Traveling from the collapse

"How do you feel?"

"Please, turn it off quickly."

"Well, this tone is more plausible, but you should call my master."

Hattori Jinghua was afraid that he would be discovered if this continued, so he could only endure the shame in his heart and sent another text message.

"Master, please turn that thing off quickly."

This time the man didn’t reply to the text message, but turned that thing off. Hattori Jinghua sighed with relief. His eyes caught Qiye’s suspicious gaze from the driver’s seat, his face flushed, and he looked towards Outside the window.

After a few minutes, as the body's temperature gradually cooled down, another problem came. Just now, Hattori Jinghua had been hanging to the point where she could not get any more, and she could not get vent, but she had been in a heartbeat so she didn't pay much attention. , But now, that thing no longer beats, and the wet liquid got a piece of mud under her, which was slimy and very uncomfortable.

The depression that could not vent, coupled with the uncomfortable underneath, made Hattori Jinghua sit on pins and needles, sitting on a comfortable Lamborghini, but twisting her body intentionally or unintentionally.

Qiye laughed in her heart, but she didn't let anyone see the flaw on her face, and continued to drive towards Shizuoka Prefecture.

...

Shizuoka Prefecture is located between Tokyo and Osaka, not far from Tokyo. However, because it is winter and it gets dark early, it was already dark when I arrived in Shizuoka Prefecture.

After getting out of the car, Hattori Jinghua shivered when the cold wind blew, and it was really chilly below.

Qiye Kimonobu Jinghua found Shibata Shiro's home based on the address, but no one answered the door after pressing the doorbell for a long time. When Qiye Kimonobu Jinghua turned to leave, a Mediterranean came over.

"Wait a minute," Mediterranean Yoshikawa Takezo said, "Are you looking for Mr. Shibata?"

"Yes."

"Then please hurry up, because he is going to my house to play mahjong later."

"But Shibata doesn't seem to be at home."

"Not at home, how is it possible?" Takezo Yoshikawa walked over and rang the doorbell, and found that no one answered the door, so he reached out and opened the door. The door was not locked. "Look, I said he was at home. Hey, Shibata, We are about to start!"

Takezo Yoshikawa walked directly into Shibata's house, and Qiye and Hattori Jinghua also followed, anyway, someone was walking in front of them.

The TV in the room was turned on, but there was no one in the room. When I walked to the restaurant, I saw the meal on the table and I didn’t know which meal it was. The rice and fish were only half eaten, and the miso soup in the bowl was also Most of the rest, people don't know where to go before they finish eating.

Qiye reached out and touched the soup bowl, and said, "The soup is completely cold and the rice is hard."

Hattori Jinghua looked at the fish on the table and said, "It's a pity that such a good squarehead fish."

"Square head fish?"

"It's the sweet snapper." Hattori Jinghua said with a smile.

Qiye knows that Hattori Jinghua has a unique skill. You can tell what fish it is just by looking at it. Although Qiye likes to cook, she doesn't have the eyesight of Hattori Jinghua.Having said that, can he tell at a glance whether a woman is a virgin, whether it is dissatisfied with desire, and how long ago ML was a unique skill?

At this time, Shibata Shiro’s wife Kyoko Shibata came back from outside and saw Nanya Kimono Jinghua who appeared in her house, and said: "Hey, who are you?! Breaking into someone else’s house without permission, I’m going to call the police!"

Qiye twitches her mouth, call the police?It seems that he is a policeman...Although he has done enough that he will not need to get out of prison for ten lifetimes.

"Shibata! What's wrong with you, are you awake!?!" Yoshikawa Takezo shouted from the room, and when Qiye, Hattori Shizuka and Shibata Kyoko entered the room, they saw Shibata Shiro lying on the ground. No life.

Chapter 597-The Lieful Client!(under)

Soon, the criminal police here in Shizuoka Prefecture, who had appeared in the Duke of Dark Night murder case, had a long and long cross-ditch comprehension and brought his men to the scene of the crime.

As a competent "good policeman", Qiye quickly told the Henggou Shenhu about the situation at the scene. Even so, Qiye didn't expect the Henggou Shenhu to solve the case by himself, after all, his level was not good.

For example, the middle-aged police department represented by Henggou Senke and Meguro 13 is the representative of the general Japanese police. Generally, it is difficult to climb up to the police department when it is 30 or 40 years old. , After all, there is nothing like an elite policeman like Miwako Sato.

"Probably so, when Liudao Police Officer and Ms. Chi Bo visited Mr. Shibata's house, no one came to open the door after you rang the doorbell for a long time, so you planned to leave. At this time, Mr. Yoshikawa who had an appointment with Mr. Shibata Here, after turning the doorknob to find that the door is not locked, the three people entered the house together. At this time, Mr. Shibata’s wife, Ms. Shibata Kyoko, came back from the outside, so they ran into the six police officers and they heard Yoshikawa. When I went to the living room to look at the husband’s shout, I found that Mr. Shibata was bleeding on the floor."

"Basically that's it."

After examining the body, the coroner with a long (speechless) face looked up and said: "It is speculated that the time of death should be between the early hours of this morning and the morning."

"Well from early morning to morning..." Qiye pinched her chin, then looked at the wife of the deceased, and said, "Mrs. Shibata, may I ask where you were during this time." Anyway, Henggou Shenwu didn't expect this guy too much. , Qiye has come by herself.

"Today I met with my friend to play golf. My friend said he drove to the front of the building to pick me up at 5 o'clock in the morning. After I prepared my husband's breakfast, I left before 5 o'clock."

Qiye looked at this Shibata Kyoko, although her expression was sad, her eyes stretched out but she was a little relaxed, as if her husband was very happy when he died.

The murderer has been determined, but why does this woman kill her husband?Thinking of this, Qiye couldn't help but scratch his hair. Humans are really contradictory creatures. Anyway, he is not a human.

"Then was your husband at home when you went out?"

"Yeah, he came back at about three in the morning, and then went to bed."

"I came back at three o'clock in the morning?" Qiye raised her eyebrows. If he were to be replaced by him, she would not be home at three o'clock in the morning.

"It's mahjong. He played mahjong in my house on the fourth floor. Mrs. Shibata was right. We ended at around three o'clock," said Takezo Yoshikawa.

Qiye squeezed his chin, and said, "In addition to breakfast, there is a morning newspaper on the table. When do you usually get the newspaper?"

"It will be placed by the door of the hallway around six o'clock."

"That's it, in other words, the deceased woke up in the morning, took the morning paper, and sat at the table for breakfast, but was killed by someone visiting."

"How do you know that he was killed during breakfast?" Takezo Yoshikawa looked at Henggou suspiciously.

"Because the food on the table hasn't been finished yet, it's all cold."

"But who is it, who is my husband..."

"This is..."

"Is it that simple?" Qiye squeezed his chin and denied Henggou's enlightenment, and said: "If you play mahjong until after three o'clock, you will be able to get up after six o'clock in the morning. Even if you can afford it, still have the energy to go to the hallway to get a newspaper and then sit at the dining table for breakfast?"

Anyway, you want me to go to bed at three o'clock and from six o'clock, unless I was awakened by urine...

"My husband may be watching the costume drama "Legend of Sword and Brave" which is broadcast at 8 o'clock in the morning."

"Is that so?" Qiye smiled and looked strangely at Shibata Kyoko who was anxious to explain.

"Well, my husband will record that TV series every week, and he often watches it here."

"In that case, Mrs. Shibata, please give us the contact information of the friend who went to golf together, and, Mr. Yoshikawa, the phone number of the friend who played mahjong with you."

The next thing is naturally handed over to Henggou Sensi's hand to investigate...

"According to Mrs. Shibata's friends, it was exactly five o'clock when she came to pick Mrs. Shibata because the radio in the car happened to be telling the time, and it was past seven o'clock when she was sent back."

"It's past seven o'clock, I was here about that time."

"In addition, I checked with the nearby businesses selling newspapers. They said the newspapers were delivered here around six o'clock."