Chapter 272 Brother promises you that he will catch the bad guys
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 272: Brother promises you that he will catch the bad guys
After searching for nearly two hours at Imamura Fujiko's house, they finally got some useful clues. Just when the two were about to leave to visit the surrounding neighbors and investigate, they received a call from Otaki Goro and were informed that the second victim was The victim's body was found on the river bank of Nakanoshima Nishi Park.
The body parts were packed in the suitcase and were discovered by a young couple walking by the river. Of course, the young couple were frightened and may have a strong psychological resistance to all meat products in the near future.
Who made them unzip the suitcase full of curiosity, and the head of the victim stared at them?
"Otaki-senpai, has the identity of the victim been investigated clearly?" Fujiwara Yu asked.
Otaki Goro nodded subconsciously, but thinking that he was on the phone, he quickly answered while flipping through his notepad:
"It has been clearly investigated. She is a yoga instructor named Miyo Takayama. She is twenty-seven years old and unmarried."
The age is similar to that of the first victim, Imamura Fujiko, and she is also unmarried. Thinking of this, Fujiwara Yu has already made some guesses about the murderer's purpose:
"Senior, is there something missing from the victim's body? Is it the legs or the torso this time?"
"Have you guessed all this? What's missing this time is the torso. I asked the forensics department to send police dogs to search, but they couldn't find the torso. I'm afraid it was hidden by this perverted murderer." Otaki. Goro felt angry when he thought of this. He had never encountered a murderer with such a strong taste in his career for so long. He couldn't even look at the photos of the two victims before they were alive. He was afraid that he would be impulsive and tolerant if he caught the murderer. I couldn't help but want to punch him a few times to vent my anger.
"It's not just a guess, it's that I know the murderer's motive."
"Huh? What? Is it for revenge?"
Fujiwara Yu opened the door and walked to the backyard, took a breath of fresh air and then slowly explained:
"It's not revenge, it's to satisfy his evil desires. He may regard himself as a god and is trying to create the most perfect woman. The first victim, Fujiko Imamura, was a pianist, and the second victim, Miyo Takayama, was a pianist." Coach Yuga, only the head and legs are left now... There should be two more targets of the murderer. We must find him as soon as possible to stop his evil deeds."
"He wants to kill someone just because of something like this? He is a lunatic!"
Naturally, Otaki Goro would not understand the madman's thoughts. After all, he was not a madman. When he thought about the family members of the deceased who would have to face him later, he wished he could pull the murderer over and bite him... This damn bitch.
"Otaki-senpai, please give me the address of Miyo Takahashi. I think the place where she was killed may be the same as the first victim. They were both killed at home."
"Let me see... um... she lives in 1-31, Kujo Minami-cho, Nishi-ku."
"Received, then I'll hang up here first."
After hearing the address, Hattori Heiji quickly jumped over the wall and ran to Takashi's motorcycle. He used the on-board GPS system to navigate the distance. He found that it was nearby and it only took twenty minutes to walk.
He immediately climbed up to the wall, raised his voice and shouted:
"Brother Yingji, the homes of these two victims are very close to each other, probably more than a kilometer away!"
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but was stunned when he heard this. He quickly climbed over the wall and saw an old woman staring at them with a very wary expression. "Can't these two guys look like dogs" written on their faces?
He must be a robber."
He awkwardly stepped forward, but before he could even take out his police officer ID, the old woman screamed. This voice was enough to make all the neighbors rush out of the house, and the scene was a little out of control.
Because... this old lady, who is at least over 80 years old, is very energetic and imaginative, so much so that she screams and yells indecent liberties at the same time.
Hattori Heiji looked at the old lady with wide eyes. He, a majestic Osaka native, was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while. He wanted to be a detective, how could he molest someone on the street?
"What's going on? What are you two sneaking around here?" The man holding a broom in his hand looked at the two of them coldly, and also protected the old lady behind him. His eyes looked like he was looking at a pervert.
Fujiwara Yu was afraid that his reputation would be ruined here, so he quickly took out his police officer ID to show his innocence. After confirming that it was a misunderstanding, the old lady said cheerfully:
"Hahaha, it turns out to be Mr. Police Officer. I'm so sorry. Old lady, I'm more traditional. With your fancy hair, I thought you were my useless grandson!"
"It's okay, it's good that you have such a good sense of prevention." Fujiwara Yu tried his best to force out a smile that looked uglier than crying. He really didn't expect that this strange misunderstanding would be caused by his hair color.
"Then you must be aware of precautions. Today's society is not peaceful. But having said that, Mr. Police Officer, how do you get over the wall? Has this little girl committed something? She is a very nice person. Is it okay?
Did you make a mistake?" A look of worry appeared on the old woman's face. Apparently, Fujiko Imamura still had a good impression on her neighbors.
It was naturally impossible for Fujiwara Yu to tell the truth, so he could only smile and wave his hands:
"Well, we made a mistake. Ms. Imamura didn't do anything wrong. Grandma, you don't have to worry."
"That's good. Old lady, I'll go home and see if that worthless grandson has gone home!"
"Okay, walk slowly."
Fujiwara Yu watched the old lady go away. He couldn't help but sigh. He had lied enough times today. He was about to put on his motorcycle helmet and go to Takahashi Miyo's house to inspect, when he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled.
Confused, I looked down and saw that it was a little boy with freckles about five or six years old.
He put the helmet on the motorcycle, squatted down and looked at the freckled boy and asked:
"Kid, are you looking for me for something?"
"Brother, you are a policeman, right?"
"Yeah, can't you find your way home?"
The freckled boy shook his head, frowned and looked like a young adult, and said dissatisfied:
"No, policeman, I want to tell you that there are bad people bullying my friends around here!"
"Your friend?"
"Well! At first I thought it was because they didn't want to play with me anymore, but one day I found that Xiaobai was covered with wounds. After he was sent to the pet hospital, the doctor also said that there was no way he could be saved... Brother policeman, can you please
Catch the bad guy who bullied my friend?" The freckled boy looked at the big brother in front of him seriously and said in a sincere tone.
He originally thought that friends refer to humans. After hearing the name "Xiaobai", Fujiwara Yu knew that the friends in the freckled boy's mouth refer to stray cats. However, this incident also confirmed his speculation: the murderer should live in
The best proof is that he practiced dismembering stray cats in the vicinity of the two victims.
"Brother promises you that he will definitely catch the bad guys."
"Well, I believe brother!"
"Then you need me...it seems like you don't need me to send you back. Your family is here to find you."
Fujiwara Yu noticed that a girl who looked 60-70% similar to the freckled boy hurried over. The girl looked helplessly at her brother, put her hands on her waist and taught him:
"Why are you running around again, Mitsuhiko? I've been looking for you for a long time! Didn't my mother say yesterday that we were going back to Tokyo today? Have you packed your things?"
"It was sorted out last night. I'm going to leave now, policeman. I'll leave the bad guys to you!"
"Well, go back quickly."
After Fujiwara Yu watched the two people leave, he picked up the motorcycle helmet on the side and put it on. He sat astride the motorcycle and did not forget to remind Hattori Heiji who was sitting in the back seat of the car:
"Hold on tight."
"Brother Yingji, was I ignored by that kid just now?"
"It proves that he is smart enough to know that you are not a police officer."