I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"That's it."

Koyo told Takagi about what happened between entering the castle and saving the lives. Then he came to the side of Meisha and crouched down to observe.

In order to get away as soon as possible, Guangyou felt that he still had to see if he could help a little bit.

When the three women learned of Meisha's death, they finally calmed down and collapsed instantly.

Fortunately, they didn't cry this time, but looked at Meisha's body with a deep look of regret on their faces.

Until now, they can't believe that their partner who was talking and laughing not long ago has now become a corpse gradually freezing.

They are just ordinary citizens. They have never seen such a scene before. Two of them took a step back, but they quickly recovered.

Guangyou turned his head to look at Takagi, blinked, and asked, "Officer Takagi, do you have white gloves?"

"Kwangyou..."

Takagi was very helpless. The good guy didn't know how to go crazy. After thinking about the past, he honestly took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and threw it to Guangyou.

But he still warned: "You can watch it by the side, but you can move around."

"Ok."

Guangyou didn't object either. After Takagi said this, he squatted aside and watched the corpse silently, occasionally flipping forward while Takagi didn't pay attention.

To a certain extent, the dead can also speak. Guangyou's gaze swept across Meisha's body. After a few seconds of observation, he came to some interesting conclusions.

"Did you find something?"

Hearing Xiao Ai's questioning, Guangyou got up and continued to look at the corpse, and said, "Well, the scope of the murderer in this murder has been roughly determined."

This made Xiao Ai a little surprised. She glanced at the corpse, then turned to look at Guangyou, and some asked, "You already know?"

There was no information other than a corpse and the name of the deceased now, but Guangyou still said that extremely positive word.

"Well, there is a high probability of love killing, but you have to look at the details."

There was a confident smile at the corner of Guangyou's mouth. Although he didn't have any substantive evidence, he was still very confident about his inference.

Xiao Ai looked at Meisha on the ground for a long time, but she didn't see any useful information: "How did you see it."

"Wait a minute, let me verify."

Taking advantage of Takagi's attention, Guangyou squatted down and reached out and took the ring on Meisha's left ring finger.

After this happened, the lights in the haunted house were all turned on. Guangyou took the ring and looked at the lamp carefully. He soon confirmed his inner guess, and then he put the ring on Mesa again. On the ring finger of the left hand.

"Guangyou, what are you doing?"

Takagi turned his head, looked at Guangyou's hand hanging in the air, sighed deeply, and said, "I really can't do anything with you."

"Hehe."

Guangyou smiled happily, then got up and walked a few steps backwards, shrugged to Takagi, and said, "It's okay, I won't come closer."

Anyway, the message that Misha left on her body was already known to Guangyou, and it didn't make much sense to be close or not.

"Can you explain it?"

Until now, Xiao Ai still didn't see any useful information from the corpse. This is not to blame her, and this is not everyone can see.

"The deceased was about 27 years old, and I guess her job should be inseparable from the media industry."

Guangyou stared at Meisha's body and slowly said, "Married for at least three years, but the husband and wife are at odds. She has two or more lovers. The lovers do not know that she is married."

"You just make up."

Xiao Ai rolled her eyes. She didn't believe that Guangyou could know this very personal situation with a silent body.

Even if you work, it's a bit mysterious if you can see it in your marriage for a few years and in your private love life.

Guangyou could see Xiao Ai's doubts, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Do you need me to explain to you?"

Xiao Ai snorted, and said proudly: "Love or not."

"She put a certificate in the left pocket of her dress. I didn't look at it carefully, but it seems to be a press card, so it's the media industry."

Guangyou has become accustomed to this kind of arrogance. He looked at the corpse and said, “We have been married for three years because of the ring on her hand. Philip."

Guangyou also specifically inquired about this information before. Originally, I wanted to learn from the works of famous artists and find inspiration. I didn't expect that this time I used the information I learned at the time, which was quite unexpected.

Guangyou continued: "All the jewelry on her body has been carefully maintained, but only the ring is dirty. This is evidence of her husband's discord."

After speaking, Guangyou gave Xiao Ai some time to digest.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Ai nodded affirmatively. She admitted that Guangyou's thinking was completely okay. There was no evidence for what she said, but she had already believed most of it.

But she still insisted: "There is no big problem for what you said."

The familiar Tsundere tone made Guangyou’s mouth a faint smile. Seeing that she was almost digested, he continued: “I just saw that the outside of the ring is dirty, but the inside is clean, which means she Take the ring off often."

"The ring will only be polished slightly when she takes it off. Since she was previously said to be in the media industry, she shouldn't need to take off the ring in her work."

Guangyou's logic is very clear. There is no place where Xiao'ai can be pricked. He glanced at the ring in Xiao'ai's hand, smiled and asked, "Then why does she often take off the ring?"

Xiao Ai followed the words and said, "Because I don't want to be known that she is married."

"Smart." Guangyou nodded appreciatively, and continued to explain, "She obviously has more than one lover, otherwise she must not be able to hide the fact that she is married for so long, so there should be two or more."

Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at Guangyou in astonishment, and said, "I didn't see that you have this ability before."

Guangyou shrugged, did not hide it, and said directly: "The other identity is often used, but this is the first time it has been used in a while."

Takagi had already finished the transcript. He walked up to Guangyou and asked, "Gwangyou, is he here with you, Mr. Mori?"

"No, just me and her this time."

After hearing Koyo's words, Gao Mu suddenly pulled his face down and complained: "This time the police department made me take charge of the case, and the pressure is a little bit heavy."

"Then what clue do you know now?" Guangyou glanced at his watch and said, "Maybe I can help."

"I shouldn't bother you."

Takagi refused without even thinking about it, and asked the kid to help him solve the case, neither in face nor in truth.

Guangyou glanced at him, and then said, "Officer Takagi, I suggest you inform the husband of the deceased first, after all, this matter is related to him."

"husband?"