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Chapter 168 I don't care about age

Rigu Yuki was smoking a cigarette, her eyes were unstable, and she said lightly: "I always feel that this kid is very suspicious, and wasn't that long sword recognized by the boss of Kendozhai?"

"But he obviously has no similar characteristics to the person in the video, and the boss himself said that the knife sold a lot, and all kinds of customers couldn't tell the difference..."

The young policeman sitting in the passenger seat silently rolled the window on his side to the bottom, and his head was breathing the few fresh air outside.

"People can disguise, and sometimes what the eyes see are not necessarily true."

"But I didn't find anything that could detect DNA at the scene, and can the size of the skeleton be disguised?"

"Why can't you disguise? His force is not as good as me. Does a person with a normal resume have such force?"

"Maybe they like this training?"

"My intuition tells me that even if he is not the murderer, it probably has something to do with it."

"Well..."

Seeing that she could not persuade her, the young policeman scratched her hair in a little discouraged manner, stopped arguing too much, and lay in his position again.

intuition?

Sister, this is the 21st century, and evidence is required for handling cases!

Opening your mouth means two words intuition. Even if I believe it, will the people above believe it?

The laws of modern society are clear and rigorous, and not easily crossed by anyone. Even the consortium standing at the top of the pyramid has to worry about the existence of the law. If the world is compared to a game and even the most basic rules of the game are not followed, it is estimated that this game will not be able to continue playing.

The young policeman wanted to have a cigarette at this time, and he didn't even nod in nodding for so many days. The head of the section chief, as a woman, had committed another crime.

Moreover, the superior sent several groups to conduct investigations but no progress was made. It is estimated that the case will become a unsolved case. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and at the same time he felt more mysterious about the man who was like a ghost in the video.

Once a machine like this country is running, almost no one can resist it, and no one in this world can leave no traces. Why can’t there be any trace of that man?

If he hadn't been to the scene in person, he smelled the disgusting bloody smell, and witnessed the tragic scene of the world like a battlefield, those broken hands and feet were randomly thrown to the ground, and several sprinkler trucks were sent to work continuously to eliminate traces before dawn, he wouldn't even believe that the video was true.

It can't be a monster, right?

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in the young policeman's mind.

There are countless legends of ghosts and monsters in the island country since ancient times, and the stories of hundreds of ghosts walking at night have been widely circulated. Almost everyone was scared by their parents when they were young, and the monsters in them were also of different colors.

Thanks to his grandfather being the manager of a small shrine in his hometown, he has been sensible about these things since he was a child and knows more than his peers. Who is ordinary people who are free to study ghosts and monsters? Don’t they have to be busy dating?

Thinking of the various behaviors in those ghosts, he couldn't help but look a little weird. Some like to appear when people are on the toilet, some make noises from the wall every day, and even those who like to call people's names under the bed, and all kinds of shapes.

But when I grow up, I know that those things are all lies. What a bullshit guy. So many years of quality education is not in vain. If the emperor's bullshits are really powerful, why don't they have any power at all?

Why has the great god Amaterasu, who has been worshipping for countless years, not even exposed his dog's tail?

Since the Heisei era, even the citizens of island countries rarely have such pedantic traditions. Who is so stupid that the new generation of young people will believe in those untuned things?

In addition, he has been a police officer for several years, and it is not that he has not experienced those seemingly strange cases, but in fact it is just the cause of various coincidences. There is nothing that cannot be explained clearly through science.

But this case and the murderer are really a bit legendary.

He killed hundreds of enemies alone, and even had guns, wearing ancient kimonos and pedaling on wooden clogs. If he watched from the video, he was like a warrior who came out of the ancient scroll. His behavior was completely different from the appearance of a modern person, which is a bit worth pondering.

There are not many ghost island countries in history, which are similar to the person in the video. The young policeman thought about it for a while but had no result.

"Takeshita, he's out."

Ligong Xiji, who was smoking, suddenly snatched out the cigarette butts and said to the side.

"Um?"

The young policeman named Takeshita ignored the difficulty of breathing fresh air. He quickly turned his head to look at the place where Rei Miyaki looked at. Soon in the dusk, two figures walked out one after another.

The only dusk left by the sky emitted a ray of light on the asphalt road. Natsume Feng came out of his home and sent Du Yuehua to the door and stopped.

The girl with a blue ribbon tied her hair silently turned around, her hands naturally hung on her lower abdomen, and her beautiful eyes looked at the man in front of her with complex emotions.

He opened his lips slightly and wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he still couldn't say it out, and then closed his lips and fell silent.

The dusk, the breeze, and the girl are a bit poetic.

In fact, Natsume also felt that the girl in front of her was not thinking. It was probably the consequence of what she said just now.

However, he didn't know what the other party was thinking. As a smart man, he naturally changed the topic if he wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Natsume Feng spoke on his own initiative, looked at the silent girl in front of him and said softly, "Why is Du Yuesang going back? Otherwise, I'll give you a ride, if you don't dislike it."

Du Yuehua shook her head slightly, her blue belt and hair swayed slightly, and her fair cheeks were even more charming by the dusk: "Thank you for your kindness, Natsume-kun, the car that picked me up will come soon, I have sent a message just now."

"Since that's the case, I'll wait with you for a while."

She pursed her cherry-colored lips and said inconspicuously: "Yes."

Even though she was already familiar with this kind of behavior of caring for people's emotions, she still moved slightly.

The breeze blew gently, and the two stood face to face with each other, and the wind chimes from the neighbor's house swayed with beautiful ringtones.

Feeling the subtle atmosphere between the two, Natsume Feng suddenly remembered what she asked for at the dinner table just now, and couldn't help but reminded him: "There is still tomorrow's thing, I hope Du Yuesang won't forget it."

She nodded slightly when she heard the sound: "I will never forget it."

As the voices fell, a black business car slowly stopped at Natsume's doorstep.

The two said goodbye politely to each other, and Natsume Kai watched her open the car door.

Just as Du Yuehua opened the car door and stood beside him, he suddenly turned around and called out: "Natsume Jun."

Natsume Feng, who was about to lift his foot and return home, suddenly stopped her movements when she heard the sound, and her eyes met her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The dark yellow light shone warmly and softly on Du Yuehua's cheeks, and the gentle breeze blew her somewhat messy hair away and raised it in the air.

Her slightly tall breasts kept rising and falling, as if she was making a difficult decision. It was not until the eyes of the two met in the air that they had been in the air for almost ten seconds that she hid the difficult-to-decide expression on her face, opened her cherry lips lightly, and said in a low voice:

"I don't care about age."
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