Chapter 112: Mr. Maori

Huo Hong has always been a "man" who cares about his family. Fudi Mo can't talk about it, she also belongs to the one being helped. Because she has an idol-like brother who is strong in the sky.
But last night, she suddenly got news of her brother's death.
It was the royal guard who was calling, and brought his brother's suicide note.
The font is correct, and there is a mark of brother's soul on it.
Brother can't die, he is the pillar of the family, brother can't die, he is my dearest... brother.
The painful suffocation entangled her all night in a daze.
When I woke up in the morning, my brother died.
"No! Nobody can do an autopsy without my consent. I don't want my brother to be ruined by you if he is dead!"
The words are sonorous and powerful.
The investigator in charge of the investigation sighed.
Based on the evidence on the surface alone, Ivey deserves to be the number one suspect.
Avril had a headache too. She had always regarded Ivey as her friend, but the Quan family was also a behemoth, with great influence in the empire, and under their pressure, she could hardly stand it.
Unless Duncan gives full protection to him, he is always looking for his "fate" again.
Among the crowd, there was a handsome middle-aged man who was a special consultant for the school guard. He has a sulky moustache and is known as "Mr. Maori".
But he prefers the title of self-styled "Xia Detective Four Eyebrows".
"Mr. Maori, have you noticed anything?"
"I found it, many. For example, this is not the first crime scene... His injuries are very minor, and most of them are post-mortem injuries... His eyes are full of fright and anger, and the fatal injury is a one-shot kill. The darkness, ah, seems to be dark magic, the opponent may be too strong than him, or acquaintances commit crimes..."
A figure emerged in this uncle Maori's mind: Howling, is it you?
It depends on how deep you hide!
"I don't think I need to say any more about these clues, you all found out. But..." he thought.
"Do you have a strange feeling that this man's body has been preserved too well."
"What do you mean?" Several school guards looked suspicious.
They are the "experts" in charge of criminal investigation-well, where are the experts, those people just spend coffee time on formalin.
"First of all, his injury was in the Jube area. The wound was small, but the content was a lot. It is suitable for smuggling... You don't understand."
Mr. Maori's gaze suddenly became distant, as if he was thinking of the past.
"There is a dark organization named Night God, they are best at'smuggling', making fuss on corpses..."
Ah, why is it weird, I said, that stinky smell should be smelled far away, it's a bit comfortable lately, not very alert...
"Have you hunted?" Maori asked suddenly.
"What, hunting?" Several people were obviously uncomfortable with his jumping thinking.
"Yes, it's hunting, a bang, or a swish, from the ears of the prey, without damaging the fur, so that the value of the prey is the highest."
He paused, then said: "So, this is just a possibility, you don't have to think about it, haha, haha..."
Who are Avril Lavigne invited? Is this guy really an expert in case handling? It is estimated that he failed the crime! Several members of the school guard slandered.
Uh, ah, ah, tossing for a day, it was all routine inspections and questioning, and nothing was found.
It's just that Mr. Maori is too irritating. This is the unanimous view of the school guards.
Ivey doesn't need to take care of other people's feelings, with a fake face, who is afraid of who.
After being perfunctory for a while, he found an excuse, left the scene, went to a secret room, squeezed his mustache, and resisted the desire to tear it off.
That's not bad, very handsome.
"How, what is the result of the investigation?"
"Alright, I will report to the leader while there is still some time."
"If there is a fart, let it go, it's long-winded."
"Scum."
...
...
"Hey, you are talking!"
"Bringing."
The corner of Avril's eyes jumped and she suddenly picked up the teacup on the table.
"Wait a minute...coming!"
"If you dare to fart, I will kill you!" Avril covered her nose.
"What do you think, my assistant is here."
There was a knock on the door, Ivey stretched out his hand, and a little beauty was pulled in.
Lin Xi.
There will be no one else, Little Tail, hum.
Avril Lavigne was disdainful.
"In the investigation of the case, pay attention to open and unannounced visits. I'm the one who does the oversight. I have my most capable assistant below. Dangdangdang, Lin Xi, will tell you the results of the unannounced visit."
"Hey, why are you so ritual?"
"Because the criminal himself is doing something very ritual."
Avril Lavigne:?
"Pick the question mark on your head, you may find something special."
"Hey!"
Lin Xi looked at the pair amused.
"You are good friends!"
Ivey, Avril Lavigne: "No!"
"It's still a tacit understanding."
"Ahem, let's say business."
"I have secretly investigated the people that Quan Li has contacted in the past few days. What happened to UU reading www.uukanshu.com seems to have no problem on the surface. The most suspected one is you."
She pointed to Ivey, and laughed:
"These are some things that appear to us on the surface. The most important thing is the emotions of the victims...very stable."
"In other words," Lin Xi said in deep thought, "the basic exclusion of love, vendetta, or murder for money and life."
"The victim's death has nothing to do with him, can I understand that?"
"Almost like this."
"Is it possible, in order to frame me, deliberately..."
"Ha ha."
"Ha ha."
"It seems I don't have such a big face."
"And, like the sense of ritual you said, I found this..."
"What is this black powder?"
"Not sure."
...
Lin Xi took out another crystal chip with a drop of dried up stains on it.
"Through the observation of the magic mirror and the refining and analysis of alchemical medicine, it is determined that this is..."
"A kind of requisite, it is mostly used to dissolve, separate, and refine the soul... It is one of the ten most forbidden drugs in the mainland."
"How do you know?" Lin Xi looked at Avril in surprise.
"First tell me where did you get this?" Avril Lavigne looked serious.
"The bathroom in the female dormitory."
"clam?"
Hey, hello, do you want to be so exaggerated?
Several people turned their heads and looked at Lin Xi together.
"Hey, this was totally an accident. Today we have a rich second-generation dormitory on this floor. Well, the second generation of Momo lost a bottle of very expensive facial cream. This cream was prepared by the cosmetic master Han Changuo..."