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12.5 million don't learn from a guy

The Tiangou in the sky is still burning, and it is time to fly to a certain height, just like a firework, blooming in the sky. The Tiangou's body is like Pangu who transforms into all things, breaking and falling to different places.

Shangchuan Shun turned on the night vision mode on his glasses, but the fire was already very conspicuous, and the night vision effect was really limited.

He looked at the cliff behind the stage. Above the cliff, there were large trees and fences on the edge. The branches poked out from the edge of the cliff and spread their teeth and claws in the dark.

Guaikawa curled his lips and smiled, and he discovered something interesting.

As Amuro rushed to the stage, the smell of blood began to spread. The audience under the stage also realized that something was wrong and the scene became panicked.

Several actors on the stage who passed by the Crow Tiangou were a little unsteady at this moment. The Crow Tiangou, who fell from the sky like a god, was already very shocked. What was even more frightening is that the Crow Tiangou was not here to accept worship from believers, but to kill people.

The long sword stained blood, and the blood splashed out, dyeing the stage red.

"This is a premeditated murder case!" Amuro said this firmly, and pulled them out of the horror that was captured by Tengu.

"No one is allowed to leave until the police arrive!" Tori Amuro's tone was serious, with a sense of deterrence from the superior, completely different from his usual gentle sunshine.

Mitsukawa turned off night vision mode and sat down to observe several actors on the stage. Because it was the last scene, there were not many actors on the stage. In addition to the samurai who came out to star in, there were also female actors standing next to them, actors who played temple abbots, and actors who played monks.

The remaining actors were all behind the curtain, waiting for the drama to end together.

There were more than twenty people in the entire troupe, and there were many staff members, and there were at least forty people scattered.

If the murderer is one of the people here, it will be very troublesome to find the suspect just by the first step.

And in addition to the actors, the murderer may also be a certain audience.

The Tengu that fell from the sky was obviously just a prop, and there were no hidden people inside. Otherwise, it would not have burned in the sky or even exploded into fireworks.

With the turmoil on the stage, the lights in the entire performance venue were turned on, and the surroundings were suddenly as bright as day. Staff members came out of the backstage and followed the arrangements of the older group leader to stabilize the situation on the scene with difficulty.

Toru Amuro saw someone coming out to maintain the scene and stopped paying attention. He put on gloves and carefully examined the samurai sword inserted on the deceased.

This samurai sword is made of alloy and has a sharp edge. He flicked the blade lightly, and the long sword made a dull sound. The long sword penetrated from behind through the ribs and penetrated into the heart. The inertia caused the deceased to crawl on the ground, as if he was kneeling in front of the Tengu.

Before the police arrive to collect evidence, he cannot remove this weapon, otherwise it will be considered as intentional disrupting the crime scene, which will make it more difficult for the police to solve the case.

He looked around again and observed the reactions of everyone on the stage.

Officer Hiramatsu brought the people that Guekawa Shun and the others had met in the morning and rushed over. When the police arrived, the order at the scene suddenly stabilized.

"The deceased is Yamada Yoshi, male, 28 years old. The cause of death is a sharp weapon piercing the heart, and the death time is around 8:50." The person in the forensic department held a small notebook and remembered some basic information.

After taking the photos, the personnel from the forensic department carefully pulled out the long sword that stabbed into the corpse. This long sword was very heavy, at least a dozen pounds.

The weight of this knife is very different from that of ordinary knives. Moreover, the knife is also very clean, and the handle of the knife has been wiped. The surveillance department carefully checked that no remaining fingerprints were found on it.

Amuro looked at him, frowned and thought, why did a knife be made so heavy?

Of course he wouldn't think of myths and legends like Tiangou. Even if he just saw the scene of Tiangou falling from the sky under the full moon, he wouldn't think that Tiangou really appeared. It's just that someone pretended to be a god.

He turned to look down the field, but saw that Kamikawa Shun and Hoshino Shun had gone where they were.

Shun Kawakawa came to the back of the stage. There was no one behind the scenes now. Because the incident happened suddenly, the backstage was very chaotic, and there was only a young man who was sorting out the props and looking ordinary.

When he saw Shangchuan Shun and the others appear here, he had no reaction. He just looked up and continued to organize things silently.

Hanagawa raised his eyebrows slightly. When everyone else was out, it was really suspicious that this person was organizing props here alone.

"Did you see anything this person?" He didn't speak loudly, and the young man couldn't hear it in the noisy environment outside.

If you have a plug-in machine next to it, it is naturally the most convenient way to ask the plug-in machine directly. He still likes to be simple and crude.

"A silent ordinary person."

"What about the others?" Shangchuan Shun was speechless, just this sentence? Has he killed someone? Is the murderer him the one? What I want to hear is this, it's not the label you gave him...

Guaikawa looked at him with his eyelids and half-moon eyes, while Hoshino Shu looked at him expressionlessly, as if he was silently saying "What are you looking at?"

Guaikawa silently withdrew his gaze.

It seems that the plug-in machine can see limited things.

"Hello, I am the assistant of Detective Amuro, come here to investigate some things." Mikawa Shun walked in and greeted the man.

There must be politeness as you should be. Just like when you go robbery, it is best to ask the boss first so that he can be mentally prepared.

As for whether they will be beaten to death, it's nothing to do with me.

Never learn from someone. If you miss other people's things without others' permission, it can also constitute a crime. If Conan was not young and most people were tolerant of children, they would not be so easy to fool Conan when he met a more serious person.

detective?

Hearing this word, the man turned his head and looked at him and continued to clean up, without any intention of answering him.

Kurakawa Shun didn't care whether he agreed or not. I've come here, and I'll investigate whether you agree or not.

He looked up at the cliff wall extending outward in a small arc above. It was easy to have this cliff wall to fall from the sky.

Especially through what he saw.

He walked around the backstage for a few times and looked carefully at the position in a straight line with the dead. There was a large box with fixed ropes tied to it.

He helped the glasses that slid down to the bridge of his nose. The lenses reflected white light, and the smile between his lips made him look a bit Conan's.
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