Dang! This time, however, instead of entering his own bedroom, he faced the opposite bedroom, took two steps closer, and pressed his entire body against the opposite door panel. Sagen Takei looks at the photo, which is clearly from the scene of the murder. Hanging up the phone, Oshiro Otojiro and Sawa Seinosuke both felt worried because at this moment their father was still in the opposite bedroom, wondering what was going on? Could he have been in danger? After the case of the whole skin woman is over, the special investigation team has taken a good break and so far it is almost rested. Bang! Sawa Seinosuke shook his head and said categorically, "Absolutely not. I just saw the doorknob move, and it's a good thing you unlocked it before you went to bed! Otherwise that person would have come in." The old man's expression changed, his features seized together, and an expression of extreme boredom and resentment instantly surfaced. Click! Sawa Seinosuke tilted her head and said,
Sagen Takei took a liking to him and was led into the printing plant by the magistrate. In addition, the number of newspapers printed on a daily basis is decreasing, and in the search for problems and consumed too much manpower and material resources, plus just an empty page, the internal consumption is not large, and then simply let it empty, and wait for the opportunity to see how to solve. "All right." Sagen Takei shrugged. After seeing Sagen Takei, Humpty Dumpty's mother, Humpty Dumpty, a woman seven or eight times the size of Humpty Dumpty, shook her head and laughed bitterly at Sagen Takei, saying, "This brat, he's been pestering me all day long to buy this set of wood carvings from you, and I've been pestered by him for days! The sixth layer of spiritual antibodies that had just formed had basically taken shape for now, and to Sagen Takei's surprise, in its fully filled state, that progress bar was silver! Although there is no depletion of spiritual antibodies happening for
Sitting in the security car, Sagen Takei told Komuro Toyozo, "Before issuing the injunction, have the newspaper deliver the latest content to the printer, then the printer can only run one printing press and seal the other two, and only print ten copies of the newspaper, then seal that press as well. " Komuro Toyozo twisted, as if a large maggot, look like the waist is very flexible, and then the eyes opened, immediately awake. Mitsue Mori's voice came over the phone in a daze. Director Chika also rushed to climb up after him and quickly found a wooden bench for Jin Takakazu to sit down and rest for a while. "Hey, Uncle Takei, where's your scooter?" So Sagen Takei wants to make sure that it is not a red breath that appears during the print out. "What is it this time?" Ohori asked curiously, "Is it that weird old grandpa that came to the house last time?" That director Chika also hurried to take out the phone, lying down for Mana factory director to open the phone torch, easy for
Watari and his partner, a female magistrate, Nura Nao, were seen in the room, in addition to a forensic scientist. When he gets to the second floor, there are four residents on this floor. Watari and Nura Nao had both hands in the same motion, meaning they could not explain themselves. After waiting for five or six minutes, Jo Komuro Toyozo slowly pushed open the door to the room, followed by Mitsue Mori, and the two entered one after another, followed by Watari and Nura Nao, and finally by the somewhat anxious hostess. Mika Hotel is a privately built building, a total of three floors, was redecorated, business license to open a hotel. Komuro Toyozo and Mitsue Mori followed the direction of his finger and looked at the transparent plastic bag placed aside by the forensic pathologist, and saw that in addition to the foot that had just been put in, there was a broken foot that had been put in next to it. Upon seeing the two special investigators arrive, Watari and Nura Nao approach
In less than a minute, the little guy came running out and said, "Are you Mr. Takei?" After listening to Sagen Takei's description, he asked Ohori to open her mouth and examined her tongue carefully with a flashlight and could not see anything different. Making this newspaper wood carving is his easiest and shortest work so far, finished in just half an hour. Sagen Takei nods his head. Watari immediately joined Nura Nao and took the lady of the house, who had become somewhat frightened, out to be guarded. He heard at least two of the people in line say, "I'm not even coming from Metoro City, I have to wait in line no matter how far I come." Komuro Toyozo throat moved, suppressing the excitement in his heart, busy saying, "You say, as long as the answer is reasonable, I can accept anything." At this moment it is almost 10:30 pm. He opened his mouth at Jo Komuro Toyozo, and saw a black mass appear in his mouth as if it were a rolling black mist. "Now, have Watari and his assista
Sagen Takei smiled and led her inside, not long after buying a bag of sweets, including lollipops, sandwich candies and chocolates. If he collapses first, he may never escape. "Wow!" But she soon realized it was futile, and could see nothing at all. Not long after, this black shadow and the woman's body between a large amount of slime all disconnected, no longer continue. After she shouted this, she suddenly noticed something strange, and looked back to the street where she was standing, and saw that all the pedestrians who were walking had all stopped at that moment. Not long after, the sound of the shower rang out from inside. Sagen Takei knocked on the door, and he knocked harder in order to wake up the occupants of the room. Ohori backs up again. Now that he has no family in Saeki City, even Sagen Takei is nowhere to be found, and the only person he has met is the god doctor Atsushi. So Ohori's idea was simple: if he felt threatened now, he would find someone he at least k
The traveler had his head down and was looking at his phone, as if he couldn't see the odd arm. Not long after, the two took a cab and headed straight to the high-speed rail station. A few moments later, Ohori also came to his side. Sagen Takei looked in that direction for a while, but could not find the figure of the old woman that matched the description Ohori had given him. Description of the class: A "first class" that can enter any creature's dream and dominate the nightmare depending on its mental strength, with more than 50 flashbacks. The woman noticed that he really didn't seem like a bad guy and nodded, "Come on in, what do you want to see?" Ohori thought for a moment, "Meat flavor? And the wonton skin is sticky, but it doesn't seem like the skin has much flavor." She was afraid that she was wrong, trying to open her eyes wide and leaning forward, after a few moments of observation, she found that the old woman was indeed looking at herself obliquely, the direction and
About five or six minutes later, knock knock knock, there was another knock on the window. A series of questions rose up in his head, and Sagen Takei frowned without withdrawing his gaze. "Then let's stay away from the closet here and simply leave your bedroom and go to my side." Ohori suggested in a whisper again. With Sagen Takei by her side, Ohori's heart dropped and she was no longer afraid of safety issues, except for some vague concerns about herself. Sagen Takei said, "It's just isolated behind the door, whatever it is. Anyway, it can't get into the space we're in now." "It has a little sweet and sour taste." Ohori said. There were no words along the way. Ohori wondered why he suddenly asked that question and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know. Sagen Takei's guess is not unreasonable. Just now, without knowing it, he heard someone knocking in the hallway outside the living room, so he opened the bedroom door and went to the living room. No one would believe