Chapter 388 Dolphins, Spectators and Dolphin Trainers
22:47. The Mihua Art Museum has been closed for 47 minutes. At this time, the outside of the museum has been surrounded by the special assault force of the Metropolitan Police Department. Yin Dahang, who was hiding behind the car, took out his walkie-talkie and gave instructions: "The first echelon will guard the back door.
To prevent someone from escaping, the second echelon is on standby in the parking lot to prevent someone from driving away. The third echelon follows me. We will go in directly from the main entrance. Be a little more careful when moving."
"Understood!" Yin Dahang, wearing a bulletproof vest, took advantage of the darkness and walked to the main entrance of Mihua Art Museum. After making a gesture with the captain of the third echelon, the captain squatted directly at the door and picked the lock.
After successfully picking the door lock, Yin Dahang did not rush to give the second command, but waited for a minute before making a decision.
The "raid" gesture. After the captain of the third echelon led his team members to push open the door, several flashlight lights shone into the art gallery. When they saw the scene in front of them, they all showed surprised expressions.
Why are you surprised? Because on the white wall facing the art museum, a corpse molded of flesh and blood appears.
"Yin Da, come in quickly!" Yin Dahang hurriedly ran into the art gallery after hearing this. He couldn't help but be startled when he saw the corpse. Moreover, the posture of the corpse was so strange... But this posture seemed to have been seen somewhere before.
What does the circle painted with red paint around the body mean?
Ignoring his doubts, he picked up the walkie-talkie and asked all members of the second echelon waiting in the parking lot to enter the Mihua Art Museum, and searched the museum with the first echelon to ensure that there were no other victims or hiding persons in the museum.
's murderer.
The search that lasted for half an hour yielded no clues. Just when Yin Dahang was about to check the body, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and he had a bad feeling when he saw the caller ID.
"Hey, Yingji, where are you..."
"Brother Hang, are there any remains over there?" Yin Dahang heard.
The word "ye" told me that something was not good. He frowned and said in a serious tone: "Well, I was searching the art gallery before I had time to look at it. Now I am planning to check the body and your call came over. Speaking of which, you guys
What's the situation like? Is the posture of the body also strange?"
"It seems the same is true over there. This is a dolphin show. The murderer has called us just now to provoke us." Fujiwara Yu's voice sounded a little tired. He sighed and continued: "Send the body to the science department for search."
Yan, please go back to the Metropolitan Police Department."
"Okay, I'll be back soon." Yin Dahang frowned and looked at the body of the victim nailed to the wall. No wonder it looked familiar. The red circle painted with red paint represents the hula hoop used in the dolphin show. This strange posture
It is the action of a dolphin jumping out of the water when it is in a circle.
He calmly asked Sat to help him remove the body from the wall. After the search and research team took the body away, he left the art gallery and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to meet with Fujiwara and others.
——While Yin Dahang was executing the operation, Fujiwara Yu and his party also took the elevator directly to the eighth floor of the Rice Flower Hotel.
Standing at the door of Room 812, the three of them exchanged glances and swiped their room cards and walked in. On the way there, Fujiwara Yu and Matsuda Jinpei were still discussing how to appease the girl later and make her believe that we are here to rescue them.
Hers, not those filthy beasts.
In the end, the two of them agreed that Akihara Kenji was the most suitable. He was also a friend of women, so naturally he was best at dealing with the opposite sex. He must be able to use his expertise at this time.
But just when they opened the room card and let Akihara Kenji go in first, a strong smell of blood came from the room, which made the three people's expressions change instantly.
Matsuda Jinpei rushed into the room first and saw a scene that was difficult for him to execute. The young girl was nailed to the wall with tens of centimeters of black iron nails. A large amount of blood was stained on the wall and the bed under her. The most disturbing thing was that
What shocked him was the five-colored ball above the girl's head.
How could this happen... why would she die... why? Akihara Kenji's eyes widened and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, but he quickly calmed down, turned to look at Fujiwara Yu next to him, who had a confused look on his face, and said in a hurry: "Eagle.
Si, we were fooled, the other party already knew we were going to the art museum, did the guy you mentioned before leak the police investigation?!"
"It can't be Okamoto Kohei. He didn't lie, and his father is the mayor of Nishitama City. What he did will undoubtedly make his father step down." There is indeed no need for Okamoto Kohei to lie. He will only ruin his life by looking for trouble.
If he loses his own life, as a businessman, it is impossible for him to make a business that is bound to lose money.
Fujiwara Yu gently rubbed his temples, frowned and thought for a moment before continuing: "It should be that Chie Matsuoka's mobile phone couldn't get through, which led them to send people to the residence to check. When they saw the cordon, they knew that the police were investigating.
Regarding this matter, it is not difficult to find out who is investigating the suicide of Chie Matsuoka with their connections. The follow-up investigation laid a trap in advance for us to jump in... He really failed."
"What about us now?"
"Let's check the body for any clues first." Fujiwara Yu looked at the body nailed to the wall, feeling that he had seen such a scene before.
His eyes dropped and fell on the gold-plated dolphin pendant placed on the bed. Dolphin? Fujiwara Yu suddenly realized that the murderer had arranged the victim to look like a dolphin performing a header, and he believed that the crime he committed was a form of entertainment.
Performance?
No, there is something missing from the scene. The person in charge of the performance
"Dolphins" are the audience responsible for watching. In addition, there should be dolphin trainers who are essential to complete the performance.
Matsuda Jinpei tried to pull out the spike but found that there was no way to pull it out. He clenched his molars and felt that the anger in his chest had nowhere to vent. Just as he was spinning in circles, he found Fujiwara Yuu rummaging through the cabinets to find something.
"Takaji, what are you looking for?"
"Dolphin Trainer."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Huh?" After Fujiwara Yu explained his thoughts to the two of them, the three of them went into search together. In the end, it was Akihara Kenji who discovered the lampshade hidden in the lampshade.
The pinhole camera inside seemed like the murderer wanted to record their expressions.
Matsuda Jinpei grabbed the pinhole camera and without saying a word, he raised his middle finger towards the camera. He knew the murderer was watching and this middle finger was given to him.
Jingle bell. The guest room's landline phone suddenly made a pleasant sound. Matsuda Jinpei blinked twice. Could it be that the murderer became angry after seeing his actions?
He rolled his eyes and threw the pinhole camera on the bed. Before he could answer the phone and speak, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Long time no see, Officer Matsuda. The last time we met was six years ago. Do you remember?"
?" It was Yamada Kimiki's voice.
Matsuda Jinpei pressed the hands-free button, folded his arms in front of his chest and said in an unhappy tone: "Of course I remember, what do you mean by calling me, do you want me to give you the middle finger in person?"
"Hahaha, of course not... I just came to tell you that there is no need to arrest the person in the art museum. I have already dealt with him. Isn't that considerate?"
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do? Do you want to provoke our police?" A burst of sharp laughter came from the other end of the phone. Yamada Kimiki seemed to be laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe. It took him a while to calm down.
Emotionally, he said with a smile: "Officer Eagle Division is with you, right? Can you hear my voice?"
"I can hear you."
"That's good, after all, the next words are for you." Yamada Kiki deliberately cleared his throat, with joy in his tone: "The two corpses are the reminders I gave you. After cracking them, only you and Officer Matsuda can do it.
Come together, if that handsome guy next to you shows up, I will kill the hostage immediately." Hostage.
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help frowning when he heard this. He realized what Yamada Kimiki had noticed and said coldly: "Don't hurt the hostages."
"I know that the hostage is a bargaining chip in the game. You have to find me quickly... When you play games, you will get bored waiting for your teammates for too long. When you get bored, you will want to do something bad. Hehe, then hang up now. See you later.
Ah, two police officers!" The call was hung up, and there was no way to locate him without a tracking device.
When the three of them were desperately thinking about how to find the clues conveyed by the body, Fujiwara Yu's cell phone vibrated, and when they saw the caller ID, it was Hashimoto Yuji calling.
"Hey, Hashimoto, what's going on?"
"Police department... please go back to the Metropolitan Police Department. I can't tell you on the phone."