Chapter 555
Chapter 555
"Screaming?" Bai Mazan frowned, looked down at the food in front of him, and said, "Could it be that someone has moved in the food?" "
Okami Zhuzen said very decisively: "Impossible, how can the food I personally handle be poisonous?" "
"That's right." Ikumi Gunda voiced her opinion: "But can you guarantee that these meals will be under your nose from beginning to end?" "
Just as Okami Zhuzen wanted to say something, suddenly Motegi on the side suddenly stood up, covered his neck tightly with his hands, and let out a scream, "Ah!! "
His eyes bulged outward, his mouth opened in an O-shape, a low hissing sound came out of his throat, and he had extremely difficulty breathing.
This moment directly stunned Dashang Zhu Shan, is this meal really poisonous? Who placed it?
"Mr. Motegi!" Everyone was taken aback when they saw this, and they all got up from their chairs, and Detective Hakuba hurriedly rushed 29 to Mr. Motegi, "It doesn't matter, right? "
"Hahahahaha!" Haruki Motegi, who was originally having difficulty breathing, laughed out loud in the next second, he looked at the confused people, and nodded again and again with satisfaction: "This is all a joke, are you all scared?" "
".......," except for Lin Bad, the expressions of the others were very disgusted at this time, after all, they were teased by someone, and their mood would definitely not be much better.
Especially Okami Zhuzen, he secretly made up his mind that after taking away the satellite phone in his hand after targeting Lin Bad, the second one would target Haruki Motegi.
After thinking of this, he bit his thumb, and then his face changed, breathing began to become difficult, he involuntarily covered his neck and stood up sharply, inhaling heavily.
"Hey, this kind of joke is enough to make a joke once, okay?" Motegi on the side looked at Dashang Zhuzen who was strangling his neck with a little speechlessness, and reminded: "No one will laugh if you go twice in a row!" "
"Ho, ho.....," Okami Zhuzen did not respond to Motegi's words, his eyes widened, and after slowly making a few blurry syllables in his mouth, he suddenly screamed, and then the whole person fell backwards, "bang", hit the chair behind him, fell to the ground fiercely, and finally remained motionless.
"That's not right!" Hakuba shouted without thinking, "It's true this time!" "
As soon as he heard Hakuba's voice, Haruki Motegi quickly reacted and went to support Okami Zhuzen's body.
Hakuba arrived belatedly, but also crouched down to conduct an examination.
After a long while, the two slowly got up, their faces gloomy and ugly.
"At 22:34 five 51 seconds, the heart stopped." Hakuba took out a pocket watch from his pocket, his expression became sharply serious, and his voice was extremely solemn: "Confirm death." "
...........
Looking at the motionless Dashi who fell to the ground, the same question came to everyone's minds.
That is, is this a random killing, or has the murderer already stared at Okami to wish luck?
Everyone is a detective... There was also a killer, so everyone did not shout because of this sudden death, and the scene remained eerily quiet.
As for the maid, she had fainted.
"Purple lips... There are no other symptoms, and there is no way to tell what kind of poison it is. After Haruki Motegi examined it, he made a preliminary judgment on the body.
"The meal was prepared by Detective Okami himself, brought by the maid, and then we waited in the living room..." Ikumi Gunda began to comb through the timeline and analyze the situation: "In other words, the only ones who have the opportunity to poison are Detective Okami and the maid... Exclude the dead, then the only murderer left is the maid. "
"This maid lady?" Bai Ma looked at the maid who was frightened and fainted, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that I can only ask after she wakes up." "
Belmod noticed that Lin Bad had become an audience again, and people's reasoning was hot, and he was over there as a melon-eating mass.
Can't you just fight a little bit?
With this thought, Belmod quickly gave Lin a bad topic: "What do you think? Detective Lin. "
Everyone subconsciously set their eyes on Lin Bad's body again.
Although the other party was not very famous, the others present did not dare not put him in their eyes. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
The reason is simple, he has a satellite phone in his hand.
Even if his reasoning ability is a piece of, everyone has to coax him.
"What do I think?" Seeing Belmod name himself, Lin Bad also spoke: "I don't think this maid sister is a murderer......... First of all, she does not have this boldness, and secondly, she took such a little money, how could she do murder. Finally, to remind everyone here, we are not ordinary people, but very good detectives, and it is very possible to use some special methods to kill people. "
Everyone was silent, but Lin's bad words did make them realize that they had just reached the wrong thinking zone.
Yes, they are all detectives, what tricks to use in advance, it is not impossible 960, all of them are detectives who have mastered extremely rich means of killing.
"Detective Lin is right, I also think that the murderer is one of us." Guntian's reaction was very fast, his face changed, and there was a hint of vigilance on his pretty face, and at the same time, his body retreated slightly, and he kept a little distance from everyone, not as unscrupulous as before.
“........ It's just possible. Seeing a trace of alienation gradually welling up in everyone's eyes, Haruki Motegi had to speak, "After all, none of us have a chance to poison, do we?" "
"What needs to be done now is not to blame each other and doubt." Hakuba took a deep breath, his mind couldn't help but clear, and he spoke in a deep voice, "If we doubt each other, then don't we follow the client's wish." "
“............"
Looking at everyone, you look at you, I speak, everyone has their own ideas.
Lin Bad heard a little brain pain, he knocked on the table, let everyone focus on his body.
He said: "Why so much discussion. Let's vote first, raising your hand means continuing to play this game of death... Not raising your hand means favoring calling the police for help. "
Hearing Lin Bad's words, everyone began to ponder, pondered, and began to vote.
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