Crack, Crack...
Hearing the sound of pressing the shutter, Yuko Ikezawa was shocked: What are you shooting?
Kogoro Mouri is fiddling with a pocket Sony camera. He looked at the photos above, which were very clear.
Photographing the evidence of your murder Ah Kogoro Maori smiled
A flash of fear flashed across Yuko Ikezawa's face: What are you talking about, killing someone, how could I kill someone?
You did kill someone, maybe you don’t know whether Miss Yuko is, you are stained with blood on your bracelet.
Kogoro Mouri gently took off his bracelet, displayed one of the dried blood stains, and then put it in his pocket with calmness.
What are you doing? Give it back to me? Yuko Ikezawa came forward like a shrew. Kogoro Mori easily broke his body away and pointed to the camera in his hand. The camera was recording all this scene.
Yuko Ikezawa collapsed to the ground just like she lost all her strength.
The person you killed is definitely not a good person Ah. Do you know what I found in his pocket? Handcuffs, love affair medicine, and this Sony camera
Kogoro Mori took out the things one by one. This was found when he was investigating the bodies before Officer Meguro arrived. For some considerations, Kogoro Mori hid these things without authorization.
If I guess correctly, this guy has been eyeing Miss Yoko for a long time. He should have wanted to wait for Miss Yoko to subdue her after she became alone, then feed her love pills, rape her, and then take nude photos, and then blackmail them in the future. He wanted Miss Yoko to surrender to his tyranny and become his cash machine. But unexpectedly, this guy was not waiting for Miss Yoko, but Miss Yoko who came to steal the song. Because neither of you turned on the light, he didn't know that he had found the wrong person. He held a knife and wanted to force Miss Yoko to let her go.
But how did he know that Miss Yuko not only acted well but sang well, but also was not bad at karate. After a fight, Miss Yuko accidentally killed her with a knife.
After Miss Yuko killed someone, she actually thought of a way to dispel the traces of the scene. She even set up a maze, poured down hot water on the side, tripped the chair, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and looked like she committed suicide.
But the technique is still not very clever, there are many flaws. You haven't cleaned up the fingerprints on the spot, and you still have an earring. You even changed your blood-stained clothes, but you forgot to change this blood-stained bracelet
Tears shed from the corner of Yuko Ikezawa's eyes: Enough, enough, you demon, are you peeping around? How do you know so clearly that I don't want to kill anyone at all. That guy wants to insult me, but I have to resist, I am innocent.
I am innocent, Ikezawa Yuko's face suddenly appeared as she said this.
Yes, I'm not guilty at all
Kogoro Mouri pulled his clothes: Yes, you are not guilty, but if your fans know that their idol has killed someone, how will they live?
Yoko Ikezawa was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Kogoro Mouri with her eyes fixedly.
If fans know that they have killed someone, whether they are murdered by accident or not, their acting career will be completely over, and no one is willing to work with a murderer.
She couldn't help but look at Kogoro Mouri with a begging look: Detective Maori, please, don't say it out, I can give you whatever you want
Kogoro Mori looked at the arrogant beauty in front of him and suddenly became so gentle. He couldn't help but feel happy. A hot flashed across his eyes: That guy's death is his own fault. I can get rid of you, but you must pay it.
Kogoro Mori touched Yuko Ikezawa with both hands
No, don't be here. Yuko Ikezawa pushed Kogoro Mori's chest, but the force in his hand was very small, but this resistance obviously had no effect
Don't worry, they won't hear it
Kogoro Mori touched Yuko Ikezawa's thigh with his right hand. Due to long-term dancing, her thighs were strong and full, and the touch was excellent.
Kogoro Mori kissed Yuko Ikezawa's lips in one mouthful, and climbed up along the female idol's slim waist with his left hand, touching a soft ball.
(One thousand words are omitted here)
In the apartment, because of the role of the primary psychedelic array, neither Officer Meguri, Yoko Okino, nor the police officers in the identification department heard that they were all focused on their own affairs.
After about forty minutes, Kogoro Mori walked out of the toilet with a refreshing spirit
This time I was not very happy, because I didn't want to waste an extra psychedelic card, so I accelerated the speed. However, Yuko Ikezawa was not feeling well, lost the hard work and wanted to marry into a wealthy family, and was a virgin.
Yuko Ikezawa looked lost and her dream of a wealthy family was shattered. She didn't care about anything else, so she quickly put on her clothes and began to clean up all traces.
The country of Neon is actually very strange. The sexual concepts among ordinary people are very open, but they are very conservative in the upper class. Neon's big families are very tolerant and advocate chastity.
As a female artist who dreams of marrying into a wealthy family, Yuko Ikezawa actually pays great attention to protecting herself, so she can keep her chastity to this day in this weird country. Unexpectedly, she was easily taken away by an uncle she had just met in the toilet of her mortal enemy's house.
Yuko Ikezawa was about to cry without tears. At this moment, she still had to dress up, tidy up her clothes, and walk out as if nothing had happened.
Kogoro Mouri walked out of the toilet, and everyone seemed to have not seen him. With five minutes left, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and began to wipe it carefully.
That's right, it's the fingerprint on the dagger. At the exploration site, Maori saw a fingerprint on the smooth knife surface of the dagger, and he inferred the truth of the case.
There are also traces on the chair next to it, all of which were wiped out by Kogoro Mouri.
Next is the time to tell the world the truth I need. Kogoro Mouri smiled. This feeling of controlling the overall situation is really good.
Hearing the sound of pressing the shutter, Yuko Ikezawa was shocked: What are you shooting?
Kogoro Mouri is fiddling with a pocket Sony camera. He looked at the photos above, which were very clear.
Photographing the evidence of your murder Ah Kogoro Maori smiled
A flash of fear flashed across Yuko Ikezawa's face: What are you talking about, killing someone, how could I kill someone?
You did kill someone, maybe you don’t know whether Miss Yuko is, you are stained with blood on your bracelet.
Kogoro Mouri gently took off his bracelet, displayed one of the dried blood stains, and then put it in his pocket with calmness.
What are you doing? Give it back to me? Yuko Ikezawa came forward like a shrew. Kogoro Mori easily broke his body away and pointed to the camera in his hand. The camera was recording all this scene.
Yuko Ikezawa collapsed to the ground just like she lost all her strength.
The person you killed is definitely not a good person Ah. Do you know what I found in his pocket? Handcuffs, love affair medicine, and this Sony camera
Kogoro Mori took out the things one by one. This was found when he was investigating the bodies before Officer Meguro arrived. For some considerations, Kogoro Mori hid these things without authorization.
If I guess correctly, this guy has been eyeing Miss Yoko for a long time. He should have wanted to wait for Miss Yoko to subdue her after she became alone, then feed her love pills, rape her, and then take nude photos, and then blackmail them in the future. He wanted Miss Yoko to surrender to his tyranny and become his cash machine. But unexpectedly, this guy was not waiting for Miss Yoko, but Miss Yoko who came to steal the song. Because neither of you turned on the light, he didn't know that he had found the wrong person. He held a knife and wanted to force Miss Yoko to let her go.
But how did he know that Miss Yuko not only acted well but sang well, but also was not bad at karate. After a fight, Miss Yuko accidentally killed her with a knife.
After Miss Yuko killed someone, she actually thought of a way to dispel the traces of the scene. She even set up a maze, poured down hot water on the side, tripped the chair, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and looked like she committed suicide.
But the technique is still not very clever, there are many flaws. You haven't cleaned up the fingerprints on the spot, and you still have an earring. You even changed your blood-stained clothes, but you forgot to change this blood-stained bracelet
Tears shed from the corner of Yuko Ikezawa's eyes: Enough, enough, you demon, are you peeping around? How do you know so clearly that I don't want to kill anyone at all. That guy wants to insult me, but I have to resist, I am innocent.
I am innocent, Ikezawa Yuko's face suddenly appeared as she said this.
Yes, I'm not guilty at all
Kogoro Mouri pulled his clothes: Yes, you are not guilty, but if your fans know that their idol has killed someone, how will they live?
Yoko Ikezawa was stunned when she heard this, and looked at Kogoro Mouri with her eyes fixedly.
If fans know that they have killed someone, whether they are murdered by accident or not, their acting career will be completely over, and no one is willing to work with a murderer.
She couldn't help but look at Kogoro Mouri with a begging look: Detective Maori, please, don't say it out, I can give you whatever you want
Kogoro Mori looked at the arrogant beauty in front of him and suddenly became so gentle. He couldn't help but feel happy. A hot flashed across his eyes: That guy's death is his own fault. I can get rid of you, but you must pay it.
Kogoro Mori touched Yuko Ikezawa with both hands
No, don't be here. Yuko Ikezawa pushed Kogoro Mori's chest, but the force in his hand was very small, but this resistance obviously had no effect
Don't worry, they won't hear it
Kogoro Mori touched Yuko Ikezawa's thigh with his right hand. Due to long-term dancing, her thighs were strong and full, and the touch was excellent.
Kogoro Mori kissed Yuko Ikezawa's lips in one mouthful, and climbed up along the female idol's slim waist with his left hand, touching a soft ball.
(One thousand words are omitted here)
In the apartment, because of the role of the primary psychedelic array, neither Officer Meguri, Yoko Okino, nor the police officers in the identification department heard that they were all focused on their own affairs.
After about forty minutes, Kogoro Mori walked out of the toilet with a refreshing spirit
This time I was not very happy, because I didn't want to waste an extra psychedelic card, so I accelerated the speed. However, Yuko Ikezawa was not feeling well, lost the hard work and wanted to marry into a wealthy family, and was a virgin.
Yuko Ikezawa looked lost and her dream of a wealthy family was shattered. She didn't care about anything else, so she quickly put on her clothes and began to clean up all traces.
The country of Neon is actually very strange. The sexual concepts among ordinary people are very open, but they are very conservative in the upper class. Neon's big families are very tolerant and advocate chastity.
As a female artist who dreams of marrying into a wealthy family, Yuko Ikezawa actually pays great attention to protecting herself, so she can keep her chastity to this day in this weird country. Unexpectedly, she was easily taken away by an uncle she had just met in the toilet of her mortal enemy's house.
Yuko Ikezawa was about to cry without tears. At this moment, she still had to dress up, tidy up her clothes, and walk out as if nothing had happened.
Kogoro Mouri walked out of the toilet, and everyone seemed to have not seen him. With five minutes left, he took out a handkerchief from his arms and began to wipe it carefully.
That's right, it's the fingerprint on the dagger. At the exploration site, Maori saw a fingerprint on the smooth knife surface of the dagger, and he inferred the truth of the case.
There are also traces on the chair next to it, all of which were wiped out by Kogoro Mouri.
Next is the time to tell the world the truth I need. Kogoro Mouri smiled. This feeling of controlling the overall situation is really good.
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