Mizuma was startled and turned her head to find Miwako Sato in her ear.

"Was that what you thought in your heart, right?" Miwako Sato blinked slyly.

"Ahem......" Mizuma Yue felt a little embarrassed, and suddenly remembered something and ran into the corridor and shouted at Mr. Kiba's back: "Not only the wrestlers in the wolf head mask, but also people who are relatively close in size are also looking for them." ”

"Okay. President Kiba turned around and agreed, and his steps were much lighter.

Mizumatsuki looked back at Miwako Sato's absence, and pulled a police officer to explain to him to investigate where the camera in the room came from.

Seeing Maori Kogoro, it really made Mizumatsuki, who was originally a little scattered, vigilant, and then thought that the mask was just a mask after all, as long as the size difference was not too big, a wolf-faced wrestler could emerge if someone else brought it.

And the source of the camera is also very strange, and the murderer deliberately put it there to frame the wolf-faced wrestler.

The autopsy report came out, but this time I had already seen the video, and the reference significance of the autopsy was not very large, but it was determined that there was no human tissue in the fingernails as Mizuma Moon expected, only a little rubber fragment.

"This is the famous wolf-faced man!" At this time, the voice like a screaming ghost came out of it, and Mizuma Yue hurriedly walked back.

At first glance, it turned out that Miwako Sato announced the contents of the video in the camera to the police, and the murderer's mask Takagi seemed to know him.

"The wolf-faced man is the most popular masked fighter at the moment, a shining star from the wrestling kingdom of Mexico! an absolute champion who holds a record of 65 total victories in the welterweight wrestling tournament in the Imperial Capital Wrestling Federation! Takagi explained excitedly: "Moreover, if the wolf-faced man loses, he must take the mask down, so this is also a battle to bet on his mask!"

Everyone listened at a loss, they didn't understand the world of wrestling, and they couldn't understand what the importance of a mask was.

"So you're a martial arts enthusiast?" Mizuma asked in some surprise, breaking the eerie and awkward silence in the room after Takagi finished speaking.

"Uh...... Be. Seeing Mizumazuki, Takagi's face turned strange.

"I feel like you're very ordinary......" But what Mizuma Moon thought in his heart was that Takagi, this young man, seems to have two personalities, and he usually looks like a simple little noodle melon, but occasionally he can burst out with a very ...... 'tough' potential.

Mizuma remembered the last time she dragged out the drug dealers, Takagi played a road rage driver, which can be described as a good acting, and now that you think about it, it may be a manifestation of some kind of latent personality awakening.

And his hobby is actually martial arts, obviously Takagi's performance is usually gentle, making people think that his hobby is cross-stitch is reasonable.

"I'm a theoretician...... Takagi touched his head in embarrassment, feeling as if Mizuma was mocking himself.

"Ahem!" Miwako Sato coughed, signaling the two of them not to chat, the case is important.

"That...... Is there any progress?" asked Mizuma, who immediately straightened herself up.

Miwako Sato gave him a big look: You have only been out for a few minutes, what progress can you make?

"I think I saw Mr. Mori coming?" Mizuma looked around.

"I'll be gone when I see you. Miwako Sato said.

"It's also ......" Mizuma Moon actually has nothing to say.

Fortunately, at this time, Mr. Kiba brought four wrestlers, two with masks, and the other two did not, and all four of them were about the same size.

The eyes of Mizuma Moon and the others were unanimously placed on one of the wrestlers with a mask almost identical to that in the video, after all, he was more suspicious, but the gaze of one of the traitors was blazing worship.

"Take off your mask. Walking up to the wolf-faced man, Mizuma Moon ordered directly.

"That's not good, the wolfface never takes off his mask. Takagi called out in particular.

"It's okay, it's just for the sake of mystery anyway, and the police officers who prove my innocence will also keep it a secret for me, right?" said the legendary Mexican wrestler, who spoke fluent Japanese, took off his mask.

"Greatly...... Great God Player!" As a result, the wolf-faced man Takagi who took off his mask seemed to know him: "Aren't you the great god Jingqing who only looks good, but has super three-legged cat combat power?"

What's that...... Does it mean to fight fake boxing? Mizuma Yue looked helplessly at Takagi, who could almost jump.

"In order not to be recognized, I deliberately didn't use karate and Mexican boxing when I used my original appearance to compete, so of course my performance was very poor. The wolf-faced god Jingqing explained.

"No, no, no, no!" Takagi's stutter has not yet been cured: "There are obviously pictures of you and the wolf-faced man being photographed together!"

As he spoke, he took out a newspaper from his uniform: "Look at it!"

Can you still carry this kind of newspaper with you?" Mizuma's eyebrows trembled, and he glanced at the newspaper that Takagi had taken out, and it read 'Fighting Newspaper' written on it, with a striking vulgar news headline underneath: 'The wolf-faced man swallowed a cow in one bite!'

Takagi: Do you know that your character collapsed today? Do you understand that it collapsed all of a sudden? Mizuma Yue shouted words of unknown meaning in his heart.

"That's Mr. Sakuma, who helped me cover and put on my mask. Keikami explained politely, and the Sakuma he was talking about was also one of the four players, with a band-aid on his face, and he looked even more rigid than Takagi.

"And what about this one?" Mizuma looked at the other wrestler wearing a mask, his mask was also a wolf mask, but the pattern and color were different from the great god Jingqing, it was a white wolf.

“is-this-all-right?” The white wolf wrestler asked directly by taking off his mask, a blonde foreigner.

"You, you...... You're the one who "Takagi's stuttering illness has been committed again, and it seems that he knows this foreigner too."

"......Hmmm!" Takagi's newspaper was stuffed into his mouth, and even Chiba, who was not good at reading words and feelings, felt that Mizuma Moon and Miwako Sato, as well as many police officers, felt some plans for Takagi's posture, and Chiba, who was a good friend, immediately stepped in to hold him.

"are-you-a-restler-from, uh...... mexico?" Mizuma asked directly in English, asking him if he was Mexican, because Mexico is a country where wrestling is prevalent, for example, Takagi thought that the wolf-faced god Jingharu was Mexican.