Chapter 690 Vermouth, You Are Such a Bourbon!

After Maori Kogoro pronounced the murder, everyone immediately became confused.

Ako: "Himicide?"

Fenchuan: "What?"

A hunter who had not yet appeared in the villa: "Who do you think you are? You are not a policeman."

Maori Kogoro squatted in front of the body in a deep voice, and while performing an autopsy with primitive methods, he said: "That's right, I am no longer a policeman, but I used to be a policeman."

"My name is Maori Kogoro, and my current job is a private detective."

Maori Kogoro's formal self-introduction was like a thunderbolt, and everyone in the villa immediately opened their mouths in the cold wind, and their surprised expressions were not concealed at all.

"You are Maori Kogoro!"

"That famous detective"

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Under the shock of Maori Kogoro's reputation, everyone in the villa did not dare to step forward, otherwise it would be no joke to be accused of destroying the murder scene.

But in this situation, there is still one person who is not afraid of authority.

"That man, how could he get through?" Another hunter who did not appear in the villa shouted.

Qin Zhibo looked around and found himself closer to the corpse.

"You mean me? I am..."

Before Qin Zhibo could finish his words, Maori Kogoro took the initiative to introduce himself.

"His name is Qin Zhibo, and he is also a detective."

Maori Kogoro introduced Qin Zhibo very rarely. Although the introduction was simple, this person was also a heavyweight.

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"Qin Zhibo and Maori Kogoro"

"Two famous detectives"

The old woman in the villa was an old woman after all, and she had seen a lot. She quickly regained her composure and asked, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Maori Kogoro took over the conversation directly, "No, such a low temperature froze the body. Not only could it not estimate the time of his death, but even the murderer's footprints were covered by the wind and snow."

Because Conan did not come, behind Maori Kogoro, there were only his own and Qin Zhibo's footprints.

"However, Mr. Nigaki was wearing windproof sunglasses, which means he must have been killed in the daytime before the snow. Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to move around in the snowy night wearing these sunglasses."

"As expected of a famous detective, he is indeed extraordinary."

The old woman praised him generously, making Maori Kogoro smile confidently.

"This kind of reasoning is nothing, it's just the first step of the investigation."

Just when Maori Kogoro was feeling a little proud, Qin Zhibo's voice floated from the side.

"That's not right, Detective Maori."

"Look at the left eye of this corpse, there is a contact lens in it, but not in the right eye."

Maori Kogoro squatted down and took a closer look, "That's true, but what does this mean?"

Qin Zhibo smiled slightly and continued to analyze: "The murderer should have accidentally knocked off the contact lens in Mr. Nigaki's right eye when he hit him."

"That means Mr. Nigaki was not wearing sunglasses at that time, otherwise the contact lens would fall into the sunglasses instead of disappearing. The murderer deliberately put sunglasses on him after killing him."

"In this way, Mr. Nigaki's time of death was after the snow fell."

Under Qin Zhibo's reasoning, Maori Kogoro could only be speechless.

In fact, Qin Zhibo was able to discover this not because of the investigation point, but because he happened to use the guard totem to see that Nigaki was still alive after the snow began.

He was not wearing sunglasses at that time.

In this way, the murderer was left with Ako and Konakawa, who were looking for people in the mountains and forests after the snow began, and the hunter duo who only appeared now.

Well, it just ruled out an old woman from the villa.

In fact, with the height of the old woman from the villa, it would be difficult to hit Eryuan on the head with a wooden stick.

"Now the snow is getting heavier, let's go back first."

"Keep the body here and don't move. You can take the camera back to see what might be captured inside."

Qin Zhibo took off the only investigation point on Eryuan, which was the camera hanging around his neck.

After doing this, everyone set out on the road back to the villa.

And in the darkness not far away, a dark figure was waiting for an opportunity to move.

Tokyo, Beihua Central Building.

In the bathtub of a luxury hotel room, rose petals floated on the water.

And under the water, there was a perfect body.

Looking at the night view of the city outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Belmode picked up a petal from the water and played with it in her hand.

After a while, Belmode lifted her right leg out of the water.

That slender and symmetrical part pushed away the light pink water, and the jade fingers stroked it carefully, brushing off the rose petals attached to it.

This erotic scene is enough to make any normal man in the world bleed from his nose.

In the film and television industry, some stars who are famous for certain parts of their bodies will buy special insurance for these parts, such as hands, hips, legs, etc.

But every inch of Belmode's skin is worth buying a sky-high insurance for it, and the insurance company cannot even measure it with the value of the human body.

Because she is like a piece of beautiful jade, a rare and flawless jade in the human world.

Any flaw or bump on the beautiful jade is a fatal defect.

No one is perfect.

But in terms of appearance, Belmode is impeccable.

Even if there is a little bit of pickyness, Belmode also has a disguise to make up for these defects.

After taking a bath, Vermouth picked up a towel from the side, wrapped her body, and walked out of the bathroom decorated with night views outside the window.

Although Vermouth is still using the identity of Aida Tomoaki, she occasionally returns to the Beika Central Building to give the paparazzi some shots.

This is what celebrities need. If you never appear in the public eye, the outside world will speculate that something may have happened to you.

Such news may appear in gossip entertainment newspapers and magazines-American popular actress Chris Wynyard disappeared after attending the memorial service for director Sakamaki in Japan. Is she suspected of getting married?

Or kidnapped?

Banned?

Caught for a crime?

This is the bad thing about celebrities. Wherever they go, they will be photographed under the flash and become the focus of topic discussion.

But there is no way. Even if Vermouth's face is not given any special identity, just walking on the street will attract countless eyes and attract the pursuit of scouts.

Therefore, Vermouth learned disguise from the world-class magician Kuroba Toichi, which can also be called the one-second head replacement technique.

With this technique, Vermouth began to switch her identity smoothly.

Man, woman, beauty, mortal, old man, old woman, the nickname "Thousand-Faced Witch" came from this.

Anyone who saw her disguise could not help but exclaim, and even like Calvados, they were willing to bow down under her skirt.

She, can magic?

I can't help myself, I don't know how to stop at the edge of the cliff

Vermouth walked out of the bathroom and returned to the bedroom, raised a glass of already poured vermouth on the small round table, and gently put it into her throat.

Drinking before going to bed is Vermouth's habit.

Because Vermouth has suffered from insomnia for a long time, she needs to be slightly drunk to fall asleep.

As for the cause of insomnia, it is related to some of Vermouth's personal experiences that are different from ordinary people.

After taking a sip of wine, Vermouth sat leisurely on the chair, picked up today's newspaper at hand, and opened it to see if there is any news to kill time.

It doesn't matter if this newspaper is turned over, Vermouth saw an acquaintance at a glance

It's Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro is hugged by a short-haired high school girl wearing a hairpin, and the distance between the two seems very intimate.

Vermouth: You are such a bourbon!