Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"Just like you, isn't she really your relative?"

Lu Chuanguang looked at the blue flame, tied up the screaming woman lying on the ground, and opened his mouth curiously.

"Sorry, I'm an orphan and have no other relatives."

Mochizuki looked at the woman in front of her, but she didn't react at all. If she and her were sisters, she would feel a little bit no matter what.

"who are you?"

Mochizuki controlled the flame and surrounded the woman inside. Lu Chuanguang hurriedly stepped back. He tried it with a branch just now, but he couldn't feel the temperature, but the branch turned into powder when it touched it.

"You're not going to burn her, it's evidence."

"How could she be burned to death? This is a cold flame, and it will only freeze her into bones."

Mochizuki continued to direct the flames to approach while talking, the woman trembled like a sieve, rolled her eyes and fainted immediately, of course, she also contributed a high-decibel scream before that, knocking the sleeping guests in the castle not far away Woke up again.

Mochizuki sneered, I didn't see you so timid when you killed people, so what's wrong with you!
After all this tossing, it was already bright outside, Mochizuki and Lu Chuanguang carried the woman out of the woods quickly, and waited outside the castle for the disheveled guests to come out.

"I'll leave first."

Lu Chuanguang leaned against the pillar and immediately ran in another direction. Mochizuki nodded boredly, and she also wanted to go back to sleep.

"Mochizuki, who is this person?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga rubbed the center of his brows. Since he arrived on this island, he has been working intensively, and now he is going to be mentally weak.

"Murderer."

Mochizuki exposed the woman's face, and the people around were amazed, and Matsumoto Kiyonaga was also full of surprise.

"She, she is your..."

Kiyoshi Matsumoto hesitated to speak, this could not be Mochizuki's twin sisters, they look exactly the same.

"Well, can I see her face?"

Kudo Yukiko stared at the sleeping woman's face, as if she had discovered a new world. When she was an actress, she learned makeup from a teacher, which could modify her face and transform herself into another person. Never tried it.

"What happened to her face?"

Mochizuki sat down on the lawn, regardless of whether there was dew on it or not, she was seriously exhausted now.

"It's a fake face."

Kudo Yukiko stretched out a finger, put it on her lips and said mysteriously, and when everyone's eyes were on her, she walked to the woman as if her plan had succeeded, groping slightly on the woman's face, Mochizuki There was only a stabbing sound, and a piece of skin was peeled off.

"How about it?"

Kudo Yukiko put her hips on her hips and looked very proud. Kudo Shinichi covered his eyes, and his mother was so angry that she was about to fly into the sky.

Last night, he was actually defeated by his physical needs. He had clearly promised to keep an eye on the progress of the case, but it was only at this moment when he opened his eyes.

"Mom, why did I fall asleep last night, did you make a mess of it?"

Kudo Shinichi pulled his mother over and gave up the space to Matsumoto Kiyonaga.

Kudo Yukiko smiled with a guilty conscience, Shinichi was too troublesome, so she had to accept Sharon's opinion and gave him something to help him sleep.

"Mochizuki, take her to Toshiya Odagiri's room first, and this thing. Be sure to keep it well. The ship from the Metropolitan Police Department will arrive soon, and the interrogation will be conducted at that time."

Kiyocho Matsumoto took out an evidence bag, put the human skin mask torn off by Kudo Yukiko inside and kept it close to his body, then took out handcuffs, handcuffed the woman, and walked to Odagiri Toshiya's room first.

Now there is only Shiratori there, and he is a little worried. There is no doubt about the case so far, and the murderer is undoubtedly targeting Mochizuki.

The woman who was caught could not be the mastermind. Everyone on the island was suspected. Fortunately, the suspicion of Mochizuki was gone, and Minister Odagiri's son was not dead.

The rest of the matter should be handed over to the upcoming police. This time, he must take a few days off to calm himself down.

"Thank you, Mrs. Kudo."

Mochizuki greeted the mother and son who were staring at each other, grabbed the woman and dragged her into the room. Encountered many obstacles on the way, Mochizuki rushed over.

The woman had woken up a long time ago, but she had been pretending to be asleep. She was suddenly pulled up from her arms and knocked her head on the pillar. She couldn't pretend anymore, so she just stood up straight and followed Wangyue forward.

In Odagiri Toshiya's room, Shiratori Rensaburo was studying the jade hanging around Odagiri's neck, making sure that what he saw last night was not a hallucination.

The original white and flawless jade was covered with brown and black silk threads. Shiratori rubbed it with his fingers, and the silk thread had changed to the same texture as the jade. From time to time, mist comes out of the small hole on the chest, and the mist flows continuously according to a certain law. Every time it passes through a cycle, the wound on the abdomen will become smaller.

Shiratori opened the wound on Oda Kirito's body unbelievingly, and he recovered very quickly, which is not in line with common sense at all. No wonder the old man transferred himself to the supernatural event processing department without even saying hello. He originally planned to go to other places. departments.

"Shiratori, is there anything unusual here?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga led the people in, and Mochizuki followed behind him. The door of the room was locked, blocking all those who wanted to peep.

"Everything is normal, and Mr. Odagiri is recovering very well. It is really possible to wake up in the afternoon."

Shiratori Ren Saburo straightened his hair and returned to his handsome appearance. He nodded reservedly to Mochizuki. He was going to be promoted to the police department, but the higher-ups suddenly suppressed his promotion report. Now he has to wait for the promotion. The Mochizuki police officer moved first.

Mochizuki cast a glance at Shiratori, and found a corner to sit down and meditate silently. Shiratori looked at Matsumoto Kiyonaga, does this police officer usually look like this at the police station?
Kiyomi Matsumoto waved his hand, Mochizuki was quite normal when he was in the police station, except that he liked to arrive late and leave early, there was nothing wrong with him.

The two sat beside Toshiya Odagiri's bed, chatting with each other while holding the mobile phone, while Mochizuki was engrossed in checking the movements of the little paper figurine.

In the dark corridor, a little paper man crouched at the corner and looked around. After confirming that no one appeared, he quickly ran to the room at the end of the corridor.

The little paper man skillfully crawled in through the crack of the door, shook the ashes off his body, and swaggered to observe.

After determining the target, taking advantage of the people drinking on the sofa not paying attention, he quickly climbed up the cabinet, hid in the bookcase used for decoration in the room, and merged with those colorful books.

Mochizuki in the room slowly opened her eyes, and knew that the dead old man who gave her a business card on the cruise ship had no good intentions. She didn't expect the attack to be so cruel, and she didn't dig his family's grave.

Kenzo Masuyama was studying the flute he stole last night and a magnifying glass in his hand. He had long ignored the words of Ireland, and instead of showing any fear on his face, he became very confident.