Chapter 461 Doctor, did you drop this gold wire or this silver wire?
After making the decision, Ehara and Toru Amuro restored everything in the room to its original state, and then began to clean up the traces left by the two men in the villa when they searched.
Since both of them were professional agents, it didn't take long for the room to return to the way it was before the two entered the room.
Akira Morokaku didn't let Jiang Yuan and Tohru Amuro wait any longer. Not long after, the sound of a car engine was heard outside the house, followed by the sound of shutting down and closing the door.
Under normal circumstances, when Zhu Jiaoming returns home, he will definitely enter the door openly. After all, it is his own home, how can anyone be sneaky?
However, Zhukakuaki probably had a guilty conscience as a thief, or he was preparing to immerse himself in playing the role of a serial arsonist. Zhukakuaki did not use the key to enter from the front door, but climbed down from the wall like Ehara and Amuro Toru made the same choice.
Ehara and Toru Amuro looked at each other by the window on the second floor. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say... Is it because Akira Morokaku is immersed in the role well, or is there something wrong with his brain?
Akira Morokaku, who climbed down from the wall, did not disappoint Ehara and Toru Amuro. The old man walked straight to the unlocked balcony entrance of his home, gently pulled the balcony glass door, and the passage to the room suddenly opened.
"Hmph..." Zhu Jiaoming snorted, and it seemed that he was very proud of his behavior. The highest level of deception is to deceive yourself first.
Zhu Jakuaki took off his pants and farted this time, which also refreshed Jiang Yuan's outlook on life.
After all the drama, Zhu Jiaoming naturally knew where the light switches in his house were, but now that he was pretending to be a serial arsonist, he naturally couldn't turn on the lights and commit crimes in a brazen manner.
So Zhu Jiaoming took out a flashlight from his pocket, lit it and walked straight to the study on the second floor.
The arrival of the police today made Zhu Jiaoming eager to advance his plans.
Zhu Jiaoming, who was still struggling at home, was still hesitating whether to burn his wife to death together. Originally, he wanted to try to persuade his wife again, but the police who came to the clinic to check today became the straw that broke the camel's back.
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It wasn't that Morokaku knew he was being investigated, but the policeman gave him a high evaluation when he left the clinic. He believed that soon there would be a steady stream of orders from the Metropolitan Police Department coming to his small clinic.
Then the time to expand the hospital is imminent.
Now there is no time for him to slowly convince his wife! He simply stops doing it and kills Mrs. Zhujiao together, once and for all!
The extra insurance money can also give the psychological clinic a more upscale decoration style!
Zhu Jiaoming, who didn't notice that his actions were being watched by two pairs of eyes during the whole process, felt very good, and a bright future was waving to him.
Although he is sending his wife to heaven today, they will both have a bright future.
In the alley of the study, Zhu Jiaoming took out the red horse that he had prepared long ago and waited in a conspicuous place in the yard.
Zhu Jiaoming, who had committed the crime three times in a row, had figured out how far away the red horse should be from the fire so that it would not be completely burned. Then he went to his bedroom with a roll of old newspapers under the creaking nest and a box of matches.
A long time ago, because the psychological clinic was open late every day, the couple basically slept in separate rooms during workdays. In this way, Zhukaku Akira avoided disturbing his wife's rest every time he went home.
However, all the previous considerateness turned into convenience for committing crimes. After arriving in his bedroom, Zhukakuaki turned off the flashlight.
After waiting in the room for a while, his eyes adjusted to the darkness in front of him, Zhukakuaki took off the bulb of the bedside table lamp.
Next, wrap the base of the desk lamp bulb with an old newspaper and wrap the number around it. Then insert a match into the newspaper and finally screw the bulb back on.
Obviously this is a delayed fire device.
The light bulb was an ordinary tungsten filament bulb. When it was lit, it would emit a huge amount of heat, and then the red phosphorus in the match head would absorb the heat and ignite the old newspaper, and then a fire would sweep through the entire house.
Most houses in the Tokyo area are built with wooden structures, and there is basically no room for saving them in the event of a fire.
It can only be said that although American barbecue master Li Mei has come to Tokyo to patronize, it seems that the people of Tokyo have not learned a lesson at all...
The saying "don't forget to eat but not to fight" is so true.
Zhu Jiaoming's movements are skillful, and he looks like a veteran of all kinds at first glance. He quickly assembled the fire delay device and then silently pressed the desk lamp switch.
After lighting the lamp, he left and went to a crowded place to let others notice him. This was a perfect alibi, and his new hospital was about to be built!
Thinking of this, Zhu Jiaoming trembled slightly with excitement.
only.....
"Click, click"
I pressed the light switch several times in succession, but the bulb didn't light up at all. Could it be that there was a power outage at home?
Zhu Jiaoming raised his head and looked out the window in confusion. It would be a bit disappointing if he couldn't commit the crime today because of the power outage!
The neighbor's house outside the window was brightly lit, and there was no sign of a power outage. This made Zhu Jiaoming even more puzzled, so he planned to check whether the wires of the desk lamp were intact.
"Snapped!"
There was a soft sound, and a light shone on Jiang Yuan's body. Jiang Yuan was seen with his hands spread out, a chain hanging on one hand, and something like a wire facing his feet.
"Middle-aged doctor, are you looking for this pure gold wire, this pure silver wire, or this tattered wire that is always ready to be set on fire?"
"???"
Ehara's deep voice and Amuro Toru's flashlight made Akira Zhukaku feel excited all over.
At this time, his first reaction was not to loudly reprimand Ehara and Toru Amuro for being in his home. Instead, he realized that what he did seemed to have exposed the truth!
But who are these two people and why do they appear in my home?!
Also, his psychiatrist is a highly educated person, and he has read the story of the River God! But are the wires made of pure gold?
Jiang Yuan didn't feel embarrassed at all when Zhu Jiaoming didn't answer. Instead, he smiled more kindly and sincerely:
"Middle-aged doctor, you are indeed an honest middle-aged man. As a reward for answering the questions honestly, I will give you all three wires!"
After saying that, he threw the silver chain in his hand into Toru Amuro's arms, then he took the golden chain and punched Akira Akira with lightning speed, and then began to brutally tie him up.
Amuro Toru was not idle either. After confirming that the silver chain in his hand was strong enough, he and Jiang Yuan divided the work and determined that one should be tied from top to bottom and the other from bottom to top.
Asking: After the two tied up Zhu Jiaoming, the area of psychological shadow of Dr. Zhu Jiaoming.