This is the voice of Kazekenjiro, and now not to mention that Kazekenjiro is dead, even the body has been sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department to dissect the stomach contents!

Some of the people who heard it was Jiro Kazeken's voice had goosebumps, while Miwako Sato and Mizuma Tsuki approached the cake box in the direction from which the voice came with solemn faces.

Because they have noticed that these words are recorded in the transcript of Mizuma Tsuki, what Kazekenjiro said to Mizumatsuki.

"What's going on?" asked Miwako Sato, while Mizuma stood behind her without saying a word.

"Police, we found this thing in the corner of the cake box, and we tried to play it because we couldn't determine what it was for. The forensic officer in charge of inspecting the cake box turned around and saw Miwako Sato and Mizuma Tsuki, and replied.

"Show me. Miwako Sato held out her hand.

"Hi. The forensic officer handed over a prop that looked like a voice recorder, which was a voice recorder to be exact, but the horn was much louder than a regular voice recorder.

It was a little difficult to operate through the glove, and Miwako Sato had a little trouble getting it to play.

"Well, it's me. Kazekenjiro's voice rang out again.

Miwako Sato subconsciously glanced back at Mizumatsuki, and sure enough, Mizumatsuki's face was as black as the bottom of a pot - apparently he was deceived by a pre-set recording on a voice recorder, talking to a dead man and helping him buy cigarettes.

"Strange...... Mizuma Police Department, did you order the cake? And this big cake box. An forensic officer saw Mizuma Moon coming over and asked him.

Mizumatsuki's face was still dark, but she just nodded and didn't speak.

"Is this also a cake shop logo? Looks like it's not dry?" the forensic officer pointed to a red mark.

It was a circle with an eye drawn on it, and the pupils of the eyes were triangular and painted all over the inside, a rather simple pattern.

Walking over and seeing this pattern, Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Mizuma Tsuki.

Mizuma was obviously a little surprised, and after noticing Miwako Sato's gaze, she nodded lightly and shook her head again.

Yes, it's the pattern, but don't say it. This is what Mizuma means, Miwako Sato understands.

It's not the first time the two of them have seen this pattern, the last time they were in an exhibition center for a piece of two-color jade and two different groups of people, the remnants of the criminal organization from the 'zoo' were wiped out by a mysterious person before Mizuma Moon knew it. And this pattern was left on the scene.

Later, this pattern was reported to the black-clothed organization, but it didn't tell him what the meaning of this pattern was, and the attitude was clear - you can check it yourself.

"It's not the original pattern on the cake box, write it down. Mizuma said.

The forensic personnel looked at Miwako Sato, because the actual leader was Miwako Sato, and Mizuma Moon did not have the right to order them now.

"That's it. Miwako Sato explained and walked out: "I'll go and take a look at the body of Asami Egen." ”

Mizuma Yue followed: "I'll go too." ”

Miwako Sato did not answer or refuse, and let Mizuma, one of the suspects in the case, follow her out and approach another crime scene.

As a result, as soon as I turned into the courtyard, I found that the group of forensic personnel actually quarreled.

"Dengmi, what's going on. Miwako Sato asked an old and respected forensic officer.

"We found that there were traces of the body being transferred, and judged that this was not the scene of the crime, but everyone quarreled about the way of transfer. Officer Denmi said.

"Why?" Miwako Sato walked over with a brow.

What made her feel that the situation was a little bad was that the two sides of the quarrel happened to be divided into two factions: the second and third police officers.

"Well, we found a few drops of blood on the wall where the body was leaning, so it is suspected that the place where the deceased was killed was outside the wall, and he was thrown in after being killed. Deng Mi pointed to the fence behind the deceased, about two meters and two.

"The problem is that there are more blood stains than there!" Komori Maru, an identification officer of the second department, pointed to the big tree not far from the deceased and said, "There are also a lot of blood stains and scratch marks on the tree, and we think that the murderer used two trees to carry the deceased after killing the deceased outside the wall." ”

The big tree in Sato's yard grows quite luxuriantly, and there happens to be a landscape tree that is also not short in front of and outside, and the branches of the two trees are even intertwined with each other.

"Where did the blood on the wall come from?" the three people asked.

"Maybe it was thrown up by accident!, or you should tell me that there are scratches on the tree, but there are no scratches on the deceased!" asked the second family member rhetorically.

"That's a scratch on the murderer......!

"A faction of nonsense......" As a result, in front of Mizumatsuki and Miwako Sato, the two factions quarreled again.

"Police Department!"

"Police!" the stalemate was over, and no one could argue with each other, and Qi Qi shouted to the two of them.

The forensic staff of the second department shouted Mizuma Tsuki, while the third department shouted Miwako Sato.

Mizuma pointed at Miwako Sato, signaling that what he said didn't count.

But the bulging green tendons on Mizumazuki's forehead signaled that he was very angry now, the kind that was about to explode.

Mizuma never thought that these guys would be like this without their own pressure, completely undisciplined and inefficient.

Miwako Sato also felt a headache, and couldn't help but glance at Mizumatsuki, only to be frightened by Mizumatsuki's strong and angry look.

Miwako Sato hurriedly looked away, closed her eyes and recalled what she would do if Mizuma Moon came to deal with it.

Determine who thinks right, and then criticize the wrong person to think more, or encourage it?

It's not right, if Mizuma Moon comes to deal with it, he won't bother to study who 'guessed' right, Miwako Sato already knows him well, and that lazy guy only believes in talking with evidence.

"You ...... Isn't it idle?" After figuring out what to do, Miwako Sato squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth.

"Huh?" The forensic personnel of the two departments were stunned, and the haze on Mizumatsuki's face was much less, and he glanced at Miwako Sato with an approving gaze.

"Has the site been searched all the time?" asked Miwako Sato.

Some of the forensic staff shook their heads stupidly, while others reacted quickly and regretted it.

"What do you do...... It seems that you should put the survey site first, right?Who told you to put down your first work and think about how to do it?" Unlike Mizumatsuki's usual roar, Miwako Sato's angry voice was very low.

"Hey!" The forensic personnel, who came to their senses and realized that they had done something wrong, hurriedly bent down and dealt with the scene seriously.

"Hmph!" Mizumatsuki snorted coldly when he saw the appearance of these guys, if he came to blame him just now, his words would probably be much worse than Miwako Sato's, and bluntly said that finding the truth is not the job of these people at all, and their current job is only to investigate the scene.

At this time, there was another sound in the direction of the gate of the house, and it should be someone again.

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