"What?"

Mochizuki crushed the glass in her hand in an excited way, she didn't seem to hear it wrong, the murderer seemed to be her.

"A woman who looks exactly like you."

Huang Mao stood in the middle, and the impact was the greatest, looking at the glass that had turned into powder, the corners of his mouth explained uncontrollably, and the two next to him were even more unbearable, and there were already two waterfalls hanging on his face, and he was scared to cry.

In order to avoid suspicion, all the conversations just now were recorded by the camera and sent to the Metropolitan Police Department simultaneously, but Mochizuki didn't expect that the murderer who came out in the end turned out to be herself.

Why, could it be that she has a lost little sister in this world, who happens to be the murderer of this case.

"Mochizuki, could I be mistaken?"

Kiyocho Matsumoto had been listening to the results of Mochizuki's interrogation with his mobile phone, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen, as if the case had started to get out of control since he signaled Mochizuki to use those extraordinary means to solve the case.

Mochizuki can only smile bitterly, this is a naked frame-up, she was staying in the warehouse of Suzuki's house at the time of the crime, and she didn't have time to commit the crime at all, but there could be no problem with flute hypnosis, she really couldn't explain this.

Amuro looked at the reporter who was lying on the door and secretly taking pictures, and he was also a little curious, what actions did Mochizuki have in the past, Kazami Yuya would try his best to get in, this time he could only wait, and he didn't know if Jingguang had gained anything.

Zhu Xingda was also a little curious, but it was inconvenient for the two of them to run up, so they could only watch the reporter finish taking photos and Shi Shiran left the venue.

"Oda Kiritsu is also in Mochizuki's room, there is a lot of blood in the room, and it is estimated that it is hopeless to look at the amount of blood."

Before Zhu Fu Jingguang opened the door of Mochizuki's room, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and hurriedly sent the news to Amuro, and the most feared thing still happened.

Toru Amuro was playing a game with his mobile phone, and when he saw the news, his whole face changed, and he put the phone back in his trouser pocket, turned around and ran in the direction of the toilet.

"Why, you have diarrhea too!"

The cool voice of the stars came from behind Amuro, and there was a gloating that could not be concealed.

"I'm willing, you can come too!"

Amuro replied, the speed did not slow down but doubled, Zhuxing snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and continued the business just now.

Hikaru Midorikawa took his shoes in his hands and stood carefully in a clean place, a large box had been placed in Mochizuki's room, and blood had spread from it.

Putting on gloves and foot covers, he took out another hood and covered his hair inside, Hikaru Midorikawa gently opened the box, it was a large suitcase, more than enough for an adult to put in it, Oda Kiritoshi also curled up inside, a big hole was opened in his abdomen, and his intestines were about to flow out.

Midorikawa Hikaru didn't dare to move, he could only probe his snort, with his knowledge, people must be hopeless, but what if.

He searched all the places where Mochizuki had stayed, and finally remembered her room, no one had entered it at that time, and if there was anything in it, Mochizuki's suspicion would not be washed away, especially during the period after she left, and the suspect was found.

"Jingguang, hurry up and get out of there, a reporter is coming."

Amuro turned out of the window of the toilet, and before he could take a few steps, he saw that the two reporters who had just taken a sneak peek were walking in the direction of the guest room, and immediately understood Pisk's plan, and quickly took out his mobile phone to inform Zhu Fu that Mochizuki's matter could only be solved by herself, and the two of them must not appear there.

Hikaru Midorikawa took out a few towels from Mochizuki's luggage, and was about to press them on Oda Kiritsu Toshiya's wound, when the kid's blood was almost exhausted, and there was still a breath when footsteps sounded in the corridor.

"Mr. two reporters, I don't know if I can see what you filmed, it seems that you are the only ones who have captured the scene in the room."

Toru Amuro raised his voice and stopped the two sneaky reporters, and Hikaru Midorikawa quietly opened the door, slipped out of Mochizuki's room while the reporters weren't looking, and disappeared into the corridor on the other side.

"Oda Kiritoshi is also in your room, and there are still two reporters who have run to your room to squat outside - Hikaru Midorikawa."

The people in the Metropolitan Police Department still don't believe that Mochizuki will be the murderer of the case, and they hope to bring these three people back to the police station for investigation, and now they still find Oda Kiritoshi first, Mochizuki is waiting for Matsumoto Kiyoshi to return, and he received a text message from Hikaru Midorikawa, and for a while he only felt cold sweat, this is a serial set against her!

"Miss Mochizuki, two reporters have just broken into your room, and they said they received an anonymous letter saying that Minister Odakiri's son was hiding in your room and was killed by you."

Cold sweat broke out on Suzuki's butler's forehead, and he almost didn't take a breath just now to stop the two reporters, but before his heart could be put back, a more exciting news came back, and now the chairman and the advisor were alarmed and were rushing to the guest room.

"I know, I'm really bothering you tonight, I'm sorry!"

When it comes to the end, Mochizuki is not in a hurry, even if the person is dead, she has a way to make him speak, as for the follow-up questions, let's take a step at a time!

The two reporters were obviously deliberate, and after being stopped by Amuro Toru on purpose, they deliberately shouted everywhere, and now there are no people in the hall who are resting, and they are all gathered at the door of Mochizuki's room, chattering non-stop.

Suzuki Jiroyoshi was guarding the door of Mochizuki with his bodyguard, but the people around him were talking about it, and it was estimated that it wouldn't last long to see this situation.

"Officer Mochizuki, what the hell is going on?"

Suzuki Jiroyoshi was a little anxious, he had just taken a look at the door, and Oda Kiritoshiya's abdominal wound was a little weird, and it looked like someone had pulled out a big hole with his palm.

If there was no problem with his information, the first case Officer Mochizuki solved was a full-fledged skeleton monster, and the skeleton monster was also taken in by her, and it seemed to be hidden in her fan.

"How's he doing?"

Oda Kiritoshi is also standing next to two doctors, who are urgently stopping the bleeding.

"The wound looks a little terrifying, but the internal organs are not damaged much, but the blood in the whole body is almost exhausted, and it is estimated that it is more than lucky."

A doctor raised his head gloomily, it was too late to find out, Oda Chemin is not a person with a special blood type, and there is also first-aid equipment on the cruise ship, but if it is found earlier, there is a possibility of life, but it is too late now.

"I'll come."

Mochizuki casually threw the flute on the table, and the crowd outside that was originally talking suddenly quieted down, and at least half of their eyes stayed on the table.

"Butler Suzuki, please organize the guests here to donate blood voluntarily, he needs an emergency blood transfusion."

"Consultant Suzuki, I remember that you have a piece of jade in your collection, can you lend it to me."

"Of course that's fine, but is it necessary?"

Suzuki Jiroji looked at Mochizuki with some concern, he didn't care about a piece of jade at all, but if Oda Kiritoshi died in Mochizuki's hands, he would really jump into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

"Rest assured, it'll be fine."

Mochizuki casually clicked on Oda Kiritsu Toshiya's body a few times, and the blood that continued to seep out became less and less, and the two doctors glanced at Mochizuki in surprise and hurriedly began to treat the wound.

As long as the bleeding can be stopped and the blood transfusion can be carried out in time, the patient's life should be preserved, but the probability of brain death is also very high.