Chapter 151 This doesn’t look like the organization’s method
September 23, Earth Sunday.
At 10:20 a.m. Tokyo time, No. 189, 1-chome, Maehara-cho, Kamogawa City, Chiba Prefecture.
There is an unfinished building less than 50 meters away from where the target lives. It is obvious that the construction team has not dealt with it in time. There is also a notice on the iron door that it will be demolished at the end of next month.
Standing on the upper floor of an unfinished building, Fujiwara Yu is using a telescope to observe the independent house where the target person Shimokawa Yosuke lives. He is not sure at what time the assassination mission arranged by the organization will be carried out, so he came to the site in advance in the hope of meeting Kavi.
When facing Sa Tequilan, Zhu Fu Jingguang, who also participated in the mission, was naturally not his prey.
"Something's wrong."
"Um?"
Fujiwara Yu turned his head to look at White who suddenly spoke up. His face was naturally confused. He didn't know what the "something wrong" in his mouth meant. After coming back to his senses, White realized that he had blurted out his thoughts and touched his own with a smile.
The back of his head explained:
"Mr. Krell, I feel something is wrong. Didn't you ask me to observe Kawayoyu's daily life two days ago? He would open the curtains from the living room to the yard at eight o'clock every day, and then sit on the deck chair outside to read a book.
, I didn’t drive to work until ten o’clock, but now it’s been twenty minutes. For someone with such a sense of time, he didn’t come out to read or go to work. It’s really weird!”
As the executive director of Shimada Shipping Co., Ltd., the 42-year-old Yosuke Shimokawa is definitely a successful person. If such a person develops a regular life habit, he will not easily violate it. There must be a reason for making changes.
So what is the reason that caused him to change twice in succession?
An ominous premonition arose spontaneously. Could it be that the news received was false and that the organization had temporarily changed the time of the assassination?
Fujiwara Yu quickly took out the special detective gloves from his pocket. After putting them on, his eyes hinted to White to follow him. The two hurried downstairs and ran to the door of Shimokawa House where they had been watching. After confirming that there was no street surveillance, White boldly opened the mailbox.
, took out the newspaper that had not been taken away, and said in surprise:
"Mr. Creel, this is the newspaper that arrived this morning!"
The newspaper was not taken, and no movement was seen in the house since the early morning surveillance. In addition, Shimokawa Yosuke, who has such a sense of time, did not go out to work on a holiday. The combination of the three factors basically proves that the hunch is correct.
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After making sure that there was no one on the street, Fujiwara Yu easily climbed over the two-meter-high wall without even using a run-up. He gestured sideways to White, who was still standing outside the iron gate, asking him to stay outside and keep in touch.
If there is any sign of trouble, retreat immediately.
He walked up to the door and made sure that there were no signs of prying on the door lock. This was indeed in line with the organization's operational style, which was to leave no evidence as much as possible when carrying out assassination missions, and even disguise it as a suicide case when necessary.
Instead of entering through the front door, Fujiwara Yu easily climbed to the balcony on the second floor. He checked again and found no trace of infiltration. He carefully pried open the balcony lock and opened the blackout curtains that blocked his eyes. A strong smell of corpses hit his face.
Stink.
Fujiwara Yu frowned slightly, and decisively chose to open the curtains and balcony door. He didn't have a special hobby of smelling ** gas, so it would be great if he could continue to stay in this smell-filled scene.
The body lying on the bed was indeed the target this time, Yosuke Shimokawa. As he approached the body, he said to the headset:
"The target is dead, please pay more attention to the surrounding situation."
"Dead, dead? Mr. Krell, are you sure we still want to stay here? Even if we are not discovered by the organization, we cannot be exposed to the eyes of the Japanese police. After all, our identity has not been reported to the National Police Agency.
identity."
The corpse was lying on its back, rigor mortis had spread to the whole body, and the most important point was that the color of the corpse spots was not the normal purple-red, but grey-brown. You must know that corpse spots of this color are common in potassium chlorate poisoning or nitrite poisoning.
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This does not seem to be a method of organization. The scene was not cleaned cleanly, and it was not even disguised as a suicide. You must know that the two people assigned to perform the task are proficient in firearms. It is not necessary to use poison to solve the target.
Reasonable.
"Mr. Creel?"
"I asked you to investigate Kawa Yosuke's lover before, right?"
White stood by the telephone pole and was a little confused. Why did he suddenly mention the lover of the target of death at this time? But he still answered Creel's question honestly:
"Are you talking about Nakahara Kyoko? She is 24 years old and studying in the Department of Chemistry at Nanyang University. She seems to be a master's student."
Nanyang University.
Hearing the name of the university, Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but pause while inspecting the body. He realized that he was a little too sensitive, and there was an unexplained look in his eyes. He asked:
"Would she come to this apartment? It wouldn't be surprising if a chemist poisoned her."
"Huh? Sir, you mean... Shimokawa Yosuke was poisoned to death by his lover, not the organization?"
"Well, the organization will not use poison, and even if it does, it will never use inferior poisons."
After confirming that there was no valuable information in the bedroom, Fujiwara Yu walked outside the house without intending to leave the murderer alone. He walked down the stairs and noticed whether there was anything else in the kitchen trash can.
The kitchen waste has been cleaned up, but the strange thing is that the bowls have almost been cleaned. Could it be that the murderer poisoned the dishes instead of the food?
If this is the case, it will be a bit difficult to handle.
There is no surveillance on the street or inside the house, so it is difficult to identify the person who had dinner with Shimokawa Yosuke. Now that even the poisoning container has been cleaned, it is very difficult to catch the murderer.
"Mr. Creel, are we really not going to leave? Should we leave this kind of matter to the professional police?"
"so I……"
I really didn’t expect that after four years, would I still blurt out and admit that I was a police officer?
"At once?"
"The organization hasn't had time to take action yet, which means there is still evidence of the relationship between Shimokawa Yoyou and the organization. I will look for it for a while. You can get in the car and wait for me."
"OK."
Fujiwara Yu climbed up the stairs again and walked to the study. Since he couldn't find the murderer yet, he might as well find something that would benefit him first. He quickly opened the desktop computer placed on his desk, and it didn't take him long to successfully crack the computer.
Thanks to the fact that today's technology is not developed enough, he who has memories of past lives can still be of some use when dealing with such antiques.
There was nothing about the organization in the hidden folder on the computer. After reading the contents, he realized that there was something that could prove that the murderer and the victim had been together for a long time.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that such a terrible thing could prove that she killed you."
After Yu Fujiwara quickly created a text document on the desktop, he quickly tapped the keyboard to leave important information. After completing this series of operations, he directly contacted White who was on standby in the car through the headset and asked him to call the Chiba Prefectural Police Department anonymously.
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"Remember to remind them to read the contents on the computer in the study room on the second floor before hanging up."