After Jiang Xia answered the call from Officer Takagi, he adjusted his racing route and turned back to the crime scene.
This time, the case took place in a spacious and elegant single-family house - this is the residence of Ms. Akiba.
"Brother Jiang Xia? Why are you here?" As he said that, Mumu Police Department came to his senses and slapped Officer Takagi, "You are so rude for calling me here so late."
Officer Takagi: "..." Didn't you just say to yourself, "There is still a murder case so late, it would be great if Brother Jiang Xia was here." And Jiang Xia also said that if there is a case, just come to him, this doesn't look right.
It's too polite...
"It doesn't matter. In fact, I happen to be nearby. Even if no one calls me, I will pass by here in a while. I just came earlier now." Jiang Xia forgot about the big turn just now and pretended that he was also an event physique. He looked down
To the scene, "This is..."
On the floor of the living room, a female corpse lay quietly, and it turned out to be Ms. Qiuye who was still alive and kicking not long ago - she was lying on her side, with stab wounds all over her back, and a pool of blood underneath her body. This was the same way as the previous two victims.
Exactly the same.
The difference is that this time, something fell next to the body.
Jiang Xia looked at the shiny silver lighter. On the lower right corner of the lighter were engraved two letters, "JK".
"The initials of 'Koshi Komoto'..." Next to him, Mr. Fuyuki, who was called over by the police urgently, turned pale. "This is his thing!"
The Mumu Police Department also noticed this evidence, and he sighed: "I didn't expect that this Avenger fell from such a height, not only did he not die, but he still had the strength to take revenge - the power of hatred is so terrifying.
"
"Speaking of this." Miwako Sato ran over holding her notebook, "Police Department, we found out the reason for Takashi Komoto's revenge."
"Not long after he arrived in South America, he suffered from a strange disease. This disease was not fatal, but it caused people to suddenly lose consciousness. Doctors in South America could not diagnose the specific cause of the disease and could not treat the symptoms. They could only
It is speculated that this is some kind of psychological problem that occurred after he was deceived.
"In recent years, this disease has not reoccurred. Koushi Komoto thinks this must be because he has finally come out of the shadows, so the disease has also been cured.
"He happily went to the hospital for a check-up, but was told by the doctor that he had another terminal disease and that he did not have much time left.
"Koshi Komoto was very desperate, but he had no choice but to spend the rest of his life well. He resigned from his job and traveled with his beloved wife, hoping to leave a beautiful memory for himself before he died.
"But who would have expected that not long after they went out, they encountered an accident. Koushi Kamoto was fine, but his wife was seriously injured.
"He panicked and wanted to call an ambulance for his wife, but that weird narcolepsy suddenly broke out and he fainted. When he woke up... his wife had already died because he missed the opportunity to rescue her."
"..."
As her words fell, the scene fell into silence.
It is really sad that there are such unlucky rich second generations in the world...
"The thing about being deceived ten years ago actually continues to have an impact until now." The Megure Police Department couldn't help but look at Fuyuki Shisanro, "What's even more unfortunate is that his beloved wife also died because of it... It's no wonder that he
He was so persistent that he had to run all the way back to Tokyo to take revenge before he died."
Mr. Fuyuki was sweating profusely: "This, this...forget everything else, why should I be blamed for his wife's death? - Speaking of which, aren't you the police? Hurry up and catch him! It's already happened.
Three people are dead, do you have to wait until they are all dead before you take action?!"
While he was angrily condemning the police, suddenly, his cell phone rang.
When Fuyuki Jusanro thought of his wealthy clients, he could only stop cursing and take out his phone to check.
However, unexpectedly, what was displayed on the screen was not the name of any of his customers - it was actually an unknown call from a public phone.
"..." Fuyuki Jusanro answered the phone cautiously: "...Hello? Who is this?"
The person on the other side of the phone sneered: "Have you forgotten me so soon, my dear old classmate?"
"!" This unfortunate surname was heard loudly, and the policemen's expressions also changed suddenly.
Jiang Xia glanced at Fuyuki Jusanro's cell phone, raised his hand a little, and pressed release.
A mechanical and electronic sound that was distorted by the voice changer suddenly came from the mobile phone receiver.
"You are the only one left, Fuyuki." The man smiled gloomily, "You must have been very happy when we worked together to deceive me ten years ago. To this day, I still remember your cheerful laughter at that time."
"I was wrong, Komoto, I was really wrong!" Fuyuki Jusanro was still scolding the police just now, but now he was bursting into tears, "I will give you the money, all my money! I will compensate you dozens of dollars."
A few hundred times will do, please let me go!"
"Money, money, money, what else do you know besides money?" The man snorted coldly, "You want to use money to solve everything. Do you think money is really that omnipotent?"
After saying that, there was a beep and the phone was hung up.
Mr. Fuyuki's expression was filled with despair, and he knelt down on the ground: "Jiaben..."
Although the Mumu Police Department sympathizes with the unfortunate guy on the other side of the phone, he can only do things according to the rules.
He waved his hand and said seriously to his subordinates: "Go find him immediately! We must stop Jiaben's murder plan before he takes action!"
The police officers raised their chests and raised their heads, answered loudly "Yes!", turned around and ran out.
After leaving the door, the steps of several people slowed down and finally stopped.
"Um, Officer Takagi."
The young police officer looked back at the room behind him, and asked in a low voice that the police department could not hear: "The police department said they are looking for A copy... where can I find it?"
Officer Takagi: "..." How could I know this?
Just now his boss made such a grand call. Although he was confused, he couldn't stand still, so he had to pretend to be confident and ran out, but now...
"Wait a minute." Mixed in a group of junior police officers, Takagi Wataru could only act as a police officer should. He took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and said calmly, "Let me ask Jiang Xia."
…
Unfortunately, a famous detective is not a fishing net after all, and cannot monitor the whereabouts of the murderer at all times.
However, the reliable high school detective still gave some advice: "Go back and get some sleep. Maybe we will have the results tomorrow."
"That's right." The policemen were relieved after thinking about it - Komoto was indeed hiding, but Fuyuki Ryuzaburo was right under their noses. As long as they held on to this goal, they wouldn't have to worry about finding the Koushi who wanted to kill him.
