She yelled at the top of her lungs: "It's all your fault. Why weren't you there when my daughter was hit? Why weren't you there when the murderer was at large? Because it was not your relatives who died, because you couldn't feel the pain, right? What if it were me?

If I also kill your relatives, will you feel the same pain?"

"You, do you suspect that I am the murderer?" The lady was stunned for a moment.

Because of her small stature and flexible body, she arrived at the scene quickly. Then she turned around and found that a large number of watchmen were heading this way due to professional habits, but there were so many people that it started to become crowded.

Due to professional habits, at this time, even Brother Long, who was originally wearing a suit and tie, tore off his clothes like tearing paper, revealing the tattoo of the Eight Heavenly Dragons on his back, which meant that he wanted to express "The Great and Powerful Heavenly Dragon".

Because Yuan Zhiai was relatively close, he saw a very strange phenomenon. The kid next to Detective Memu was not afraid of the corpse at all, and even wore gloves to search for clues around the corpse.

"The deceased is Takahiro Sakurai, male, 35 years old. He divorced his wife some time ago and is still single. Today he brought his female companion, Mrs. Hiroshi, to the wedding. The test of the wine glass has come out. Except for Mr. Sakurai's

Apart from the fingerprints, there is only one other person’s fingerprints left.”

However, this murder case happened to happen at Brother Long's wedding, which was held by the association. At this time, the burly man of the Hundreds of Watchmen was getting more and more men. This matter that was not the Watchers' business would become their business.

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What kind of hatred do you want to do this?

However, because of Qiaoshua's raised totem, the watchmen on the field breathed a sigh of relief. They all knew how powerful the healing effect of Qiaoshua's totem was.

"Is that so? I seem to understand everything."

"Impossible, the reaction of cyanide is very violent. The pain is not a 'discomfort', but a feeling similar to the moment when the trachea is blocked and the throat is crushed. But even with such hellish pain, this gentleman

I still persisted for more than half a minute, until I couldn't hold on anymore and fell down." The monitor continued to push up his glasses.

As soon as this statement came out, most people in the audience felt that it was justified.

Brother Long suddenly took a breath of cold air and shrank his neck. Fortunately, he had shaved his head in Siberia and tanned a lot, so he was not recognized.

If you see stains, it's definitely not possible. Either ask the waiter to change the wine glass, or wipe it off yourself.

Only Qiao Shuya had a strange look on his face: "Then does this have anything to do with us? Or does it have something to do with Brother Long? Regarding the issues with the Metropolitan Police Department and the House of Representatives, you go to them?"

"The enemy... is the Sanleng Group, the Metropolitan Police, and the House of Representatives..." Mrs. Hongcun returned.

"It's useless. It's been a few minutes and the person is already dead. The cyanide has destroyed the central nervous system and the brain is completely dead." Detective Megure sighed and began to put on gloves to collect things, especially

The wine that the deceased had just drank.

"No, maybe when he first took cyanide, he felt that the physical discomfort was not strong. Seeing as he was preparing to hold on for a long time during the wedding, it was no longer possible to save him until he couldn't hold on any longer." Qiao Shuya said.

arrive.

Mrs. Hongcun said nothing, her nails seemed to sink deeply into the soft flesh of her palms.

At this time, all the watchmen saw Detective Memu and a kid who was probably in kindergarten beside him hurried over, and one of them, one large and one small, directly inspected the body.

Everyone else also looked away. This crazy licking dog didn't have this kind of intelligence.

"Because you are the only one on the scene who has the ability to poison. There is no poison in the bottle of wine you opened, and the glass was just delivered by the waiter. From the time the wine was opened to the waiter passing the glass, there was only ten seconds. During this time

, there was only one other person passing by around you and Mr. Sakurai, but it is impossible for this person to poison you." Officer Megure said,

Yuan Zhiai immediately stopped.

Next to the corpse, a graceful and beautiful lady kept crying and sobbing. The scream just now seemed to have come from her.

Originally, this incident had nothing to do with the Watchers. It was not a strange demon, it was just an ordinary poisoning and killing.

What exactly did you understand?

The kid was shocked.

Yuan Ziaai, who had been ridiculed, had already stomped her feet fiercely, and was about to spit it back in anger when she was suddenly interrupted by a scream. She didn't care that someone had just ridiculed her for being flat-chested, and hurriedly hurried away.

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"The person who passed you is the A-level watchman, Mr. Yamamoto. It is impossible for him to poison."

The full name of their Watcher Association is the "Special Association of Human Federation Watchers Stationed in Area 11 for Special Operations Against Strange Demons", or the Watcher Association for short. Do they have any responsibility for the non-deviant cases that occur in the local area?

If he was recognized by the wives he had communicated with in depth at his wedding, Brother Long felt that he would die here today, and his career as a watchman would also be over, and he could only cover up the past with a louder voice.

She roared angrily at more than a hundred watchmen.

He would be dead in one minute, and completely dead in two minutes. No matter how powerful his Totem of Divine Punishment is in its healing power, it is impossible for him to survive even if he dies.

Qiao Shuya: "..."

If Qiao Shuya had decisively inserted the totem when calling out "The dead man", maybe there would still be a little bit of hope that he could be saved.

There are hundreds of watchers present. As long as any strange monster appears, it will trigger a chain reaction. Maybe the Dread Lord will have to be beaten several times before he can leave.

Fuutarou rolled his eyes and replied angrily: "Detectives are also different. I am a tracking and intelligence-type detective, not a case-solving type."

These people themselves are not very easy-going people.

Everyone is watching Detective Memu's handling of the case. If they were ordinary people, they might feel angry and uneasy because of the dead person and the need to find the murderer and being isolated.

Without anyone else asking questions, the woman continued to yell: "This is my revenge on you watchmen! I will kill people at your watchmen's wedding! My daughter was hit by a sports car on the sidewalk.

Ten meters away, but the Metropolitan Police Department determined that the speed of the driver was only 40 yards! Hahaha! 40 yards! Can 40 yards knock someone several dozen meters away?"

But now these watchmen all just want to make things bigger.

The Higashino kid, who continued to examine the body, showed a suspicious expression at this time. It seemed that there was something wrong with the case. Uncle Megure's reasoning seemed to be flawless, and the woman also admitted it.

Yes, the one who caused the accident was the illegitimate son of the Sanleng Group, the one who said the speed was 40 kilometers was the Metropolitan Police, and the one who only sentenced him to two years was the House of Representatives. Does it have anything to do with their Watchmen Association?

"Bitter almond flavor? Cyanide poisoning! It's cyanide. There is cyanide in the wine! Which bottle did he drink just now? Did anyone else drink the same thing?" Detective Megure said after getting the information of another kid.

Immediately after the prompt, I became extremely vigilant.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A sudden voice sounded, and then I saw Qiao Shuya smashing the grass with a punch from behind, and then inserting a white plastic stool into the ground.

"There's something wrong with that woman's expression." The squad leader said calmly, "It's like a drama performance. I'll go over there and look for clues."

"The deceased died of cyanide poisoning. The time of death was about ten minutes ago. Cyanide was poured into a wine glass and then consumed. The inspection found that only the deceased's wine glass had cyanide residue, while all other drinks did not. It was initially determined that it was a homicide.

He was poisoned to death." Detective Megure made an analysis and looked at the people present, "The murderer is among us!"

"Then who are we?" Qiao Shuya pointed to himself.

"Watcher..." Mrs. Hongcun said.

"So, why are you not pointing your gun at the Sanleng Group, the Metropolitan Police and the House of Representatives, but at our watchmen?" Qiao Shuya said calmly.

But Mrs. Hongcun just said viciously: "Because you are good and reasonable people."
Chapter completed!