Famous Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

I don't know how long.

When Shiraishi woke up, it was dark around the room.

Out of the corner of the eye, he seemed to have spotted a figure, and when he turned his head, he saw Ermo by the window, staring at the Mouri Office opposite.

The moonlight came in from the window and sprinkled on the woman's body, giving her a mysterious beauty.

To be honest, Shiraishi repaired this heart a little faster, and this is a poppy-like woman. Once infected, you may never be able to get rid of it.

"cough……"

With a light cough, Shiraishi tried to attract the woman's attention, but the other party stood there motionless, ignoring him.

Shiraishi could only touch his nose helplessly, put on the clothes next to him and put it on himself, and slowly came to behind her "Three Nine Zeros", gently hugged her waist, and rested his head on her. On his shoulders, he stared at the Mouri Detective Agency with the lights on and asked:

"Are you watching Xiao Ran?"

Belmod stretched out his white and slender palm, gently stroked the man's face on his shoulders, and his fingernail-painted fingers gently brushed every part of his face.

A witch's smile appeared on her face again, and her voice was really magical:

"Don't get too close to me, because I'm a woman with a vicious heart, and I won't be like other women because of our close relationship."

The night wind blew in from outside.

The curtains were swayed slightly, and the hairs of the two were also blown.

Outside is a world of feasting and feasting.

Everything at night makes the city burst into a different beauty.

In this beautiful and noisy night, a man and a woman in front of the window were snuggling together, and at the same time they seemed very quiet, forming two worlds like the outside world.

"Ha ha……"

Shiraishi smiled and didn't pay attention to the warning and the words full of murderous intent. He reached out and grabbed the funny little hand on his face, and smiled:

"I personally feel that I have a thick skin. Even if you are a free-flying bird, you must have a place to rest. So would you like to make a nest beside me?"

Click!

The words hadn't been answered yet, and the first to respond to him was a small pistol, which was placed on his forehead.

Shiraishi was speechless. He really didn't understand this woman, and he didn't know what she wanted to do now.

"Ha ha……"

Belmod smiled innocently, but still did not put down the pistol, and said very happily:

"Did you know? Some animals eat their mates after [romance]."

"for example?"

"Scorpions - scorpions can be seen almost everywhere, their whereabouts are all over the mountains, deserts, tropical areas, caves, and even the ruins where nuclear explosions have occurred. However, did you know? The biggest natural enemy of scorpions is themselves! According to statistics, there are more than Half of the desert scorpions will prey on the same species. In most species of scorpions, it is usually the female scorpion that eats the male scorpion."

Shiraishi listened to the woman's words and looked at her gloomy and cold expression. At this time, the professional chef ability in his mind was activated again, and the relevant information about the ingredient scorpion also appeared in his mind, making him say it subconsciously:

"What you said is also true. But sometimes there are opposite examples. How do male scorpions avoid being eaten, and many male scorpions will stun the female scorpion before or during mating, making it temporarily surrender."

"You know so much..."

Belmod's icy expression disappeared, revealing a gentle smile, and then reached out to gently stroke the man's cheek, the seductive red lips began to wriggle, and the voice continued:

"Then do you know that this is an expedient measure for the male scorpion to avoid being eaten alive by the female scorpion after mating. So, are you ready to die?"

With her finger on the trigger, the woman looked at the man so tenderly.

But next second.

The woman's expression was a little stunned. She looked down and saw that the man took out a desert eagle and put it on her abdomen.

Belmod's eyes were puzzled, and he said curiously:

"I've already searched your clothes, so it shouldn't be possible to hide a pistol. Where are you hiding?"

"This can't tell you, who called you a woman like a scorpion."

Shiraishi smiled smugly, and when she turned her palm over, the pistol entered the system space.0

He also took advantage of this time to bypass the pistol on his forehead, put his forehead on the woman's forehead, stared into her eyes, and said word by word:

"You woman, apart from being beautiful and ruthless, is really nothing."

"Ah……"

Belmod recovered from the trance, retracted his pistol, and leaned quietly in the man's arms again, looking at the Mouri Detective Agency opposite, and said softly:

"She's a good girl."

"I know."

"I hope you don't hurt her, or I'll kill you."

"There was a woman who said something similar to yours, but I agreed at that time.

"What about now?"

"Is this..."

Shiraishi gently rubbed her face, a smile appeared in his mouth, and said helplessly:

"You all think me too badly, I'm not that kind of person at all."

"Ha ha……"

"You do not believe?"

"Ha ha……"

"Don't laugh like that. Although the voice is nice, it feels like you're mocking me."

Belmod didn't mess with him, just pushed him away, walked towards the bathroom, and said without looking back:

"You should leave, I'll take a shower and leave."

"Then, when will we meet again?" 3.9

The woman paused, turned her head to look at the man, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said slowly:

"What, like absinthe?"

"I really like this kind of absinthe. I want to keep it close to me and protect it all the time, making it the most precious wine in the world."

"Hehe, the idea is very good, but you have to have the ability to protect it."

After speaking, with a flick of his hair, the person has already entered the bathroom.

Shiraishi glanced at the Mouri office with the lamp on the other side. He lowered his head and smelled the alcohol on his body. With a relaxed expression, he moved his aching waist and left.

He and Shimabukuro Junhui said to leave for a while, but he didn't expect that it was already night, and it was estimated that the woman might have been worried.

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