Chapter 588 Battle for Takeru (29)
“Here.” Inuyama Heita led everyone to the vicinity of the park.
The park here is not big, because there are public toilets and free faucets, so from time to time you can see homeless people lying on the benches, covered with a layer of newspaper as a quilt, sleeping soundly in the corner of the park Some people just set up tents and used cardboard boxes as beds.
And the person they are looking for is actually nearby, doesn't that mean...
"Is the murderer a homeless man?" Kito Ryukou looked around uneasily. There was a lot of movement, for fear that some guy who was sleeping well would suddenly take out a long knife and chop randomly.
King Kong was a little eager to try: "Don't worry, Master Guiteng, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here."
"How far is it?" Qian Xiaoyi looked at Heita Inuyama who was leading the way.
Aken sniffed his nose symbolically, and then said in Inuyama Heita's ear: "It should be nearby, the smell here is already very strong."
"It's nearby ." Inuyama Heita said: "Everyone, be careful."
Everyone was on alert. King Kong took out the vajra, Ghost Ryuuikou retreated to the center of the crowd, Qian Xiaoyi lit up a cigarette and took out a compass in his hand. Even the policeman who assisted them in the investigation Infected by the atmosphere, he also took out his gun and checked the bullets.
There were several homeless people nearby, some of them had fallen asleep in their strongholds, and some were still asleep. One of them, an old man, noticed them and looked at them strangely with a newspaper in his hand. Judging from his appearance, everything around him was neatly packed, and he didn't look like a mentally disturbed homeless man. He should be able to communicate.
Aken smelled it and said in Inuyama Heita's ear: "The smell did not come from him. He has never been in contact with Aogui."
So Inuyama Heita said to Qian Xiao B shook his head.
"Mr. Police Officer." Qian Xiaoyi winked at the policeman.
The other party understood, put away the gun, walked over, took out his police officer ID, and asked: "Good evening, old man, I want to ask you about the situation in this park. Are there any strangers recently? Or is there a new homeless person here? ”
Others looked around vigilantly to prevent any accidents.
The homeless old man scratched his head, although he didn't know why the composition of the group in front of him was so strange. There were monks and strong men, as well as students, young people and policemen, and they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
But when asked by the police, the homeless man shook his head and answered honestly: "Newcomer? No, I know everyone here. The latest one has lived here for two months. "
"Is there anyone who is particularly noteworthy?" The policeman asked: "For example, the homeless man has been touching. He scratched his chin and thought: "I spent the whole day picking up bottles outside and didn't pay much attention to other people. Let me think about it... By the way, walking in at the corner in front, there is an old man. He doesn't like When talking to people, his eyes are a little crazy. We call him crazy, and we don’t dare to contact him at ordinary times. If we have to say who has a problem, it should be him, right?”
"Thank you for your cooperation." The policeman nodded.
So they walked in the direction the old man said.
Among the homeless people in Japan, there are those who enjoy themselves escaping from society like the old man just now, and there are also homeless people who become homeless because of financial problems or mental problems. According to his description, the crazy guy should Belongs to the latter.
When they came to the alley behind the corner, there was a smell in the air. A homeless man had his back to them, huddled on a bed made of cardboard boxes, holding his arms and shivering.
This is very strange. The temperature is not too low in this season. Even if you don’t cover anything, it won’t be this cold.
"Is he sick?" King Kong asked. As soon as he finished speaking, the homeless man stopped shaking and his whole body became stiff, as if he noticed someone coming behind him. Takeru shouted at Inuyama Heita: "What a bad smell! This guy, this guy has been in contact with Aoki, and there is a lot of resentment left in him!"
Inuyama Heita immediately shouted: "Be careful, Mr. King Kong!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the homeless man jumped up, drooling and slurring his words, and rushed towards King Kong at the front, but was held down by King Kong. shoulders, and then pressed him to the ground with a sleeping technique.
"Don't move! Police!" The policeman immediately pulled out his gun.
But even though he pulled out a gun and pointed it at him, the homeless man still did not give up resistance. He drooled and shouted: "Death! Soul Exterminator! All die! Ahhhhh!!!"
His eyes were red, staring at the people in front of him, as if he was seeing an enemy.
"Is this guy a samurai sword killer?" King Kong suppressed him firmly and sneered: "It's too weak... Hey, stop moving. If you continue like this, your arm will It will break.”
The homeless man was still twisting his body wildly, and anyone could tell that this guy was not in his right mind.
"He is polluted by resentment, let me do it." Qian Xiaoyi stepped forward, blew out a breath of smoke into the homeless man's face, then pinched a spell and touched it on his head. The tramp rolled his eyes and fainted, and soon he heard snoring.
"Okay, he fell asleep." Qian Xiaoyi said, but his brows were still furrowed.
Seeing this magical scene, the policeman swallowed, and then asked: "Is it really him? But it's a little strange. That's just the case of the fourth victim, but the three previous victims The victim’s victim’s location was far away from here, so it’s impossible for the police to be unaware of it.”< br>
"The most important thing is the murder weapon." Ryuguang Kido endured the smell and filth, walked past the sleeping homeless man, and rummaged through his den, but there was nothing but all kinds of garbage and bits and pieces. There was no trace of the samurai sword among the broken debris. He turned around and shook his head at everyone.
Qian Xiaoyi let out an irritated breath and said, "It's really not that easy... Mr. Police Officer, take this guy back for investigation first. He is probably the murderer of the fourth murder case."< br>
"The fourth case..." the policeman frowned: "You mean...there are other murderers?"
Qian Xiaoyi pinched his eyebrows and said, "That's probably what happened."
Guiteng Longguang also understood what Qian Xiaoyi meant and murmured: "This is going to be difficult..."
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This means that in addition to these hands-on people, there is also a person responsible for recovering the murder weapon. The person holding the murder weapon will find a suitable target, then send the murder weapon out, and let the demon knife control other people. People, let them do it, and after committing the crime, immediately take away the demon sword and cut off the clues...
Qian Xiaoyi looked at Inuyama Heita and asked: "Can you detect anything else?"
< br>Inuyama Heita shook his head: "The smell is gone."
"Sure enough..." Qian Xiaoyi thought: "The other party has a way to isolate the aura of the green ghost, such as a spell or a container to seal the demon sword..."
"This is XX Street Park, where the samurai sword murder case was discovered The suspect..." The police contacted the headquarters, and now the police can only start investigating based on the identity of the homeless man.
Being able to catch the suspect this time may be a huge victory for the police.
But for the spiritual masters, they were completely defeated in this confrontation.
(End of this chapter)