"Who died?"

Mochizuki took her coat in her hand and came out of the room, and most of the people who were blocking her door were already half gone.

"It doesn't matter who died, but it was killed by a pistol, Sister Mochizuki, bullets are usually numbered, right?"

Kudo Shinichi pulled Mochizuki's sleeve and tried to highlight his presence, and his tone was quite heavy.

The little face of the milk whirring wants to pretend to be an adult's face, which looks very disobedient.

Mochizuki glanced at him, didn't sleep at two o'clock in the morning, and actually ran to see a corpse, more active than her, a policeman, and had to tell the guardian of this little ghost later, that a schoolboy who has not been beaten cannot have a complete childhood!

Zhu Xingda, who was playing soy sauce on the side, silently took out a knitted hat and put it on his head, and the whole person hid in the shadows and began to sigh.

His mother still has a sentence right, sooner or later, he has to pay back if he is in the limelight, he shouldn't have been strong at that time, what a mistake!

"Officer Mochizuki, the deceased was indeed killed by a pistol, and many people saw it when the body was carried in, and there were still some reporters in the hall at that time, and public opinion is afraid that it will be quite unfriendly to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Midorikawa Hikaru vaguely pointed to the place where he was looking at the back of the moon, the criminal police of the Metropolitan Police Department usually hide the pistol there when they have a mission, and some bullet casings were left at the scene, and the number on it was from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Mochizuki frowned slightly, there was something wrong with the pistol she heard in the storeroom at that time.

"How was the body found?"

"The body was found in the woods, seen by a young couple who were looking for excitement outside at night, and now the person has been carried back."

Amuro pretended to be relaxed, but the fingers behind his back were quite hard, and if it weren't for the good quality of the phone, it would have turned into a pile of scrap metal at this time.

The owner of the murder weapon is Toshiro Oda, the head of crime at the Metropolitan Police Department.

I don't know if it was the stupid reporter who secretly sent out the photos of the scene, and now the pot has exploded outside, and public opinion is in an uproar.

The incident has been taken over by the public security department, but they are now staying on this isolated island, and the public security personnel will not rush over until tomorrow at the earliest.

Amuro didn't believe that Toshiro Oda would be careless enough to lose his matching gun, and it appeared in his son's hands mysteriously, which is the handiwork of Pisk, but I don't know what other tricks have not appeared.

"Officer Mochizuki, the suspect hasn't been caught so far, you have to come on!"

Amuro has a hippie smile and half-jokingly reminds Mochizuki that Toshiro Oda's son is still missing, and nine times out of ten he has been killed.

It doesn't matter who takes the position of Minister of Crime, but it must not change because of the will of the organization, which is the bottom line that he cannot tolerate.

"Don't worry."

Mochizuki nodded slightly, and walked quickly to the temporary mortuary, and Hikaru Midorikawa patted Amuro on the shoulder outside the room.

The news between the two of them is the same, and he understands zero worries, but he always feels that Pisk's target is not the Metropolitan Police Department but Mochizuki.

The crime of losing a gun alone cannot bring down the high-ranking criminal minister, after all, it was not Oda Kiri Toshiro who shot him, and even his son is only suspected now.

Mochizuki is different, Pisk did not hesitate to expose the identities of the three of them in order to make a sentence, which can only show that he is bound to Mochizuki, but if he kills a person and blames the son of a high-ranking official, what harm can he do to Mochizuki, and it is not Mochizuki's hand.

Midorikawa Hikaru was a little annoyed, and he always felt that there was something they had overlooked, but he just couldn't remember.

The body was placed in a small room on the first floor, guarded by bodyguards from the Suzuki Foundation outside, Mochizuki took out the police manual, successfully broke through the obstacles and squeezed into the room, and the guests who were awakened were scattered around, looking at the corpses in the room with a look of horror.

"Matsumoto Administrator."

Mochizuki walked over quickly, everyone else was blocked out, the whiskey trio voluntarily shrunk into the crowd, and Kudo Shinichi was picked up and thrown outside by the bodyguards, and later was held in the arms of Yukiko, who rushed to hear the news, and the whole person was like a puffer fish holding his breath.

"Mochizuki, I'll leave it to you here, Shiratori and I will go to the scene of the crime to confirm, and rush over as soon as we finish dealing with it."

Matsumoto Kiyoshina's face was a little ugly, this person was Oda Kiritoshiya's follower, and the rest of the Suzuki family's bodyguards had been found, but Oda Kiritoshi had also disappeared.

"Mochizuki, the deceased was killed by the Metropolitan Police Department's standard pistol, and the person who has this kind of pistol is either a police officer or has a home channel to get it.

At present, the biggest suspect is the son of Toshiro Oda, who is estimated to have stolen his father's pistol, and if this matter gets out, it will be the biggest scandal of the Metropolitan Police Department, and I hope that you can control this place, and it is better to ask where Toshiya Oda is hiding, so as to minimize the impact. ”

Mochizuki nodded and looked at the young man standing on the side, this should be Officer Shiratori in Matsumoto Kiyocho's mouth.

"Please take care of us when we meet for the first time!"

Shiratori Ren Saburo made a gentleman's salute, and without waiting for Mochizuki's reply, he picked up the flashlight and walked quickly towards the forest, Mochizuki blinked, this colleague has more character than her.

Qi Yuyang was lying on the table, his body was covered with scars, Mochizuki still had a little impression of this person, this person was one of the people she was polite to when she boarded the ship, but she didn't expect to lie here in just one day.

The Matsumoto administrator closed the door by the way when he left, in order to facilitate Mochizuki to cast spells, but he was afraid that he would be disappointed, Qi Yuyangichi's soul body had long been gone.

She has dealt with a lot of cases, these ghosts have never stayed next to their corpses in peace, there is no common sense at all, I don't know that the ghosts will take them to reincarnate, even if they are killed, they don't know if they are dead.

Mochizuki had no choice but to use her almost forgotten medical methods to honestly perform an autopsy on the deceased.

The deceased was shot several times, but there was only one fatal wound, and the others could only cause a little injury, and the deceased also had a pistol, but it was only a high imitation, and the bullets in it were also empty, so these second-generation officials came all the way here to play a forest escape, and for this hobby, this benevolent brother also put his own life into it.

Mochizuki covered the deceased with a white cloth, and there were still some abrasions on his body, which were probably caused by the process of escaping, and the approximate time of death was around the time she heard the gunshot.

Judging from the current situation, Oda Kiritsu Toshiya is indeed the most suspicious, this eldest young master stole his father's gun, and the initial purpose may have been just to hunt here, but something may have gone wrong on the way, he may have been provoked, so he took out a pistol and shot his companion.

"The companions of the deceased are there."

Mochizuki opened the door, in fact, there were still a few policemen at the scene, but these high-level officials did not show up in order to avoid suspicion, and their identities were not allowed, and a few of them were even strong contenders for the next Minister of Crime, so she could only ask for help from these bodyguards of the Suzuki family now.