Rebirth of Japanese Wolf Legacy

The color of the autumn moon did not rush, anyway, for her, my sister didn't do something.

Washali is very happy, and there is such a dried kitchen at home. It has a trick to meet your appetite every day.

But he quickly found it.

"Qiu Xue?" He asked.

"Miss?" Said, "Go out."

"Go out?" Washali looked at it, "Where can she go?" So much rain? "

"The rain has become smaller, and it is the next Qiu Yue." It seems to be a real estate contract in the company. "

"Are you eating?" The desertichuan suddenly said.

The autumn night came over: "Page, we have already eaten, just let you enjoy it slowly."

..........

Although rain is small, there are still few people in the street.

However, it is a two-day heavy rain, which makes the rain on the streets of Tokyo. If this rain is again, those who believe in Christian should think that this is the big flood disaster, which is made by God, ready to start manufacturing history. The second "Noah's Ark" is.

The shallow and charging raincoat stopped next to the telephone booth in the park, he crossed the police line around the police to come to the on-site investigation.

The victim's body is not at the scene, it should be shipped to the foreigner. However, the scene traces of the police have still remained, because the waterproof material is used, so the lines do not disappear because of the brushing of heavy rain, and the gesture when the deceased is discovered.

But this is nothing to use for Shallow and Mi, if the body is still on the scene, he can also infer something through the wound, but the police will not let the body flush all over the night in heavy rain.

So now I can only start from the surrounding environment.

However, there is nothing confidence, even if there is something on the scene, it is estimated that it disappears with heavy rain.

But I have to find it. There are many detectives, and the protagonists are patient to detect some spider silk to solve the case.

"If it is a demon, you should leave some clues." And Mi went into the phone booth, try not to destroy the necropsy.

The telephone booth is a small footprint. You can only squeeze two people stayed inside, and I can't put it.

At this moment, there is a bloody blood in the phone, and blood is almost splashed with a glass around.

Such a huge amount of bleeding should be determined herein is the first scene of the victim died.

And killing, ready to see what is on the ground. But his body is a meal, and the right hand slowly reached into his arms ...

"Let me guess, which small monk should be?"

The familiar sound sounds, the shallow and Amazing look back: "Washali Jun? How can you here!"

I saw that the desert is looking for a black umbrella: "Of course it is a task, I still want to ask you, why are you here?"

He is old and discovered, and it is still a raincoat at the time. However, when he took the hat in the phone pavilion, it would like to understand that it is and more, and the intention of the light like an egg is too deep.

"Xiaoyu is also a task of being investigated."

"Our task ... is the same?"

"Yes, right, it should be true."

"Why did the old name do not tell me this thing?" Washen looked at it.

"She didn't know me, but nothing is so strange, I was sent to the same task, then we are partners." Hehe's hands closed ten, and he said hello.

"So, what do you find?"

"There is no longer, the body is taken away by the police, in addition to blood in the telephone booth, or blood, it is solid." He said, "Amitabha."

"If you want to be late, you will say, you can find it carefully in the phone booth and around, I will see it nearby." Washali looked.

"Okay." Shallow Wild and Crouch, his eyes slowly swept the phone booth, not letting any corners.

Chapter 113: Visiting the Magician

I found a handful of hair in the splices on the ground.

Black, slender, long.

There is no doubt that this is human hair.

And it is a female hair.

"The victim is male, why do women's hair?" And mysterly said.

He also read the news, the victim is male, the hair is very handsome, but it will never have such a long length.

At this time, the warden is coming again: "I have some discovery near the bus."

"What?" And I was about.

"This." Washen, I took out a red ribbon. "I found it under a tree, falling next to the root, and the face is very clean, it should be recently dropped."

"I also have something here." And Mi showed the long hair, "Human women's hair, you look down."

The sight of the desertichuan is removed from the bottom, and the glass is dirty, it is trace that is playing.

"The above stains have not been dried." And Mi said, "It should be happened last night, these hair should be pulled down when the victim struggled, you see the end of these hair, it is still there."

"That is to say, it is impossible to be a demon trunk?" Washali said. After all, the hair on the demon is not the same as the texture of human hair.

"Not necessarily, the demon is also divided." He said, "But only blood of the demon ... Xiaoyu has not heard of it."

"That is to suck blood?" Washali looked up.

"Why is the murderer to cut off the victim's head?"

"Perhaps you want to bubble in Formalin as a collection? Or as a ball." Washali is looking for the deceased.

Some speechless: "There is too little clue, and there is no way to track the drops of the murderer. This should look for the police or detective."

"I suddenly thought of a question." Washali said, "Why did the victim last night hide in the telephone booth?"

"In order to avoid the rain?" And the said.

"If you want to avoid rain, you should also find a good place, such as the restaurant or hotel." Washali hugged his hands.

"Unless ... he is forced to be here."

"Or who are waiting for." Washali is looking at smile, "Let's go, go a place to me."