dmims Chapter 329 Bourbon: Was Maori Kogoro finally killed by his son-in-law?
Chapter 329 Bourbon: Was Maori Kogoro finally killed by his son-in-law?
Chapter 329 Bourbon: Was Kogoro Mori finally killed by his son-in-law?
Yamamura Cao's judgment was not recognized by everyone.
Toru Amuro even brought evidence from the police for identification.
They are some photos and signatures of Yin Jiu.
"Why don't you take a break today?"
With such a big thing happening, Director Kinoshita also ran over. When he saw the things surrounding Yin Jiu that were looted from the hands and pockets of the corpse, his scalp suddenly felt numb.
"This place is a bit spooky. In the afternoon's filming, Yin Jiu, as the ghost in the play, only needs to show his back. All this can be done in post-production." Director Kinoshita wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "Otherwise, you should stay in the hotel and don't go out."
"Well, that's a good idea." Toru Amuro did not object and agreed on behalf of Yin Jiu.
Yin Jiu did not refute. After agreeing, his gaze turned to Curacao who was standing there in a daze.
Wasn't the incident with Naoko Sawada Rum's doing?
Faced with Glenfiddich's questioning, Curacao simply turned his head to the side and pretended not to see it.
It was because this guy had taken away all the blood samples from their investigation team, causing them to lose control of even the last experimental subject.
Thinking of this, Curacao became a little angry. If their Lord Rum had not suffered this loss, why would he ask her to dress up as Vermouth and snatch the medicine from the research group!
Now the blood sample has been retrieved, but things did not develop as they expected.
Curacao didn't think this was the idea of that little crybaby from Junerick.
It must be Yin Jiu who contributed to this. He really is worthy of being a child raised by Gin and Vermouth.
Perfectly inherited Gin's cunning and Vermouth's acting skills.
Curacao cursed Glenfiddich in his heart.
However, Yin Jiu obviously had no intention of accusing him. Seeing Curacao turning his head away, he touched his nose and stepped aside in a very good-tempered manner.
"Since the afternoon activities are cancelled, let's go back to the room and rest." Amuro Toru checked the time, "Let us know when you're back."
"Xiao Jiu, how about joining us?" Mao Lilan recalled the last serial murder case and was worried that Yin Jiu would become the next target, so she immediately invited him.
They came here in a police car this time. If nothing unexpected happens, they will have to go to the police station to take a statement after investigating the case. At that time, it will be safer for Yin Jiu and them to sit in the police car.
"Okay, I have no problem."
Following the police car would allow them to return earlier, as Yin Jiu still had some things he hadn't figured out.
"Then I'll go first, Xiaojiu." Yin Jiu dared to ride in a police car and parade through the city. Curacao, who was also a member of the organization, didn't adapt so well. "I have to go check out the director's video. Maybe I can find out where the makeup needs to be improved."
Curacao made up an excuse and left in a hurry.
Conan's gaze lingered on the other person for a while, then shifted away in boredom.
She is just a dedicated and ordinary makeup artist.
It seems that the people around Yin Jiu cannot all be undercover agents lurking in from that organization.
Naoko Sawada's case was temporarily defined as suicide, and Yin Jiu and others returned to the room first.
"Brother Tou, I want to take away Naoko Sawada's body." Yin Jiu suddenly said.
Amuro Toru almost didn't react, "Why?"
"Maybe... out of sympathy?" Yin Jiu had taken off his shoes and sat at the head of the bed. "After all, she and I have both been in places like the Anran Nursing Home. I thought that if I ever have that day, I hope someone can collect my remains."
Yin Jiu's voice sounded very heavy, and Amuro Toru also fell silent.
I won't let you become like this.
Toru Amuro said this in his heart, his eyes fell on Yin Jiu's face.
In the dim room, half of Yin Jiu's face was hidden in the shadows, making it impossible to see his expression.
"I understand. I will communicate with the police in Gunma Prefecture." Toru Amuro sighed.
"Thank you."
Yin Jiu curled his lips.
Of course, his idea was not as simple as helping Naoko Sawada collect the corpses. Instead, Yin Jiu suspected that Naoko Sawada and her group had also taken another kind of drug without his knowledge.
Killing each other looks a lot like the predecessor of IDVS.
Especially the tragic state of Naoko Sawada's body, which looked like it had been roasted in a raging fire and then embalmed.
Yin Jiu felt it necessary to bring the person back to the organization for research, but if such a large object was brought back, Bourbon would definitely not be able to hide it.
That's why he found this reason.
Anyway, when the time comes, just prepare an urn for Naoko Sawada and put some ashes in it. Bourbon probably isn't familiar enough with her that he would recognize her even if she turned into ashes.
Yin Jiu's plan was very good, but Curacao was so anxious that his mouth was foaming.
After losing control, Naoko Sawada died in the Toushin Forest!
This shows what?
The receptors of that drug are not completely immune to death!
Although the experimental subjects lived and died, and died and lived again for a long period of time, it seemed that except for being eaten, they could be resurrected infinitely in other situations as if they had a cheat.
But reality is not a game after all.
Naoko Sawada's miserable condition made Curacao realize that the drug must have weaknesses that they were not aware of.
Thinking that he would die miserably like Naoko Sawada in the future, Curacao's eyes went dark and he fell onto the cushion in the lounge.
But she soon remembered something and stood up again. She wanted to report the situation here immediately.
Lord Rum will certainly not sit idly by.
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People’s joys and sorrows are not shared. While some people are typing away to report, others are hanging themselves.
With a shrill scream, the news that Kogoro Mori had committed suicide in the hotel spread like wildfire throughout the private room.
Was Detective Maori finally killed by his son-in-law?
Toru Amuro, who was catching up on his sleep, drowsily pulled back the quilt and opened his eyes expectantly, only to see Yin Jiu sitting in front of the desk, playing with his mobile phone leisurely.
"Don't you want to take a nap to catch up on your sleep?" Toru Amuro put on his coat, subconsciously concerned about Yin Jiu's health.
"No, I'm not used to sleeping during the day." Yin Jiu lied without thinking, clicked on the note page of the itinerary on his phone, and put the phone on the table, "Let's go out and take a look. I always feel that with Mr. Mao Li's personality, he won't commit suicide."