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012-Bone Talk: Man Hobbies

Kamio Kaeda thought of his experience in his simulation career and shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Where is it? What should I do? It is the police's obligation to solve the case, and there is nothing to show off. Besides, this profession is too risky, and it is not certain how old it can be done. The credit cannot be used as a meal. Once something goes wrong, no matter how much you achieve, you will take off your uniform and leave."

Nana Ogino had a deep feeling and then changed the topic. "A while ago, Takase Fumi's kidnapping case was said to be in the house of an old comrade in his army. Our department interrogated the man and found that he not only helped him hide the child, but also provided credit card and vehicle assistance, but the other party did not know that the child was tied up."

"He didn't ask clearly, but he helped others watch the child, so relieved about his comrades?" Kamio Feng was puzzled.

"Well, these soldiers seem to have such feelings and unconditional trust..." As he said, Nana Ogino's eyes rolled and said with great enthusiasm, "There is also a big insider, but the police did not dare to speak out to the outside world. Do you want to hear it?"

The other party showed a unique gossip expression from women, and the expectant look seemed to be unable to control his mouth and let gossip come out.

Two bowls of noodles were served, and Kamio Feng picked up his bowl and stirred it, deliberately shook his head, "I don't want to listen."

Nana Ogino was a little discouraged and even lacked interest in eating noodles.

Kamio Feng teased: "You are not going to tell me what affair between Takase Fumi and that pregnant woman has, right?"

Nana Ogino was shocked and accidentally poured half a bottle of vinegar into the bowl. She curiously said, "Do you know this?"

"I guess it." Kamio Kaede replied, "There is not much case in Takase Fumi's case. If you want to dig out some important news, this is the only thing that can happen."

Nana Ogino tasted the noodles, frowned sourly, and said, "Then you are quite amazing, I didn't guess."

"First of all, the pregnant woman is no one else, the first lady of Suzuki Consortium. She was still pregnant, so she was kidnapped. What did the bodyguard do? If she didn't cooperate, it wouldn't be that easy to kidnap a pregnant woman. A wild dog and a canary can be associated with a little touch."

Nana Ogino gave up the 'macaroni cut strips with vegetable chowder and baked beef Chinese noodles' in front of her and said with some resentment: "You mean I'm brainless?"

"Of course not, I mean I'm a little smarter." Kamio Feng scooped a spoonful of sugar and poured it into her bowl, "This way it won't be sour."

After adding sugar, the sour taste really went down a lot. After finishing the meal early, Nana Ogino was chewing it there slowly.

But she seemed to be a little taboo about garlic paste and was picky from time to time.

After eating for more than half of the time, she threw down her chopsticks and stopped eating. She picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, sighing softly.

Kamio Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

Nana Ogino did not answer directly, but suddenly asked: "Kamikaro, do you men have the habit of reaching their hands below to fiddle with them?"

Although the relationship between the two was slightly better, a woman suddenly asked a man such a strange question, which really made Kamio Tai Feng choke.

He hesitated for a long time and couldn't tell the reason.

"Look, you hesitate."

Nana Ogino looked suddenly and looked straight into the corner. "It is said that someone had done a very boring survey and it was counted that more than 90% of men in Heguo have this habit. I have never had a boyfriend and have no life experience in this area. I always thought it was made up, but today I have good luck and have a long experience..."

Kamio Feng followed her gaze and saw two strange men sitting on a dining table in the corner.

Nana Ogino said: "The man has been repeating this action nine times since he entered the door. The man sitting opposite him was probably an employer or boss. Maybe he is selling some kind of male products to his boss, or is selling himself?

Look at his posture, put one hand on the back of the chair and crossed his legs, which was to increase confidence. He repeated this movement frequently through his trouser pocket, perhaps to relieve his tension, or perhaps to promote something... But I hope he ended as soon as possible, after all, this is a noodle shop, not a Kabukicho, and I wouldn't help arresting him!"

"Your observation is quite unique." Kamio Feng didn't know how to praise her insight and said awkwardly, "I have been here to eat noodles so many times, but I haven't found that customers have such a little habit."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a long time...

Fortunately, this embarrassing atmosphere did not last long, and a phone call from his mortal rival Satoshi Hino rescued him.

"Hey? Why?"

"I, Hoshi Hino, the master called you, a case happened."

After answering the phone, Kamio Kaede got up and said goodbye to Nana Ogino, "There is a murder case in Sakata Town. I'll go there first. I've bought it. I'm not happy today. Let's change the store next time, but don't observe it anymore, let's go first!"

After saying that, he ran away like a flash.

Nana Ogino looked at the empty seat, sighed, and went to the bathroom to tidy up her hair.

After leaving the door, he walked straight towards the corner with his handcuffs.

——·—

At No. 11, 2nd St. Sakata Town, the police lights of the police station flashed.

The onlookers pointed and pointed.

Kamio Maple took a lot of effort to squeeze into the crowd, came to the cordon, showed his ID, and entered the crime scene.

When he entered, he heard a criminal policeman explaining the situation to Beicun—

"The deceased was named Qiao Zao Liao. He died in the bed in the bedroom at home. He was suspected of committing suicide by cutting his wrist. At present, the inspectors are conducting a gradual inspection of the scene. The body is still on the bed, waiting for an autopsy."

"Didn't Nakamura's forensic doctor come?" Kitamura frowned.

"The forensic doctor Nakamura was sent to dissect the body of another murder case. He was unable to escape for the time being, so we had to do a body examination." The policeman felt a little embarrassed.

It’s a bit embarrassing to say that there are more than 300 people in the huge Shibuya District North Police Station, and there is only one forensic doctor, that is, forensic doctor Ao Nakamura.

This is not because the police department has not allocated it, it is really difficult.

In Heguo, forensics is a creature as scarce as the national treasure, red-crowned crane. It is not that the entry threshold is high, but the rejection concept of Heguo people and the hardships of the forensic industry have always been a shortage of talents in this profession.

There are only about 100 forensic doctors under the Police Department, which are as intimate as the director. Some people even joke that the forensic doctors are the "second emperors" of the police station.

Therefore, in the shortage of forensics, simple autopsy work has also become one of the basic skills required by the police.

Kamio Kaede entered the door, and Hono Satoshi glanced at him, and neither side spoke first.

Even if there was a drink, the relationship was still cold.

After seeing Kamio Kaedaki, Kitmura called him and Hono Satoshi. The three of them came to the bedroom where the crime was killed. The body was lying on the bed, and there were still blood on the ground.

I saw that Kitamura put on gloves and squatted down to check the body. He opened the eyelids of the deceased to take a photo, then opened his mouth and pinched the corpse spots on his arm.

Kamio Feng is quite calm. After all, he has been involved in murder cases in his previous simulation careers and is not unfamiliar with corpses.

Compared to Kamio Kaede's calmness, Hono Satoshi was in much worse condition. He was spoiled since childhood and never saw a corpse.

Seeing the dead body similar to raw pork and the scarlet blood on the ground, he ate a lot of breakfast, and his throat suddenly became sore and his stomach was overturned. He immediately grabbed a bag of evidence from the police officer next to him and vomited it in.

This movement has been very serious, which attracted the glare of the Kitanumura Police Department. He stood up and frowned and said, "If you appear in the scene in the future, eat less. If this look is heard, you will lose all the police's face!"

Hono Satoshi drooled a little embarrassedly. After suppressing the discomfort, Kitamura Yuqi spoke again, "As a newcomer, look at the psychological quality of the Kano Criminal, you can learn more! Okay, it's just right to test your basic skills. Check the body for the Nakamura forensic doctor and report the results to me."

He was taken to compete with Kamio Feng again. Hoshino, who had just been embarrassed to come to his grandma's house, was unwilling to accept it and wanted to earn back his face, so he snatched it and put on gloves in front of Kamio Feng.

But after squatting in front of the corpse for a long time, Kamio Feng didn't know what he could find with his hand holding the corpse, so he heard Satoshi Hino stutter: "The deceased died on the bed, and his left wrist was cut... He held a bloody knife in his right hand... It should be, he would commit suicide by cutting his wrist."

"That's all?" Kitamura was a little angry, "You learned these things at the police school? Didn't anyone teach you to analyze the cause of death, corpse spots, limbs and other factors during autopsy?"

Hono Satoshi looked at the pale corpse in front of him, feeling panic and disgusting. He could not remember what he had learned in the police academy. He was at a loss and stood there on the spot.

Finally, Kamio Feng stood up and said, "Master, let me check the body. I think Hino-kun should be too nervous, right?"


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