Akemi Miyano suddenly blushed strangely, and said weakly: "This gentleman... Can I bring my pants up? I'm on the fourth floor. ”

The distance was a little far, and the girl's voice was small, and the north wind couldn't hear it very clearly, and she thought of some copper refining monks in her heart. (PS: The Grim Reaper's Handbook is basically omnipotent, except that you can't make phone calls.) High-definition uncensored videos can be watched casually, and there is no need for traffic, no stuck, and clear sound. ）

But Beifeng really hasn't tried it, he's a serious Grim Reaper.

Seeing that there was no response downstairs for a long time, Miyano Akemi carefully poked her head out, and when she saw someone in a black robe, she chuckled in her heart......

Could this be the new person sent by the organization to oversee her!

She watched as Beifeng took the bear shorts from the top of her head, which exuded the smell of strawberry deodorization, rolled them into a ball, and threw them at the bewildered girl on the balcony on the fourth floor.

The bear pants hung on the girl's head, and the girl was messy in the wind.

Seeing this girl worth eight hundred yuan stunned in place, Beifeng shook his head, still with a wooden expression, and walked away.

The night is long, there are so many murders, and there are still a lot of unjust souls waiting for him to collect.

Looking at the hundreds of names that popped up in the Grim Reaper's Handbook, Beifeng: "......"

Natural death is not under his control, and it is not under his control outside Rice Flower City, that is to say, tonight alone, there will be more than 100 murders in Rice Flower City.

Beifeng thinks that it won't be long before there will be no one in Mihua City.

Sure enough, it's still the world of Kexue, Beifeng, as a serious god of death, it is impossible to deliver a boxed lunch so hard, the silver-white death sickle slowly appeared, twisted it twice, and took the task of the master Beifeng, and obediently went to harvest the soul.

In fact, as long as Beifeng is willing, not every soul needs to be collected in person, however, Beifeng is a ceremonial god of death, and it is absolutely not troublesome to get started with the sickle in person.

Moreover, it is a bit difficult to let a sickle to feed a box lunch.

……

The night is long, how lonely, hanging from the southeast, and the north wind is dashing.

The next morning, the screams of a certain policeman on duty broke out in the police station, and in the police station, there were more than 200 people neatly arranged, divided into two piles, and the wall seemed to be a blunt weapon polished traces, crawling crookedly: Lei Xiaofeng of Mihua City, has completed the classification task, the corpse on the left and the murderer on the right, the number is in folded order. (Note: The hairless one, the corpse is transported by itself)

Takagi looked along the arrow, and saw that in the pile of people on the right, one of the bald heads was particularly conspicuous, the morning light shone on his bald head, reflecting a dazzling light, the little policeman smelled the faint smell of blood wafting in the air, his legs trembled very honestly, he took out the phone tremblingly and was about to press 110.

No, I'm not just a policeman, this is the police station!

A group of policemen who came in from behind Takagi looked at this mighty and domineering scene, and their legs were numb and stood in a daze...

They are also people who deal with corpses every day, but they have never met so many at once, men and women, old and young, like a hodgepodge.

Everyone: Who is so rampant! Actually transported the corpse to the police station in the open! It's not a crematorium!

And voila! Is this what a human does?

……

It was indeed not the work of man, it was the work of a god of death and his sword.

When it was time to go to work, Officer Twilight, who was stuck at the point of card, looked at a group of policemen gathered outside, and was also confused, he squeezed in directly, and was immediately startled by this scene, and the meat on his face beat together with the meat on his stomach.

Twilight: "......"

He walked over to the bald man and took off a slip, on which there were a few simple and clear words, the words were very neat, and it read: Slipping birds under the moon, it is really indecent, murder is like hemp, I am the murderer.

Body Address: XXX Street, Kishimoto Apartments.

Twilight looked at the huge king on the naked man's belly, with a black line on his face.

I Tm have an MMP to give to this kind person.

……

All the officers worked hard for a day to preliminarily eliminate the prisoners, and also interrogated the prisoners, and finally confirmed the authenticity of all the cases.

Twilight really can't think of what kind of passerby would travel all over the rice flower market in such a coincidental one night and happen to bump into so many murder scenes.

Twilight thinks that maybe it's some new, mysterious organization that is acting against them.

After the interrogation of each of the prisoners, the policemen were very confused, feeling that the prisoners were even more confused than them, and some said that they saw a white light before they fainted, some said that they saw a spoon flying, some said that the person who was stabbed to death by themselves seemed to see something before he died, and also said that he was stabbed in the mouth.

The most outrageous thing is the bald man who was labeled and painted with a sticky note, he said that the person he killed became a ghost, and said that he would go down to accompany her, if he was not tied, this person would have crashed to death on the pillar.

This murder case of hundreds of corpses will become an unsolved mystery for the Rice City Police Department.

Huang Di, the north wind finished delivering the last takeaway, looking at the five-star praise he received, showing a happy smile, he saw Conan riding a big dog running wildly from a distance.

Conan didn't see him, but the north wind found him from the vast sea of people at a glance like sweeping Ke Yi.

It's not love, it's just that the Grim Reaper has its own radar for its kind.

Looking at the bumpy figure sitting on the dog, Beifeng sighed and walked in the opposite direction to home.

The plot of the episode of Conan riding a dog, North Wind still remembers that the place where the crime occurred was Second Bridge Middle School.

It should be the story of a little old man and a little girl who play kidnapping in order to get attention, but accidentally make a fake play come true.

Conan's child's vigorous dog-riding posture followed the north wind, and the north wind caught up with Conan, and the side head blew the wind in Conan's ear: "Whew~"

Conan was so frightened that he felt pain in his lower body as soon as he came back to his senses.

(PS: This is the retribution of riding a dog, to love animals.) ）

"North wind! Why are you here, let me down, there's a case going on! Don't hurry up! The boy died. ”

The north wind hugged Conan, kicked the dog away, and stopped a taxi, ignoring Conan's punches and kicks.

It doesn't hurt anyway.

"Go to Second Bridge Middle School, be fast." Beifeng said lightly to the old driver.

After taking the banknote, the bald driver's uncle was full of vitality all of a sudden, stepped on the accelerator, the steering wheel flew, and the car ran fast with a whoosh, and the speed of the old driver...

That's really not your average fast.

The wind hit his face more violently than when he rode a dog, and Conan was messy in the wind.

Two minutes later, Conan, whose legs were weak, got out of the car, and the north wind looked at the wall more than two meters high, ran at a speed of ten centimeters per second, and jumped in easily.

Conan was still confused.

The sports warehouse under reconstruction: Pulling open the green mesh cloth, Beifeng and the kidnapper who was about to kill Gu Jingzi came to look at each other.

Kidnapper: "......"

North wind: ⊙ω⊙

A macho man fluttered his fist on the head of the man with a sock set on his face, the wind danced, and the kidnappers were directly embedded in the wall, and he couldn't pick it off.

Conan was still confused.

It wasn't until the north wind put him on the ground that he asked three questions about life.

"Who am I?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Where to go?"

Beifeng cut the tape with her fingernails, and the little girl Gu Jingzi looked at Beifeng with teary eyes: "Thank you, big sister, you are Gu Jingzi's hero!" ”

The little girl leaned her face to the north wind and slammed her mouth towards the north wind with lightning speed, but fortunately the north wind reacted, he pushed Conan, and the little girl's mouth was imprinted on Conan's forehead.

The little girl opened her eyes and saw that the person she was kissing was wrong, so she cried directly.

Disgusted Conan: "......"

Beifeng took the heads of the two babies very seriously, and explained seriously: "I am a man, and men and women can't kiss each other." ”

"Conan is still young, and he is currently in the growth period of unknown gender, and you can be friends with him."

"Really?" Gu Jingzi stopped crying and looked at Conan: "Then let's go and choose a beautiful little dress together!" ”

Conan: ⊙.⊙!!!