Chapter 374 So You Haven't Forgot Detective Guangchuan
Chapter 374 It turns out that you haven’t forgotten Detective Guangchuan yet.
St. Mary's Cathedral, first floor hall.
Makoto Karasawa sat cross-legged on the ground. There was a miniature magic circle drawn with ink on the floor beneath her. Makoto Karasawa had only seen similar graphics in some domestic magic animations.
The hall on the first floor was crowded with people who had been let down by their loved ones. Everyone was sitting cross-legged in a miniature magic circle like Karasawa Makoto, with almost the same distance between them, as if measured with a ruler.
As a national actress that almost everyone in this country knows and knows, if Makoto Karasawa didn't cover her appearance, she would undoubtedly cause an uproar here, so she put on a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask
, cover your face tightly.
Although this outfit is a bit exaggerated, fortunately, there are many people in the entire hall who seem to have similar concerns to her. Masks, sunglasses, and exaggerated hats can be seen everywhere, so she is not particularly strange.
Kamo Maki's ritual ceremony was about to begin, and the complex lines on the miniature magic circle flashed faint spots from time to time.
Makoto Karasawa stared at the floor, as if his eyes passed through the barriers of the building and reached the lobby on the first floor.
She knew that Gu Xing was on the second floor, staying with the heartless people who had betrayed their loved ones, and that there was a miniature magic circle under him similar to her own.
What is Detective Guangchuan thinking about at this moment?
She was slightly curious about it.
…
The Son, the Living One, and Haruhi stood in front of dozens of sets of surveillance videos, watching intently.
The survivor said: “Although we gathered all the victims at St. Mary’s Cathedral, we have always declared in internal police meetings and documents that we will hold the memorial service at St. East Cathedral——
"The killers of the Creation Group obviously got the news from our mole and sneaked into the Saint East Cathedral... It really made me laugh to death."
St. Mary's Cathedral, the lobby on the first floor, the living assistant's assistant Kojima Fujio walked into the lobby with Tokuji Nakabayashi in a suit.
Only then did Karasawa Makoto remember that she seemed to have overlooked a very important point - although she never thought that Guangchuan Gu Xing would be the kind of scumbag who would betray his beloved, in fact, the other party was already targeted by the witch.
Middle-aged woman: “Are you afraid that others will see your face?”
…
She said: "Such words do not threaten me. Besides, I am not necessarily afraid of death."
Assistant: "Miss Karasawa, the difference between you now and the gentle and elegant image on the movie screen is huge."
Nakabayashi Tokuji frowned, "There are no microphones and speakers here?"
The two walked to the high platform at the end of the hall.
Karasawa Makoto remained silent.
“It’s good to have something useful,”
She said: "Really? Then how do you explain that those of us who have been betrayed will suffer, but those who betrayed are safe and sound?"
She said: "Yes, I also thought that the police would be honest with innocent victims like in the movie, but the fact is - they were full of lies and tried to deceive the victims."
Living: "In the Cathedral of St. East."
Assistant: "How many people can you tell at a glance? That's just your random guess."
Kojima Fujio waved to an intern assistant in the distance, and soon the intern assistant came up with a loudspeaker.
In the end, it was the investigator codenamed Living Man who convinced Karasawa Makoto.
The assistant told her with a very serious look: "Miss Karasawa, we are not joking - if you refuse to participate in this ritual, the head-plucking witch will appear on time in twenty hours and pluck out your head. National
Goddess, superstar, these are all dreams and bubbles."
Karasawa Makoto shook his head subconsciously, but then nodded again.
When I was filming a movie in the lobby on the second floor just now, I noticed that the number of people there was about a thousand."
"By the way, first of all, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tokuji Nakabayashi, from Sento Technology Group. Recently, our team has overcome a great technical difficulty..."
Son: "You caught him?"
When the assistant investigator of the East Police Department told her the truth and invited her to participate in the ritual, the thought of rejection flashed through her mind.
"Hello,"
He said this: "Kamo Maki said that those who have been betrayed will always harbor resentment, and only those who betray will be targeted by the witch. It turns out that you have not forgotten Detective Hirokawa. If so, you should consider it for him."
"
Kojima Fujio: "If your persuasion effect is poor, it must have nothing to do with the loudspeaker."
The assistant seemed to have been hit hard and raised his voice instantly: "I didn't lie to you!"
Nakabayashi Tokuji: "I will bring my own next time - this kind of inferior loudspeaker will distort the temperament of my voice and may affect the effect of my persuasion."
Holy Son: "Saint East Cathedral?"
Nakabayashi Tokuji smiled, picked up the loudspeaker, and spoke to the people who had been let down in the hall, "I know that at this moment, your hearts are full of uneasiness, fear, fear and unwillingness. Why did those scum create this?"
You need to bear the consequences of your sins. Don't worry, I'm here to save you...
Middle-aged woman: "I really don't understand you guys. You are obviously the victims. It's the changed scumbags who should be ashamed. Why do you have to cover your faces!"
St. Mary's Cathedral, basement level, video surveillance room.
Kojima Fujio handed the loudspeaker into his hand, "This was just brought over from the Metropolitan Police Department."
Nakabayashi Tokuji: "Assistant Kojima, not next time. This kind of thing will become the norm in the future. I think what we need is long-term cooperation." He blinked, "I have a hunch that the two of us will become a couple.
A very good partner.”
Kojima Fujio: “Have you planned another time?”
The living person said to the Holy Son: "The killer from the Creation Group whose codename is [Mangyxing] is indeed here to cause trouble."
The Son: "Where is he?"
She suddenly smiled: "I checked the information about the witch with the head on the forum. The first time she appeared, she killed one person, the second time ten, and the third time a hundred. Not surprisingly, this time
There should be a thousand people at a time, but there are far more than a thousand people in this hall——
"Oh, I didn't tell you before,"
Assistant: "The rules of weirdness are like this, and there's nothing we can do about it... You should know that weirdness doesn't make sense."
She said: "You arranged the queue too neatly, in a rectangular shape, with fifty people on one side and twenty on the other side. Do I still need to count them one by one? If my guess is correct, those people in the lobby on the second floor
They are all betrayers."
"The director's information is indeed not bad,"
At this time, a middle-aged woman next to her suddenly said to Karasawa Makoto: "Miss, why are you wrapped so tightly?"
Nakabayashi Tokuji whispered something into Kojima Fujio's ear.
If she insists on not participating in the ritual, Guangchuan Gu Xing will most likely suffer.
"Friends,"
"not yet,"
The living person said: "However, the writer has been ambushing there for a long time. That boy's assistant and driver were smashed to pieces by Mangyexing before. He really hates that bastard.
Last night, when I was on the phone with the writer, he said that he had prepared a super scary story for Mr. Gypsophila, and hoped that Mr. Gypsophila would like it..."
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