"Of course I'm laughing because he accidentally let the cat out of the bag." Koshimizu Ichitsuki looked at Tang Ze Xia Qi with a playful expression.
Upon hearing this, Oden Tsukasa immediately did as he was told and brought Kurihara and the other seven to the front door of the warehouse: "That's not where I fell, there's no blood on the ground."
This is a renovation we made to the warehouse two years ago to completely protect our employees from the harm of dust."
Did they know that the earlier I was sent there, the smaller my chances of survival would be?!"
Tang Ze Xiaqi organized everything that happened at noon before the language class.
"What on earth do those guys take humans for?!"
"It's strange that you didn't find any blood afterwards."
"I see, that's why there's absolutely no dust under my work clothes." Koshimizu Ikki said suddenly.
Kurihara called out hello and wanted to continue talking, but a gust of evening wind blew by, and the smell of blood in his nose became eight times stronger. Kurihara cared about the people in front of him and hurriedly ran in the direction of the wind.
And I slowly found another bloodstain.
Hearing that, Kurihara looked at the money in his hand, and his suspicion that it was a bad thing disappeared.
The most important thing is that we found bloodstains under the corner of the cabinet in the room.
And his appearance is so clean, obviously there is no dust.
He was originally busy in the afternoon, but was injured when he came back from dinner. Now he is conscious and is on the way to the hospital.
Wei Sixiaqi wiped his sweat when he heard that. The seventh-level dispatch was a punishment for demotion from the company, but if the position was related to murder, the reputation of our company would be ruined.
"What are they talking about?" Tang Ze Xia Qi was even more confused and panicked: "What did they let slip?"
No one said that there was a small chance that the money would appear when Kenshin Orikuchi was injured.
"Youngster, there are no new discoveries on your side."
"It's broken. There's no point apologizing to you."
Just as Kurihara was asking the researcher to extract the bloodstains from the corner of the locker, Leng Shui Organ came over with a bunch of keys and said, "Look down there, there's no numbered locker."
However, the small door of the house was open and there was no broken glass at the door, so it didn't look like a mess.
Because both sides were afraid that the secret would be exposed when the Seventh Level was dispatched, they hurriedly met with the person in charge here and changed my clothes.
"Um..."
Because the situation was rather urgent at the time, I just stuffed the money into my inner pocket.
But at the moment, the murder case is more important.
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