Chapter 204 172. Is the second half of your sentence the truth? (Ask for monthly ticket)
After that, Kujo Sakurako chatted with Shirai Naoko for a while, and slightly comforted the school girl who was experiencing bereavement, because there were other things that needed to be dealt with urgently, other The police officers have left one after another.
In the end, Kujo Sakurako and Li Ming also returned to the police station and continued their work.
Shirai Naoko stood alone in her grandfather's residence, tears streaming down her face silently, silently dissolving the grief.
The other side...
Watching Li Ming trot away, Kurosawa and Yuan Qingyu decided to return to Kurosawa Chemical Industry, mainly to investigate the details of the case, and it was also the only way to untie Kurosawa's knot.
"Speaking of which... Miss Kurosawa, if you were asked to choose a profession between a doctor and a private detective, which one would you choose?"
On the road, Minamoto Seitama seemed to be Thinking of something, he rubbed his hands, with an inexplicable gossip expression on his face, and looked at the girl in cheongsam walking beside him.
"Why, in addition to arranging a new job for Li Ming, your Beize Hospital also plans to change my job?" Without Li Ming by his side, Kurosawa returned to his usual cold and arrogant appearance. His temperament immediately came out, "I've told you a long time ago, the review of Baimeng Resources is already tiring enough. "
"No, you still don't understand what I mean." Yuan Qingyu twisted her lips, "This has nothing to do with Beize Hospital. I just want to ask you which of these two professions you prefer. Are you interested, or what profession would you like to be closer to or work with if given the opportunity?”
"Is this another psychology test question where you got it from?"
Kurosawa spread his hands helplessly, with the expression of looking at a stupid child, showing "Since you want to ask these boring questions Then I'll just satisfy your curiosity."
"To be precise, I have a favorable impression of doctors. After all, they are a profession that saves lives and heals the wounded. Just thinking about it makes me feel very great, but..."
Kurosawa thought of the people he had contacted before The faces of the medical students and Miss Kujo Sakurako suddenly became ugly.
“But after a few days of investigation, I found that medical students basically have some quirks that are difficult for the world to understand, and some even belong to R18G, such as the bone fetishist.” Black Ze paused, "As far as I'm concerned, medical students are cool and I respect them, but I can't stand their quirks."
"Compared with private detectives, this profession that has emerged in this country in the past ten years has the same role as the Metropolitan Police Department. The difference is that it is close to the people. You can go to them for all kinds of small and big things and entrust them to investigate."
"From an economic point of view, private detectives seem more stingy, don't they?" Yuan Qingyu thoughtfully interjected to express his thoughts, "Although it is not as indiscriminate as the Wanshiwuwu, But the nature is basically the same. As long as the money is available, you can investigate, and you can even jump in the queue. "
"That's true, but as I said before, it's just as far as I'm concerned. Kurosawa chuckled, "Because of family reasons, I don't have much idea about money."
"Oh..." Yuan Qingyu pretended to have a sudden realization, a little bigger. nodded.
"So comparing the two professions, I would rather work with a private detective." Kurosawa pursed his dry lips.
Next, the two of them were silent all the way until they came to the vicinity of Kurosawa Chemical Company. With sharp eyes, they saw a familiar scene in the Zhili Chemical Plant near the company -
Two people in blue People in colored jumpsuits were loading and unloading goods into a commercial vehicle. The goods were in the shape of boxes and barrels, and they were all covered with a layer of black cloth just like yesterday.
“Tsk.”
Kurosawa stood still far away, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tapped on the screen, and then strode towards the place where the chemical plant workers were moving. , the swift action shocked Yuan Qingyu.
"Hey, you guys, what's going on?" Kurosawa put the back of his hand on his waist and asked sternly, "These chemicals are dangerous goods. I told you before, right? I still remember you. It was said that it would be dealt with seriously, but what was the result of your treatment? ”
After identifying the person, the two chemical factory employees put down the goods in their hands neatly, lowered their heads and remained silent.
What makes people feel weird is that these employees seem to have been programmed in advance. As long as a certain condition is triggered, they can stop working and even lose the ability to speak.
——No matter how Kurosawa reprimanded them, they just kept silent and were like a backwater.
With the tires making a loud and harsh sound as they rubbed against the ground, a Toyota Alphard parked sideways at the entrance of the Kurosawa Chemical Plant. Naoki Kurosawa opened the driver's door with a gloomy expression. After seeing the scene in front of him, he became furious and at the same time scolded and asked these employees who had instructed them to do such stupid things.
Yuan Qingyu stood not far away and watched the farce in front of him, unable to hear clearly what they were saying, but his keen intuition told him that something seemed wrong about this matter——
Not just the unauthorized appropriation of chemical substances, but also Kurosawa Chemical itself.
After a while, the two managers who appeared in the morning appeared downstairs again and showed a panic attitude.
"What's going on, Fujita, I treat you well, don't I?" Kurosawa Naoki looked sulky, lowered his voice, tried his best to calm himself down, and looked at the two managers in front of him, " And you, Mr. Kazama."
"The warehouse... there is too much inventory, and it is almost piling up in the warehouse. We, we just want to... want to sell the excess medicines in stock to make some extra money." The young man named Kazama was trembling, and his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground, "Kurozawa. Long... We will never do it again, really never again..."
"That's enough!"
Kurosawa Naoki roared so loudly that the street lights in the chemical plant square shook.
“According to Mihua, I have warned you about the dangers of these chemicals this morning, but you are still stubbornly thinking about selling the company’s inventory to make a profit. Are you fools?! "
"Forget it, Kurosawa Chemical doesn't need you wastes, pack your things and get out," Kurosawa Naoki shouted angrily.
But at this time, Minamoto Seitama, who had been observing the expressions of several people, noticed that when President Naoki was reprimanding these people, his eyes would always glance at them from time to time, as if See their reactions.
What does this mean?
Yuan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, silently jotting down the abnormal points, and prepared to explain the situation when he would meet Li Ming later.
After hearing the decision to be dismissed, several people immediately knelt on the ground, like believers worshiping gods, begging with snot and tears, expressing their willingness to pay for compensation. The scene was very chaotic.
“No need.”
Kurosawa Mika on the side said coldly, looking down at the people in front of her, the unpleasant aura exuding from her body seemed to condense in the air. ice.
"You not only wasted the company's food and consumed my father's trust in you, but also planned to let hazardous chemicals flow into the society through your own selfish desires. You are now being dismissed entirely for your own fault!"
Kurosawa Naoki looked at his daughter with a hint of surprise, a hint of approval, and some potentially complicated emotions in his eyes.
After kicking out these delinquent employees, Kurosawa Naoki finally looked at Minamoto Seitama, a kind smile appeared on his slightly weathered face, and he and Kurosawa Miji next to him After chatting for a while, Hua turned around and returned to the chemical plant.
"Let's go and meet up with Li Ming." Kurosawa sighed to himself, "So many things happened to Kurosawa Industry before. It's really uncomfortable..."
Her tone was full of helplessness and self-blame. Looking at Kurosawa three years ago from the perspective of three years later, at least she had grown a lot.
"It's not your fault. It was a turbulent era, and few people had the same awareness as you." Yuan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Of course, your growth must be attributed to you. The families are rich, but you have never seen what the poor people can do for money.”
"Hey..." Kurosawa stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, looking exhausted, "Let's not talk about this anymore, it's almost night, let's go and meet Li Dao quickly."
"You Have you contacted Li Ming?" Yuan Qingyu nodded slightly and asked as he turned to leave, "I didn't expect that this investigation took so long. During the time, the clues that Li Ming and I investigated about Bai Meng who was mixed with occult elements were given openly. Unexpectedly, this time... even the clues were fragmented. "
< br>“I just sent him a message.”
Kurosawa was deep in thought while listening to Yuan Qingyu’s complaints.
"By the way, when did you come here? I clearly remember that you didn't follow us to Ikebukuro?"
"My student Ryo Suzumiya sent a message before. Because Shangying University has been triggering the same white dream for no reason recently for strange reasons, so every time I will ask Suzumiya to record some data and clues. After all, you know, I My major in further studies is dream science, so I’m naturally interested in this.”
“Then when you guys arrived in Ikebukuro, Suzumiya gave me feedback. According to the usual feedback time of Baimeng, it takes about half an hour. As a result, you lasted more than two hours this time. When I realized something was wrong, I immediately contacted the director of Beize Hospital and applied to join Baimeng remotely. I just caught up."
"Then what's the reason?" Kurosawa asked curiously while walking, holding down the skirt of the black gold cheongsam that was blown by the wind.
“The reason lies with you.”
Kurosawa couldn’t react to Yuan Qingyu’s words for a moment. She tilted her head, and realized what Yuan Qingyu had said. After saying something, the girl stood still and said in an excited voice: "Ah? Don't talk nonsense. How can I have the power to influence Bai Meng."
It's no wonder Kurosawa is so stressed. I remember that in the early years, the hospital actually had an accident. Some staff took advantage of their authority to change all the white dream resources currently in the hospital to be very difficult, and only for themselves. The dream that provided a hidden route was finally discovered and solved in time by the purger Shiratori Qian.
The reason that can cause such an accident is nothing more than the greed inherent in human beings. They all want to get more clues and realize that unattainable wish.
Everyone wants to get there as quickly as possible.
There are basically no people like Li Ming who enjoy life but refuse to realize their wishes as soon as possible.
This is why any hospital staff, even the dean, seems to be interested in Li Ming.
"Don't stress, I didn't say you have the power to influence Bai Meng." Yuan Qingyu raised his hands to calm the excitement of the girl in front of him, "Actually, it's like this, during the last time Bai Meng escaped from the collapse of the laboratory, , Kuroki and I accidentally discovered that you seem to be passive like a dream."
"Passive? Do you think you are playing a game?" Kurosawa mocked.
“This is easier to understand. The so-called dream dream means that you can continue to dream in a white dream, and this situation will cause your dream guardian to become conscious independently and regard other patients as intruders. "
Yuan Qingyu paused and then said.
"Do you remember those people pretending to be other patients? Those are the dream guards, the nightmares."
"And such passive staying with other patients will trigger white dreams at any time, even if these patients have already been treated and will not relapse for the time being."
"And I also discovered one thing, for this kind of self-consciousness The place where white dreams are triggered at any time, that is, the patient who goes to Ying University and has the passive dream state is the same as other patients. When the total number of people appears together and reaches three, the dream will be triggered. As a staff member of the hospital, I will not explain this dream to you."
"Then what do you mean by telling me these things? You want me to treat this passive dream... Tsk, that’s a mouthful... Do you want me to cure this thing?” Kurosawa narrowed his eyes. I remember you said before that Li Dang rejected the dean’s invitation and expressed that he didn’t want his wish to come true as soon as possible, so do you mean to let me heal him and not trigger the dream again?”
"There's no such thing. Why did our topic go astray? I remember you were the one who asked me when I came?" Yuan Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, "Relax, I won't force you to get treatment. Besides, this is the first time I've seen this passive. I also want to know more details about this passive in the future." "
"You must be telling the truth in the second half of your sentence," Kurosawa glanced at the dream doctor beside him and snorted coldly.
After Yuan Qingyu discovered the motive, she didn't know what to say for a moment, so she could only smile and touch the back of her head, speechless.
"Ha, I have done enough about White Night Syndrome, and I am basically no longer interested. Now I just want to realize my wish as soon as possible." Kurosawa paused and sighed, " I just don’t know why the instructions given recently are always tepid and there is no considerable progress.”
Yuan Qingyu didn’t know how to answer the question and could only sigh.
Huh?
Wait a minute... did what she said just now mean... that she would rather treat than be separated from other patients, or a single patient?
(End of this chapter)