Kexue Magician

Chapter 379 Money is not so easy to collect
"Boom boom boom!"

"Feng Chu, it's time for dinner~"

Miyano Akemi's gentle and pleasant voice came from outside the door, Feng Chu responded, logged out of the "Sorrows in the Eastern Capital" account, closed the page, and ordered Masuyama Kenzo to log in through the Yu card, and contacted in time if there was anything to do.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a refreshing aroma that made people salivate under the tongue.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Fengchu, Huihara Ai, and Miyano Akemi put their hands together and shouted slogans in unison, thanking nature for its gift and thanking food for sacrificing themselves to feed human beings. Afterwards, everyone looked at each other and smiled before starting to eat with their chopsticks.

Feng Chu took a bite of the braised fish, staring at the TV, but thinking about other things.

The son of a daughter can't sit still...
Two or three councilors died, and there is no guarantee that the murderer will not be watching in secret. It is really risky for me to go to the Metropolitan Police Department in person.

Although I have a healing card and can be resurrected, I am a good person.

What's more, I am eating now. Normally, I watch TV for an hour or two after eating. If I go back to my room after eating tonight, and go to the Metropolitan Police Department through Tudun, there will be no one in the room.

If Xiao Ai and Ming Mei knock on the door suddenly, wouldn't that be bad?
Feng Chu blinked, and suddenly a dark and gloomy light flashed across his mind, like a flash of inspiration, but he couldn't catch it.

Who should I send?
Kenzo Masuyama is definitely not good, although he used to be the chairman of a famous automobile company, with rich experience and slick skills.

But he was still the murderer who killed Councilor Shigehiko Tunkou. Even if he was wearing sunglasses and a hat, the police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department had sharp eyes, and there was a high chance that they would recognize him. Wouldn't it be a trap for themselves?
Yuji Suwa is a master of swordsmanship. He has devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship for decades, and he doesn't know much about professional knowledge other than swordsmanship.

Then, only Kinoshita Goro is left.

He has worked as an assistant to the village head and is the village head's staff. He usually assists the village head in handling village affairs and presides over various tasks. He has certain skills.

The key is that he is still an Onmyoji!

After deciding on the candidate, Fengchu gave instructions through Yupai, and then began to focus on eating. Suddenly, he felt that the rice became sweeter and softer, and the dishes became more delicious. The combination of meals is the taste of happiness.

Hui Yuanai secretly glanced at Feng Chu, as if guessing what he was thinking.

Following his gaze, Feng Chu smiled slightly, staring closely at the corner of Hui Yuanai's mouth, hesitant to speak, as if implying that there were grains of rice in the corner of her mouth.

Hui Yuanai blinked, raised her fair and delicate arm, and touched the corner of her mouth, but it was in vain.

"Hahaha!" Feng Chu laughed heartily.

Hui Yuanai was stunned for a moment, her long raised eyelashes fluttered quickly, she instantly realized that Feng Chu was playing tricks on her, she called out a liar in her heart, and glared at Feng Chu shyly and angrily, with a special charm and style.

Miyano Akemi was eating with a smile, and suddenly felt that what she was eating was not rice, but dog food.

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Entrance to the Metropolitan Police Hall.

Kazami Yuya has a straight body, looking around, wearing a small wireless headset on his right ear, which is equipped with a small radio intercom, which is slightly inferior in function to the detective badge made by Dr. A Li.

"Mr. Furuya, that Mr. Mori hasn't come yet." Yuya Kazami said in a low voice, his gaze as sharp as an eagle.

"Kazemi, don't worry." Toru Amuro's voice came from the headset.

Kazami Yuya hummed, calmed down, and continued to stand against the evening wind with a blank face, watching policemen walk out of the door from time to time, and heard mostly work-related conversations.

About another 4 minutes passed.

A thin man dressed in black and a black top hat walked towards the main entrance. He also wore sunglasses that could cover half of his face.

"Hello, are you Mr. Kazami?" Kinoshita Goro's voice was mature and solemn.

Kazami Yuya quickly looked up and down Kinoshita Goro, nodded with a serious look, although he had already guessed that this was Mr. Mori, but he had no preconceived ideas, and asked cautiously: "You are?"

"I'm Mr. Mori." Kinoshita Goro said flatly.

"Please come with me." Kazami Yuya nodded to confirm, turned around and led the way, and walked vigorously.

In the room that was vacated alone.

Kazami Yu also handed the information of Nakaju Koji and other three congressmen to Kinoshita Goro.

Kinoshita Goro, wearing black thin gloves, glanced at the surveillance camera on the top of the corner, with a weird smile on his lips. After receiving the materials, he flipped through them at a leisurely pace, asking some questions from time to time.

Kazami Yu also glanced at the clock on the wall, took two unopened bottles of purified water, and then took a drink.

Then, Kazami Yu also handed the remaining bottle to Kinoshita Goro, and said sincerely: "Mr. Mori, please drink water. If you don't like pure water and want to drink other drinks, please just tell me, there are also vending machines here."

Kinoshita Goro was silent for a while, without raising his head, he directly refused: "No, I'm not thirsty."

Kazami Yu didn't say anything, and put the purified water aside.

In another room, An Shiru was staring at the surveillance screen solemnly, and he was also wearing a headset.

Black clothes, black hat, sunglasses.

With this outfit, could it be that Mr. Sen is from the Black Organization?
Isn't he a vampire?

The organization is powerful enough to drive vampires to do things for them?This is unlikely...

Even if he is not a member of the organization, Mr. Mori is extremely cautious. The purpose of wearing gloves must be to avoid leaving fingerprints, and to refuse Kazami's water, presumably to avoid leaving saliva on the mouth of the bottle after drinking.

The only way to collect his information is to collect the hairs on the ground after he leaves the room.

He shouldn't have thought of anything, I still have this trick, right?
The corners of Toru Amuro's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a confident and strategic smile. Before Kinoshita Goro came, he ordered someone to clean the two rooms quickly.

The cleaners wear airtight protective clothing that can block viruses, do not shed hair themselves, and use vacuum cleaners to suck up dust and small objects after sweeping the floor. The room has been disinfected and is almost spotless.

In this way, the biological samples dropped by Kinoshita Goro can be collected more conveniently and quickly.

According to Amuro's speculation, vampires do not pop out of stones. Some people may not be vampires at first, but become vampires by chance. They also have parents or siblings.

As long as the DNA information of "Mr. Mori" can be known, his true identity will be determined sooner or later.

At that time, are you afraid that you won't be able to recruit him?

Various cards such as family cards, love cards, friendship cards, and money cards flashed through Amuro Toru's mind, and he said with a cheerful and deep smile: "2000 million yen is not so easy to collect, Mr. Vampire Mori!"

Another room, bright and quiet.

Kinoshita Goro put down the materials, pondered for a few minutes, and then said, "Have the bodies of Jiro Ishiguro, Tsunari Aso, and Koji Nakai been burned?"

"Only Mr. Nakai's left unburned." Yuya Kazami replied immediately.

"Take me to have a look." Kinoshita Goro said.

(End of this chapter)