No one has lined up for Baishi, but if you think about whether you are a good person or saving people, Baishi consciously put himself into the good camp.

After receiving the friendly interception instruction, he realized that he had extended a leg to the side in the most convenient interception way.
Ikezawa was very relieved at the sight of Baishi not moving.
But I didn’t expect this man to suddenly come to such a move after he was distracted.
She was on guard against the fact that her foot actually tripped over Baishi’s calf, so that Baishi was knocked over half of her body.
Ikezawa’s light weight makes it harder to hold her steady. She screams, plops down, and the bright marble floor slides to the edge of the steps outside the door before stopping.
Sato Miwa look one leng.
She just shouted "stop her" purely because she usually cooperates with her colleagues and is used to shouting when she sees someone in front.
After shouting, she realized that she didn’t expect an ordinary citizen to stop people.
I didn’t expect Baishi not only to stop it, but also to be so thick … Cough, an efficient method.
I appreciate his personal help, but it won’t kill anyone.
Looking at holding her knees and never getting up, Chi Zeyou Sato Miwa’s eyelids jumped straight, and her mood was complicated. After thanking Baishi, she hurried to check "Are you okay?"
Ikezawa was so angry that he wanted to call names after being picked up by Sato Miwa.
But she swallowed her words abruptly because she was worried about not paparazzi her idol image everywhere.
If you fail to escape, you can follow this policewoman back to the 25th floor … Hehe, just go back. Anyway, you are not a murderer!
See Sato Miwa with people passing by him to the ladder Baishi quickly follow.
Turning a corner, three people came to the front of the ladder.
Ikezawa walked in only to find that Baishi came in, and she immediately turned her head to cast a death sight on Baishi.
Bai Shidang didn’t see it
But soon he found that Sato Miwa also looked at him.
Sato Miwa, of course, didn’t blame Baishi for stumbling. She was a little confused because Baishi didn’t choose the floor after coming in.
Officer Sato’s personality is relatively straightforward. When in doubt, he directly asked, "Are you going to the 25th floor, too? Where do you live? "
"I’m here to inspect the murder scene", "inspection" and "murder scene" all feel a little awkward together.
Baishi pulled out his student ID card and handed it to police officer Sato.
"Nanyang University … oh! You’re the student Tanaka said, criminal psychology. No wonder you weren’t afraid to react so quickly and have a future when you helped arrest people just now. Haha, "Sato Miwa patted him on the shoulder with admiration.
The speaker feels offended, but the listener feels offended
Ikezawa just took out a folding mirror and was checking to see if his face was hurt. When she heard this, she clicked the back of the mirror and jumped out with the veins standing out on her forehead.
"What is arresting people? ! I told you, I’m not a murderer! I can run because you suddenly rushed over and scared me! "
"Oh, I’m sorry, I’m sorry." Sato Miwa also noticed that her words were improper. She felt embarrassed at the back of her head, and the soft short hair was touched by her.
She didn’t notice the simple explanation
"You dropped your earrings at the crime scene, and we happened to see you circling in the corridor. I want you to talk about it, but you suddenly ran away when you saw me …"
Sato didn’t say the last words, but the subtext is already very obvious-you are too suspicious.
Ikezawa is a face of swearing, but she obviously has some concerns and suppressed for a while, and finally didn’t ring.
The 25th floor will arrive soon.
After stepping out of the ladder, Baishi looked ahead and saw a seven-meter-long corridor with a door on the left and a window on the right.
At this time, there is a barrier across the ladder to prevent curious people from coming to the scene for a walk.
Chapter 17 You look at the top of your head
There are two families on this floor, and the last one is deserted.
And the one on the left is busy. The door is wide open. From time to time, police officers come in and out, and they can hear walking back and forth, lowering the discussion and so on.
This is the first time Baishi has come into contact with the murder scene. He looks cautiously in front of the door.
I saw several policemen loading a body into body bags around the hall.
The victim was a fat young man with a fatal wound to his back and heart. His clothes were stained with blood and his hair was stained with blood. He looked sloppy and greasy.
Looking far for two seconds, Baishi moved his sight.
Soon the police packed up body bags and got up one after another. After they left, they revealed a circle of white human traces. The fixed line was like a person lying on the ground.
Baishi walked into the hall and looked around.
A few meters away, a primary school student is looking around with a serious face.
He wore a conspicuous red bow around his neck. White Stone looked at it for a while and recognized it as Conan’s signature transformer.
At the thought of here, he felt a chill in his neck.
However, when looking at Conan’s wrist, Baishi found that his hands were swinging and he was not wearing an anesthetic watch.
This surprised Baishi a little.