It is often difficult to identify the truth between truth and falsehood, but even so, it is still possible to capture some veins in the clues.

With the gradual approach of the footsteps, the noisy discussion became more and more intensive, and at the same time, the bloody breath became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that the naked eye could clearly capture the bright red bloody breath for the action of dyeing the oxygen molecules, outlining a scarlet sea of fog in front of him, surging secretly.

Obviously, this is unusual!

Holden's expression was faintly wary, and his appearance was silent, but his sense of sight and smell was scouring the scene for clues, trying to draw an outline.

The rich smell of blood has been lifeless for a while, and there is a faint smell of decay mixed with the bloody breath, which is not serious - after all, the weather in Iwabuchi is not hot, and it cools down quickly after entering September, and autumn has come.

But Holden can still understand the speculation of the melon-eating masses.

If the innocence of the breakfast shop proprietress can be linked to the accident in front of her, then it must have been the accident the night before, and about thirty-six hours have passed since now, and the current situation can be reasonably explained by the humidity of the air near the pier.

However, the details still need to be worked out and precise.

Among the many possibilities, one of them is that the screams of the night before and the accident in front of them are two different things, and the hidden reasons behind them are related, so the breakfast shop proprietress is understandably worried about the security of the docks in the recent period.

That's even more dangerous.

"Let Jean, the security team will handle the case. ”

"Get out of the way!"

"Keep order!

The tone of law enforcement mixed with the hustle and bustle of discussion was particularly prominent, and there was no need to discern it in detail to be able to catch traces from the menacing crowd, and the crowd began to faintly crowd and get out of the way for the security team to enter the scene.

"Hoden?"

Mixed with the noise, a crisp call made Hoden reflexively turn his head to look over, and then he could see Squadron Leader Issa approaching him.

Pacia followed.

"Why are you here?" said Isa, with surprise and surprise in her eyes, and stopped and walked over.

A smile welled up in Holden's eyes, "I'm having breakfast nearby." He replied simply, and then asked, "This is not your jurisdiction, why are you here?

Issa exhaled lightly, "Because things are a bit serious, we're here to help." He was about to turn around and leave, but his footsteps paused in place for a moment, and after a brief struggle, he looked at Hodden again, "Now that you're here, we might need your help, how about it, do you have time to come over and have a look?"

After saying that, Issa's eyes flickered slightly, avoiding Pasia's gaze, and described with his mouth, "The pay is still the same."

Holden couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Of course, there is no problem. If you don't mind other sheriffs and sheriffs asking me where I'm coming from. ”

Issa didn't answer, just turned and walked up the crowd passage.

Pascia stayed behind, squeezing her eyebrows at Holden, revealing a sense of familiarity, which made Holden chuckle, "How's your health?"

This was the first meeting between the two since the Victor incident.

Pacia shook his head again and again, and said with a relaxed face, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I'm physically exhausted, and then I went back and wrote a bunch of reports, and we still don't have any clues." ”

It sums up all the situation in just one sentence.

Immediately afterwards, Pascia bumped Hedon with his shoulder, his eyes jumped with excitement and excitement, and he leaned closer and lowered his voice, "I heard that someone at last week's back-to-school dance showed great power, and showed his miraculous case-solving skills in front of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, and a certain young master who can speak well finally collapsed. ”

Hoden didn't react much, still listening intently, as if listening to the story, waiting for the next step.

Pascia was not able to get a response, but he was not discouraged, and his suppressed voice could not hide the excitement, and then he gently bumped Hodden with his elbow, "There are no clues at the scene, and there are no witnesses, and someone actually found the suspect in this way, and all the onlookers present were directly stunned; ”

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Poke poke.

Paxia continued to use her elbow to push Horden's ribs, squeezing her eyebrows like a clown, which made Horden raise the corners of his mouth, but he was still unmoved, and his expression did not reveal any movement.

Paxia finally couldn't hold back, and squeezed his position with his shoulder, "How's it going, how do you feel?" Now all the security teams in the entire Iwabyss have heard about you, and it is rumored that His Royal Highness the Third Prince is full of praise for you, saying that you are 'like a god in solving cases', and the empire needs more talents like you. ”

"Wow! You can't imagine it! Now all the security forces are inquiring about you, and early a few days ago, the captain of the third district came to us early in the morning to inquire about you, because you are the big star who solved the murder of the Lenoel family, and they want to know more about you. ”

"Even here. When the situation came out, District 10 called us and asked Issa to come and help. ”

Although Parcia did not describe the specific situation in detail, he was still able to catch clues from his words, and his excitement and excitement are the best evidence, and the name of "Praise of His Royal Highness the Third Prince" is indeed not trivial, and it made Horden a big celebrity overnight.

But Pascia found that Holden only raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was no more reaction other than that, and his calm response made him a little disappointed, "Why aren't you excited at all?"

The corners of Hodden's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised, "Why should I be excited?"

"......" Pascia found himself unable to answer, he simply felt that it seemed as if it might be a great thing, but he was a little unsure when Horden understated it so lightly.

Just as Pacia was about to say something more, their footsteps had already entered the three-story apartment in front of them, and the damp and cold air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the smell of decay, which was several times stronger than the smell felt outside.

Moreover, with the forward steps, it became more and more intense, and even a little pungent, so that I subconsciously held my breath, and my thoughts were cut off.

Parcia only had time to whisper to Hodden that "it seems to be worse than she thought," and then closed her mouth tightly.