Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Late at night, Yokohama, Shonan Avenue, Kubo Hospital.

After nightfall, it rained in Yokohama and it didn't stop. When it was approaching midnight, Du Weiguo drove and, under the guidance of Matsushima Nanako, parked the car on the roadside opposite the hospital.

At this moment, Kubo Hospital has been blocked by the police brigade, and a bright yellow cordon has been put up at the door, and entry and exit are strictly prohibited.

Countless well-informed reporters, like sharks smelling blood, surrounded the gate with guns and cannons in their hands.

We are still in the era of print media, and if such a shocking and major case occurs, if any newspaper can get exclusive inside information, its sales will increase greatly, its reputation will soar, and the reporter involved will become famous.

On the contrary, if such sensational news cannot be reported with any decent content, the newspaper's sales will inevitably plummet, its credibility will be ruined, and the responsible reporter will most likely pack up and leave.

In view of this, the eyes of these reporters were red, and the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing his magical powers.

There are some who argue with reason, some who dig doors and steal holes, some who use coercion and inducement, and some who even resort to violence and wallowing, just to form a team and charge.

Looking at the hospital, which was crowded with people and noisy like a wet market, Matsushima Nanako's face was dark, her brows were furrowed, and she cursed bitterly:
"Asshole, who leaked the news? I will strangle him to death~"

It is nothing new for reporters to buy news from the police. It has become a fixed industry chain by convention.

What's more, this case happened in an open public place like a hospital. There are so many people talking about it, and it would be extremely difficult to block the news.

Seeing these crazy reporters, Du Weiguo also frowned. To be honest, he was quite afraid of the cameras in these guys' hands. If he was accidentally photographed, it would be a big trouble.

Du Weiguo asked in a deep voice: "Is there a back door to the hospital?"

Matsushima Nanako nodded: "Yes, Mr. Wesley, go straight and turn right, please."

Du Weiguo quickly restarted the car, and while skillfully controlling the steering wheel, he gave instructions in a casual tone:
"Nanako, notify your subordinates immediately to seal off the accident floor and clear out all the idlers, including the police. There must be no reporters or cameras."

Upon hearing this, Matsushima Nanako suddenly looked stern and reacted instantly.

She had just been thinking about the social impact of the case's exposure, and completely forgot that she had a mobile humanoid nuclear bomb with her.

What is Du Weiguo's identity?Citi, the most wanted criminal from the CIA and the military, if he is actually photographed, it will be a ground-breaking event.

It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as his photos are circulated, Yokohama will probably turn into a battlefield of flesh and blood. Not even Richard can stop this.

"Okay, sir, I'll arrange it right away."

Matsushima Nanako is also a resolute person. She knows the priorities of things and immediately takes out her satellite phone to make arrangements.

A moment later, the Crown car drove straight into the back door of the hospital and stopped at the entrance of the comprehensive treatment building amid the curses of a group of reporters.

Several capable and stern young men in gray suits were already waiting there early. They were all subordinates of Nanako Matsushima and agents of the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs.

These guys were very efficient and carried out their orders very thoroughly, not only clearing the floor where the crime occurred.

Even the back door passage and the elevator were cleared, and there were agents with guns on guard along the way, which was equivalent to carving out a special path for Du Weiguo.

This also proves that the Ministry of Internal Affairs has great power in Japan. Richard must have taken a fancy to this before promoting Matsushima Nanako.

The location where the tragedy occurred is located on the east side of the 7th floor of the Kubo Hospital complex. This is a separate emergency surgery area and critical care observation room.

The thug who sent him for first aid was kicked and stabbed by Du Weiguo. He was seriously injured. Six ribs were broken, his spleen was injured, and he was concussed and couldn't run away.

However, this guy's foundation is really strong. After rescue, by evening he was out of danger and his vital signs returned to normal.

However, the general anesthesia has not worn off, and the person has not yet regained consciousness. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has left several agents to closely guard him, preparing to interrogate him after he regains consciousness.

Strictly speaking, there were no loopholes in their handling, but there were unforeseen circumstances. No one expected that this guy actually had an accomplice.

Around 8 o'clock in the evening, when Du Weiguo was showing off his Songban Wagyu beef, an accident happened.

The four detectives responsible for guarding the room, along with the three medical staff on duty, and the three patients who were observing on the same floor, were all killed.

In other words, the entire floor, except for the thugs who were handcuffed to the hospital bed, were all slaughtered. The methods were quite explosive and terrifying.

Du Weiguo pretended to be Matsushima Nanako's entourage and followed her. Under the guidance of an agent, he took the elevator to the 7th floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, you could smell the pungent smell of blood, as well as bloody footprints on the ground and blood marks from the stretcher bed.

The ward, operating room, nurse island, and doctor's office were full of bodies lying on the ground, with scarlet blood stains all over the floor and walls, like a scene from a horror movie.

Du Weiguo didn't say a word the whole time. He just followed Matsushima Nanako and observed all the corpses and traces at the scene.

At this moment, he already had a rough idea in his mind, and he had basically written down most of the characteristics of the murderer, as well as the general process of the crime.

There was only one murderer, who was no less than 180cm tall and weighed more than 75kg. He was wearing a raincoat, rain boots and gloves when he committed the crime.

This guy's strength is great, far beyond that of ordinary people, and his speed is also very fast, much faster than the flower-picking thug.

He is good at using cold weapons and is proficient in throwing at close range. His main weapons are short knives and short axes. His methods are sharp, accurate and ruthless. All victims are killed in one blow.

At present, the murderer's character can only be judged to be cold-blooded, cruel, disregarding the law, and life. It can be initially concluded that he has an anti-social personality. It is unknown whether he is a super male.

Du Weiguo also roughly restored the entire incident in his mind.

After this guy got out of the elevator, he stood there for a few seconds, probably observing the terrain, and then walked towards the observation room where the flower picker was detained.

When the murderer got closer to about 10 meters, he attracted the attention of the Ministry of Internal Affairs detectives and the nurse on duty. At this moment, he began to violently hurt people.

First, he used a short knife to cut the throat of the nurse who came forward to inquire. At the same time, he threw a hatchet and hit the chest of the agent who came over to check, killing both of them instantly.

Immediately, he threw the short knife again, stabbing the throat of the detective who reacted fastest and tried to pull out the gun, and at the same time, he rushed toward the ward at high speed.

As the murderer rushed forward, he took back the hatchet he had just thrown. When the remaining two agents took out their pistols, he cut their necks first, killing two people with one axe.

After that, the guy used a throwing ax to kill a nurse who shouted and tried to escape, and then quickly retracted the thrown dagger.

The doctor on duty who didn't know what was going on heard the noise outside and came out of the office to check. As soon as he opened the door, his throat was blocked by a flying knife.

After that, the murderer went from ward to ward and killed several unlucky observation patients. Finally, he dragged the stretcher bed and left in the elevator with the flower picker.

The murderer was a master. He didn't make any unnecessary moves. He killed 7 people in a row, including 4 well-trained gun-wielding detectives, in less than 10 seconds.

His methods are sophisticated and extremely cruel.

Du Weiguo thought to himself that even he might not be able to do this. After all, he couldn't act unscrupulously against innocent ordinary people.

At this moment, Matsushima Nanako had finished surveying the scene, her eyes were spitting fire, and she was questioning a subordinate with red eyes:
"Katsuo Ikeda, have you found any witnesses?"

Ikeda Katsuo is about 30 years old, strong and capable. He is the team leader of Nanako. The case of this flower-picking thug, including the guards at the hospital, was also arranged by him, and he is the first person responsible for this case.

At this moment, his expression was mixed with anger and gloom, and he was uneasy. However, when he heard Nanako's question, he subconsciously glanced at Du Weiguo, hesitated slightly, and did not answer immediately.

Matsushima Nanako was furious, gave him a fierce look, and scolded him in an aggravated tone:

"Asshole! Ikeda Katsuo, are you so deaf? Answer my question immediately."

This is not because Nanako Matsushima is domineering, this is all basic behavior. In Japan, the concept of hierarchy has always been serious. The superiors have absolute authority, and the subordinates will never dare to disobey the orders of the superiors.

Especially a department with a special nature like the Ministry of Internal Affairs has strict rules. Even if Matsushima Nanako asked him to eat shit, he probably wouldn't dare to refuse.

Don’t think I’m joking. What was the existence of the Ministry of Internal Affairs’ Special Higher Education Course a few decades ago?Everyone should have heard a little bit about it.

In order to cultivate absolute loyalty, ruthlessness and severance, let alone eating shit, one can even kill one's son and mother with one's own hands.

Guys like Katsuo Ikeda who made big mistakes, had no backing, and were destined to take the blame, would have committed seppuku before.

Even now, he is completely finished. Let alone his official career, it is light to take off his official clothes. If he is not well groomed, he will still have to stay in the job.

Catching the real culprit as soon as possible and committing meritorious service is his only life-saving straw. Now this straw is in Nanako's hand.

Ikeda Katsuo stood at attention and bowed: "Hai, section chief, I'm very sorry. So far, no witnesses have been found."

Nanako Matsushima frowned and cursed unceremoniously:

"Trash, he dragged a stretcher bed and left in the elevator. How could there be no witnesses?"

Ikeda Katsuo stood at attention and bowed with a humble tone:
"Hai, Section Chief, what you taught me is that I am incompetent. I'm very sorry. The hospital was already off duty when the crime occurred, and it happened to be raining. There were very few people in the hospital, so no one saw the murderer."

He admitted his mistake first and explained later. Ikeda Katsuo's attitude was humble and had good reasons, but it did not bring him any good looks.

Matsushima Nanako still frowned and cursed with a cold face:
"They are all excuses. Even if there were no witnesses in the hospital at the time, the murderer brought a stretcher bed and a seriously injured person who was unconscious. How did he leave? Bastard, did you check it?" Ikeda Katsuo was asked His forehead was sweating and his face turned pale. In fact, after hearing the news, he hurriedly got up from his mistress's bed and hurried over.

He arrived only an hour earlier than Nana Matsushima. He was so busy stopping reporters to block the news that he hadn't officially launched an investigation yet.

His tone was a bit stuttering:

"Hey, I'm sorry, Section Chief, I don't know how the murderer left at the moment. I can only guess that he drove a van at the time."

"Crack~"

Matsushima Nanako was completely irritated and slapped him hard. The action involved the wound, and her expression was distorted in pain.

"Baga, Ikeda Katsuo, you stupid pig, if such a big car has been parked for at least a few minutes, will there be no witnesses?"

Matsushima Nanako got really angry, and Ikeda Katsuo's face immediately turned red, but he didn't dare to reach out to cover it, and replied with a low eyebrow:

"Hai, I'm very sorry, Section Chief, please calm down. I'm investigating this clue, but I haven't found any witnesses yet."

Nanako Matsushima took a deep breath, holding back the severe pain and the anger in her chest, and asked in a stern tone:

"At present, are there any other clues? Has the victim inquired, and has the identity of the bastard who was rescued been found?"

Ikeda Katsuo’s voice was filled with a faint cry:

"I'm very sorry, Section Chief. The victim has been investigated. He is just an ordinary person who is a stranger to the murderer. He probably committed the crime randomly.

At present, I have only collected the footprints of the murderer and have no other clues. As for the injured suspect, I originally planned to wait until he wakes up~"

It was obvious that Ikeda Katsuo ignored Nanako's explanation and did not treat the flower-picking thug as a dish at all. He only treated him as a criminal with some skills and dealt with it.

Empiricism kills people when it comes to positive and negative consequences. This can be regarded as a stubborn disease in the workplace. These common problems among old people are self-righteousness.

"Baga, Ikeda Katsuo, you idiot, how did I tell you, how dare you ignore me~~"

Matsushima Nanako was so angry that veins popped up on her forehead. She suddenly raised her arm and wanted to slap him again. At this moment, Du Weiguo suddenly put his hand on her shoulder.

After just a gentle squeeze, her entire arm suddenly lost consciousness and became weak and weak. Matsushima Nanako was furious, frowning and turning her head with stern eyes.

Du Weiguo gave her a vague look. Seeing his eyes as deep as the abyss, Matsushima Nanako shuddered and miraculously turned off the engine instantly.

"Katsuo Ikeda, you immediately continue to collect clues from witnesses, and immediately compare the photos of the seriously injured suspect to verify his true identity and the footprints left by the murderer as soon as possible.

In addition, the information involved in the case is kept confidential, and no reporter or police officer is allowed to know the details. If this is not done well, you will have to wait to go to a military court. "

Ikeda Katsuo was so breathless that he was sweating profusely and asked tremblingly: "Hai, section chief, do you want to inform the forensic doctor and forensics now~"

Nanako Matsushima squinted her eyes and shouted: "Nonsense, do you want me to collect the body? Get out of here!"

"Hai, I, I understand~"

As if he had been granted amnesty, Ikeda Katsuo bowed deeply, almost putting his brain in his crotch, and hurriedly left with his men. Only two people were left at the scene to guard the corridors and elevators.

In the empty crime scene, Matsushima Nanako changed her domineering and tyrannical superior attitude and put on a flattering smile. The face change process was extremely smooth.

Hehe, Juebi is an old actor of the level of a movie queen. She has mastered the trick of being arrogant at the front and Gong at the back.

Nanako's tone also became particularly humble:
"Sir Wesley, what instructions do you have regarding this case?"

"Huh~"

Du Weiguo smiled secretly and did not answer immediately. He took out his cigarette case and lighter, and lit one slowly.

Standing in a pool of blood that was like purgatory, his face remained as usual, his eyes were deep, and he looked like an outsider. In this respect, Du Weiguo had never been inferior to others.

The atmosphere was almost heightened, and Du Weiguo slowly exhaled the smoke and said in a faint tone:

"Male, over 180, weighing over 75 kilograms, strong, fast, proficient in cold weapons, throwing, killing without psychological burden, veteran, suspected of being a professional killer, with a high probability of having an antisocial personality.

He must be quite old, at least 40 years old. Well, his left leg has been injured, and he has a slight limp, which is not obvious. "

He paused briefly, glanced at the stunned Nanako, and then continued:

"Nanako, such a person should have killed many people before and should not remain unknown."

Matsushima Nanako was stunned. When she heard Du Weiguo calling her, she asked in surprise:
"Sir, how did you determine the age of the murderer and the injury to his left leg?"

Being able to achieve such a high position, Nanako is naturally not an ordinary person. She is also proficient in trace studies and psychology, and is even more professional than Du Weiguo, a half-way monk.

She could easily tell the murderer's physical features, including his personality, but she really didn't notice his age and lameness.

When asked about the itchy spot, Du Weiguo became more energetic, raised his eyebrows lightly, and pointed to the messy bloody footprints on the ground with his free hand:

"If you look carefully, his left foot is slightly lighter than his right foot, and the stride of his left leg is also slightly smaller. He is a master and has good control.

So it doesn’t look like there’s much difference, and it’s really hard to tell with the naked eye, but I have better eyesight, so I can still see it. "

It is no secret that Du Weiguo is a super sharpshooter and also has excellent eyesight. Of course, Songdao Chachazi will not question his eyesight.

"Sir's eyes are astonishing, which is indeed remarkable. However, can the age of the murderer be judged from the traces?"

Du Weiguo's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible amusement, he nodded slightly and pointed in the direction of the observation ward:
"Well, the murderer stayed in front of the flower picker's bed for a very long time. This can be judged from the depth and width of the blood mark."

Seeing Matsushima Nanako's brows furrowed, as if she didn't understand, Du Weiguo smiled and explained:
“Also, according to the murderer’s strength and method, he could easily cut off the handcuffs, but he did not do so.

Instead, he carefully found the key to the handcuffs from the detective's body. What do you think is the greatest possibility of making such a cold-blooded murderer suddenly become gentle and attentive? "

Matsushima Chachako suddenly understood and asked carefully:
"Sir, are you saying that the murderer is the flower picker's father or brother?"

Du Weiguo glanced at her with a smile:
"Well, it might be the master. This flower-picking thief's knife skills are quite good and he has a lot of fire. You have learned this before.

His swordsmanship is related to this murderous maniac, either from his family or from the same sect. For the time being, I prefer the former. "

Matsushima Nanako's eyes flickered and her brows knitted together, as if she was searching for people who met such conditions.

Du Weiguo raised his lips slightly and added casually: "By the way, there should be a lot of platycodon flowers planted where this guy lives."

"Huh? Platycodon flower?"

Matsushima Nanako was surprised when she heard this, and was a little unable to react. Du Weiguo sniffed, with a proud look on his face and a firm tone:

"Well, that's right, it's a platycodon flower. Aren't there a few platycodon flowers in the yard of your villa? That's the smell.

Even such a strong smell of blood couldn't be covered up. This guy must have planted a lot of them near his residence, or he grew platycodon. "

The direction of this clue was too specific. At this moment, Matsushima Nanako felt that Du Weiguo had grown infinitely higher in her eyes, becoming taller and majestic, as if a halo appeared on the back of his head.

Du Weiguo, this grandson, likes to indulge in the detective addiction at every turn, pretending to be able to see every detail, knowing the smallest details, and enjoying the admiration of others, such as at this moment.

Detective Du, who was online again, glanced at the dumbfounded Nanako. The vanity in his heart was fully satisfied, and he reminded her with a half-smile:
"What? Stupid?"

"Uh~"

Nanako Matsushima just woke up as if from a dream. She quickly looked away and lowered her head to think. Du Weiguo was a little surprised:
"No, there are so many clues and no specific direction of investigation?"

Hearing this question, Nanako's eyes flickered a little, her face looked shy, and her answer was a little vague:

"Oh, I'm sorry, sir. I worked mostly overseas before. I just returned to China the year before last and was transferred to Yokohama for less than half a year, so I don't know the local situation very well."

Oh, she has been overseas all the time, and her Chinese is so fluent, the answer is self-evident. This is probably why Richard specially arranged for her to get close to Du Weiguo.

Du Weiguo sneered in his heart, but he did not expose Nanako and changed the topic without any trace:
"It's normal. No one is omniscient and omnipotent. Your subordinates are full of talents and there must be local experts. If you just ask, you should get the answer soon."

As soon as the words came out, Matsushima Nanako immediately realized that she had made a mistake, and her heart suddenly lifted. When she heard Du Weiguo's words, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got off the slope:
"Yes, sir, the clues you provided are too detailed and timely. I am very grateful. I will immediately follow your prompts to search for this murderer."

"Hehe~"

Du Weiguo just smiled and said nothing more. To be honest, after knowing that Nanako had been engaged in secret work in China, his destiny was over.

Not to execute her on the spot, but to kill her on the spot, was Du Weiguo's liberality for the sake of Wagyu. (End of chapter)