Night Crow Lord - Chapter 423
Chapter 420 Detective Game
Chapter 420 Detective Game
Entering the living room, on the ceiling, the chandeliers lit by the current were sprinkled with light to illuminate the living room.
In essence, a very large living room, because of the classical decoration, it looks a bit smaller.
There are three sofas, one long table, and a few chairs in the living room.
Because of his professional habits, Yag’s gaze glanced at the sofa and the table.
There are traces of moving.
It should be the position of the table and chairs for this party. He deliberately walked around and walked from the back of the sofa to the left chair on the left.
Judging from the wear and loss of different positions of the sofa and chair, these three sofas have only two sofas in the living room, and the other has no light loss.Where.
As for whether this benches I bought are a bit dilapidated
Erg’s understanding of Rodman, he likes to collect old things, and it is not impossible to buy such a sofa.
And at this time, his vision became again and again–
In his horizon, there were no three people sitting on the sofa that was lost because of light.
A little girl wearing a pink skirt, a lady in a red cake skirt, and a man in a red suit.
They raised their hands, as if taking pictures, fixed on the sofa.
At the moment he subconsciously made the backward movement, the scene of this stun disappeared at the next moment.
“what is going on?”
Yag shook his head, and the abnormal scene that appeared from time to time made him raise a creepy feeling.
Due to the angle of others, only Rodman noticed him, and he walked to Yag:
“Yag, I’m really sorry, too late to prepare too much, you can only let you sit in a chair.”
Three sofas squeezed 12 people, but only three people were sitting on each sofa.
As men, the three of the three, including Yag and Rodman, did not care about these.
“It’s okay.” Yag shook his head, then sat on the chair next to him.
At this time, the senior of Geg Coveon patted his hand:
“Come, start the first event now, scene reasoning!”
Speaking, he turned his head and looked at Yag, “Yag, talk about the one just now-”
Everyone looked at him with expectations.
The process that this is very familiar with the detective club also made Yag a little bit missed. He left the chaotic scene that attributed to too little sleep to his head, coughed, and said:
“So, the plot is that Mr. Alar’s death in the apartment. The clue has a bank printed bill, a corpse, and on -site photos. The police claimed that his employer’s lover strangled him and asked the real case.”
“The real case is that you are so cunning, come here.” Almanshara laughed, “Then I’ll come first, I want to see the photo!”
At this time, the Romand next to him asked his housekeeper to take paper and pen, and a dice:
“I only have six -sided dice here, just use it together.”
“So, Omansera found a clue from the photo.”
Yag also took the paper and pens, and said, saying, saying, he suddenly paused:
“Omansera is the owner of a flower shop, so observing is not so careful, you can only get a clue of a corpse.”
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Hearing the “shop owner of the flower shop”, Omans froze, and then smiled:
“I protest! Huadian shop owner’s observation ability is also very high, because the growth of the plants must be observed.”
“But limited to the plant ~” Another young woman around her laughed lightly, “If it is Igler, you can find more clues, right?” Igler? ”
After thinking about it, Igler replied:
“There is a difference between clinical and forensic doctors.”
After being a doctor, he also understood how much the forensic doctors and clinical clinical operations were different.
Regarding traces such as scars on the corpse, he rarely exposed to it, not to mention that it is said that this trace is actually difficult to distinguish.
“I see.”
Yag also nodded. As a detective, he actually received more entrustments to various extramarital affairs investigations. After one year, he only exposed to two things about the murder and did not really contact forensic doctors.
Looking at Yag’s movement, the woman next to Omansera was helpless:
“Igler, this will have less clues.”
“Eh!?” Igler remembered, and then looked at Yag, “energy”
“No, you are a clinician and forensic doctors.” Although it is a half -knowledge and half -understanding, Yag used it immediately.
“Haha, Igler, you lack one clue.” Kao Lanke smiled, “I come too, I want to check the bill.”
“Ko Lan Ke is a bank staff right?” Yag remembered the status quo just talked about.
“Yes.” He smiled, “I can use my power to query the owner and many economic information of the bill.”
When he said that, in Yag’s eyes, he became the strange gesture just now, with two heads with two heads, ugly and embarrassed.
See the heart palpitations of this scene underclaim closely, and when you look up, the scene has recovered.
However, in this repeated chaotic scene, Yag was already tired.
“What’s wrong with you? Yag?”
“It’s okay, I think you can get a few clues.” Yag covered his head and replied barely.
And others didn’t hear anything, but just thought he was distressed how to compile clues-
“Haha, the temporary stories are not easy to edit.”
And because there are too many people, several people have not participated in this detective game.
Before Rodman and the other person walked to the window, while observing the actions of Yag, they took out a small bag containing a powder -like object from the dark bag in the waist.
After Rodman handed his eyes to the man, a trace of seriousness in the pair of blue eyes, said in a low voice:
“If you want to join the church, eat this, Bachs.”
“What is this?” The man named Bachs held the small bag in his hands, and he still smiled on his face. In the eyes of others, it seemed as if the two were talking about the interesting things of the college period.
“Don’t ask so much. If you want to join the church, you eat this thing.”
Rodman watched everyone who was playing the detective game. He watched the Lanka and Omanthara and others, showing a trace of nostalgia:
“Otherwise, you know.”
“Don’t eat this, don’t even think about walking out.”
Bachs laughed in his heart, watching his friends, who could have thought that he was the biggest dark force of the fog -the members of the Black Bell Church?
(This chapter is finished)