Chapter 806 The Terrifying Karasawa
“Can you be sure that the deceased is Shindo Sumire?”
“No, we are not sure yet whether there is a deceased person.”
"With that level of bleeding, if all the blood came from one person, it would be impossible for him to still be alive..."
"I don't think it can be so absolute. Anyway, the forensic department has gone to her home to collect hair follicles. Hair and other evidence, yes or no, the results will be available in a day or two.”
Zhu Fu Gaoming listened to the voices of arguments and discussions in the conference room and turned the pen in his hand.
"Have you checked the piece of mahjong found at the scene?" He turned around and asked Henggou Zhenwu who was sitting next to him.
"Your question is very similar to that of my brother." Henggou Sengo scratched his head, "It does look like one piece. The composition of the red paint on the mahjong seems to be similar to the previous pieces."
The scene where Shindo Sumire was suspected to have been murdered was discovered in Ayase City, Kanagawa Prefecture. The person who went to the scene to participate in the investigation was naturally Yokomori Jugo from Kanagawa, the younger brother of the Yokomzo brothers.
"The same series of mahjong, but the murderer suddenly changed his killing method..." He held his chin and frowned.
"It's so strange. According to the previous analysis, the murderer should not have changed his method of attack casually." Yamato Gansuke, who was sitting next to him, picked up the pictures and maps at hand, "Do you think this appeared during the murder? An accident, or something else? "
"Not necessarily. Didn't the deceased who left the last words die in a car accident?" Henggou Shenwu scratched his head and said uncertainly, "Well, maybe the murderer is not particularly obsessed with form? Or, this Shindo Sumire is different from other victims?"
Zhu Fu Gaoming stared at the map in his hand and shook his head slowly.
Although the detection of a case is a competition between the murderer and the police to see who makes fewer mistakes, it is not feasible to pin all the hopes of solving the case on small-probability events.
The murderer himself should be a rigorous and thoughtful person, and there should not be such an abrupt change as hiding the body of the deceased.
"I think we should still consider the possibility of a second murderer." Zhufu Gaoming said slowly, "We can't just conclude that Shindo Sumire is really dead."
The disappearance of the body means a lot. Things, figuring out what happened last night is the key step to solving the problem.
"If she is not dead, how do you explain those blood stains? No matter how you look at it, the amount of bleeding at the scene has reached one thousand milliliters." Yamato Gansuke grabbed his hair and took a heavy photo of the photo in his hand .
“This is the problem we should solve.”
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"It's pretty awesome..." Standing in the convenience store across the street and looking at the alertness and flashing police lights in the distance, Matsuda Jinpei squeezed the paper shell of lemon tea in his hand, "I have no doubt that the blood is Where did it come from? How did you do this to deceive the forensic department?”
After looking around at the scene for a while, he couldn’t help but wonder, having participated in a period of criminal investigation in the Search Division. Stunning.
Had he not witnessed Zhufu Jingguang taking the crying Shindo Sumire away from home last night, and personally delivering her to the hiding place prepared by Karasawa, he would have doubted whether Shindo Sumire was Really dead.
Plasma that can deceive the police and trace inspections cannot be forged from simple man-made props or other animal blood, right?
"It is also a product of the palace." Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had taken off his disguise, wore a mask and sunglasses, his whole face was hidden in the shadow of the hat brim, and replied dully, "According to Noah In other words, this is a 'gift' left by the psychiatrist who provoked Tangze last time. Just think that his palace form is rather weird, and then some of the mechanisms of his palace were learned by Noah."
"Is there a mechanism for the energy source to continuously produce plasma that is fake and real..." Matsuda Jinpei pinched the bridge of his nose and was disgusted by the scene he immediately imagined.
"So if you have to say it, the blood outside, you can think that its raw material is Karasawa's blood." Zhufu Jingguang pointed to the warning tape opposite, "I asked Shindo Sumire for it yesterday. That's what the blood tube is for."
"So, there won't be any flaws in the DNA test?" Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help but hissed.
“Although the blood born in the cognitive world is a little different from real human blood, well, it is impossible to use it for medical purposes anyway, but when it is spilled on the ground, it pretends that a person is losing blood rapidly. The state is completely sufficient." Zhu Fu Jingguang also pressed his eyebrows, "Don't ask for details, it's easy to have trouble sleeping."
About what kind of pervert can do this. Even if we look back at the past records, it is difficult to understand the "Holy Communion" of human blood as wine.
According to other people who were watching at the scene, this guy was scared crazy by his own palace and was almost killed by his own palace inside. He felt that the credibility was quite high.
"Ha, is it 'fake blood' that cannot be detected by scientific means?" Matsuda Jinpei shook his head, "If I were still a policeman, I would feel sad for myself."
A different world that cannot be explained by common sense, can directly touch and kill a person's soul.
Relying on pure power, you can change other people's hearts, you can make something out of nothing, you can turn false into true...
If one day something goes wrong in Tangze's thoughts, having such a worldly achievement It's scary to think about how much disaster he can bring to this world with his backing.
No wonder, the organization that Zero and the others are working undercover are so fanatical about this kind of power and are desperate for anything.
“That is a power that is enough to create gods, and the impact it will have after being developed and used is immeasurable.” Zhu Fu Jingguang twirled his fingers twice, thinking of what passed through his fingers last night, and "Red wine", which has no difference from real blood, also lamented, "I only used it to create false murder cases, and I have been very restrained."
"God..." Matsuda Jinpei glanced sideways from behind his sunglasses. Looking at his obscured expression, "He said it with such certainty, as if you have seen it before."
"I haven't seen it before, but...you don't know Miss Junhui's hometown." The current situation." Zhu Fu Jingguang pressed the brim of his hat and lowered his voice.
“Why are we involved again? What’s wrong with her? Did she do anything with this power?” Her impression of Shimabukuro Kimie is still that of a very energetic, motivated, gentle and reliable woman. The image of Matsuda Jinhira Shoji is at a loss.
"...You can also read more about the group's information when you have time." Zhu Fu Jingguang said euphemistically, "Although you have nothing to do with the organization, so you have no urgent need to understand this power, the teammates' The situation should be considered more carefully.”
Kingmitsu Morofuku, who had been in contact with Karasawa Ikawa and knew the organization’s ambitions to some extent, was a little anxious after he just woke up and confirmed the ability of the Phantom Thief of Heart. Two days.
Anxious about the real existence of this power, the organization's research is not aimless, and anxious about what the organization will use it to do if the Phantom Thieves cannot hide this power.
He did not express this emotion, but silently resisted and digested it in his heart, but Tangze seemed to be aware of it, so he asked Noah to show him the "criminal records" of everyone in the group. look.
I have to admit, I really don’t feel anxious after reading it, and the effect is immediate.
Regardless of the starting point, in terms of lethality alone, it would be difficult for the organization to beat his ruthless teammates. "I will naturally say this kind of thing when I want to say it. There is no need to look at it secretly." Matsuda Jinpei waved his hand nonchalantly, "Forget it, after all, it is very powerful, right?"
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"Yes, it's very powerful. So, there is nothing to worry about with Kiharagawa's little power. You can rest assured and hand over the investigation results to Karasawa." Zhufu Jingguang patted his back , "No matter how difficult the maze is, it won't be difficult for them."
"I knew you wanted to say this. I'm not worried about the difficulty..."
"Don't worry, Karasawa He won't be fooled by his father's phantom. Besides, he can't go alone."
"Okay, okay..."
Matsuda Jinpei, who was more or less convinced, lowered his head, pressed the keyboard of his mobile phone to integrate the information he had confirmed, and started writing a document, while Morofushi Jingmitsu remained determined. Staring at the "crime scene" across the street.
The list handed over to Kosuke Mizutani by the murderer should include those guys who had put him to death...
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< br>"Kosuke, this is our first time traveling together!"
"Kousuke, this tastes really good!"
"Don't worry, Kousuke, it will be fine. As long as the two of us are confident about the future, we will be able to overcome these difficulties one day. Don't So sad!”
“Kosuke, Kosuke——”
There was a “pop” sound, and the surrounding lights turned on. Mizutani Kosuke blinked as if waking up from a dream, and then he felt Tears almost fell from the corners of his eyes.
No matter how much time passes, some pain cannot be erased. It is like a crack on a piece of porcelain. Once it exists, even if it does not break, it will only become wider and wider. It has become deeper and deeper, soaked by time and memory, and cannot be bridged.
Death hurts especially.
If possible, if there was a choice, wouldn't it be better to die with her in the fire three years ago?
"Sorry, it's so beautiful. I'm a little stunned." Thinking of this, Kosuke Mizutani sat up straight and wiped the water marks from the corners of his eyes covertly, "I've wanted to come to the planetarium here for a long time. Thank you. You help me buy tickets and make reservations. If I come by myself, I don’t know when I will be able to get tickets.”
Although Karasawa-kun, who is studying alone in Tokyo, is not a native of Tokyo, he is more busy than taking a taxi all day long. Occasional work, for him who is struggling to make ends meet, he must have some spare time.
Mizutani Kosuke is very grateful for this kind of kindness that he is willing to spend this kind of energy for a stranger who has just met on the Internet.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a little effort." Tang Ze, who was sitting next to him, smiled and thoughtfully did not ask the reason for his emotional collapse. He just stood up and pointed in the direction of the exit, "There are also special souvenirs over there. The planetarium over there makes pretty good stuff. I even came here to buy some of their stuff. Do you want to go check it out?” ." Mizutani Kosuke stood up and bowed again apologetically.
"This is the place. Thank you very much for your willingness to listen and share your own affairs." Tang Ze returned the greeting to him, his tone was calm and melancholy.
"No, in this case, I am the same. In many things, empathy is just a comforting excuse. Only people in the same situation will understand each other." Mizutani Kosuke lowered his head and subconsciously stroked the bag. A guard hanging from the zipper.
"I think this is the meaning of the mutual aid association." Tangze said, his eyes already falling on his canvas shoulder bag.
Mizutani Kosuke himself is indeed difficult to find.
He lost his girlfriend who he truly loved at a young age. He has no family and no stable job. He lives on the fringes of society. He is one of those guys who will die unexpectedly one day without being discovered.
He does have serious inner trauma and can find his own shadow, but even if he finds out from the shadow the whereabouts of his work today, he has no time to stop people, can he approach quietly, still is a problem.
So Tangze followed his most familiar habit of collecting intelligence.
Look for the commonalities between yourself and the other person, and use the most resonant methods and words to get the other person to take the initiative to get closer and reveal the information he needs.
Are there any similarities between Mizutani Kosuke's and Karasawa's own experiences? Of course it exists.
"I never thought before that a place like the Fire Victims Mutual Aid Association existed." Kosuke Mizutani, who was unaware of Karasawa's inspection, carried his bag, which was actually heavier than a thousand pieces of gold, and followed him. Behind Karasawa, he walked towards the souvenir shop, "Are there really so many fires in Kyoto?"
He thought that tourist cities should invest more resources and police in this regard.
Seeing the photos that Karasawa sent privately on the forum, Mizutani Kosuke felt secretly frightened.
Tang Zejun's home is not simply a disaster that can be easily explained. It has been burned into a piece of scorched earth.
Even if he still has some money with him, if the real estate is destroyed like this, a minor who has lost his parents may not even be able to rebuild it properly.
Seeing Karasawa's confiding discussions, even though the loved ones he lost were not due to the fire, Mizutani Kosuke still felt the pain from between the lines of his words that he could not find even the last trace related to his loved ones. .
A pain he was familiar with.
Times have passed, such a long incident has passed, and people he knows around him are no longer willing to listen to him repeating those melancholy emotions. The pain becomes more and more intense. After receiving the news from his girlfriend’s family, it gradually came to an end. Unbearable level.
Having the opportunity to share his feelings with strangers he met by chance through the mutual aid section of the forum at this time, his anxiety was relieved and comforted.
Maybe this is just a simple exchange of words.
Mizutani Kosuke said with emotion.
(End of this chapter)