I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

There is a doubt here - the residents of the villa area do not allow cleaners to come to collect garbage for personal privacy unless they are notified in advance.

On that day, the cleaners did not receive any notice from Miyamoto Hirono.

What he meant was - when he was cleaning the public roads in the community, he saw a woman. The woman was so drunk that she staggered forward, and she even fell.

The cleaner wanted to help her out of good intentions, but when he caught up, he saw that the woman entered the villa of Miyamoto Hirono's family.

Even the cleaners know that Miyamoto Hirono's private life is rotten, and he will bring women home almost 3 days a week, presumably today.

The cleaner was going to leave, but he heard the sound of heavy objects falling and the screams of women coming from the Miyamoto Hirono house.

He didn't think much and ran in - then, he saw Miyamoto Hirono's body.

"Da da,"

Kirihara Misaki's fingertips tapped twice on the table, which meant that this woman was the first witness at the crime scene.

But she didn't know why she didn't report the crime, or even stayed at the crime scene.

"Tsk!"

Misaki Kirihara irritably threw away the case file and called the internal number: "Have you finished the screening of the community monitoring? Find out the whereabouts of that woman as soon as possible!"

2:35 AM

Under a street lamp in the villa area in the northeastern part of Duwang Town, a middle-aged man was standing upright.

In the rainy night, only the cigarette butt beside his mouth flickered, and he placed himself in the shadow that the light could not care about.

The man is about 30 years old, wearing a black and gray designer trench coat is a three-piece suit that is rigorous and straight, and wearing a deerstalker hat on his head.

The young couple who ended the drinking party in the middle of the night passed by him and looked at him sideways.

Afterwards, the girl laughed and said, "Look at that man! What! Dressed like Sherlock Holmes, it's raining now~ Is he sick?"

The teenager looked at the girl dotingly, took her under the umbrella, and said softly, "Don't worry about him, it's probably a drunk who can't find a home after drinking too much!"

"Hee hee~ I think so too~"

The man took his last puff and put the cigarette butt into a portable ashtray.

His eyes no longer stared at Kira Yoshikage's villa, but turned to the young couple.

He raised his foot and took a step forward, then lowered his head thoughtfully: "Miki has been in for almost seven hours... Failed?"

The man looked at the villa where the lights went out again and smiled: "That is to say... Isn't Yu's failure just because she is no longer under my control?"

'Yoshikage Kira is dangerous. '

The man made a good judgment in his mind, took out his mobile phone, and typed 110 on the keyboard.

"Hey! The police?" The man's voice was no longer easy, but with panic.

He lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of being found by something, and said with a trembling voice: "I just... heard the screams of women at home. Yes! Yes! Could it be domestic violence? Bar?"

"Yes, it's right next door to my house, it's so miserable."

"...I, I just went out to see... the wall, there is blood on the wall, come here!"

"Address? Yes! The address is No. 12, Villa District, northeast of Duwang Town. Good, good!"

Hanging up the phone, the man resumed his easy-going look.

Then next, it depends on Miki Sakai's luck.

If she's still alive, she'd be helping herself, right?

If dead...

"Ha ha..."

The man chuckled softly.

If he died, Kira Yoshikage must not have time to deal with the body, right?

Then, a hidden trouble can be solved without any effort, and Miki Sakai can be regarded as a good place to die.

Thinking of this, the man took out a butterfly knife from the pocket of his trench coat—this butterfly knife was older than Miki Sakai's, and the blood stains in the gap looked like its medal of merit.

The man walked over to the little couple who were not far away and not far away - now, it's time to get rid of the child with a dirty mouth~

On the pattering rainy night, all sounds were so vague.

Whether it was the steady footsteps of a man, or the screams of the young couple who were restrained in their throats before they could make a sound, and...the cat meowing from the yard of Kira Yoshikage's house.

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12/29 Rewards, blade replacement (1/3)

Chapter 013 Grass

3 points in the early hours.

Kirihara Misaki is still in the Metropolitan Police Department.

She raised her head from the front of the pool with the sound of running water, looked at herself in the mirror with dark circles under her eyes and sighed, then raised her hand and patted her face vigorously.

"Just work harder!"