Tokyo: The simulation begins with the big sister next door

Chapter 91 89: Big... Sister Matsumiya Tomomi

Looking at the blood on the wall, An Zeliang's face was unexpectedly calm. He turned his head and looked around the room. After confirming that there was no danger, he put away the pistol and hid it in a nearby mezzanine.

Then he took out his cell phone and called the police.

After reporting to the police, An Zeliang picked up his mobile phone and looked at Watanabe Junichi's body with a blank expression.

From the beginning to the end, he was calm and terrifying.

Obviously, he should be afraid, sick, and nauseated... But for some reason, when he saw the corpse, all his emotions turned into calm.

"Now you...do you still think she is a layman?" An Zeliang murmured, and slowly recovered.

The reason why I came to the scene in person was because I had to confirm that Junichi Watanabe was really dead.

His existence is too dangerous, An Zeliang doesn't want to keep a time bomb by his side.

As for testing Watanabe Junichi with a simulated personality, although some dangers can be avoided, it is not realistic because the uncertainty of the simulated personality is too high.An Zeliang cannot control the Sims.

What's more, he also made a lot of preparations when he came to the scene.

From pistols to fruit knives... plus his own various fighting abilities, even if a dozen strong men besieged him, An Zeliang was sure to retreat unscathed.

Without absolute strength, he would definitely not come to investigate.

Of course, An Zeliang still understood that he acted in a hurry.He was really in a hurry.

A more sensible behavior should be to try to simulate several times.

"In this respect, I'm still inferior to the extreme rationality of the simulated personality..." An Zeliang couldn't help sighing.

If it is a resourceful personality, he must be very rational, and even when killing someone, he may have already thought of several retreats.

But since the simulation ended yesterday, An Zeliang has been in a very strange state. He can't say what state he is in. It's not fear and fear...

Shaking his head slightly, An Zeliang let out a foul breath, adjusted his state, turned and walked out of the room, waiting outside the door for the police to arrive.

It is impossible for a normal person to stay with a dead body.

Although An Zeliang was not afraid of the corpse, he had to take the police's thoughts into consideration.So prepare for the show well in advance.

at this time.

Sirens sounded in the distance.

Several police cars were driving over quickly.

Not long after, several police cars parked outside.

There is also an ambulance.

At the same time, dozens of police officers cordoned off the scene, and forensic doctors arrived in ambulances.

Some police also took An Zeliang aside to prevent damage to the scene.

At the same time, the policemen who had just walked to the door could not help but frown.

Even if they stood outside, they could still smell the bloody smell wafting from the room.

Can't help but make people feel a little hairy.

A young policeman subconsciously pulled out his gun, but was scolded by the old policeman and put the gun away.

The reason is simple, the witnesses are still alive, proving that the murderer has left.With a gun now, if you are frightened, it is easy to accidentally fire and hurt your own people.Or sabotage the crime scene.

then.

The police entered the room and began a simple investigation.

On the other side, the police were also caring and comforting the first witness, An Zeliang.

An Zeliang also noticed that there was an old acquaintance among the police officers who dispatched the police this time.

Matsumiya Tomomi is passionate and unrestrained with short hair and big breasts.

After Matsumiya Tomomi saw An Zeliang, she showed a surprised expression: "Brother Anze? Why are you here?"

"Sister Songgong."

An Zeliang yelled, and then explained: "Originally, I made an appointment with Mr. Watanabe, and we were going to meet at his house today. Who knew that when I opened the door, Mr. Watanabe... actually..."

Sensing that An Zeliang's tone of voice was fluctuating, Matsunomiya Tomomi stretched out her hand, stroked his back lightly, and said softly: "It's okay, you continue talking."

As if he was comforted, An Zeliang's tone gradually calmed down, and then he said slowly: "Mr. Watanabe and I have been researching clues about the murderer recently. I didn't expect that when I came here today, I saw Mr. Watanabe's Corpse."

"Mr. Watanabe, he must have been killed by that murderer! The murderer is still alive! He must be still alive!!"

"Brother Anze, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, with my sister here, my sister will definitely protect your safety!" Sister Songgong comforted An Zeliang with words full of security.

"Then, do you have any evidence to prove that you made an appointment?" A male policeman asked.

Although he didn't think the boy in front of him was the murderer, the normal questioning process still had to go.

"some,"

An Zeliang took out his mobile phone, the communication records on it are the best evidence.

"It's good to have evidence, you don't have to worry, we won't wrong you."

After that, the police asked about some procedures.

An Zeliang naturally answered fluently.

"Well, brother Anze, it's all right now, but I still need to ask you to go back to the police station to make a statement. It's just a very simple procedure, and it won't be difficult for you." Songgong Tomomi stroked An Zeliang's head ,said laughingly.

From the beginning to the end, she believed that brother Anze could not be the murderer.

The other policemen had no doubts either.

After all, how can a high school student who looks gentle and not strong have the ability to cause a murder scene of this scale.

What's more, he took the initiative to call the police, and he also knew Officer Song Gong... From all aspects, it is impossible to be the murderer.

However, the normal recording process still needs to go.

at this time.

A black car drove over, attracting everyone's attention.

The car stopped outside the door, the driver got off, opened the back door quickly, a pair of female legs stretched out, and then a familiar figure appeared.

A policeman was about to stop him, but when he saw the appearance of the person who got out of the car, he immediately changed his attitude.

"Miss Xinggong, why are you here?"

"One of my classmates was involved in a murder case, so I wanted to see what happened." Xinggong Lin held a notebook and looked at An Zeliang calmly.

"Miss Xinggong's classmate? Could it be... I understand."

The police officer who handled the case glanced at An Zeliang and instantly understood the meaning.Then without any obstruction, Xinggong Lin was allowed to enter the blocked crime scene.

The surname Xinggong is enough to have some privileges.

Seeing the visitor, An Zeliang was also a little surprised.

"Student Xinggong? Why are you here?"

The tip of Xinggong Lin's nose twitched, the strong smell of blood in the yard made her frown slightly, her eyes subconsciously looked at the room that smelled of blood.

With such a strong smell of blood, at least one-third of the blood in an adult's body has been released to be so clear.

After a few glances, Xinggong Lin looked at An Zeliang calmly, "When I was at home, I heard my father answer the phone and received this case, saying that it was related to the murderer many years ago, and because it involved People I know, so I followed to have a look.”

An Zeliang nodded slightly, and also understood that Xinggong Lin was different from ordinary girls. His hobby was studying psychology, so he wanted to do research on serial murder cases.

At least he should have understood, after all, he is a police family.

"What exactly happened? Did you see the murderer?" Xing Gonglin asked what happened.

"No, I originally made an appointment with Mr. Watanabe, and today we are going to study the information about the murderer together, and Mr. Watanabe told me that there are new clues... Who knows when I came, Mr. Watanabe Something has happened." An Zeliang said, sighing slightly, as if he was sighing for Watanabe Junichi's death.

After Xinggong Lin understood what happened, she nodded slightly, thinking.

An Zeliang then showed a puzzled expression: "It's strange, who would have a grudge against a reporter who is about to retire, and use such cruel means to kill him?"

"Is it a murderer? Or some kind of killer?"

"Maybe it has something to do with this morning's interview."

Xinggong Rin said, looking into An Zeliang's eyes: "Mr. Watanabe criticized many serial murderers on the show, maybe he angered one of them."

"The mind of a murderer is difficult to fathom."

Speaking of this, Xing Gonglin sighed slightly: "A person who has hunted down criminals for many years is too irrational and does not have a sufficient judgment on danger, so that he is what he is today."

"The show this morning? I watched it too.

An Zeliang rubbed his chin, and analyzed seriously: "I remember that an audience member called in to provoke Mr. Watanabe, and then Mr. Watanabe talked about the scumbag killer... Is it possible, Watanabe Mr. Bian was killed by a scumbag killer?"

Xing Gonglin shook his head slightly, and denied, "This doesn't look like the way of a scumbag killer."

"...It really doesn't look like it."

An Zeliang was silent for a while, looked in the direction of the room, and said slowly: "There was a man in the apartment upstairs where I lived who was killed by a scumbag killer, but he was strangled to death... and Mr. Watanabe, More like being killed by a sharp weapon."

"This is different from the usual style of a scumbag killer."

An Zeliang also had his own doubts in his heart. If Rena Matsui did it, with her thin body, how could she pin someone to the wall?
A little too outrageous.

For a while, An Zeliang wasn't sure if Rena-chan made it.

Perhaps, some useful information can be obtained from Xinggong Lin.

After thinking for a while, just when An Zeliang was about to continue asking, Xinggong Rin said calmly: "According to my understanding and judgment of criminal psychology, if this scene is committed by a scumbag killer, it will be a problem for the police. It is not a good thing for the government and society as a whole."

"why?"

Xing Gonglin made a thoughtful expression, "In the past, the modus operandi of scumbag killers was mostly to stun the victim and then attack. This proves that the scumbag killers either have a sense of good and evil in their hearts and don't want to torture the victims too much. , is only a punishment of death penalty imposed on the victim, which shows that the purpose of the scumbag killer is to punish and not to commit violence."

"Alternatively, the scumbag killer may also have a personality that is flawed in psychology, but dare not confront people head-on... No matter what kind of situation the scumbag killer is in, as long as the scumbag killer changes his killing methods as he does now, For example, the fact that the scene is so cruel now means that the scumbag killer has broken through the original boundary."

Rin Hoshimiya paused for a moment.

Looking at the crime scene, he said in a low voice, "Simply put...if this is the case of the scumbag killer, it means...she is different from before, and has entered a more dangerous state than before."

"Completed a... upgrade transformation that belongs to a serial killer."

Xinggong Lin's analysis made An Zeliang silent in a complicated mood.

He was also aware of the problem.

If Rena Matsui really did it, then her killing technique has really been upgraded.

Is this good or bad for me?

After finishing the investigation and returning home, An Zeliang was still in a complicated mood and was still thinking about this matter.

When he was washing his face in the bathroom, he buried his head in the sink for a long time.

Those bloody images flashed in my mind, as well as some clips after calling the police.

He walked up to the crucified murderer and stared into the murderer's empty eyes for a long time.

It's not nervous, it's a different kind of emotion...

An Zeliang suddenly raised his head from the water and took several deep breaths.

He looked at himself wet in the mirror, and remembered what Xinggong Rin said before, breaking through a certain boundary...

"Perhaps, it's really a breakthrough..." An Zeliang murmured.

In the empty bathroom, no one responded to his whispers... The light on the ceiling was a little pale, and An Zeliang paused in front of the mirror for a long time.

After a long time.

An Zeliang's mind kept thinking about the analysis of Xinggong Rin...

There is also the situation of borrowing a knife to kill someone.

A piece of complicated and changeable information makes the future more confusing.

His mood tonight is also destined not to be peaceful.

(End of this chapter)