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All the coquettishness is so natural.

Naturally, it makes all men very angry.

"My name is Shinmura Jing." The beautiful woman said softly.

Fang Zuo was stunned, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Where is Principal Hibiki Mitsuki?

"I'm a foreign language teacher at Tokyo Women's University."

"I'm here to report Principal Kikouli. She's the murderer. She killed Shiratori Yuko."

Chapter 117 Eyes

Fang Zuo looked at the coquettish and beautiful woman with great interest.

Not only is she sexy in appearance, but she also has a great figure.

Full cup size and soft buttocks

The whole person is plump and mature.

It looks like a ripe red peach.

With a gentle poke, the skin breaks and the flesh opens, and the juice gushes out.

"You want to report Higuchi?"

"Yes." Shinmura Jing pursed her red lips and nodded.

"You said she killed Shiratori Yuuko-sensei?"

"Yes."

Shinmura Jing looked a little sad.

But her expression was sad, yet seductive to the core.

Even if it was an act, it was done in a way that made men very angry.

"Why don't you go to the police station? What's the point of reporting to me?" Fang Zuo crossed his arms across his chest.

"Going to the police station would make too much noise, and I don't want to affect the school's reputation." Shinmura Jing lowered his head and said, "Besides, you are a police officer, aren't you?"

"I'm a policeman?" Fang Zuo smiled and said, "I think you're mistaken. Who told you I'm a policeman?"

"I told you that Principal Kikouli killed Teacher Shiratori Yuko, and you remained so calm. Of course, you knew the news a long time ago." Shinmura Akira sighed. "If you're not a police officer, then what are you?"

"So you came here specifically to test me?" Fang Zuo raised his eyebrows. "He's not an important person, is this necessary? Tell the truth, Mr. Niimura Jing."

"Okay, I'm sorry." Shinmura Jing said dimly, "I did know you were a police officer a long time ago. Principal Kimitsu Li told me."

Did Hibiki tell her?

Principal Kikouli didn't even tell Vice Principal Yu Shinoda.

Why would you tell her?

"Do you have a good relationship with Principal Fei Guangli?" Fang Zuo asked casually.

"not bad....."

"How did you know that Teacher Shiratori Yuko was murdered?" Fang Zuo said, "The police blocked the news and did not disclose it to anyone."

"Because today I went to Teacher Yuko Shiratori's residence, and the landlord told me that she had been murdered."

"Then how did you know that it was Principal Kikou Li who killed Shiratori Yuko?" Fang Zuo sat up straight.

"Because I know that Principal Kikouli was with Yuko Shiratori the night she died." Shinmura Akira lowered her head, unable to see her expression: "Before leaving get off work that day, Principal Kikouli told me in person that she was going to Yuko Shiratori's place that night."

"That's right." Fang Zuo touched his chin. "Just based on your statement, it doesn't mean that Principal Fei Guangli is the murderer and cannot be convicted."

"That place is close to the park and is in the old city, so there aren't many cameras. The police checked the records of the few cameras at the intersections, and they didn't find that Hibiki Mitsuki had been there."

Shinmura Jing looked up and shook her head: "Principal Kimitsu is too familiar with that area. It would be too easy for her to avoid the cameras."

"It sounds like you're pretty sure that it was Principal Kikouli who killed Shiratori Yuko." Fang Zuo said with a smile, "But, without evidence, this won't work. Do you have any other clues?"

Shinmura Jing hesitated to speak and shook his head.

"Okay." Fang Zuo said, "If you come up with any new clues, let me know. This is my number."

Xincun Jing nodded, and suddenly knelt down next to Fang Zuo.

Her hands rested on Fang Zuo's thighs, intentionally or unintentionally. She leaned in close to look up at Fang Zuo, her eyes slightly moist. "Mr. Fang Zuo, the police will definitely be able to catch the murderer, right?"

It was clearly a very sad plea, but it sounded like she was asking for sex from a man.

Fang Zuo nodded: "Of course, the police will not let any murderer go."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Shinmura Jing stood up and bowed, "I'll be leaving first. I'll let Fang Zuojun know if I come up with any clues."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Shinmura Jing took two steps and saw the reflection in the glass. Fang Zuo was looking at her back.

With both hands, she quietly tightened her skirt in front.

Make the skirt fit tighter around your hips.

Then she twisted her plump buttocks and slowly left with her waist.

Fang Zuo smiled silently.

As expected, women with this kind of face are always thinking about seducing men.

This is also thanks to the fact that there are too few men at Tokyo Women's University.

Fang Zuo sent the messages to Yingkong Hutao.

Yingkong Kurumi quickly replied to the message.

First, it was said that there were no fingerprints on the murder weapon in the forensic report.

It seems to be wiped very clean.

In this case, it is impossible to convict based on the limited information provided by Shinmura Akira.

As for the cross in Principal Kimitsu Li's house.

This kind of Jesus statue is mass-produced and can be found everywhere.

Since there are no fingerprints, it cannot be used as evidence to prove that it must be the one from Kimitsuli's family.

I can only say that there are doubts based on the current conditions.

In this murder case, Principal Hibiki Mitsuki is currently the most suspected.

Given Hibiki Mitsuki's special status, these groundless rumors are not even evidence, so it is even more difficult to summon her to the police station.

The only option was for Fang Zuo to ask in person.

After a while.

Yingzora Kurumi also sent over the information of her teacher, Shinmura Akira.

There aren't many problems with the data.

A graduate of the prestigious University of California, USA.

The girls in this university are those whom the upper class of Japan does not want to send abroad to study.

The teachers who can teach here naturally have diplomas from prestigious universities.

But what surprised Fang Zuo was.

A woman who is so coquettish that every move she makes, whether intentional or unintentional, is always trying to seduce men.

He has never been married.

Still single.

interesting.

You have to know about women with this kind of face and figure.

Most of them are unlucky in marriage.

If you don’t kill two or three husbands in bed, you will be doing a disservice to your face.

It seems that Teacher Jing Shinmura loves to mess with other people's husbands.

After midnight.

Fang Zuo began to regulate his breathing.

A wisp of spirit was staring at Momonogi Kana in the dormitory.

Still sleeping in an exaggerated posture.

After a vortex appeared.

Fang Zuo followed in.

This time, Momonogi Kana was sitting on the edge of a building.

A pair of small feet were dangling in the air.

"Why are you here again?" Momonogi Kana said helplessly, "I didn't dream about you today."

"Oh? When did you dream about me?" Fang Zuo asked.

Momonogi Kana was stunned: "It seems there is no such day."

Fang Zuo walked up to her and asked, "Who do you want to come in?"

"My fiancé." Momonogi Kana took out the necklace, flicked open the mechanism, and the lid opened.

This was the handsome man Fang Zuo Shenhun saw today.

"he is?"

"A Vatican Knight, one of the current Twelve Apostles. I wanted to marry him since I was a child, and my wish finally came true. But he's too busy, and we haven't even kissed each other yet."

Momonogi Kana shook her little head.

"Forget it, I'm leaving."

"How are you leaving this time?" Fang Zuo asked.

Momonogi Kana rolled her eyes and said, "You're so stupid, just jump down."

After saying that, he jumped and jumped from the top of the tall building.

The small world shattered and returned to reality.

After a few class bells in the morning.

"Fang Zuo, why are you slacking off again?" Vice Principal Yu Shinoda walked in.

Her eyebrows furrowed.

Every time she passed by, she saw the man lying on the chair.

Today I really couldn't help but go up and give him a lecture.

Before she could say the second sentence.