The city’s super-powered detective

In everyone’s room, everyone was thinking about the two murders that happened this night, and panic, panic, and tension filled everyone’s hearts…

But this does not include the three people, Fuyuma, Ayako, and the girl who was also in these emotions and is only now breaking free from them.

A maiden named Maria.

Unlike the flight attendant that Dongma met before, the European-Japanese flight attendant had become a special flight attendant of Dongma’s private plane at this time, together with Kong, Creel, and Xi.

And although this girl has a beauty that is not inferior to that Maria, but unlike that Maria, “Maria” is just a pseudonym used on the Internet for her.

“So, what is your real name?” Fuyuma asked with a chuckle, the girl who actually worked at the Roppongi Club and also worked part-time as a graphic and catwalk model, was lying in his arms, showing her crazy, even hotter body than that Maria.

(By the way, the Roppongi clubs in Japan are all escort businesses, but unlike in their home countries, some of the part-time club girls also spend the night with guests, but most of them volunteer to earn more money, and most club girls are not worthy of the night.) ）

“Asaka, Asaka Nana…” replied Maria softly, as if finding a safe harbor, clinging tightly to Fuyuma’s body again.

“Can you tell me what happened to you before?” The people of this computer villa always make me think that you have done something that we can’t let the police know…” Fuyuma asked softly.

Asaka’s face froze, then she looked up at Fuyuma and asked expectantly, “… Can I trust you? ”

“Don’t worry, I’m just more interested in the puzzle this time, and as for the previous things, I can keep it as the story I heard myself…” said Fuyuma with a smile, and his big hand also moved to Asaka’s rich 36D.

“Well… I just opened the plastic-plastic container with bleach and threw it into a pile of non-combustible garbage… If you look at my chat history, that’s enough to know everything. Asaka seemed to make up her mind.

“Chat history, I’ve already seen the monk?” Fuyuma wondered, but then reacted.

“Because my chat room is encrypted, the content before the day can only be viewed if you know the password.” With Asaka speaking, she told Fuyuma her password.

While browsing their chat records, Fuyuma continued to ask, “At that time, when I was talking about the alibi with Random Walk and Watson at the scene of the accident, Random Walk said that you called him at half past one? ”

“Me?” Asaka was surprised.

“yes! Because it didn’t matter if the alibi was said at the time, I didn’t pay much attention to it, but then I never heard about it from your mouth, so you… Did you indeed call? ”

“No… I don’t! ”

Fuyuma naturally could tell if it was a lie or not…

“But why did he wander…”

Asaka did not seem to be so curious, but looked at Fuyuma eagerly, a pair of jade hands gently held the big snake, and then turned over and sat up with her whole body.

And Fuyuma passed her and looked at the chat history that made people feel more and more interesting…

The next day, Stone found a body in a snowdrift in the courtyard of the wooden house.

“I think it was probably after we arrived here yesterday night that the murderer buried the body here.” Fuyuma seemed to say to himself while taking pictures.

“Huh? Why do you know that? Watson asked.

Dongma held a cloud of snow, “Look at this, it has become black and hard, this is snow that has not melted for a long time, there is so much hard snow on the corpse, apparently someone hastily buried the body here with that shovel.” ”

“The murderer may have been in a hurry after killing people, so he only used a shovel to bury the body hastily, he probably thought that the heavy snow could bury the body well, but he did not expect that now the direction of the wind has changed, but it blew the snow away and exposed the body.”

After taking the photo, Dongma took the shovel that was hastily placed next to the murderer and dug up the body together with Stone and Watson.

The deceased was a woman.

Everyone, including Fuyuma, stopped to stare at the face of the deceased.

“This man… Who is it? “Watson.

“I want to… This person should have encountered a mountain disaster! “Stone.

“No, she was killed!” Fuyuma asserted.

“Why do you say that?” Maria asked.

“Because if it’s a mountain disaster, it’s impossible to bury yourself, right? And her neck, there are traces of being strangled. ”

“Who is this woman? Why was it killed? “Stone.

Fuyuma thought for a while and said, “Let’s look for her belongings again.” ”

Because Dongma was buried a little deeper, a travel bag was found.

The dining room in the lounge, a large dining table with the contents of a travel bag.

Because the victim was a woman, Ayako wore gloves and took out the contents one by one and put them on the table.

Red sweaters, high-end blouses with red stripes on a white background, designer scarves, the latter two are carefully stacked.

This was followed by a red makeup bag with foundation, mascara and lipstick, and bottles of portable cosmetics.

There is also a small pouch smaller than a cosmetic bag with some face washing utensils.

A slightly thicker sweater, no pajamas found underneath, it seems that she plans to wear this set of clothes when she sleeps?

There is also a large pink bath towel, a portable computer, and a router wrapped in a towel.

Flashlights, oranges, sewing kits, wallets and ID cards, as well as a driver’s license and a ‘Bound Place’ with intimate clothing by Robert M. B. Pacca.

“This woman named Fumie Iida is ‘Spencer’!” After scanning the driver’s license and the book, Watson suddenly exclaimed. _

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