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Kazuma turned over the things on the table. I thought I would find a note with criminal information, but it didn't.

The desktop is also very clean, no death message can be seen.

Sure enough, all in Conan are fake, not everyone can leave a death message.

Kazuma also failed to find an object that could reveal what the **** master found before his death, either it was taken away by the murderer, or there was no object at all.

Just when Kazuma was going to continue to look through the cabinets in the room, the little boss Kobayashi, who had been standing solemnly at the door, spoke.

"I see! I solved this puzzle!"

Kazuma looked at him suspiciously.

Kobayashi pointed to the nose of Kazuma: "You killed the god!"

Kazuma frowned.

This guy named Kobayashi just stopped calling the police just to keep the festival going. He wanted to hang the **** here and wait for the festival to end, so Kazuma had a very bad impression of him.

Now being criticized in this way, Kazuma is even more angry, and the words have a provocative taste: "Do you have any evidence for this accusation?"

"No, but listen to me. Now that the people of the festival are coming and going, some people have entered the social office and killed the god, even if they escaped from the back, someone must have seen it!

"After all, people are not monkeys. It is impossible to fly away from the treetops. As long as the murderer wants to go to the ground, he will definitely be seen. Moreover, the folks in this village know each other. Seeing strangers come out of the woods, they will definitely be seen. Be careful.

"If everyone hasn't seen such a person, isn't this the secret room murder in a detective novel? So it seems reasonable to come to a detective to solve the case-but is this really the case? Is it really a secret room murder? ?

"No, it's not!"

The guy who called Kobayashi stepped forward and pointed at the nose of Kazuma closer: "It was you, who killed the god! Because you made an appointment to meet with the god, the **** has no defense and was killed by a single blow. !

"Then you turned your head and pretended to be the first person to be found, and the thief shouted to catch the thief to wash away your suspicion! This way, the time of death is also right!

The uncles behind Kobayashi who were preparing for the festival nodded, "It makes sense."

"Unexpectedly, Kobayashi-san has the talent to be a detective."

Kobayashi smiled and said, "That's right, I also read a lot of detective novels! I have Edogawa Ranbu's complete works at home!"

Kazuma sighed.

Xiaolin immediately asked: "Why, are you going to give up denial?"

Kazuma looked at him: "I sigh because you don't know that modern criminal investigation science has developed to a point where many traditional Bengue school mysteries can't be established. So novels like Edogawa Ranbu The family has to set conditions in the work to prevent the police from appearing."

Kobayashi frowned and stared at Kazuma: "What do you mean?"

"For example, you have to correct me as a murderer. The reasoning just now is not enough. You have to have a chain of evidence. The first is the murder weapon, which is the most critical. Second, the murder weapon needs to be related to me, such as the above Have my fingerprints."

Kazuma said while walking towards Kobayashi, stopped in front of him, and took advantage of his height to look down at the country uncle: "Where is the murder weapon?"

Kobayashi vaguely said: "This...Ken, it must be on you! Or you are hiding!"

"Oh yeah? Then come and search me. But before the search, you have to tell the person searching for what kind of weapon." Kazuma paused, "You need to know what kind of weapon, You have to know how the **** Lord died."

Kazuma approached Kobayashi, his nose was almost poke in the eyes.

"Doctor Fujita doesn't know how the Lord died, how did you know? I think you are the murderer, right?"

Kobayashi quickly denied: "I, I don't know how to die! But as long as the reasoning is completed and the murderer is found, the truth will be revealed? The murderer will confess!"

Kazuma laughed loudly:

"This is the difference between detective novels and reality!

"Let me tell you. You don't even know how the **** Lord died. Just point me to the murderer. This kind of statement can't go to court at all, and I was beaten back directly at the prosecutor. No prosecutor will be here. In this case, a lawsuit was filed.

"I can counter-sue you for a slander and let you compensate for the loss of my reputation. My lawyer is from that famous Gumei law firm. They are a group of legal wolves, and 80% are very happy to take on this kind of work. child!"

Xiao Lin immediately showed his face. The countryman hadn't dealt with the court in his entire life, and he was empty when he heard that he was about to go to court.

This is actually quite normal. People who don't often contact lawyers and courts will instinctively get frustrated when they see this. In many cases, ordinary people don't know how to protect themselves with legal weapons, but they instinctively avoid the existence of courts.

In the last life of Kazuma)," debt collection companies liked to issue fake lawyer letters to scare people.

In Kazuma, a college classmate's temporary credit card limit overturned and was harassed by a collection company hired by a bank. Not only did he receive a fake lawyer's letter, he also received an "arrest notice letter."

That's right, it's an email that says "I'm a police officer from XXXX, I will arrest you if I don't pay the money. I hereby notify you." At that time, the guy threw this email into the class group, making everyone laugh stupid: How can anyone tell someone to arrest someone first, are they afraid that the prisoner won't run away?

Later, one of the lawyers in the group-don't ask why there are lawyers in the computer class group, and the senior sales representative of Kazuma-the lawyer who instigated the hapless drunk to backhand Reported that someone was posing as a lawyer or a policeman.

The result is, of course, the effect is outstanding. Every future class meeting will inevitably talk about this, and the air will immediately be full of joy.

Kazuma saw Xiaolin Xu, and did not continue to ask questions, but changed the subject:

"Modern criminal investigation science actually has very little reasoning. Most of the time, it scrapes the ground, scrapes out the evidence and uses scientific methods to reverse the truth.

"This is completely different from detective novels. Novels must pay attention to the twists and turns of the plot, and modern criminal investigators are not easy to write twists and turns.

"After all, most of the work of the criminal police is boring and boring investigation."

Kazuma said this as if he was an old detective who had been in the industry for many years.

But the people present at this time had been suppressed by his aura, and no one pointed out that he was actually just a college student who had just entered university.

Kazuma is also on the rise here, and continue to hang the book bag:

"In fact, many detective methods in Holmes have the early prototypes of modern criminal investigation.

"For example, you can judge your height and weight based on your footprints. Holmes often carefully searched crime scenes. For example, the story of "Silver Horse" described in detail how Holmes "scraped the ground" to find evidence.

"But precisely because of this, stories like "Silver Horse" are a bit boring in the entire Sherlock Holmes collection. Therefore, Conan Doyle generally controls the perspective of Watson, omitting the process of detection, and improving the reading of the story. sense.

"In the omitted part, Holmes, like a real criminal policeman, carefully scrapes the ground and uses details to determine the killer. He does not rely solely on reasoning, but often makes investigations and visits.

"Compared to Conan Doyle, Agatha Christie's works are more inclined to "pure reasoning", so she often uses various means to prevent modern criminal investigation from interfering in her story.

"Agatha Christie’s most famous works, either happened on an isolated island and the police outside with a big storm cannot get in, or they happened on a boat on the Nile River, and the police naturally couldn’t get on, or else they happened on the Orient Express. Come on, anyway, if the police can't come on, it's the right thing to do."

Kazuma this round of hanging book bags made the whole room silent, and a large group of country uncles opened their mouths into O-shaped.

It was the young man Taro who spoke first: "Kobayashi-san, I have read more detective novels than you."

"Long words, they belong to Dongda." Kobayashi scolded, then scratched his head, bowed and apologized to Kazuma, "I'm sorry, I was sloppy."

Kazuma sighed: "It's a waste of time. Can I continue to look for the murderer who killed the god?"

"Make more work (please ask you)!"

Kazuma shook his head.

He has just confirmed what is on the table, and now it is time to look around the table.

He lay on the ground, checking every tatami inch by inch.

Suddenly, he found a white hair.

He pinched the hair with his gloved hands and picked it up carefully.

The length is about the same as the one Yuzao found on him before, and it is probably from the "child of the mountain god" who chased ten miles in Kazuma that night.

At this time, Kobayashi also saw clearly what Kazuma was holding. He turned his head and shouted, "Hey! Go and catch the little **** from town!"

Someone immediately responded: "Understood! I saw them at the door of the convenience store before I went up the mountain, so I'll take people to catch them."

"Wait a minute!" Kazuma called out the few people who were leaving, "I ran into those second-rate men with white hair on the way here, and my apprentice beat them up. They should have no time. Commit crimes."

Kobayashi: "Then what is this white hair?"

"The son of the mountain god, the **** master called it this way. I chased this guy for ten miles that night. With his feet, he ran far away. Moreover, he can leap between the treetops like a monkey, so he didn't People can see it normally."

The words of Kazuma sounded strange to people with common sense, but now he has established his prestige by just rebutting Kobayashi and dropping the book bag, so no one present has raised objections.

But Kazuma has its own difficulties.

The crime was actually weird, which violates the principle of Bengue school mystery novels, right?

The most important thing is that if this kind of evidence is taken out, it will be beaten back from the prosecutor.

Kazuma was in trouble, someone outside the room shouted: "The president is here!"

Xiaolin and the others immediately turned around and bowed respectfully to the newcomer: "President, you have worked hard!"

The man hadn't come into the sight of Kazuma, but the voice of the response came first: "You have worked hard too."

Listening to the voice is a very decent middle-aged man.

These days, Kazuma is running around to learn about the situation. People in the village have basically seen it. Even Kobayashi, who just said that Kazuma is the murderer, once thought about it and met at the village office.

But Kazuma has never seen the president of this tourism promotion association.

When he went to the Tourism Promotion Association, the president basically held meetings in other places.

Kazuma is not surprising either. After all, for tourism in this shabby place, "inviting investment" is inevitable. It is normal for the president to run outside the hot spring street every day.

This time I can finally see the truth.

Strangely, Kazuma suddenly felt thirsty.

It's just a meeting of the president. Are you nervous enough to be thirsty? Kazuma complained so much.

Kobayashi and the others gave way after bowing, and then the chairman, Sang, passed through the crowd and entered the field of view of Kazuma.

The moment I saw this person, Kazuma all the cold hairs stood up, and a layer of goose bumps rose on the back.

The three entries on this guy's head were not good entries from the first one.

Tianxiegui

This is the evil ghost in Japanese legend. In the early version of the legend of "Guaziji", the evil spirits ate the melonziji who was about to marry, and then put on human skin and turned into Guaziji to act evil in all directions.

The key early version Tianxiegui ran away after the incident was revealed.

In contrast, the later widely circulated version was much gentler. Not only did Guaziji not be eaten, but she was also rescued because of the bird's whistleblowing, and the evil spirits were also defeated by human warriors.

Gradually, the evil ghost has also become a funny character, and it is also a miscellaneous soldier in various Japanese style games.

Corresponding to the entry of the evil ghost, this person is surrounded by black mist in the field of view of Kazuma, and black energy is constantly being produced from him.

The second entry is called "Abandoned Soldier", and this entry has instructions, but the text of the explanation is as serious as before: the same as the literal meaning.

The third entry is called "Avenger from Hell".

While reading the entry in Kazuma, the man was also looking at him. At the end, the man smiled and introduced himself: "I am Eita Mukai, the president of the tourism promotion association of this hot spring street. You are Mr. Kiryu, right? Da Ming."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

From the perspective of Kazuma, this hand is constantly emitting black gas, as if a black flame is continuously burning it.

Nima's, this product is not a good person at first sight!

The entry reflects the soul of a person, not only that, but how the soul of this person will appear visually. This visual effect shows that the goods have been damaged to the extreme.

So Kazuma didn't shake his hand.

"Chairman Mukai," as soon as Kazuma opened his mouth, he put his guard on the bright surface, "what brought you here?"

Although Kazuma has already determined in his heart that this guy is behind the scenes, but it is a problem to cut it directly, and if you want to be a criminal police in the future, you can't have a criminal record.

"I was going to attend the main event of the festival. Actually, I should have appeared in the mikoshi parade in the afternoon, but I couldn't come back when I was outside at the time." Ai Mukai withdrew her dangling hand in embarrassment and said with regret. However, his apologetic expression does not seem to be sorry in Kazuma.

After all, a face that has always been black and angry, no matter what the expression is, it can only give people the feeling of evil.

In the afternoon, the mikoshi parade Kazuma also took the girls to watch, but this kind of parade was actually not interesting. It was over after watching a lively photo, and then a group of people were driven back to the hotel by the heat.

Kazuma remembers that the maiden who danced the gods on the biggest sect is pretty good.

Tamamo said that the shrine maiden was one of Tokyo's support.

Ai Mujing looked down at the God Lord who was still lying on the ground, and sighed heavily: "I and Ota-san are old friends for many years. I didn't expect him to... Mr. Kiryu, please find the murderer!"

Kazuma heard this sentence and wanted to directly point at Ying Mukai and shout: "There is only one truth, the murderer is you!"

If the guy in front of you is a real monster, it would be easier to handle, and calling Yuzao over can solve most of the problems.

But he has an entry that shows that he is a person.

To cure him, he can only find clues to form a chain of evidence.

It is estimated that it is really weird to kill people by hand, I am afraid it is not so easy to find a clue that meets the needs.

Now I don’t even know how the **** Lord died...

No wonder this guy can appear on the scene calmly.

However, the other party did not hesitate to stop the divine lord from telling Kazuma what they found, indicating that the divine lord really found something that could give Mukai a fatal blow.

If you can know what it is...

Eita Mukai watched Kazuma in silence, and then asked, "Teacher Kiryu? Anything you found?"

Kazuma suddenly had an idea, so he pinched the hair he had just discovered and showed it to Eita Mukai.

"Mr. Xiangjing, do you recognize this?"

Xiangjing frowned and stared at the hair for a second, then turned his head and ordered: "Xiao Lin, go get those second-rate men!"

"Huh? But Mr. Kiryu told us not to catch those guys." Kobayashi looked surprised, "Is this... to catch or not to catch?"

Kazuma: "Of course not. This hair is not theirs. The person who started today is the guy I chased after a week ago."

Eita Mukai: "The **** you chased that day was probably also the second-rate..."

"You and I know it's not them." Kazuma interrupted Eimu Mukai's words, and he deliberately said this, implying "Don't pretend that I see you through."

In fact, there is another way, a way to get Mukai to show his feet without finding evidence.

It's simple, just bluffing.

Kazuma directly confirms that he is behind the scenes through the plug-in.

At this time, as long as he behaves confidently enough, he will suspect that Kazuma holds decisive evidence.

Ei Mukai stared at Kazuma too silently.

The implication of Kazuma is too obvious. The difference from the direct claim that "the murderer is you" is that there is still a thin layer of window paper that has not been pierced.

Even the big bosses who were present heard it.

The expressions of the men of the promotion association headed by Kobayashi were all shocked and a little confused. They watched Mukai and Kazuma back and forth.

Mukai finally spoke: "This is a very serious accusation."

"Yes." Kazuma didn't evade, said openly.

Eita Mukai spread both hands: "Since Kiryu-kun is so confident, then I will wait for the police to come and arrest me. But before that, I still have a festival to attend. Kobayashi, you go and prepare. The **** Lord can't preside over the festival. , I can only do it for me to prepare the costumes of the priests."

"Huh? Are you... still hosting the festival?"

"Yes, the festival is related to the livelihood of so many people, and you can't stop just because of a college student's reasoning game. Everyone will really go hungry."

When he said this, Mukai Ying held his chin too high and cast a scornful look at Kazuma.

Kazuma feels that I am getting thirsty.

It’s strange, why I’m so thirsty, I don’t drink less water.

Suddenly, Kazuma is an exciting spirit.

He lifted the lid of the teapot on the divine lord's low table in front of Eita Mukai.

There is no water in the teapot, but the teapot is still warm-the teapot is still warm after it has been left for so long, which means that the tea hasn't been brewed for long.

But the tea is so drunk that there is only a little bit in the cup.

God Lord is also very thirsty.

Many diseases can lead to frequent thirst, such as diabetes.

However, God's age and body shape, plus he often goes to the mountains to exercise, is unlikely to suffer from diabetes.

Akanishi Kaede also said that when climbing mountains in the past years, she was often thirsty, so she drank a lot of water. As a result, after Watanabe-kun's accident, she vomited because of nervousness.

Thirst... Is it the key to the whole thing?

Kazuma was meditating—suddenly, he found Mukai staring at himself with a serious expression.

--what! what! what! Is it true? Is thirst the key!

Mukai also realized that his expression was showing flaws, but at this time he simply didn't constrain.

He probably felt that even if Kazuma discovered the truth, no one would believe it.

However, Kazuma is not discouraged.

Thirst...Follow this symptom to start the association, and then consider what the **** master said before, his grandfather once saw the military police escorted Chinese people to build a railway in the mountains...

A bold and terrifying speculation formed in the mind of Kazuma.

Kazuma said to Mukai: "I talked to Lord Ota about the thing I was chasing, and Ota-san said that it should be the son of the mountain god."

"Oh, do you believe in mountain gods? It is a very common folk belief." Xiangjing responded calmly.

"But the beliefs here seem to be different. The **** Lord told me about his grandfather's experience when he was collecting medicine in the mountains. He said that his grandfather had seen the Japanese military police **** a group of Chinese-speaking people to build roads in the mountains. After that, grandpa warned his father not to go into the mountain to collect medicine.

"It's also a coincidence that it was from that time that the legend of the demon fox who loved to eat children's hearts spread here."

Xiang Jing smiled and said: "How is it possible, this is a deep mountain, there is no railway around it at all."

"I didn't say it was a railway." Kazuma smiled at Mukai. "This kind of trick is really tried and tested, Mukai-san."

Mukai laughed: "Hahaha, you really calculated it. It seems that you have also read the relevant materials compiled by the War History Research Office of the Defense Agency."

The War History Research Office of the Defense Agency is Japan’s official war history research department. It has published a set of "War History Complete Book" that studies the history of World War II with extraordinary significance. And because this department is left wing from top to bottom, this set of "War History" The whole book simply takes pleasure in slapping the right-wing face.

After the war, the Japanese right wing appeared to call for souls, such as Fuchida Mizuo’s "Five Minutes of Destiny", which was first overthrown by this group of leftists. Western historians until the Japanese left overthrew this theory 3. It took more than ten years to follow up.

But Kazuma did not read any information about the Japanese wartime railway.

When he was about to respond, he heard Xiang Jing say again: "As for building the railway with a Chinese-speaking person, what's weird about it, let Yuanmu do more work."

The moment the word "round wood" appeared, a string in Kazuma suddenly broke.

This word is the name of Unit 731 for the test product.

This is equivalent to a knife in the heart of Kazuma~www.readwn.com~ and a handful of salt. Anger burst out.

**

Amo, who was far away in Tokyo, was studying in the dojo at this time. He suddenly heard a loud noise. He looked up and found that two knives had fallen from the knife holder together with the knife room.

Immediately after the strong wind poured in from the entrance of the dojo, the scroll hanging behind the sword also crashed down.

As soon as Amao stood up, he heard a deep thunder from outside the dojo. The thunder came from far away, but it was full of presence.

**

Kazuma shouted: "Fuck your mother!"

When the voice fell, the big fist of the casserole hit Xiangjing's front door, knocking the bridge of his nose, and the whole person flew back, smashed the paper door of the room, and fell into the corridor.

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