"What?"
Mochizuki was so excited that she smashed the glass in her hand. She seemed to have heard correctly. She seemed to be the murderer.
"A woman who looks exactly like you."
Huang Mao stood in the middle and received the biggest impact. He looked at the glass that turned into powder and explained uncontrollably. The two people next to him were even more unbearable, with two waterfalls hanging on their faces. I was so scared that I cried.
In order to avoid suspicion, all the conversations just now were recorded by cameras and sent to the Metropolitan Police Department simultaneously. However, Mochizuki did not expect that the murderer she finally asked about would be herself.
Why? Could it be that she has a lost little sister in this world who happens to be the murderer of this case.
"Wangyue, could there be a mistake?"
Matsumoto Kiyonaga had been listening to the results of Mochizuki's interrogation with his mobile phone. He did not expect such a thing to happen. It seemed that from the moment he signaled Mochizuki to use those extraordinary means to solve the case, the case began to get out of control.
Mochizuki could only smile bitterly. This was a naked frame-up. She was staying in the Suzuki family's warehouse at the time of the crime and had no time to commit the crime. However, there could be no problem with the flute hypnosis. It was really hard for her to explain this.
Toru Amuro looked at the reporter who was leaning on the door to secretly take photos, and he was also a little curious. In the past, Yuya Kazami would try his best to sneak in whenever Mochizuki did anything. This time, he could only wait, and he didn't know if Jingguang would gain anything. .
Zhu Xingda was also a little curious, but it was inconvenient for both of them to run up, so they could only watch helplessly as the reporter took the photo and Shi Shiran left the venue.
"Toshi Odagiri is also in Mochizuki's room. There is a lot of blood in the room. Judging from the amount of bleeding, he is probably hopeless."
Before Zhu Fu Jingguang opened the door to Wangyue's room, he smelled a strong smell of blood and quickly sent the news to Anshi. The thing he was most worried about happened.
Toru Amuro was playing games on his mobile phone. His expression changed when he saw the news. He put the mobile phone back into his trouser pocket, turned around and ran towards the toilet.
"Why, you have diarrhea too!"
Morohoshi's cool voice came from behind Amuro, with a hint of gloating that could not be concealed.
"I'm happy to do it. If you have the ability, you can come too!"
Toru Amuro retorted, but instead of slowing down, the speed doubled again. Morohoshi snorted coldly, took out his mobile phone and continued his business.
Midorikawa Hikaru held his shoes in his hands and stood carefully in a clean place. A large box was placed in Mochizuki's room, and blood stains had spread from inside.
Putting on gloves and muffs, and taking out a hood to cover his hair, Midorikawa Hikaru gently opened the suitcase. It was a large suitcase, more than enough for an adult to put inside. Odagiri Toshi was also curled up inside, and his abdomen was opened. There was a big hole, and the intestines almost came out.
Midorikawa Hikaru didn't dare to move, so he could only probe his breathing. With his knowledge, he was definitely hopeless, but what if.
He searched all the places where Mochizuki had stayed, and finally remembered her room. No one had gone in at that time. If there was something in it, Mochizuki's suspicion would not be cleared away, especially the period after she left. time, and the suspect was discovered.
"Jingguang, get out of there quickly, a reporter is coming."
Toru Amuro turned out of the toilet window, and before taking a few steps, he saw the two reporters who had just been secretly photographed walking towards the guest room. He immediately understood Pisk's plan, and quickly took out his mobile phone to notify Morofuku that Mochizuki's The matter can only be solved by herself, and the two of them must not appear there.
Midorikawa Hikaru dug out a few towels from Mochizuki's luggage and was about to press them on Odagiri Toshiya's wounds. The blood in this kid's body was almost gone, but he still had breath. Footsteps sounded in the corridor.
"Two reporters, I wonder if I can see what you shot. It seems that you were the only one who captured the scene in the room just now."
Toru Amuro raised his voice and stopped the two sneaking reporters. Midorikawa Hikaru quietly opened the door, slipped out of Mochizuki's room while the reporters were not paying attention, and disappeared into the corridor on the other side.
"Odagiri Toshi is also in your room, and you are still breathing. Two reporters have already rushed to squat outside your room - Midorikawa Hikaru."
Everyone at the Metropolitan Police Department still does not believe that Mochizuki is the murderer of the case, and hopes to bring these three people back to the police station for further investigation. For now, it is better to find Odagiri Toshiya first. Mochizuki is waiting for Matsumoto Kiyonaga to return, and then receives Midorikawa Mitsuka. The text message that came over made me feel like I was breaking out in a cold sweat. This was a series of tricks aimed at her!
"Miss Mochizuki, two reporters just broke into your room. They said they received an anonymous letter saying that Minister Odagiri's son was hiding in your room and was killed by you."
Cold sweat broke out on Butler Suzuki's forehead. In order to stop the two reporters, he almost stopped breathing, but before he could calm down, an even more explosive news came back. Now the president and advisors were alarmed. On the way to the guest room.
"I know, I'm really troubling you tonight, I'm sorry!"
When the matter came to an end, Wang Yue was not in a hurry. Even if the person was dead, she could still make him speak. As for the follow-up questions, let's take it one step at a time!
The two reporters obviously deliberately shouted everywhere after being stopped by Toru Amuro. Now there are many people in the hall who have not rested. They all gathered at the door of Mochizuki's room, chattering non-stop.
Suzuki Jirokichi and his bodyguards were guarding Mochizuki's door, but people around him were talking a lot. Judging from this situation, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
"Officer Mochizuki, what on earth is going on?"
Suzuki Jirokichi was a little anxious. He just took a look at the door and saw that Odagiri Toshiya's abdominal wound was a little weird. It looked like a big hole had been dug out with the palm of his hand.
If there were no problems with his intelligence, the first case that Officer Mochizuki solved was a skeleton monster that had become a spirit. Moreover, the skeleton monster was absorbed by her and seemed to be hidden in her fan.
"How is he?"
Two doctors stood beside Odagiri Toshiya, working to stop the bleeding.
"The wound looks a bit scary, but the internal organs are not damaged much, but almost all the blood in the body is drained. It is probably more serious than bad."
A doctor raised his head sadly and discovered that it was too late. Odagiri Min did not have a special blood type. There were also first aid equipment on the cruise ship. If he had discovered it earlier, he would have been able to save his life, but now it was too late.
"I come."
Mochizuki casually threw the flute on the table, and the people who were talking about it suddenly fell silent, with at least half of their eyes fixed on the table.
"Butler Suzuki, please organize a voluntary blood donation for the guests here. He needs an urgent blood transfusion."
"Consultant Suzuki, I remember that you have a piece of jade in your collection. Can you lend it to me?"
"Of course that's okay, but is it necessary?"
Suzuki Jirokichi looked at Mochizuki with some worry. He didn't take a piece of jade seriously at all, but if Odagiri Toshi died in Mochizuki's hands, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
"Please don't worry, nothing will happen."
Mochizuki casually tapped Odagiri Toshiya a few times, and the blood that continued to seep out became less and less. The two doctors looked at Mochizuki in surprise and quickly began to treat the wound.
As long as the bleeding can be stopped and the blood transfusion can be timely, the patient should be able to survive, but the probability of brain death is also high.
