The person who died was really Xiuyi...

Judy Stein felt that her breathing was stagnant, and a strong sadness welled up in her heart, which made her feel like escaping for a while.

Katsa.

Due to mental trance, the sound of opening the door seemed a bit ethereal.

Mu Mu Shisan, who came out of the interrogation room, happened to pass by the office.

After learning about the situation and knowing that Judy Stein had made a special trip to provide clues about the mysterious dead body in Yeshan, I was naturally grateful again.

However, he immediately expressed the hope that Judy Sterling could temporarily hand over the phone to the police for safekeeping, and they would also find an exchange of the same model.

"By the way, Miss Judy..."

Next to him, Ye Gengyi handed over a knife at the right time, "Now can you describe what that man who was burned beyond recognition looked like?"

"Let me, think about it..."

Hearing this, Judy Sterling lowered her head slightly and fell silent for a while, then whispered in pain, "It seems to be wearing a set of dark clothes, as for the others... sorry, I can't remember."

"Well, that's true. From the fragments of clothes left on the corpse, it can indeed be seen that the clothes he wore during his lifetime should be dark."

After Ye Gengyi confirmed it with certainty, without any hesitation, he continued to make up the knife: "Then do you still remember the content of the chat when the two of you met for the last time?"

The most, the last side...

A picture of Shuichi Akai telling himself that he had a bad feeling today before leaving flashed in his mind.

Judy Stein felt her heart twitch, and her face suddenly became extremely pale.

This reaction doesn't seem to be pretending...that is to say, she is not an insider...Ye Gengyi quickly made a judgment, and added another sentence just to be on the safe side:

"The deceased was shot in the head directly by someone. The assailant must have vented his anger afterwards and used the method of burning the body to vent his emotions...Mr. Zhu Di, did you see any suspicious people when you came to Yeshan? Speaking of which, Officer Takagi..."

He looked sideways at Takagi Tsutomu, as if asking for advice, and asked, "I remember the news report mentioned that in the incident that happened at the Kubado Central Hospital a few days ago, a car of terrorists was killed in a car bomb. Is there any connection between the two incidents in the van?"

"Um…"

Gao Mushe put his chin in one hand and pondered: "This possibility is not ruled out, but we need to conduct more careful investigation."

"you…"

This kind of behavior, which seemed to be rubbing salt on her own wound, almost made Judy Stein lose control of her emotions.

Fortunately, she kept persuading herself that this is the Metropolitan Police Department, and they were just discussing the case, so she forcibly endured it again and said:

"You guys talk, it's getting late, I... I'll go back first."

"Right."

Ye Gengyi took out his mobile phone to look at it symbolically, and said along the topic: "I will also take my leave from Police Department Megure and Officer Takagi."

"Mr. Ye, are you leaving too?" Judy Stein froze in place.

The **** question before was still vivid in his mind, but he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to run away. Is this person going to follow up to find out.

Although he was probably just trying to solve the case, it was too cruel...Suddenly, Judy Stein regretted coming to the Police Department at this time.

Ye Gengyi naturally ignored the other party's feelings, and spoke provocative words, "Well, there's no other way, after all, at present, apart from the charred corpse that was blown out of shape, there are no other clues at all. While investigating, we are waiting for the autopsy report from the forensic doctor,"

Solution, dissection? !

The picture of Shuichi Akai laying on the dissecting table...

Judy Stein felt a tightness in her chest, and suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, and coughed while retching.

"Eh? Teacher Judy, what's wrong with you?" Takagi asked with concern.

"No, nothing..."

Judy Stein's tone was full of exhaustion and sadness, and she excused: "Maybe she caught a cold."

"Do you want to rest here for a while?" Gao Mushe asked to stay.

"no need."

Judy Sterling refused decisively... She was worried that if she stayed in the Metropolitan Police Department, she would pass out directly.

Because Mu Mushisan still has to continue to be busy asking for transcripts.

Takagi Wataru, who was worried about Judy's physical condition, still sent the two of them out of the building.

"See you."

Ye Geng said goodbye, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

"Mr. Ye, goodbye."

After Takagi finished speaking, he turned to look at a certain BI agent, hesitating a little, "Mr. Judy, can you really do it? Your face looks very bad..."

"Do not worry."

Judy pointed to a BMW parked across the road, "My friend just happened to be nearby."

"That's good."

Gao Mushe breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't expect you to be unwell, so you came here specially."

"Where," Judy Stein raised her spirits, shook her head slightly and said, "I can't help you much."

"No. After all, there are still many doubts in this case..."

Gao Mushe said without denying, "If you think of any clues, please contact us."

"must."

Judy Stein's voice was trembling slightly due to the cold or crying, she waved her hands behind her without turning her head, "Officer Takagi, you should go back too."

"See you."

Watching the other party get into the BMW car, Takagi Tsubasa also turned and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Judy... Judging by your expression, that corpse is indeed Akai's, isn't it?"

In the car, James only used one sentence, and successfully made Judy Steiner unable to control her emotions anymore, and burst into tears.

At this moment, a motorcycle passed by.

After observing this scene with his head sideways, Belmode also had a basic judgment on the cause of Shuichi Akai's death in his heart.

To be honest, recently I have been using reading to follow up, change sources, read aloud with many timbres, and both Android and Apple can be used. 】

Without any hesitation, she accelerated and drove away from this area.

In the night.

behind the crossroads.

A car suddenly roared and accelerated to come up.

Belmode was startled, and immediately saw the appearance of the pursuer through the rearview mirror.

At the same moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

She is still thinking.

As a result, the car behind him suddenly turned and left at the next intersection.

Scaring people, right... Belmode had no choice but to slow down first, and took out his phone to confirm the number. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Then, he picked it up: "Hello? Bourbon..."

"How is the investigation going?" A clear voice came from the speaker.

"It should be true," Belmode said.

"Should?" Bourbon wondered.

Although he is a public security officer, he has no way to directly mobilize people to the Metropolitan Police Department to take over the case from Yeshan, otherwise he will be known by organizations or other forces who are also paying attention here, and it will be no different from self-explosion. .

"The time was too short, I couldn't go into the police station," Belmode said, "But I saw that bi crying, maybe you should ask Gin and ie about the specific situation..."

"That's right." Bourbon replied nonchalantly.

"What's the matter? Bourbon..." Belmode asked with a smile, "It sounds like you really don't want Akai Shuichi to die."

She came to Mihua Town today, mainly because she learned that her cool guy, together with bi and the peripheral members of the organization, was involved in a certain case.

During this sensitive period, I have some concerns in my heart, so I came here to confirm the situation under the guise of selling bourbon.

"That's right." Bourbon agreed.

"What?" Belmode was taken aback.

"I think it's impossible for that man to die so easily." Bourbon said, "Unless he dies in front of me."

"Heh heh heh...that's really a strange way of saying it."

Belmode didn't care too much about this, and said in a good mood: "Then I'll go to the morgue if I have a chance, and take some photos of him for you."

"That kind of disfigured corpse is not worth investigating just by taking pictures."

Bourbon ignored the ridicule of a witch with a thousand faces, and continued: "There are other matters that require your help, I will not be polite..."