I Develop A Detective Game And The Police Call Me To File

"Fuck?! Is this game so amazing?"

"What the hell, no matter how you say it, Rimi Koizumi shouldn't die, right?"

"So, it's useless for Sao Zhu to stand behind the door all afternoon?"

"Did I watch an hour or two of boring drama for nothing?"

"According to the actual situation, it can only be Takaya Ikegami, right? But why don't you think it's not smooth, a disabled person kills people in 15 minutes, and still has to create a delay trick?

"It's a real hammer, Chi Shangxiao will also affect the technique of clone."

When seeing the figure falling outside the window, PDD was completely dumbfounded.

For almost the whole afternoon, he stayed ~ in the corridor.

The only 15 minutes, is to go to the toilet.

In such a short period of time, not to mention a disabled person like Ikegami Takaya, even an experienced police detective like Kitahara Sosuke would definitely not be able to complete it.

Kill people, bind corpses, create tricks, clean up the scene...  

The whole process went down smoothly, and this murder case was not like a homicide at all, but a suicide by Koizumi Satomi.

When the body was found, everyone rushed upstairs and knocked open the door of Satomi Koizumi's room. The whole scene was exactly the same as before.

"Teacher P, keep an eye on Hongaki Harada!"

"That's right! Keep an eye on him, and you'll know if he's lying or not, and see if he threw that fishing line."

"If Hongaki Harada really didn't throw it, this case would be fucking interesting."

After being reminded by the barrage in the live broadcast room, PDD suddenly woke up.

He had been caught in the impossible endless loop of the Rimi Koizumi case just now, and almost forgot about it.

After entering the door, PDD did not search for any clues, but stood near the door, looking at Hong Zhao Harada from time to time.

After a while, Harada Hongzhao left singing and dancing with a mad look.

Moreover, he accidentally knocked over the phonograph on the cabinet and was picked up by Kitahara Kurasuke.

The whole process is under the supervision of PDD.

Hongaki Harada did not take the fishing line, nor did he throw the fishing line when he left the room.

But when PDD turned his head to look at the trash can.

At some point, two fishing lines of different lengths were lying quietly in the garbage basket, along with torn label paper.

fuck me?!

PDD's eyes widened, what happened before his eyes was too weird.

Who threw these two fishing lines in? When did they throw them in?

Completely, without a clue.

"Whoever slaps me twice, tell me it's not a miracle!"

"I'm really numb!"

"Help me, my brain can't keep up."

"Laughing, I bought a hundred catties of walnuts, and I finished eating them. I can't pass this broken game.

"Wow, I don't know if this case is solved, I'm startled when it's solved: Why are these clues getting weirder and weirder!"

"I estimate that even if these cases are brushed three times, the answer may not be found."

The torrential rain outside the window was falling like hell.

Satomi Koizumi's eyes, which could not be closed, were like the eyes of God, mercilessly mocking everyone present.

PDD patted his head and thought carefully about the whole process of committing the crime.

If the fishing line was not retrieved from the phonograph, it meant that the method they had considered before was simply wrong.

What ring sets, what linked gramophones, it's all bullshit.

So, all the clues, are getting pointing in another direction.

——Satomi Koizumi, suicide!

And if Tsukimura Yoshihei is Koizumi Satomi's best friend, when he sees the other party's death, he feels that he has no meaning to live, so it seems to make sense to die for love

The time came to night in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, Ogata stood up.

When PDD thought he was going to start talking about going back to the room, he looked at PDD and said, "Mr. Yamada, I have something to say to you, can you come with me?"

"good."

It seems that the trust value of 6 points works.

Immediately, PDD followed Ogata to the corner of the hall.

This is the perfect place where everyone can see it, but not hear it.

"Mr. Yamada, among the people present, apart from my two friends, I trust you the most. So, in case something happens to me, I hope you can protect my two friends, okay?"

"Accident?"

PDD frowned.

He understood the meaning of this sentence, that is, Ogata knew that he was likely to die, and he was ready to die?!

"Well, I won't hide it from you! As you said in the hall before, I still have doubts about Mr. Heijiro Kiriyama's murder case. So, I came today to investigate everything that happened back then. "……ask for flowers…

"To be honest, I also doubted you at first, but your series of performances later dispelled my doubts and convinced me."

PDD asked: "So, do you know how many of us will be here today? And they are all people related to the case of Heijiro Kiriyama!"

"Yes."

"You sent that threatening letter?"

"no!"

"Then do you know who sent it?"

"have no idea."

Wow!

PDD buckled his head.

Why is this matter getting more and more cloudy.

.....0...

PDD asked again: "Then why do you think you are going to have an accident? Did you find some special clues?"

"Because of this!" Ogata said, spreading his palms.

I saw that in the palm of Ogata's hand, there was a note that read: "Want to know the truth about the case of Heijiro Kiriyama? See you in the activity room at eight o'clock tonight.

Afterwards, Ogata recycled the note.

"So! Ogata's death is actually related to Yamapei Jiro?"

"I feel like I've touched the edge of this story. The origin of all this is related to Heijiro Kiriyama!"

"If this reasoning is followed, it can be explained that Heijiro Kiriyama is probably not the rainy night murderer! Otherwise, no matter how Ogata investigates, this is the truth... The only thing that is anxious at this stage is one People, that is the real murderer back then! He was afraid that Ogata would find out the truth, so he needed to kill him to silence him."

"Reminiscent of the time when Heijiro Kiriyama was killed by Kitahara Kurasuke! Could it be because, if he didn't die directly, the truth would surface? And dead people, not only can never speak, but can always be blamed. "

"Damn it, it's all connected! Because Mr. P wrote the novel about Heijiro Kiriyama's murder, and it was a real adaptation; Ogata got the encrypted copy from the police, and he still has doubts... Yes! Mr. P The character lost his memory, otherwise he would definitely die today! Because Ogata has been investigating and should have found some key clues, he will be killed and silenced... My mother, Kitahara Cansuke is the real rainy night murderer Magic! Inch!".