The sun is setting, staining the clouds.

The shadow is still oblique, and the light is like a beast.

Through the open window, shining on a handsome face.

"Uhh......h

The moment Qiao Qiao regained consciousness, he used a trick to hit the carp.

He immediately held on to the wall with one hand and looked around vigilantly.

Wooden houses, bright lights.

Plus two flesh-pen ukiyo-e prints, with a strong style.

The podocarpus leaves on both sides of the door are short and dense, and the branches resemble eagle claws. The decoration is so elegant, the price must be expensive.

Hiss......

Suddenly, his mind felt like a needle had been pricked, and he only felt a splitting headache.

Qiao Qiao was in pain, and his expression was out of control.

After a short rest, I got better.

The memories before death are like watching flowers.

Dim lights, darkrooms, pistols, blood, screams, detonators, loud noises.

Scene after scene, comes to mind.

Am I not dead?

Where is this?

Before his death, Qiao Qiao was the brains of a large multinational underground organization.

The core members of the internal team all use playing cards as code names.

He is the king of spades, second only to the boss of the code name Ghost card.

In an illegal drug transaction, Hearts J, Hearts Q and Plum Blossoms K joined forces to fight back.

In order to protect himself, the leader closed the passage and fled.

Drop Qiao Qiao as bait and stall for time.

Faced with a situation where there is no way to survive, he is unwilling to sit still, nor is he willing to turn against him. He detonated the explosives and perished with his pursuers.

At that time, the flames were billowing and the red light was rising to the sky.

He was obviously buried in the fire, but now he is standing here intact.

It's weird, it's weird.

Such an unbelievable thing is incomprehensible.

Qiao Qiao's face was serious, and he did not have the slightest ease for the rest of his life.

The doubts of the rising are like a lottery ticket that has not been scratched.

Haunting and circling in the mind......

But it is always covered with a thin film, and people can't get answers.

Qiao Qiao picked up a small wooden bench as a weapon and began to explore the surroundings.

Tatami mats, height-adjustable tables, shoji doors, and wooden leaf windows are all typical of the ancient style.

He stared at his handsome face in the dressing mirror, and he was a little distracted for a moment.

Facelift?

If you think about it, it's really possible.

Lucky to be rescued from the fire, the whole body must have been highly burned. If you don't have a skin graft, it's hard to see people.

Qiao Qiao touched his face, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

There was no sign of the knife......

Not only the whole body is transplanted with a large amount of skin, but also facelifted. Even the height of one meter seventy-five has been pulled to a height of nearly two meters.

Strange things happened one after another, and even then he remained calm.

Attempt to judge the current situation based on what you know.

Looks and height, as if they have completely changed people.

Wait a minute......

Qiao Qiao's eyes were gloomy, as if he had thought of some possibility.

A possibility that only exists on the Internet and is sought after by countless readers.

Through.

He shook his head, dispelling the unrealistic idea.

At the same time, take out the contents of the pocket and lay them flat on the table. I hope to find clues and judge my current identity.

In Qiaoqiao's cognition, the slider mobile phone is an antique.

Only the date is displayed, not the year.

It's hard to say how long it took since the big bang.

Qiao Qiao has a bold guess and a cautious attitude towards crossing.

No conclusions will be drawn without a thorough investigation.

When I opened my wallet, there was a rectangular driver's license with four big words in the name column:

Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

Seeing this, many strange scenes came to his mind.

Mansions, champagne, multiplayer sports ......

Memories are like falling glass, and the picture is shattered.

Appearance and height, can still be manipulated artificially.

But remember, you can't just make it up at will, right?

This made him more suspicious of his current situation.

In addition to his driver's license, he also had keys, handkerchiefs, sleeves and some change in his pocket.

There are scratches on the wrist and back of the right hand. There was purple paint on the bruises, which was suspected to be a woman's nail polish.

This allows it to be pushed backwards, causing madness when claw marks.

Qiao Qiao was silent and fell into deep thought.

Is there a chance for someone like him to be in the darkness again?

If he could, Qiao Qiao wanted to be an ordinary office worker.

I work until 6 o'clock every day, and occasionally work overtime until 8 o'clock.

Don't be afraid, don't...

"Ahhhhh!!hh

A woman's scream interrupted Qiao Qiao's thoughts.

He glanced in the direction of the source, hesitated for a moment, and decided to go over and take a look.

After Qiao Qiao woke up, he was not restricted in his personal freedom. Maybe you can get more useful clues from others.

The decoration style of the house is very similar to that of Qiaoqiao.

The dark brown wooden furniture gives it an earthy texture.

On the dining plate in the living room, leftovers are arranged.

Half a purple mushroom, and a dark brown liquid that appears to be beef juice.

Most of the wine was left, and the corkscrew was still hanging from the stopper.

Qiao Qiao paused for a moment and glanced at it cursoryly.

Then he took a step and turned left with Officer Twilight.

The disorganized bedroom greets you.

Clothes, pants, bra thrown everywhere.

The folded fiery red sheets resemble billowing flames.

In the center of this whirlpool, there is a white-skinned and beautiful Chiguo woman.

The left hand is placed on the head, and the whole person is lying on the sheet.

In the place of the heart, there is a terrible wound.

It was supposed to be pierced in the back with a sharp object, resulting in death.

Crimson blood, soaked in the same tonal sheets.

This scene aside, there is a different kind of beauty.

The bedroom window was not closed, leaving a gap the thickness of a dictionary.

The lock cylinders of the doors and windows are normal, and there are no signs of prying.

"The mortis did not spread throughout the body, and the initial estimate of death was between two and three hours. ”

Officer Twilight didn't have a bit of a stand, and nodded:

"Okay, good work. ”

Suzuki Qiaoqiao stared at his face in the vortex of flames, his brow furrowed.

In his mind, a picture of the two of them suddenly flashed together.

Not only in the bed, but also in the kitchen, living room, balcony, small garden......

Qiao Qiao's eyelids jumped violently, and a strong uneasiness surged in his heart.

He also just learned that the relationship between the ontology and the victim is this.

Some people say call the police.

Qiao Qiao frowned, ready to slip away.

At this time, Shinichi Kudo arrived.

：。 ：m.x

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