"Who are you?" The face in the mirror actually spoke to Feng Bujue: "I don't know you."
"It doesn't matter who I am." Feng Bujue replied, casting a sharp gaze: "What matters is, who are you?"
"Of course I am Shuichi Hirata." the other party replied.
"No, you're not, you're just very similar to him." Feng Bujue said: "Stop pretending, I know there is another person in this body. No one knows about your existence, Hirata doesn't know, Gao Cang
I don’t know, Watanabe and Tachibana...none of them know." He said confidently: "You were the leader of that case fifteen years ago."
"Haha...hahahaha..." The man laughed: "No matter who you are, you are much smarter than that idiot."
"You can call me Mr. F." Feng Bujue said.
"You can call me Shuichi Hirata." The man said.
"You are Shuichi Hirata, then who is that mentally ill person who has been in prison for fifteen years?" Feng Bujue said.
"He's an idiot with the same name as me, that's all." the other person replied.
"I understand..." Feng Bujue said, "I would like to ask, when did you and that idiot part ways?" Feng Bujue followed the other person's intention and asked a question.
"Let's start when I graduate from college," Naru replied.
"Hmph..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I understand, how about this. To make conversation easier, how about I call you Hirata and call that idiot Xiuyi?"
"Whatever you want." Hirata said.
"After graduating from Peking University, Hirata plans to go to a big city to develop, but Xiuyi insists on returning to his hometown town. Is that so?" Feng Bujue asked.
"What you said is an understatement...that idiot..." Hirata in the mirror showed a cruel sneer: "He gave up the opportunity to work in Tokyo and offered to break up with Miss Mikako, who is a director of a large consortium.
His daughter, how many men were watching... Then, that fool returned to his hometown town, married his childhood sweetheart, and went to work in an inconspicuous small business. Look at his end, that bitch Hariko
I had an affair with Fukui behind his back, and he worked hard, but the company still collapsed because of a scumbag who enriched himself. My six years of life and my future were ruined by that fool.
In hand."
"Well...that's it." Feng Bujue said: "The year after graduating from college, Xiuyi made a major and painful choice to enter college, so you and him were divided into two. Xiuyi is a very honest and kind-hearted person.
He chose to go back to his hometown to get married. Hirata, you are ambitious, capable, and tough and cold enough, but you lost to Shuichi after all." He paused: "It wasn't until six years later, on November 24, 1990.
i. When Hirata heard his colleague’s conversation in the toilet, he collapsed. Then, you gained the upper hand and gained control of your body.”
"You're right, Mr. F." Hirata replied.
"You hate Xiu Yi, you hate his choices back then, you hate his behavior, and you hate him even more for ruining your bright future." Feng Bujue continued: "You want revenge and completely destroy his career." He thought.
After two seconds, he began to reason about the previous case: "As a person who is well-educated, has excellent work skills, and is ruthless enough, you are much better than Shuichi when it comes to committing crimes. There are many ways to kill Fukui, but
Just killing Fukui is not enough... Based on the nature and plot of the case, Shuichi's sentence after murdering Fukui will be very light. His colleagues, even Haruko, will appear in court to speak for him. Maybe he will be released after a few years in prison
." Feng Bujue laughed: "So, you kill a policeman first, and then use the policeman's gun to kill Fukui. In this kind of case, Xiuyi will not be able to escape.
Ha...you are indeed very powerful. Logically speaking, the behavior of killing the policeman is also explainable. Even if Xiuyi can't remember it, he has nothing to say in front of the evidence. If you kill random people in order to expand the crime,
So Shuichi, who has no motive and knows nothing about that memory, may be directly regarded as having multiple schizophrenia, and then the murder of Fukui can also be explained as a mental problem."
Feng Bujue breathed out: "Huh... so people who are good at calculating are scary." He shrank his neck: "Well... if I were to do this case... on November 25th
i's Bai Yao, I will first take the burial tools to the planned murder location, 1 destroyed by the typhoon
iJu Ruins is a good choice.
First of all, you are very familiar with that area, and secondly, no matter what time of day or night, even if you are bumped into by someone there, you can easily make up a reason for being nearby.
In short, at night, you randomly find a policeman with a gun who is patrolling, make up a reason to trick him there, attack him suddenly, and then hide on the spot. In fact, you don’t want to hide for too long, as long as you
It would have been fine if he had not been discovered before killing Fukui, but the authorities never took care of the land, and it took seven years for his body to be discovered."
"Oh? Did you come up with all this based on speculation?" Hirata asked.
"Yes. In fact, I should have figured it out a long time ago, but at the beginning, I didn't know you existed." Feng Bujue replied: "Xiu Yi will not do such things. He is far from you.
"Yeah, even if that guy wants to seize the gun, he won't go in for it. The most he plans to do is knock him unconscious from behind, hoping that the matter will not be exposed before he kills Fukui." His eyes rolled.
He turned around and said with a smile: "But Hirata, you are different. If I assume that you are committing the crime, I can make the above inference with confidence."
"Hmph... Then you might as well guess what happens next," Hirata said.
"What happened later was very simple. When you controlled the body, Xiu Yi had no memory." Feng Bujue replied; "26
i In the afternoon, there was no doubt that you knew clearly that Hariko left home to find Fukui. So, you put a piece of paper with No. 4-5 of Liuban Town written on it in your pocket, put on your pistol, and came to Fukui
near the mansion, and then temporarily returned the body to Shuichi.
He suddenly regained consciousness and was at a loss. There was a gun in his pocket, which made him very scared. Then he saw the piece of paper and came to Fukui's mansion in a daze. He went to the second floor and broke their good deeds.
Zhong Ru must have walked towards Xiu Yi while yelling and cursing, trying to drive him away.
Anger, pain, confusion, or some kind of psychological suggestion from you, there are countless things that may lead to confusion in Xiuyi's mind. This is almost bound to happen. This is a trap set by you.
At this point, Xiuyi had a second memory. And shortly after he shot, you took over the body again and took the next step..."
