Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Chapter 198 Chapter : It turns out to be him
The data in the computer gradually disappears, and various clues finally converge into a photo.

"Kyosuke Futo, Shiratori's psychiatrist, I didn't expect it to be him!"

Mochizuki couldn't help but hammer the computer screen. Just now, this guy walked out of her eyes, but she didn't notice it at all.

But what was he going to do at that time? Mochizuki looked at Morofu. Her attention was on Odagiri Toshiya and she had no time to care about other people.

"We have to go to the hospital quickly. Xiaolan-san seems to have lost his memory due to the injury of Officer Sato. Dr. Fuido is currently serving as the attending physician."

Zhufu took Mochizuki's hand and ran towards the safety stairs on one side. The investigation work on the scene had ended, but the guests in the banquet hall had not yet finished taking notes, and the elevator had naturally not resumed traffic.

"You mean he will attack Xiaolan secretly."

Mochizuki sent the photo to Officer Takagi. At that time, he went to the hospital with the ambulance. Now he can only leave the important task of protecting Miwako and Xiaolan to him.

"Xiaolan probably fell into the murderer's trick. The flashlight that was turned on should have been in her hand at the time. That's why Officer Sato suffered such serious injuries."

Zhufu was a little distressed. He had just figured out the key. Xiaolan's amnesia probably meant that she thought she was the murderer who seriously injured Officer Sato, and was so stimulated.

"In this way, Xiaolan is the target that the murderer must get rid of."

Mochizuki looked at the mobile phone in her hand. Takagi never responded to the text message, and she didn't know how Xiaolan and the others were doing.

"Don't worry too much. It only takes fifteen minutes from here to the hospital where Xiaolan and the others go. Even if Futo Kyousuke wants to take action, he must get rid of Mr. Mori and the others first."

"Besides, Xiaolan is still in a state of amnesia. The murderer will not act rashly before confirming her state. This will only expose himself to others. After all, he does not know that someone has guessed that he is the real one. murderer."

"So, there's still plenty of time, right?"

Zhu Fu gently squeezed Mochizuki's hand and loosened her fingers that had become somewhat white from being tangled together unconsciously.

The gentle and soothing voice was like the most profound lullaby, and like a good medicine to calm the mind and calm the mind, driving away all the irritability in Wangyue's heart.

"In that case, what we should be most concerned about now is finding evidence that Kyosuke Futo killed someone."

Mochizuki shook his numb fingers, put his hands on his head without any form, and said with a headache.

"That's true. Futo Kyosuke should have understood the legal provisions a long time ago. If there is no conclusive evidence, exposing him now will only alert the snake. After all, it is still unknown whether Xiaolan's testimony will be effective."

Zhufu held the steering wheel with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and fastened the seat belt thoughtfully, leaving Mochizuki behind.

Nighttime was a time when traffic police raids were more common, and he didn't want his punishment for violating traffic rules to appear on the police station's intranet.

Mochizuki rolled her eyes. She was not surprised by the weird behavior of these pseudo-organization members. They killed people and set fires at random, and they had to abide by the little rules. What was wrong with them!

When she rolled down the car window, the heavy rain had stopped long ago. The moist water vapor mixed with the fragrance of green grass gradually calmed her anxious heart.

It is impossible for someone who has fired a gun not to detect gun smoke reaction, so he must have blocked it with something.

What is it that can be easily placed in that environment at that time without being suspected by the police later?

Mochizuki stretched her head out of the car window, hoping to let the cold and humid air outside cool down her brain. Unfortunately, the weather was not kind, and the heavy rain that had stopped fell from the sky again, falling mercilessly on Mochizuki's face, blowing away her thoughts. Completely disruptive. With water on his forehead, Wang Yue closed the car window expressionlessly, but when he turned around, he saw figures walking on the sidewalk. The heavy rain poured down, and their figures were gradually covered by umbrellas.

"Umbrella, by the way, the one outside the banquet hall."

Mochizuki was so excited that she almost stood up. Officer Megure only checked the items carried by the guests. He never thought that the umbrellas provided by the hotel would be used by the murderer to cover up his reaction to gun smoke.

The evidence was finally found!
"Sit tight, it seems we need to speed up."

Zhufu raised his eyebrows slightly. The white Mazda, which had been waiting in a long queue, suddenly turned left and rushed out of the queue. Holding the end of the red light and trying to squeeze into the queue in front, he received a series of exclamations and abuses.

Miwa Central Hospital
Sato Miwako was sent to the emergency room. There was still blood dripping from her body in the corridor. The cleaning lady was wiping it with a mop. She seemed to be used to this kind of situation.

However, Takagi Sheba could not calm down. This kind of blood with the warmth of a living person seemed to be a burning flame that was going to burn away his reason.

Others were still checking for suspicious persons at the Poppy Sun Plaza Hotel, and Officer Sato was also racing against time in the operating room.

He couldn't dwell on the fear of losing Officer Sato, the situation wasn't that bad yet.

Takagi took a deep breath and slowly relaxed his clenched fists.

On the way to the hospital, Conan had already told his guess. Xiaolan was the only one who might have seen the murderer's face. Although she had lost her memory now, she might still be able to remember something.

No matter what the clue is, just a glimmer of hope is a huge help to the police.

Takagi Wataru looked at the closed door of the operating room and turned around silently to leave. He could not waste time in useless waiting.

When Officer Sato woke up safely, he hoped that the prisoner had been arrested. Only in this way, Officer Sato's injuries would not be in vain.

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't know if it's convenient for me to come in now."

Takagi Wataru took out the police manual with a serious face, stood at the door of the ward and looked inside cautiously.

Mr. Mori couldn't accept the result that his daughter had lost her memory, and was crying inside holding a pillow. Conan's face was also ugly, and the atmosphere in the ward was quite heavy.

"Officer Takagi, Miss Xiaolan can't stand the stimulation right now. You'd better change out of this outfit. It should be better."

After finishing the routine examination for Mao Lilan, Fudo Kyosuke looked at the blood all over Takagi Wataru's body and said with some embarrassment.

"That's it. Can you please help me put it at the nurse's station over there?"

Takagi quickly took off the blood-stained suit and handed it to Futo Kyousuke who was about to go out.

"It's just a little effort, you're welcome!"

Takagi put aside his complicated mood and devoted himself to the inquiry work, trying to find clues about the murderer from Xiaolan's confession.

Full of expectations, he naturally did not expect that his mobile phone would be thrown into the blood-stained suit jacket, and he would not even notice that when he took off his jacket, the screen of his mobile phone was glowing faintly.