Chapter 1583 Can't get it out, just owe it first

Author: night sleep

No chance to ask Zhu Fu Gaoming.

Yamato dared to help hang up the phone, and followed the way to visit the top three suspects.

only……

Ten seconds have passed.

The door was not answered late.

"Don't you be at home ..."

He quickly pulled out the opponent's mobile phone number and hit it.

Several of the door.

A less clear ringtone suddenly rang, and then the phone was connected. There was a dull sound of Naoki Siro in it:

"Hey? Who ..."

Isn't it at home?

This kind of trick is naturally impossible to hide too much and help, but he still introduced his identity very well. Of course, the tone of speaking is still not very good.

After the death of Akashi Zhou, the police found the four former villa guests and recorded their contact information.

However, at the time, I was responsible for contacting the upper clothes, and Yamato Dare to help did not pass the phone with these people once.

Naoki Siro seemed to be scared, his voice trembled and stammered:

"Police, police? Are you ... haven't you been here? I have gone out to meet with the orchestra's partner. Now I am not at home.

It seems that Gaoming has made him a "Bird of Stunning Bow" himself, but there is no need to continue to "fight grass and shock" ...

Yamato dares to help master the right, end the call, and deliberately scolded in front of the door. After the full set of places created the inherent image of the "Mang Fu" criminal police, then went downstairs

Then, then

As soon as he got on the car, he couldn't help feeling:

"Gao Ming is right, this Naoki Silang really has a ghost in his heart!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Geng asked.

"That guy pretended, but when I called, I heard the ringtone in the room."

Because there are only three possibilities for Naomu Sirlang's abnormal reactions.

First, he wants to sneak away.

Second, he and someone met at home.

Third, he wants to sneak out to meet someone.

In short ... No matter what Naoki Siro is doing.

There are all kinds of Gaoming on the Cuichuan Shangshu, and there are yourself and Ye experts here. You only need to wait quietly and patiently.

Nympho

On the other side.

Cuichuan Shangshu once again received a call from Naomi Siro.

"There is a rude police officer looking for it again! You guy quickly gives me the money over, and then rub it, I can't guarantee whether the truth will be told!"

asshole!

Cuichuan Shangshu gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and he could drip water.

He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and soothing:

"Don't worry ... that policeman is just a fool, don't do stupid things, I will take the money to the apartment to find you!"

"Huh ... I know that after you leave the villa, I pick up a lot of plays. Remember to prepare a large amount of money to escape from abroad!"

Naoki Siro paused and threatened: "Otherwise ..." That photo ... "

Illustrator, actor, novelist, clothing designer, computer drawer ...

There is no sponsorship of a great man.

Six young people who once lived together in the villa.

In the end, there is only his music producer, and his income can reach the horizontal line of food and clothing.

It wasn't until this time that he couldn't help it, so he had to find these friends who had borrowed money.

I did not think, in that 'Death Museum', I found the Mingshi weekly work that was imprisoned.

And on the wall, the person who killed me was ‘naoki’ ...

Naoki is both ‘Naoki’ and ‘Shangshu’.

Therefore, Naomi Lang mistakenly thought that someone was framing him until he took a picture of the rushing manner, and painted the entire wall with red spray paint to cover up the information before the death.

It is Cuichuan Shangshu.

Later, he immediately threatened Cuichuan Shangshu with this incident, trying to make a steady stream of money from the other party ... Without thinking, this kind of day had not lived a few days before the police came to the door.

Can't stay in Nagano County.

After you have to come, go tonight! Anyway, people do n’t kill themselves!

Naoki Siro is still holding Ruyi's abacus.

On the other side of the phone, Cuichuan Shangshu's eyes have become extraordinarily fierce, and his breathing has become rapid.

Bastard ... Kill, you must kill this guy!

He couldn't help hearing: "Hey! But you promised I want to keep secret!"

"Hum, it depends on how much money you bring ..." Naoki Siro continued to die.

"Okay ... I will pass soon ..."

Cuichuan Shangshu squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, and took his head to take a deep breath.

Nympho

Once a person is afraid of his heart.

In order to calm down, they often do a lot of unreasonable things.

Naomi Siro is like this, and so is Tsuchuan Shangshu.

After a long time, Ye Geye and Yahe dared to help, and received news from police officers from the house near Cuichuan.

Go out at this time ...

If the goal is not for the murder scene of the "Museum of Death", then there will be only Naoki Siro, who is equally abnormal.

Yamato dare to help briefly understand the stare situation, and soon called to Zhufu Gaoming again.

After learning that the other party had been in place and after tracking Cuichuan Shangshu, this was quietly relieved, and said in context:

"Opinion, can you ask you one thing later ..."

"Give the murderer to Zhu Fu Gaoming to arrest?" Ye Geng said one by one.

"Uh ... yes."

Yamato dares to help not concealed: "He is a very good criminal police officer, and should not stay in a small place in the Xinye Department."

"Can."

Ye Gengyou was slightly sneer, and he did not wait for Yamato to help show his smile, and continued: "How much does you have to pay me?"

"Ah?" Yamato dare to help.

"Is there any problem?"

Ye Geng said: "Let's count the account ... Are you familiar with me?"

"No, unfamiliar ..." Yamato said.

Ye Geyi continued to ask: "Then ... if one day I committed a sin, would you see it today, conceal it for me or even accept legal sanctions for me?"

"Criminal? It must not work!" Yamato dared to help blurt out.

"So, I help you, do you pay me money, is there a problem?" Ye Geng clarified the theme.

Uh ... this, it seems very reasonable ...

Yamato dares to help and cannot refute, tentatively: "How much do you want ..."

He actually knew the price of some detectives hired on the market, but the Ye expert of the police department in front of him ... it was not comparable to ordinary detectives.

On the same day, the case was solved before 0 o'clock. This kind of efficiency... How much does it cost?

"Forget it... I see you can't take out much, so just owe it first."
To be continued...