My Identity As a Black Organization Boss Was Exposed by My Wife Shirley

But, can't do it!

I can only rely on the guidance of Kudo's brother to find out the criminals and mess around like this.

Shiraishi decides to ignore the fat and incompetent police officer, and instead looks at high school student Kudo Shinichi.

"You said I was suspected of a crime, do you have any evidence?"

"Of course I have proof!"

Kudo Shinichi looked confident, as if the old driver of Qiu Mingshan was about to start a show operation.

"First of all, the wound of the deceased is a knife wound, it should be...

Secondly I noticed that you have...

Barbara, so and so, so and so.

If my reasoning is correct, you haven't had time to throw away the murder weapon.

Now, the murder weapon is on you! "

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people who were eating melons suddenly became excited.

"As expected of that famous detective Kudo Shinichi!"

"It's amazing. As soon as the famous detective takes action, the murder case will have a result."

"Compared to famous detectives, the performance of the police is too bad!"

Officer Mumu shook his head secretly.

Brother Kudo helped him find the murderer, which should have been a happy thing.

But the image of the police took another hit.

Passers-by are all calling us rice buckets!

Chilling!

Can this society get better?

What the police are going to do to make you satisfied?

Thinking that every time the police solve a case with the help of Brother Kudo, they are always hacked,

My tears almost flowed uncontrollably.

When will the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency have a case-solving expert?

When will the Japanese police really stand up? !

After listening to Doujin Fuji Shinichi's analysis, Shiraishi also felt that what he said was very reasonable.

Could it be that I transmigrated into a murderer?

Could it be that the murder weapon is on me now?

Shiraishi subconsciously reached into his pocket and touched it.

The smile on his face was not the murder weapon that Kudo Shinichi deduced.

But then his face turned black again.

Because he found a gun in his pocket.

Cheating!

Although I may not be the murderer, if the police find the gun on my body, it is guaranteed not to end well.

At this time.

Officer Mumu came up.

"Sir, cooperate with us to search your body."

Shiraishi: "..."

……

In the distance, the roof.

Two men in black are looking over here with binoculars.

Vodka put down the telescope and looked at the cold silver-haired man beside him.

"Boss, that kid Shiraishi was discovered by the police, do we want to silence him?"

The silver-haired man Jinjiu glanced at his younger brother.

"Shiraishi is the younger brother of the troublesome woman in Absinthe,

I have to confirm that he is really exposed, and then silence,

Otherwise, that woman will definitely trouble me! "

With that, he took out his phone.

……