indiscriminately. In any case, he didn't intend to, but can you remember what the policeman said?"


Kuririn thought for a moment and then looked wide.


"Yes, of course!" He shouted, "The trainee and the professor sneaked after him. With a letter opener and flashlight. When the criminal came out of the cellar, the flashlight was pointed directly at him and the professor and the trainee saw him .He knocked the trainee unconscious, but he killed the professor. But why? The trainee can no longer remember the face. But that's just a coincidence. Why didn't he take care of the trainee too? Why does he let him live and kill the professor? "


"Maybe the killer still needs him!" Shouted Sherlock Goku excitedly.


"But what for?", Kuririn asked confused.


"Well, I can't tell you either. It is possible that the two are in cahoots. Or the trainee arranged something for him. For example, that he can get into the building unhindered."


"But why? What good is that for him? Do you think he was blackmailed by the killer?"


"Quite possible. But who knows if it really happened that way. You know, the boy doesn't have a witness.", Puzzled Sherlock Goku and looked at his friend promisingly.


"Yes, you are right. In theory, the boy could have been responsible for everything."

Kuririn scratched his chin and looked up at the lamp with a small moth circling around it. Then he got up and took his hat from the coat rack and walked leisurely to the door. But before he left he paused and turned around again.


"I think we should check everything again tomorrow. I don't feel comfortable. We should also go to the CC again. What do you mean?"


"You are right, Kuririn. See you tomorrow then."


"Yes bye!"


A little later, after Kuririn had left, Sherlock Goku got up from his chair and packed up his things. He took the four full shopping bags from the supermarket, his coat, and turned off the light.


After a few minutes he was standing outside the front door and breathing in the cool night air. After looking at the stars and thinking, he went home.






The grass rustled as the two hooded figures scurried across the meadows and fields.The dew stuck to their clothes and they left deep marks on the damp ground. They quickly scurried to their hiding place and quietly closed the door behind them. Bulma was still tied up and gagged on the chair and was startled from her half-sleep at the sudden noises. She couldn't see anything and so she turned her head in panic in all directions. And then suddenly the two men spoke with a startled undertone.


"Boss? What is it?"


"Oh, shit! Oh no! That always has to happen to me! We have what we wanted, but we forgot the important thing!"


"Uh, and that would be?"


"Look at your hands! Idiot!"


"Huh? What about it?"


"Oh man, you are such a fool !!!! So that you don't have to wait too long, we didn't have gloves on and almost tackled the whole house !!!! And now all our fingerprints are on the furniture !!!"


"Boss, that's terrible!"


"Yes, oh no!"

"So what do we do now, boss?"


"Be very careful. If they get us before we have finished our brilliant plan, then get out of the way!"






Sequel follows...........




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Well, the criminals did something! What do you think they will do to avoid being caught? Will they try to get all of the fingerprints off before Sherlock Goku and Kuririn find them in the CC?


And what are you going to do with your find and Bulma?




People, read on * cheer * !!!!


I hope you enjoyed it and, as always, I'm looking forward to lots of clerks!




Until next time!!!




Oh, and because of the condition. I am leaving them out now. You can * hehehe * .......




mysticAngel




P.S.: Thanks for the clerks last time * cuddles *!