Chapter 506: Hand-Pulled Noodle

It was not until three days later that the man's body was removed from the river. After the investigation and monitoring, only a man was found from beginning to end, and he jumped into the river by himself.
At that time, an old man said that he had encountered a ghost, but now it seems that this man is not suffering from snoring, and a sudden mental disorder has led to suicide.
Therefore, in areas where mental illness is not valued, it is indeed very difficult to judge whether some people have committed suicide simply through some behaviors during their lifetime.
However, Fang Ze didn't judge by this alone.
He pointed to the display stand standing next to the desk and said, "From the style of the room, Wang Teng should be a person with strict requirements for cleanliness. Therefore, he cannot tolerate the misalignment of the hands on the display stand, weapons Broken, the base does not fit.
There is only one possibility for this to happen. Before Wang Teng died, he fought with others, causing his body to hit the display cabinet. And after the murderer ended, although the display cabinet was restored, he was not Wang Teng, and would not understand how valuable someone would be if he bought so many hands. It is absolutely not allowed to have such things as broken arms and defective hands. "
"Well, I also agree with my brother's statement that Wang Teng did not commit suicide." Wu Xiaoxi, wearing gloves, carefully opened the left hand of the deceased.
"You see, Wang Teng's left hand doesn't have a long-term hand cocoon. In addition to a video about Charlotte Wang shot by Charlotte in the casino before, we can conclude that Wang Teng is not a left-hander. Then Wang can be proved Teng's death is not suicide. "
"Indeed." Charlotte was more inclined to kill Wang Teng at this time. Because a person who is not left-handed, it is difficult to commit a knife with his left hand, cut off his right wrist and commit suicide.
"Then the acquaintances committed the crime this time." Charlotte said as she carefully observed the surrounding environment.
"The table and the floor, the display cabinet, have been wiped. This proves that the murderer did not wear gloves when he committed the crime. That is why he needs to clean his fingerprints."
"Call the police and leave the rest to the police." Fang Ze squatted beside the desk and said, "After the exhibition cabinet was knocked down, some hand-made parts fell behind the desk. That person was cleaning up In the traces, it is ignored here, so the dust here will faithfully record the fingerprint of that person. "
After finding the clues, Fang Ze and Wu Xiaoxi, who were unsuitable to stay here waiting for the police, stepped forward first.
"Is there no camera in the community?" After Fang Ze came out, he looked around.
"Relax, there isn't." Wu Xiaoxi said, "In terms of infrastructure, the more developed the area is always the more lagging behind."
"That's true." The two walked out of the community, avoiding the cameras on the street, and Fang Ze asked Wu Xiaoxi, "I'll take you back first."
"Right, brother." After Wu Xiaoxi returned to the office, seeing Fang Ze had no idea to go up, he asked, "I always wanted to ask, is the medicine that made me smaller? Is it Conan's comic? APTX4869. "
"You take it as it is." Fang Ze didn't say, patted Wu Xiaoxi's head and said, "Everyone has only one chance to choose a life. Although your first half of life is not very good, but fortunately Once you have a chance to reshuffle, just enjoy every day. "
"Actually, it is a very troublesome thing to live." Wu Xiaoxi replied, "My current life can only be regarded as a mess."
"Mixed days is the best life." Fang Ze turned away and waved his hand, "Contact me later."
Back at the small casino, Fang Ze sat next to Tsunade, who was playing cards.
"He's dead?" Tsunade should have smelled blood from Fang Ze's body, guessing.
"Yeah. Even in seemingly peaceful places, people die from time to time for no reason."
"Death is everywhere, the difference is just the size." Tsuna stretched his hands a little, and there didn't seem to be any angry or sad expression on his face.
It looks all right.
Fang Ze was relieved, but Tsunade's words broke Fang Ze's fortunate heart, "If I cause some trouble here, will it hurt you?"
"It depends on the amount of trouble you caused." Fang Ze could only helplessly replied, "If you use ninjutsu in the street, I will definitely die. But if I do something in private, I can still do it. living."
"On the battlefield, I have no way to avenge their dead comrades, because it is the war itself that killed them. But if it is vendetta, I think I can still get a chance for revenge."
Tsunade threw the cards in his hand to the table, and pushed the chips forward, "Don't bet, eat."
The two left the small casino and came to a Japanese restaurant. Tsunade went in and ordered a bowl of ramen.
"It's better than Yile ramen in the village ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Tatsun eats while evaluating.
"Sometimes the food is delicious and not tasty, but it has nothing to do with taste and meaning." Fang Ze remembered Naruto. If Naruto was asked to eat noodles here, he should say that Yi Le Ramen is the best.
After all, during the entire tragic childhood experience, anyone could have a bad word with Naruto, and there was only one joy, and whenever Naruto went, he would prepare a bowl of steaming ramen for him.
If you say that Naruto has also filled Naruto's father's void, then Yile has filled Naruto's mother's void, although such a metaphor is strange.
Thinking of being here, Fang Ze suddenly asked, "Tsunate, can I ask you a more personal question."
"Ask," Tsunade said.
"What kind of affection do you have for yourself?"
After Fang Ze had finished speaking, Tsunade stopped eating her noodles.
"Do you know that guy?"
"I don't know." Fang Ze touched his nose. "Just curious."
"Nothing." Tsunade started eating noodles again. "In my life, I will lose every gamble and probably won't get anything."
"In fact, sometimes losing is better than winning." Fang Ze thought for a long time, after all, he did not dare to tell Tsunade, and before he died, he made a bet with her. He has also let Tsunade bet he will die, because Tsunade will lose every gamble.
But I didn't expect Tsunade to win, and the only time he won was that he lost his last closest person.
Life.
Fang Ze ate a bunch of salt-grilled shrimps, and while eating it, the meat hurts. Here, I can eat a bunch of grilled shrimps, which can be a good barbecue in the mainland.
Back to the hotel, still a drunk night.
The next morning, Fang Ze telephoned Wu Xiaoxi, asked about the progress of the case, and asked who was behind the scene of the underground bank that they had been pursuing.