"Bag Dragon, block the door!" Uejo threw a Pokéball as he entered the Pokémon Center. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Boom.

Boom.

The Bagrons blocked the chasing crowd and Pokémon from the door of the Pokémon Center.

Boom.

Kamijo and his arms fell from Absoru's back to the cold ground, and the electric sparks on their bodies from time to time indicated that they were in an abnormal state of paralysis.

"Soroux. "Nia!" Absolu and the cat boss at the door were about to help, but at the same time they were frozen in place by the sudden paralysis.

Jingle ~ Jingle ~

The crisp moment of [Healing Ringtones] fills the halls of the entire Pokémon Center.

"Thank you. Kamijo thanked Joey and Gilly in front of him, and then quickly got up and helped Intix. "Well, have you seen a blonde girl, she should still have one。。。。。。 ”

"Chrysanthemum leaves. Intix added.

"Her words should be outside the intensive care room. Joey pointed to the passage to the right. "But the police outside。。。。。。 ”

"Thank you!" Kamijo pulled Intix and ran straight in the direction Joey was pointing, followed by Absoru and the Cat Boss.

“。。。。。。 Joey looked helplessly at the bag dragon at the door, so he had to follow.

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"you, how's it going?" asked Kamijo as he ran to Beeeater, who was sitting outside the intensive care room, and the middle-aged man next to her was still standing stunned with his eyes glazed over.

“。。。。。。 The beeeater shook his head silently.

"How could it be。。。。。。 ”

"That chrysanthemum leaf behaved very strangely. Joey's voice came from behind Kamijo and quickly approached. "There was no physical damage to her body, but her brain waves were chaotic and intense. The instinctive will to survive is very strong, but the will is very resistant to treatment, so that all external treatments can have little effect. ”

"What then?!" Kamijo stared nervously at Joey.

"Although it is not appropriate to say so. Joey shook his head. "But we really can't do anything now, everything depends on Ju Caoye's own choice. ”

"Dangma, Intix. The beeeater suddenly stood up. "I'll leave it to you here, I'll go out and deal with it beforehand. As he spoke, he walked out with a middle-aged man like a puppet.

"Intix, can I leave it to you here?"

"Well, don't worry. ”

"Thank you. After saying that, Kamijo chased directly after the bee-eaters who were walking fast. "Cat Boss, Absolu, you stay too. ”

"Meow. "Huh. Cat Boss and Absoru turned back to Intix.

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“。。。。。。 When hemp. Bee Eater said to Shang Tiao, who had just run to his side, "I can go to Yuanzhu City after the matter is resolved." ”

"Sure, but let's be together. "Is it about chrysanthemum leaves?

"The best result is nothing. The beeeater's tone was unusually relaxed.

"Stupid. Kamijo touched the bee-eater's low head. It seems that this time things are not so simple, with the personality of bee-eaters, if it is not serious to a certain extent, it will not be said at all.

"Really, every time. Bee Eater's tone this time was really relaxed.

"Huh?"

"When hemp. ”

"Huh?"

"Watch me solve this incident. The beeeater looked up as he spoke, then snapped his fingers to the side.

Syllable.

As the voice sounded, the middle-aged man behind Kamijo and the bee-eater took a few steps back sharply, staring at the bee-eater in horror. "You, you, what the hell are you。。。。。。 ”

"Keep up, and I'll prove that chrysanthemum leaf didn't kill anyone. Bee Eater interrupted the man forcefully, and the guy calmed Uejo's restless heart.

"Blame, monster, you, you think I'm going to believe it。。。。。。 ”

"Or do you want me to do it again?" the beeeater pressed the middle-aged man behind him from a 45-degree perspective behind him.

“。。。。。。 ”

In this way, the three of them arrived at the front of the Pokémon Center.

"When hemp. ”

"Well, Bagron, come back. ”

Rumble~~~

A crowd of people and Pokémon rushed in, and then quickly surrounded Kamijo and the Beeeaters.

"Stop!!" The middle-aged man roared in horror as he watched the bee-eater raise his finger snap gesture.

"But, sir。。。。。。 The young policeman looked at their commander in confusion.

"Listen to them for now, for the time being. The middle-aged sheriff stammered a little under the teasing smile of the bee-eaters, and then forced himself to composure. "You'd better prove that what you say is true, otherwise, otherwise。。。。。。 Take them to the scene of the crime!" the sheriff yelled as he grabbed the young officer on the side.

"Hey!" puzzled, but the young police officer named Maori still carried out the sheriff's orders.

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"That's the general idea at the time. Mori cautiously walked over to the corpse with Beeeater and Kamijo. "Moreover, it is obvious that the cause of this middle-aged man's death was the leaf produced by the [Flying Leaf Knife] on his throat, and the blade of this shape and size would only be chrysanthemum blades, and this is the only family in the vicinity that has a Pokémon like chrysanthemum blades. Maori pulled out a sealed plastic bag from the file, and inside was a blood-stained leaf, and the blade on the other side of the blood stain was blunt.

"That's right, this is the murder weapon, and this leaf also comes from that chrysanthemum leaf. Bee Eater said lightly. Although Kamijo was puzzled, he didn't interject rashly based on his trust in bee-eating.

"That's fine. The murderer is the chrysanthemum leaf that killed people. Maori said. "Even when the neighbors found out, it was still biting at the man. ”

"What about the motive for the crime?" asked Beeeater.

"Words of motivation. Maori flipped through the file in his hand. "It should be this, the middle-aged man is dating someone who hates grass-based Pokémon, and according to his neighbors, he has been troubled by this for a long time. Maori pointed to the delicate young woman on the file and said, "But he sold all his family property today and planned to marry the woman, and I think that chrysanthemum leaf did something stupid because he was afraid of being abandoned." ”

"What about the woman?" Beeeater continued.

"I don't think we have been contacted yet. Please wait a minute, I'll ask again. It was a little later before Maori scratched his head and ran over. "Strange。。。。。。 The woman got on the bus to the city of Light Yellow in the morning. ”

"Then why is this man still here?" asked Beeeater.

"According to the neighbors, the man should have returned to the house at noon, and he never went out, and no one came。。。。。。 Hey, is it a fraud?!" Maori finally made a judgment using some experience. "But even if this is the case, chrysanthemum leaves cannot be ruled out。。。。。。 ”

"If you had been at home since you were scammed, with only one chrysanthemum leaf by your side, you would 。。。。。。 Bee Eater said.

"Talk to it, of course。。。。。。 Wait, isn't the motive for committing the crime。。。。。。 No, isn't it, maybe the man didn't tell Kikusa at all, or is he going to talk about it tomorrow?" Maori argued, but there was already a waver in his eyes.

"You can't guess this kind of thing. The bee-eater said, "Mr. Maori, are there any other [Flying Blade] blades around here?"

"Not really. Maori was even more confused.

"So, what are the marks on that cement-based column。。。。。。 ”

"Traces?" Maori found a flashlight to see the hidden trace. "[Flying Leaf Knife]? Hey, it's still very new。。。。。。 Wait, there is only one leaf of [Flying Leaf Quick Knife] here, and it is impossible for the chrysanthemum blade to completely pick the leaf of this height, so the one who plucked the leaf here is the dead man. Terri trembled and picked up the plastic bag containing the leaves, staring at the blunt edges of the leaves, which were not stained with blood. "And the fraudster。。。。。。 So, he's—He's committing suicide?!"

Maori grabbed the file and ran out.

"Dangma, let's go out and wait for news. The bee-eater took one last look at the dead body on the ground, and walked out of the house without looking back.

"Hmm. "Shangjo followed.

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Rest assured, this Maori is not the one you know, and that one is still to come。。。。。。 Forehead.

Above.