arranged cups with one finger, and finally stopped on a teacup, "I found it."

"My husband has a habit of drinking afternoon tea, and that's just one of the cups he uses to drink tea—"

"Examination." Lin Xuanyi interrupted the woman, and gave the seat to the staff of the forensics department.

Toru Amuro looked at the woman with nervous expression, except that there was no evidence, the murderer was already very clear, but how did Xuan Yi know?

He didn't have any reasoning process, and he found out where the murder weapon was within a few minutes. What happened to Xuan Yi after he moved?Why become a military police officer?And why did he become a city policeman halfway through?

Toru Amuro has many questions. The city police and the military police go to different schools. Even though Lin Xuanyi's name can be heard from other people's mouths every day, they haven't seen each other for ten years.

They always miss out for one reason or another.

He looked at Lin Xuanyi, the young man's back was straightened, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.The half-length blond hair was softly attached to the ears, and the whole person seemed to exude a soft halo.

God has cared for him.

"The police department, the forensics results are out. The handle of the cup is indeed coated with cyanide, and the fingerprints of Mrs. Kusuda and Mr. Nantian were also detected on it."

After the police officer who came to report finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xuanyi with bright eyes, "Well, I, I'm Takagi She, can you sign me? It's in the police handbook."

Lin Xuanyi:?

Thank you for your love, it doesn't have to be like this.

The young man raised the corners of his mouth, smiled kindly, and then waved his hands to refuse. Takagi She became lethargic visibly, like a cat that saw delicious dried fish being confiscated.

The Mumu Police Department twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that Takagi was making such a fuss, if they hadn't been able to solve the case for a while and involved Officer Lin, he was really embarrassed to trouble the other party with this case.

Too much talent for too little use.

Mu Mu turned to look at the suspect, "How do you explain it? Mrs. Kusuda."

"It's just a cup, so what does it mean? I'm his wife, so it's only natural that I have fingerprints on it!" Mrs. Nantian cried hysterically.

"Bag." Lin Xuanyi pointed to Mrs. Nantian's satchel. This woman had been hiding her handbag behind her back intentionally or unintentionally since just now. There should be unprocessed and leftover cyanide in it.

Mu Mu took a step forward, "Can you check it for me?"

The light in the woman's eyes was extinguished, and there was no need to check it. The small bottle containing the cyanide and the cotton swab used for smearing were placed in the most conspicuous position of the bag, and there were witnesses and evidence, so there was no way to argue.

Mrs. Nantian's knees softened, and she knelt down and cried bitterly, "I... I killed it."

Lin Xuan pursed his lower lip, and looked at the red-haired boy who had been sitting on the side without moving. He didn't follow up to watch the excitement, but just sat there quietly, although he didn't know what he was trying to hide, and why at that time The heartbeat quickens, but this kind of unwavering concentration is worth admiring.

Don't look at him like this, he is actually a very talkative person, but Kunlun Xu is covered with snow, and there are only two living people in total, him and the master.

The master is also a boring gourd, except for a few words of advice when feeding moves, the rest of the time he just meditates in silence.

After finally stepping through the void, the streets were full of people who could speak, but they couldn't understand the language.

He walked up to the boy and tried to speak, "Just now, sorry, if you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also twitched his forehead, this legendary man who even treats the military and police with courtesy is so dedicated to acting?

Do you have to be conscientious in restoring your speech when playing a foreigner?

Actually jumping out one by one?

and also……

Fight with him?Dare I say.

"Forget it." Nakahara Zhong also stood up, "The matter is over? I'm leaving."

"Well, what's your name?" Although the language barrier, Lin Xuanyi really wanted to chat a few more words.

Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, and looked into the young man's eyes for the second time.

The other party seemed to be looking forward to knowing his name, and the galaxy in his eyes burst out with tiny light for a moment.

Even if he has left his job, there can be no friendship between the military police or the city police and the mafia.

Although it is a little pity, it is better for them not to meet again in the future.

After all, either Lin Xuanyi will be captured by the port mafia, or he himself will be arrested.

The former is better, the latter is not sensitive.

"What? Does Officer Lin think I'm still suspicious?" Nakahara Nakaya stood up, his long black trench coat raised an arc with the movement.

Well...petite.

Lin Xuan took a step back to give Zhongyuan Zhongye a place to walk around, thinking nonsensically: Does he have 160cm?

Although he didn't express his doubts to his mouth, the young man's expression made Nakahara Nakaya realize something, his face was gloomy, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Lin Xuan came back to his senses, he smiled gently, "It's nothing, be careful on the road."

The Black Hand would not laugh like that.

For a moment, Chuya Nakahara had only this thought in his mind.

Only carefree people have such a gentle smiling face, like the sun in spring, slowly, little by little, melting the ice and snow that has accumulated throughout the winter.

Even sister Hongye would not have such a smiling face.

Moreover, what is this talking about, a little foul, right?

Be careful on the road or something.

With such a good attitude, it seems that he was very rude just now.

Zhongyuan Zhongya sighed, he could leave the restaurant with one more step, but now he turned around helplessly, "Zhongyuan Zhongya, my name."

For the good of both of us, I hope we don't see each other again.