Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 38 Hypocrisy

Although Kuwahara Yuaki has retired, sometimes when he needs help, he still goes there.After all, the number of forensic doctors in Japan is less than 200, which is very rare.

Being busy is a fact of life, as is the case in many professions.

But it is precisely because of this that he neglected his family and made irreparable mistakes.It also made her daughter feel farther and farther away from herself.

Words full of concern, but the response was cold and perfunctory "En" and "Oh".

"Did you call them then?"

There are 2000 netizens, but only four contacts. This is a kind of avoidance.

In reality, if the interpersonal relationship is not smooth or if you are excluded, you will hide on the Internet and it will be difficult to have real communication.

In a group chat, words such as "contraceptive pill" and "hotel" can be seen from time to time.The high probability is to cooperate with this group, to say casually, to arouse echo and resonance.At least just looking at the girl's face, she doesn't look like such a casual person.

"Bad Group" is the name of the group chat, which is also the abbreviation of "Bad Youth Organization".

"I've called, but I can't answer the call." After speaking, Kuwahara Yukio couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, and turned his attention to the social homepage again, hoping to find something from it.

Weiyou likes to draw, so you may find something in her paintings. After all, a person's paintings can reflect the existence of her inner emotions.

Some paintings are more like the sustenance of the painter's emotions.

In the encrypted photo album, there are many pencil drawings, and it can be seen that the foundation is good.

"My family is Weiyou, and I have been very talented since I was a child, unlike me."

Kuwahara Yuaki's tone sounded a little proud.

"Without exception, these are drawings of people. And they all have one thing in common, which is that they don't have eyes. But the latest one, with eyes added, is a self-portrait of your daughter. I think she seems to be I made up my mind to do something important.”

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang looked at him, "Can I see your text messages and chat records?"

Kuwahara Yuaki didn't hesitate, and immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to the other party.

Of course he had heard of the profiler named "Qinghai Chuantang".

The text message conversation between the two is not like communication, but more like an order.The father's text is usually 2 to 4 lines long, while the daughter's reply is very simple, basically no more than five words.

The last text message was a bit strange, and it was rare that there were three lines.The tone and length are different from others, as if someone took her place.

"Gaoliu Haozhang. Do you know this child?"

One of Weiyou's four contacts was him.Moreover, among Weiyou's posts, one of them specifically tagged the other party, and tagged it with "[-]-day commemoration", "couple bracelet", and "ghost group".

Pictured are two hands clasped together, each wearing a star bracelet.

Kuwahara Yukio hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"He is the only child Weiyou brought back home. At that time, I had already discovered the couple bracelets on their hands, but I didn't say much. Although I accidentally saw the cigarette case in his pocket , but I always feel that the kid doesn't look like a bad person, so I'll leave them alone."

"Then do you know ghost groups?"

Kuwahara Yuu shook his head.

Just when he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

It was a call from a policeman, who was asked to help stabilize the corpse because of insufficient manpower.This puts Kuwahara Yukio in a dilemma, one is his daughter, and the other is a responsibility that he cannot let go of.

"Since I need you, go quickly. Once I have news of your daughter, I will definitely contact you immediately."

With these words, Kuwahara Yuaki felt a little relieved.

His tone was slightly excited: "Miss Tang, thank you so much!"

After the other party left, Conan, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, appeared beside her.

The two looked at each other, silent to each other.

In order to break this awkward atmosphere, Conan took the lead and said, "Well, sister Xiaotang, how about I help you find it together? As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers!"

"Okay." Qinghai Chuantang agreed very happily, and said with a smile: "Then you will join the ghost group, start from the grassroots, then become the second in command, and finally kill their boss and become king, and leave your name in history."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched: You guy, don't you watch too many TV series?

"Speak the truth."

Qinghai Chuantang coughed lightly, and regained his serious expression.She turned on the phone and searched for keywords in it. Although all the pieces of information popped up, putting these pieces together was a complete picture.

"The ghost group got its name because their boss has a red ghost tattoo on his right hand. Everyone calls that man 'Brother Ghost'."

"Tattoos?" Conan couldn't help but be taken aback.

In Japan, people with tattoos are generally considered to be members of violent gangs.

His pupils shrank instantly, and his voice trembled slightly, worried about the girl he had never met before: "If it's someone from a violent group, then"

"The violent group is in charge of the No. [-] Search Section, and this is obviously not the scope of their responsibility. Because the ghost group is not a violent group, but a bad group composed of... no, most of the juveniles who violated the law. The information that can be found so far , if you want to know more, why not consider my suggestion just now?"

Qinghai Chuantang put down his phone and stared at the other party with great interest.

"You still have the mind to joke around"

"It's a good way of self-regulation to keep yourself from feeling too heavy during the free time. And before that, I have already recorded all the contact information of those four people here."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang pointed to his head, and said with a smile: "I have sent a text message to contact one of them, and I have also proposed a generous reward. Just asking a little bit will be of great help."

An hour later, Kuwahara Yukio arrived at Pianli Mountain.

Just like its name, the terrain is a bit remote.If it wasn't for someone who happened to come to exercise, it might not have been discovered for a long time, just like the corpse that had been hidden under the manhole cover for ten years.

Covered by leaves, only half of an arm was exposed, and a star bracelet was worn on it.

Kuwahara Yukio hurried over to sweep away the leaves, and then dug up the soil buried on the corpse with his hands.

Finally, that face was revealed.

It's not the appearance of the daughter in memory, but another person who has met once.Of course he remembered the boy named Takayanagi Hiroaki.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart seemed to be blocked by something.

The body was brought back for identification.

After death, it has not been released, and the time of death is less than two days.There were multiple bruises and broken bones, and the cause of death was similar to that of the man in the manhole cover.

The murder weapon was a sharp knife.

According to the shape and size, it was indeed a stab wound to the abdomen caused by this, but it was not a fatal wound.

The results of the DNA on the nails of the corpse before came out, and it was not the same as Hase Rong's DNA.

Two hours later, Kondo Kazuede, one of the address book, arrived here.

For men, the things that are full of temptation are: money, women, power.For women, it is actually similar, so this method is also applicable.

Kondo Kazue looks a little cute with her childish hair.

She was a little surprised that Weiyou's phone had her own contact information, and she also frowned briefly, but it was only for a moment.

"Actually, I don't know her very well. After all, she doesn't have many friends, because she is in the late stage of hypocrisy."

Hypocrisy is called "empty talk disease" in Freud's "The Interpretation of Dreams".

Simply put, it is a habit of lying that has become pathological.

"Why do you say that?"

Kondo Kazue stared at her with a smile, and said, "She said her father was a physician, is that true?"

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"Look, I knew it. Opening your mouth is a lie." Kondo Kazue showed a smug expression.

"It's a doctor, that's right."

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang tried to change the subject: "When was the last time you saw Weiyou? Where was the place and what happened?"

Kondo Kazue rolled his eyes and leaned forward slightly.

He said in a negotiating tone: "I know all of this, and I can tell you everything. But before that, can you give me your contact information first? If you deny it, I will find someone to reason with."

"Don't worry, I keep my word. But in order to show my sincerity, I can show you the photos first."

With that said, Qinghai Chuantang took out a photo from the bag, handed it to her, shook it slowly, and then took it back.

Kondo Kazue felt his heart beating wildly in a "plop plop plop", could this be the feeling of heartbeat?

She couldn't help covering her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

After a while, Kondo Kazue slowly put down his hand, his tone could not hide his excitement and joy.

"Can I really be lucky enough to get his contact information? I feel that such an outstanding boy is like the starlight that is hundreds of millions of light years away from me, and I can only watch it from afar."

She patted her cheek lightly, trying to calm herself down a little.Then he got closer, deliberately lowered his voice, and said cautiously: "Actually, I think it will be stressful if you look too good-looking. I think the guy at the counter is nice. Can you get his contact information for me?"

Qinghai Chuantang also imitated her, and responded in a low voice: "He is already the father of three children, are you sure?"

Father of three children?
Kondo Kazue felt that his world view had been hit unprecedentedly.

She looked up at the figure standing at the counter, even the action of wiping the cup was so charming and charming.

It's a pity that the famous grass has its own owner.

Kondo Kazue stroked his wounded heart.

He said to Qinghai Chuantang, "I'll tell you everything I know."

His tone was a little disappointed, as if he had just lost love.

(End of this chapter)