When the figure in the sky slashed down with a sword, Assassin A was the first to be killed and was eliminated instantly.

The figure still maintained the chopping action. The helmet prevented the audience from seeing the entire figure clearly, and the only half of the face that was exposed showed no expression, as if he was used to this.

The remaining assassins looked at the figure in front of them and screamed: "It's the knight in black!"

Everyone in the audience's eyes lit up and they straightened up, looking forward to the plot that followed.

He Ye, who was completely absorbed in the drama, couldn't help but waved his fist: "You're so handsome!"

The assassins didn't want to resist at all and retreated directly.

The princess played by Xiaolan has hope in her eyes, and she begins by saying: "Who are you who have helped me so many times recently?"

The black knight tilted his head and seemed to want to leave.

Xiaolan continued: "Ah! The unknown knight wrapped in black clothes, if you are willing to look at my humble wish, then please take off your mask as dark as night and face me with your true face!"

After hearing this, the Night Knight paused and turned his head slowly without saying anything. Then he walked forward and reached out to hug Xiaolan.

Xiaolan's face suddenly turned red, and she subconsciously held the black knight's waist.

Uncle Maori below looked very angry. The cabbage he had raised for many years was about to be eaten by some pig under his eyes. How could he not be excited?

The rest of the female audience were completely immersed in the drama, and they exclaimed in admiration. He Ye was no exception. He Ye clasped his hands and said, "Xiaolan's performance is so good!"

Xiaolan on the stage was also a little confused, and quickly asked in a low voice: "There is a new doctor, this script is different."

The knight in black did not speak, but silently hugged Xiaolan.

Uncle Maoli's eyes were already ignited with flames of anger. He clenched his fists and his veins popped out. He wanted to bite a pig to pieces: "That bastard, how dare you treat my daughter who is not married yet? Look at me.

Give him a shoulder throw!"

Having said that, I wanted to rush onto the stage, interrupt the performance, and give the pig in black a textbook version of an over-the-shoulder throw.

Kazuye quickly hugged Uncle Maori's hand and used all his strength to stop Uncle Maori from coming on stage: "You can't go! You can't disturb them! They are reaching the climax of their performance!"

It was not in the script. Xiaolan's mind was blank at this time and she had no idea how to deal with it. She hurriedly shouted to Yuanzi who was in the background: "Yuanzi, what should I do?"

At this time, there were several girls backstage, including Yuanzi, all of whom were blushing and looking at Xiaolan with smiles. Yuanzi held up a sign that read, "It doesn't matter, just continue like this."

After Xiaolan got Yuanzi's signal, she immediately entered the scene and said the following lines: "Are you Speight? Are you the Tollamp who was stabbed between the eyebrows by his father and was kicked out of the palace long ago?

The prince of the kingdom?”

"If you haven't forgotten the oath we made when we were young, please, please write your proof on my lips!"

Uncle Maoli was furious. These words made him collapse instantly. He wrote down the proof. Can he still bear this?

The two figures on the stage gradually approached. Xiaolan was still a little resistant at this time. After all, she still wanted to give Shinichi her first kiss. But when she smelled the familiar smell of the knight, her pupils shrank sharply, and then she

No resistance at all.

As the distance between the two people got closer and closer, Xiaolan slowly closed her eyes. At this time, Uncle Maori quickly shook off Kazuya's hand and wanted to go directly to teach the black knight of Laoshizi.

But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the venue. Suddenly, the "touching" atmosphere disappeared instantly, and the movements of the two people on the stage were stagnant in the air.

The Night Knight quickly let go of his hand and protected Xiaolan behind him.

Then everyone found a corpse lying in the middle of the venue, with a ferocious face and unwillingness in his eyes. There was a cup poured not far from his hand.

.....

The police arrived soon, and Officer Mumu conducted a routine investigation into the identity of the deceased.

After investigation, the deceased's name was Urata Kohei, a 27-year-old doctor who worked at Mihua General Hospital.

The performance was interrupted, and when no one was paying attention, the knight in black curled his lips, as if he was unhappy about not being kissed because of this incident.

People who knew the deceased only remembered that the performance started around two o'clock, but the time when the deceased fell was not clear. Xiaolan remembered it quite clearly and said, "It should have been around two forty."

This time was the climax of the entire performance, and she remembered it very clearly.

Officer Megure was focused on handling the case. After seeing Xiaolan and hearing Takagi’s reminder, he realized that the location of this case was Xiaolan’s high school, which meant that the guy should be there too!

As expected, Officer Memu squinted his eyes, curled his lips, and looked at Uncle Maori who was putting on his coat with an unhappy expression: "Sure enough, this god of plague is here, and he actually brought this kind of tragedy to his daughter's school."

But Officer Mumu didn't know that there was actually another person who was the God of Plague.

The coroner looked at the report and said: "Based on the situation at the scene, the deceased should have died..."

"Potassium cyanate, right?"

A voice interrupted the coroner.

Everyone looked at the sound, and at some point a person appeared next to the deceased. This person was wearing a hat, squatting next to the deceased, observing, and said: "I think this man probably drank potassium cyanate."

Died by poisoning."

Officer Megure turned to Uncle Maori and shouted: "Hey, didn't you just say that no one had touched the body?"

Uncle Maoli didn't know what was going on, so he replied awkwardly: "That should be the case."

Just now, Uncle Maori confirmed that protecting the crime scene is the top priority of the investigation. He just said that no one except the coroner had touched the body, and then a person from nowhere popped up. This was not a slap in the face.

What.

The man squatting on the ground said with disgust: "Please, even if I don't touch the body, I can tell just by looking at it. Most people lose their color when they die, but the color of this man's lips and fingernails not only did not show signs of fading,

The purple phenomenon also appears pink, which is evidence of potassium cyanate poisoning."

Next, the man briefly explained that after the coroner's verification, the coroner also concluded that the deceased died of potassium cyanide.

Uncle Maori looked at the man who slapped him in the face with a look of displeasure: "Why do you know so well about this matter? You couldn't have been sitting next to Mr. Urata at the time of the incident, right?"

"It's much worse. I sit at the front on the other side of the aisle from Mr. Urata."

Uncle Maoli felt that the position he described seemed familiar. He pinched his chin and said, "I remember it was..."

The man came close to Uncle Maori's face and nodded: "Yes, just three positions counting from you, uncle."

Officer Memu also felt that Uncle Maori was a little embarrassed at this time: "Is that so, brother Maori?"

Uncle Maoli looked embarrassed, scratched his head and said sheepishly: "It seems so. I was watching the performance at the time and didn't pay attention at all, hahaha."

"Can anyone prove it?"

The man thought for a moment, turned his head and pointed at Guangyou: "I was sitting next to that little brother at the time. He should be able to prove it."

Guangyou, who was pointed out, held his forehead, nodded and said: "Yes."
Chapter completed!