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Chapter 125 This guy actually hypnotized the witness?

The next day, the serial bombings in Hirano really took up the front pages of newspapers. The headlines were more horrifying than the last. The media was super excited, fearing that the world would not be in chaos. However, this time the police did not receive much criticism. Reporters and critics all went there.

Say Good Night, Meow Meow, Team C went.

Fanatic and crazy fans even dare to pretend to be criminals, fully demonstrating what it means to be a fan, and the media began to dig into their old accounts with great interest, from being secretly photographed to smoking, internal c-position fights, and seducing their managers to cheat on them in order to get the upper hand.

From deceiving and tempting fans to spend medical expenses to help them achieve success, they criticized them verbally and vowed to drive these little trash back to the back streets.

This should be beyond the expectations of the police, and it is probably a blessing among misfortunes.

Qingjian Liuli secretly read the newspaper in class. In addition to hating these shameless idols, she didn't find much useful information. She began to think hard about the intersection between the two victims. After all, the police have not found any clues. According to

It is very difficult to recover explosives, so the suspect can only be identified through the contact between the victims.

However, according to the preliminary investigation by the police, the two victims were at work and had no intersection in life, so where else could they have intersection?

Are they all members of a ski club?

Or maybe we learned to drive together and passed the driving license test?

Or are they all the backbone of a secret criminal organization?

She used her imagination in various ways, but couldn't think of any possibility for a whole day. She finally stayed up until 3:40 in the afternoon, and immediately rushed to the shoe cabinet to wait for Takeshi Nanabahara, and then followed him out of the school.

Nakano Eri was probably very busy today, so he sent Okuno Taiji to pick them up. As soon as Qingmi Ruri got in the car, she nervously asked: "Officer Okuno, are there any new cases today?"

Taiji Okuno started the vehicle and went to the victim's residence and replied: "No, the police are on alert now. He should not dare to do anything again for the time being."

Qing Jian Liuli felt a little relieved and asked curiously: "Did you find any new clues today?"

Taiji Okuno shook his head and sighed regretfully: "We haven't gained much here. We only suspect that the murderer may have a white van. The parking attendant of the shopping mall recalled that before the second bombing, there was a white van.

The van seemed to be parked near the employee passage, but he was not sure whether it was related to the case, and he did not write down the license plate number.

Before the second victim, Ms. Kikumoto, disappeared, Ms. Maki Xiaojo from the same town recalled seeing a white van, but she only had this impression. She did not know the driver, license plate number, model, etc.

I don’t even remember the details.”

The search headquarters was not idle today, and sent a large number of manpower to carry out all-round inquiries near the two bombings and the residences of the victims, hoping to find one or two witnesses who had seen the murderer. Unfortunately, at the end of the day, only

After getting some vague memories, it is still difficult to investigate along this line.

Let’s not say that it is impossible to confirm that the white van is related to the case. Even if it is confirmed, there are too many of these trucks in Hirano. They are mainstream distribution vehicles. The number is at least 5,000 or 6,000. They don’t even have license plates or logos.

There are no items, but one car is being inspected. In what year will this be inspected?

Qingjian Liuli was also a little disappointed, but Takeshi Nanahara was sitting in the back seat, touching his chin and smiling: "Is the memory fuzzy? If the memory is fuzzy, maybe I can give it a try."

Taiji Okuno braked, turned around and said in surprise: "Nanahara-san, do you have any idea?"

Takeshi Nanahara smiled and said: "There is a little trick that can help the brain recall, but the success rate is a bit low. I can't guarantee it."

Taiji Okuno didn't care. Any clues now are valuable. He immediately said: "It doesn't matter if the success rate is low. You can try a few more times."

Takeshi Nanabaru smiled noncommittally and said: "The main thing is to see if the person is suitable. The effect will be good if the person is suitable. We will discuss this matter later. Let's complete the task assigned by Miss Nakano first."

Okuno Taiji had confidence in Takeshi Nanawara, after all, he had shown his magical side many times, so he immediately set off, first sending him to the residence of the first victim.

This person was the stockbroker, named Makoto Kamura. He was almost bankrupt. He had divorced his wife and had no one to ask questions. Takeshi Nanahara walked around his small apartment carefully, and Qing Qing

Seeing Liuli following behind him, he also observed carefully, paying special attention to the group photo, hoping to find the second victim in it.

Of course, she couldn't find it. She saw Takeshi Nanabaru walking around, stroking his chin and thinking, and quickly walked over and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Takeshi Nanahara shook his head: "It's normal. There is no hidden secret. He is just a calculating and selfish villain. But considering that he is a stock broker, this is normal. He is now hit.

He is living a decadent life, but unlike a person who has a ghost in his heart and whose life is being threatened - he is not very defensive and does not feel that anyone is trying to kill him."

Qingmi Ruri was a little regretful that she couldn't find any clues, but Nanabaru Takeshi didn't care much. After finishing speaking, he turned around and took another look at the messy small apartment. He felt that nothing was missed and said directly to Okuno Taiji: "Let's go to the next one!

"

Soon, they came to the home of the second victim. This victim is now named Kikumoto Ayaka. She just got married. Although she also lives in a small apartment, the family atmosphere is obviously better than that of the first victim.

It was much better, and her husband had been notified and was waiting at home without going to work.

Takeshi Nanahara greeted him politely and continued to wander around the apartment, occasionally looking through it, and by the way, he also looked at Ayaka Kikumoto's photo album.

The Japanese attach great importance to the sense of ritual and are very keen on taking group photos. On anniversaries such as kindergarten and junior high school entrance, they especially take special photos. This photo album can almost be regarded as a microcosm of Ayaka Kikumoto's life and Takeichi Nanhara.

I flipped through the pages, watching Kikumoto Ayaka go from being a baby to going to school, then joining an ordinary advertising planning company, attending company receptions and annual meetings several times, then getting married and leaving, changing her surname and applying for a new one.

Signature stamp, and finally transitioned into a housewife position.

Qingjian Liuli stuck to his side, stretched out her little head and watched with him. As long as there was a figure that was not Kikumoto Ayaka in every photo, she had to carefully identify it. In the end, she found nothing, and whispered to Takeshi Nanabahara: "

Do the two of them meet?"

Takeshi Nanahara thought about it for a moment and shook his head: "You can't tell. At most, she is a little indecisive and timid, but she is considered normal. She is just an ordinary housewife and has not joined any clubs or religious groups.

My life experience and that of my previous stockbroker can be considered two different people, and they cannot overlap."

After a pause, he continued to ponder, "But unlike that stingy stockbroker, she is more defensive. She has several books on women's self-defense and self-defense, and there are also many women's self-defense items in the closet.

Supplies, there was probably a time when she was very afraid of someone attacking her, but that was at least a few years ago."

Qingjian Liuli quickly took a look at the closet, and sure enough, she found several bottles of pepper spray that looked very old at first sight in the utility box, as well as small self-defense tools such as mini alarms and bright flashlights. She hesitated and said: "

There seems to be nothing surprising about this. She is a young woman who used to be a company employee. If she works overtime and goes home at night, she will definitely have to walk at night. Is it normal to learn about women’s self-defense skills and carry some tools to prevent perverts? "

"This does make sense, but she was a little too prepared." After Takeshi Nanahara answered casually, he turned to Kikumoto Ayaka's husband and asked, "Kikumoto-san, your wife had an encounter a few years ago.

Did you encounter anything special? For example, you encountered a robbery or something."

Kikumoto Ayaka's husband was in a daze. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment before hesitatingly said: "We only met the year before last and have never heard her mention it, but..."

"But what?" Qingjian Liuli asked immediately.

"But she was a little afraid of walking at night. She hadn't resigned at that time. If she got off work late, she would ask me to take her home. That's why we got closer..." Kikumoto Ayaka's husband said as he recalled

, finally the words died out and turned into a low sigh.

Qingjian Liuli glanced at him sympathetically and whispered: "I'm sorry, please forgive me."

Kikumoto Ayaka's husband shook his head and continued to sit in a daze.

Qingjian Liuli looked at Takeshi Nanahara. A young woman was afraid of the dark and walking at night. It was normal even if she bought some self-defense props. She asked him in a low voice: "Is there anything else suspicious?"

"No more." Takeshi Nanahara looked around the room. This place couldn't be more normal. It's just an ordinary family. He wouldn't pick a family like this even if he was choosing a fat sheep. Not only would he not be able to squeeze out any profit, but he might also ruin his moral character and be punished.

hack.

Qingjian Ruri has completely assumed the identity of "Qingjian Police" and wants to solve the case, but is disappointed: "Can't you find any intersection at all? Is it really a random kidnapping and killing? How to investigate this?"

Takeshi Nanahara shook his head and whispered: "At least I can't see any intersection between these two people, so it will be difficult for us to help with this case. Let's help the witness recall the scene at that time, so that the girl with glasses will feel

The consulting fee is not in vain, and we can go back."

"Ah, are you going back now?" Qing Jian Liuli was a little unhappy. The murderer was so cruel and she wanted to catch him.

"What else can we do if we don't go back?" Takeshi Nanahara asked angrily, "Are we going to stay and cause trouble? There are thousands of police officers in Hirano, and there is no shortage of the two of us who can go around asking questions."

Qing Jian Liuli pouted a little unhappy, but there was nothing she could do. If the murderer randomly selected his victims, then the detective would really not be as effective as the police.

Takeshi Nanahara had made up his mind and immediately said to Taiji Okuno: "Officer Okuno, we can now meet the people who provided clues. What do you think of the characters of those two people?"

Taiji Okuno was stunned and thought this question was a bit strange, but he hesitated and said: "The parking lot manager seems to have a more cheerful personality and gives people a warm feeling; the other lady from a small town speaks softly and seems to be a more serious person.

Be careful people.”

Takeshi Nanahara nodded lightly: "People with cheerful personalities are not suitable. Let's go find that lady from a small town."

Of course, Okuno Taiji had no objection. He immediately flipped through his notepad, led Takeshi Nanahara and Ruri Kiyomi, and directly found another housewife, Maki Kojo, in this town area.

On the day she was kidnapped, she had greeted Kikumoto Ayaka on the street. When questioned, she recalled that a white van passed by quickly, which was consistent with the memory of the parking attendant at the shopping mall.

Neither of these two people thought that this car might be related to the case, and they didn't pay attention to the details.

Maki Kojo was a little surprised that the police came to inquire so quickly and brought two high school students with them, but she still made tea and treated her well, and she was very cooperative.

Takeshi Nanahara introduced himself, sat on the sofa holding a teacup, and explained his purpose of coming with a smile. Maki Kojo repeated what he had told the police before, and finally regretted: "The car drove away from me at that time.

Later, I thought it was a bit dangerous for him to drive so fast in the town area, but I took a quick look and now I can’t remember anything else except that it’s white and it’s a van.”

Takeshi Nanahara smiled and said: "Actually, just one look is enough, Mrs. Xiaocheng, the human brain is actually very magical, and sometimes it can remember much more things than imagined. If you don't mind, I can help you recall it, and please

Don’t worry, it’s completely harmless.”

"Of course, what should I do?" Maki Kojo asked immediately.

"Please stand up and would you mind holding my hand?"

Maki Kojo was almost forty years old and was not in the feudal era. Of course he didn't care. He gently held Nanabahara Takeshi's hand and asked cautiously: "What next?"

Takeshi Nanahara smiled and said: "Please close your eyes, slow down your breathing, and stay relaxed."

"Okay." Xiaocheng Maki cooperated very well. She closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, relaxed, and said softly, "Then let me recall what happened at that time..."

"No need." Takeshi Nanahara interrupted her softly and said with a soft smile, "That's not important. Let's talk about the person you care about most first. Is your daughter in a rebellious stage recently?"

Xiaocheng Maki couldn't help but open her eyes, but immediately closed them again, and said hesitantly: "That's right, this child has a very bad temper recently."

"Ever had a quarrel with you?"

"It's not really a quarrel, it's just... it's a bit of a headache. Her grades have dropped a bit quickly recently, and she always likes to talk back."

"What exactly happened?" Takeshi Nanahara spoke softly while squeezing Maki Kojo's hand rhythmically.

Xiaocheng Maki really had a headache about her daughter's recent rebellion. She heard Takeshi Nanabahara asking about it, so she couldn't help but talk about it. She began to detail all the things about her daughter that were hard for her to understand recently, and gradually she felt that she was in trouble.

The last wave of heat came through, and my body bones became a little loose, as if I was soaking in a hot spring, and I really felt a little drowsy.

Takeshi Nanahara listened patiently, his hands kept moving, and he would join in a few sentences from time to time. As Maki Kojou fell asleep, she became more and more focused as she talked. At this time, Takeshi Nanahara suddenly pulled out his hand, held her neck, and pressed and squeezed her.

He picked up the princess by bending her knees.

His movements were as fast as lightning and without the slightest hint of fireworks. Kojo Maki's brain didn't seem to understand what was happening. The moment he was picked up by Takeshi Nanahara on his knees, his legs were still upright, and Takeshi Nanahara put her

Slowly lay flat on the sofa and stretch

She shielded her eyes with her hands and her voice became softer: "Very good, very good. You are very relaxed and safe. Where did we talk? You are about to go out for shopping. It has just rained. The air quality is very good. There is a kind of rainy day.

A unique taste afterward.”

Xiaocheng Maki seemed to have really fallen asleep, and murmured: "I smell it, it smells very good, the rain just stopped..."

"You were in a very happy mood and started walking towards the market, passing by houses one after another..."

"Yes, when I passed by Mi Chuan's house, her dog kept barking."

"You walked through the intersection and met Ms. Kikumoto..." Takeshi Nanahara guided in a very soft voice, "I said hello and she left. At this time, a car passed by and you took a look."

"It's a white van with a lot of mud on the body."

"There seems to be someone in the cab."

"A man, bent over, seems to be a bit old, wearing a peaked cap..."

"Time seems to have stopped. This is a scene from a movie. Take a closer look."

"The car body is sideways and white." Kojo Maki's voice was like mumbling, and she couldn't hear clearly. "It seems to be flattened near the rear of the car, and the color is a bit yellow."

"Cars have license plates and signs."

"The car body is horizontal and white."

Takeshi Nanahara's voice was soft but sure, Maki Kojo's voice was erratic like gibbering, Taiji Okuno swallowed and took out the guard, while Ruri Qingmi covered her mouth tightly for fear of screaming.

Bastard, did this guy... hypnotize the witness? Does he still have such ability?

(End of chapter)


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