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Chapter 1300 Your dress is so special

  Late at night, the red Lexus SC turned around the streets of Miwa Town and parked under an apartment building.

In the car, Xiaolin Chengzi unbuckled her seat belt, picked up her bag, thanked Chi Feichi, got out of the car and walked towards the apartment building.

Chi Feichi watched Xiaolin Chengzi enter the apartment building. He did not rush to drive away, but took out his mobile phone to send an email.

 It was the children’s suggestion that he send Xiaolin Chengzi back. As for the five little ghosts, they decided to go home together.

This is not surprising. Japan attaches great importance to the protection of children. Elementary school students are accustomed to going to and from school alone. As long as the young detective team does not chase murderers to death, the chance of being abducted is almost zero.

 In contrast, there is the stalker who follows young single women.

Those stalkers just follow her late at night and usually don't take the initiative to attack. Calling the police can easily be dismissed as 'I was just passing by.' There is no evidence to convict. Even if they are caught two or three times, most stalkers will say 'I just like her'.

, I was wrong, I won’t do it next time.’ The police cannot arrest people because of this. If a similar situation happens again, they can only issue a warning to the stalker.

Since there is no need to pay a high price, this type of stalkers are rampant. They do not appear every once in a while, but appear every day, and only the ones that make a big fuss are reported.

These people will choose single women who live alone. If they aim at a goal, they will persevere and follow it like a pervert.

Those women who live alone come home from get off work at night, but there is always an adult man following them. Thinking that the man may follow them to their home, they cannot feel at ease. Even if they are frightened and run home the first night, they will not be able to feel at ease the second night.

You will still be followed, and when you think that the other party may find your home, and may run into your home one day, your spirit will definitely collapse step by step.

And sometimes the stalker will test and exert pressure a little bit. For example, today he will follow you from a distance, and two days later he will follow you blatantly, and two days after that, he will appear in the stairwell of a certain female apartment building. After a few days, he will follow you openly.

Started knocking on doors late at night...

 In other words, organizations sometimes follow this routine, but it’s just that the organization has the ability and patience to do it more horribly.

What Belmod is doing to a poor programmer is just like what a stalker does to a woman who lives alone. Today, he lets someone sneak into the other person's house, move an important item of the other person's belongings, and let someone sneak into the other person's house tomorrow.

There is a strange thing at home.

 Apply pressure step by step, and finally capture the goal of collapse.

If something is suspected to have been touched after going out, some people think it's nothing and will not be scared as long as they are careless. Then if you lock the doors and windows before going to bed, you wake up and find a nest of dead mice in your bed.

What? He didn’t know when he was put into bed, so he asked the target if he was afraid?

If the target is not living alone, it is easier to be targeted. Parents, wives, and children can all take advantage of it. For example, if something strange happens at home and you feel that you are being watched, one day the old mother at home will ask you strangely, "What did you do yesterday?"

Why are you knocking on my door at night? Is there something wrong?” The target knew that he did not leave the room last night, so he asked the target if he felt threatened? Did he feel creepy? Did he have the urge to collapse?

 No? Very good, keep grinding.

He remembered that Belmode once sneaked into someone's house in the middle of the night to pull the quilt for the target's three-year-old son. He also lovingly helped the child pack all the clothes for the next day, fold them, and put them on the bedside. It was very similar.

Dead pervert.

There is no point in calling the police. The people in the organization will not leave any traces. After the police investigate, they will only suspect that the owner of the house has made a mistake. The owner needs to have a good rest. After all, there are big cases that need to be investigated everywhere. This kind of

There was no damage and no suspicious signs were reported. It would be better if the police did not advise the owner to go to a psychiatric hospital.

Even sometimes, the target's family, colleagues, and friends will think that the target is neurotic. After repeated psychological torture, the target itself will indeed have some abnormalities, such as not being able to hear the slightest noise, repeatedly checking the doors and windows before going to bed, and not paying attention to things.

If the position is extremely sensitive and suffers from insomnia, it will also appear more abnormal, making others more certain that the target is too stressed and talking nonsense.

After being tortured for a period of time, the target will feel that there are unknown dangers lurking around them, and no one can stand with them. It is like being on an island, and they are not even believed or understood, and their emotions will become increasingly unstable.

, they will basically choose to compromise.

In this case, most targets will even lose the idea of ​​asking for help, because they have asked for help more than once, but it is of no use and no one can help. Therefore, they only want to agree to the organization's conditions and quickly get rid of the organization's entanglements.

When necessary, I was asked to say "Sorry, I was under too much pressure some time ago" to hide the existence of the organization.

Thinking about it carefully, he had also been 'oppressed' by this kind of routine. The person who had just sent him the truth about killing the little hamster back then, and then as soon as he came out of the mall, the 'murderer' who killed the little hamster was revealed to him.

Sniper shooting at the entrance of the shopping mall, a perfect psychological pressure routine...

                                

 Get a new email on your phone.

  Chi Fei Chi recovered his thoughts and opened the email.

  【Master, Kiichiro Numabuchi's target is you. The current location is at the entrance of the alley next to the 24-hour convenience store to the southeast of you. The new disguise is a pink jacket, sunglasses, and a very exaggerated rock and roll outfit.——Fei Mo】

Chi Feichi tried to imagine the rock-and-roll Kiichiro Numagachi, but found that he really couldn't imagine it. He didn't reply to the email. After putting away the phone, he pulled out the necklace around his neck, turned the ring pendant in a circle, and put it away.

He spoke softly, "Fei Mo."

Feimo Gaga responded, "Master, I am far away from him, so he can't hear me!"

“Then you continue to follow the crow, and I will choose a place for him.”

Chi Feichi did not cut off the communication and drove to a sparsely populated residential area.

In the alley behind, Kiichiro Numabuchi looked around, climbed over the wall to the other side of the street, got into a black car parked on the side of the road, and drove to follow.

 Two cars drove through the street one after another. The former was traveling at an even speed, and the latter was following at a moderate pace.

                                              ——」

 The red car drove through the street in the residential area, suddenly veered and turned sharply, and drove into a narrow alley.

Behind him, Kiichiro Numabuchi became a little anxious and accelerated to keep up. However, just as he was about to turn sharply into the path, he found that the corner of the building next to the intersection was further outside than he expected. By the time he saw it, it was too late to adjust.

 When the black car swerved sharply, its body was inevitably thrown out and hit the corner of the building.

 “Bang!”

 Kiichiro Numabuchi breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed that the car was stalled and did not pay attention. He looked up at the red Lexus SC parked in front and the person leaning against the car. He opened the door and got out of the car.

Chi Feichi leaned against the car and just lit the cigarette. He turned around and saw Kiichiro Numabuchi walking towards him. He was stunned for a moment and then threw the matchstick aside.

Previously, Fei Mo said that Kiichiro Numabuchi's new disguise is a 'pink jacket', 'sunglasses', and 'rock style'. The characteristics are summarized very well. Numabuchi Kiichiro's disguise is indeed wearing a pink coat, but it is a pink coat.

A pink plush coat, knee-length, with the collar wide open, revealing the white shirt underneath, coupled with sunglasses, pink suit trousers, leather shoes, and a slightly hunched back, the style was quite ostentatious, which also made him suspect that Numa Yuan

Jiichiro is cos Doflamingo...

If it weren't for the different hair color and walking posture, he would have suspected that someone had time-traveled when Kiichiro Numabuchi suddenly came to escape from prison.

  If you meet a time traveler, everyone can form an alliance, love each other, and build a beautiful home together... How strange!

If you really encounter a time traveler, after he has tested the other person's abilities, he will definitely shoot the other person first.

 The time traveler is a variable that will destroy his layout, so it is more reassuring to die.

Seeing Chi Feichi looking at him, Numagachi Kiichiro walked closer, raised a cruel smile on his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you recognize me? July?"

"No," Chi Feichi didn't react much. His eyes glanced at Numabuchi Kiichiro's coat again. Some people are like this. They have no malicious intentions, but they look like snakes that will stab people in the next second.

, just get used to it, "But your outfit is really special."

 Kiichiro Numabuchi tugged at the hem of the coat hanging at his side, grinned and said, "It was ripped off from a rock singer, not bad, right? The police would never have imagined that I would dress up like this!"

Chi Feichi bit his cigarette holder and pressed it down a little, his expression still calm and he asked, "Where are the people?"

Numabuchi Kiichiro was confused, "Human?"

 “That rock singer.” Chi Feichi said.

"I didn't kill that guy," Kiichiro Numabuchi took off his sunglasses and spoke casually, "When I sneaked into his house to eat this morning, he just came home drunk. I knocked him down and tied him up in his house.

Well, I saw that his clothes looked good, so I took them off as spare clothes to evade the police. What did you ask that guy for? In comparison, don’t you want to know why I came to you? "

Chi Feichi put the rock singer thing aside for the first time. As he lowered his eyes, the blue umbrella icon flashed in his left eye. He looked up at Kiichiro Numabuchi and asked, "Why?"

Numabuchi Kiichiro always felt that he had said it, and Chi Fei felt awkward for asking him so late, but he did not show off any more and showed a sad smile, "I am not willing to die like that, even if I am killed by you.

, is better than being executed by those people. I feel uncomfortable when others treat me in such a condescending manner, so I want to ask you, are you interested in my life?"

"Before I respond to you, I have a question. When you were arrested, you said, 'It's all their fault'..." Chi Feichi stared at Kiichiro Numabuchi, "Who are 'them'?"

Numabuchi Kiichiro was stunned for a moment, his face turned pale, he swallowed, and softened his ugly face, "They..."

 A soft laugh came suddenly, interrupting Numagachi Kiichiro's words.

Under Kiichiro Numabuchi's confused gaze, Chi Feichi's smile faded, his eyes were cold and gloomy as if covered with a layer of clouds, and his voice was much softer, like a joking whisper, "Is the organization that scary?

Each one of them would have such an interesting expression when they heard it..."


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