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Hirashima Yang pinched the needle through the hem of his clothes.

The tip of the needle is sharp enough to penetrate the carpet at the moment of pressure and kill a "lucky" passer-by who fell on his face.

This is no different from murder, if it wasn't for the waving hand he made when he fell down, which changed the course of his landing a little, the steel needle should have been inserted into his eye by now.

He stared at the cold light on the needle tip.

No, it would be better to say that this is murder, against him.

Ping Daoyang visually measured the distance between the last section of the stairs and the silver needle, and it was about 1.7 meters.

Datehang was much taller than this, and the needle was ten centimeters farther away from him, and the girl fell from it and could not fall this distance.

None of the fifteen women was taller than 165cm. They stepped on the air and fell, and the needle at most scratched their scalps.

The reception room is on the far right of the second floor, and Datehang is still negotiating with the ladies. The distance is far away, and the sound insulation is first-class, so I can't hear what's going on here.

Assuming that he was really pierced by a needle and wailed loudly enough for Datehang to hear, it would take about 3 minutes for him to rush over.And if the stabbing was too deep, he should have died without howling a few times, and Yi Dahang could only collect his body when he came.

The gravity and inertia of a person falling down are enough to push the needle deep into the eye.

— This thing is coming for me.

Hirashima Yang came to a conclusion.

So who's after me?

Holding the needle, he began to think about who he had offended.

Then he found that he had offended many people.

I came here to solve a case for a year. During the case, I offended the wealthy businessmen, club bosses, and ordinary people. He was like a moving target, but none of these people would attack him.

"...Could it be the organization codenamed wine?" Ping Daoyang muttered.

But such means and style are completely different from the previous actions of the winery.

It is not concealed, not clever, with crude methods, and even full of loopholes. As long as he does not die, ask who has been here just now, and observe more, the murderer will be exposed.

If it was really a winery, he didn't understand the significance of what they did. They obviously didn't need to use this method to kill him. Long-range sniping and a few bullets were enough.

But apart from the organization, he really couldn't think of anyone else for a while, but the problem came again, this is a joint chapter, who doesn't follow the daily main line of the joint chapter?

"Tsk." Hirashima Yang clicked his tongue.

He hates this passive situation, but since the disappearance of Akashi Seijuro, he has been in this state of being led by the nose.

Passivity has always meant danger.

This is what Date saw when he walked down the stairs.

The air was very oppressive, the man with pigtails turned his back to the stairs, his hair was disheveled, he didn't know what to think while standing there, and there was a rolled up carpet at his feet.

Date Hang asked with some doubts: "What's the matter, Hirashima-senpai, what happened again?"

Only then did Ping Daoyang come back to his senses.

He turned around and waved the steel needle in his hand twice before Itahang's eyes, "I may be being watched."

Itahang's eyes widened suddenly, the gentle surface that had been maintained suddenly cracked, and the toothpick he was biting in his mouth fell out.

"Someone wants to stop us from continuing to investigate?!"

After he finished shouting, he remembered to touch his pocket, took out a waterproof OK stretcher from it, and stuffed it into Ping Daoyang's hand.

"I don't know." Hirashima Yang frowned, and stuck the pink and white OK bandage filled with peach hearts to the bridge of his nose with one hand to cover up the wound. "If you want to stop us from continuing to investigate, this method is not clever..."

There was no mirror nearby, so he looked up at his own reflection in Itahang's eyes, his face was weird for a moment, and he said, "Why are the things in your pocket so pink and tender?"

"Because Natalie prepared them, and Natalie likes them." When talking about his girlfriend, Itahang's face softened a lot, and every line on his face expressed his liking. "She's super cute."

Hirashima Yang, who has been widowed for 25 years: "..."

He didn't really want to be stuffed with dog food.

It was Akashi Seishomi who finally rescued him from the dog food.

Akashi Masomi didn't know when he went up the stairs, and he was hurrying down the stairs at this moment, very quickly, as if there was a wolf chasing after him.For the first time, his expression became so terrified, as if he had fallen into the darkness and could not find a way out, showing a bewildered and helpless look.

"He's dead!" Akashi Masomi grabbed Hirashima Yang's arm, "Ohara Shozo is dead!"

Hirashima Yang who was caught: "... who is Ohara Shozo you are talking about?"

"It's my butler."

Akashi Masomi exerted so much force that the veins on the back of his hand popped out, enough to see how horrified he was.

"After arranging the reception room for you, I asked him to go to the bedroom on the third floor to get some things for me, but he didn't come back for more than ten minutes. I couldn't wait, so I went upstairs to have a look, only to find that the butler died in my bedroom inside."

Date, who was on the side, looked down at his watch.

The time now shows 45:[-] pm.

The housekeeper, Masamune Ohara, was still alive when they came, and participated in arranging the reception room, that is to say, Shozo Ohara was alive at 04:30 in the afternoon.

It was only 15 minutes, excluding the time for going up and down the stairs, there were only twelve minutes left.

How to kill a man in twelve minutes?

"Date," Yoshihiro Hirashima pressed his temple with his free hand, "Go and search the rooms of the maids, I believe you can do it with your level, I'll go and see Masazo Ohara in the bedroom .”

Date seemed to want to say something, but in the end he turned around in silence and headed to the maid's dormitory.

Hirashima Yang put the needle in his pocket, walked up the stairs, and stepped onto the corridor on the third floor, but Akashi Seishomi didn't know what to think, but followed behind him, wanting to go to the scene of the crime again.

The decoration of rich people's homes is always very particular, with wallpapers printed with dark patterns, deer head decorations hanging on the walls, rose windows, vases on both sides of the corridor, and red carpets.

It's a pity that there were only two people who walked up, and the leather shoes stepped on the blanket without making any sound, like floating ghosts, which made this solemnity ferment into depression that followed everywhere.

The air was as thick as porridge, pressing down the throat.The closer to the door of the bedroom, the stronger the smell of blood, the heart pounding on the rice cakes seemed to be bouncing, and even the head was humming.

"I opened the door." Ping Daoyang reminded.

Akashi Masomi nodded.

The next moment, the doorknob was pressed down, and the door opened——

His eyes were bloodshot.

The old butler was lying on his back in a pool of blood, his neck had been cut open, and he was already out of breath.The strangest thing about the whole corpse was that the old butler had a peaceful expression, and there was no trace of struggle on his body, as if death had come unexpectedly, and he died before he could react.

Returning to the scene again, Akashi Masomi turned pale.

Hirashima Yang glanced at him, "If you can't stand it, go to the corridor and wait first, I'll just check."

In fact, there is no need for Akashi Seishomi to follow up. Whether it is investigating the case or investigating the scene, these are the duties of the police. Ordinary people just wait outside, and very few choose to act with the police.

"No." Akashi Masomi shook his head, "I want to see what happened."

He said, "I won't disturb your search, I'll stand at the door."

At this point, Hirashima Yang couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod his head as agreement, and then stepped on the bedroom floor.

[Wardrobe—the wardrobe next to the door, black, white and gray, filled with adult men's clothes, seems to be passive. ]

[The monocle in a pool of blood—Old Butler's. ]

[Dead’s body—the head rushed to the window, the side of the neck was stabbed, the palm of the right hand was unnaturally bent (he held something with this hand during his lifetime), there was a wound on the tiger’s mouth (the mark left by the paper being pulled out quickly), the clothes were slightly Messy (maybe a change of clothes), one shoe was not properly tied. ]

[Solid wood bedside table with lock - a desk lamp, a TV remote control, a pen of the same brand as Seijuro Akashi's desk, an expensive bottle of ink (only a small amount was used), the lock for the lower bedside table is opened. ]

Hirashima Yang walked around the pool of blood and approached the bedside table.

[The lower drawer of the bedside table is empty, maybe the old housekeeper came to get the contents of the drawer (most likely documents). ]

"What did you put in your drawer?" Hirashima Yang asked. "document?"

"...Hmm." Akashi Masomi admitted. "Documents of several companies under my name."

Hirashima Yang went to the window again.

The windows showed no signs of being pried, and the old housekeeper's fingerprints were on the window handles.

Turn right and walk a few steps to the sliding door of the bathroom.

[Bathroom sliding door——a sliding door designed for good looks. There are fingerprints of the old housekeeper and unknown fingerprints on the door. ]

The murderer left from here?

Hirashimayo blinked and opened the sliding door.

Sure enough, the window in the bathroom was wide open.

The whole scene looks very much like the murderer ran away from the bathroom with the documents after killing someone, but there is a doubt in it, that is why there is not a drop of splattered blood at the scene.

The great carotid arteries are located on either side of the neck, one on each side, and are the main channels for the heart to deliver oxygen and blood to the brain.The position where the old butler's throat was cut was on the side of the neck, spanning half of the neck. This depth and length could not avoid cutting the trachea in the center of the throat and the large artery on the side. Judging from the pressure of the artery, the moment it was cut The blood will spray out, and there should be splash-type blood on the bed, wardrobe, and walls near the pool of blood.

But there was nothing at the scene except a pool of blood.

He walked back to the body again.

Disheveled, one shoe unlaced...

— Changed clothes.

Hirashima Yang reached out and pinched the wound on the old housekeeper's neck.

A layer of skin as thin as a cicada's wings was pulled off by him.

The face on the bottom is much younger than the old butler, almost exactly what an old butler who is ten years younger should look like.

But having this skin is enough proof, Hirashima Yang thought.

He was waiting at the door with a stiff and terrified expression, as if seeing something indescribable, Akashi Seitomo waved the translucent skin, "This is not the old housekeeper."

When the old butler was replaced and where the real old butler went is impossible to determine, but based on Akashi Masami's expression, Hirashima Yang intuited that the death of this "old butler" was related to the previous steel needle.

"So you're not going to tell me what you know now, Mr. Akashi."

Hirashima Yo stood up, and put the steel needle in his pocket and the piece of skin at the same time in front of the pale-faced Akashi Seiyuki.

"—I hope that I will find out the truth and not cover it up. Under your cover, I almost died in the line of duty without knowing it."

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The author has something to say:

Beauty does not leave scars! Very shallow cuts, not deep!

I have acne and Yinyang brother will not leave scars!!! (shock——)

感谢在2022-05-1222:48:02~2022-05-1416:28:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Hanako and Momozawa Liuyi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Heine Sansan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!