Dreamland Guide

"What is your name?"

　　 "Aoki."

　　 "What's the last name? Say the full name."

　　 "It's called Aoki, the blue of youth, the wood of wood, this is my ID card."

　　The police took the ID card suspiciously, and looked at him up and down a few times: "Isn't he here to petition?"

Forehead…

　　 "Professor Mei from Sanwu University introduced me to your team leader. He seems to have a surname... um... death... history... right."

　　 The policeman wiped the sweat from his forehead secretly, picked up the phone and dialed a number: "Someone outside is looking for death...History team, said it was introduced by a university professor...Yes...Aoki...Yes...good."

　　 The policeman returned his ID card to Aoki after hanging up the phone and asked him to sit on the bench in the reception room and wait.

　　 Not long after, a slender beauty in a police uniform came up, looked around, and asked, "Where is Mr. Aoki?"

　　 The previous policeman pointed to Aoki: "That's him."

　　 The beautiful police officer first opened her mouth wide in surprise, and then let out a chuckle.

　　 probably noticed her impoliteness, she quickly put away her smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Hu Xing, Criminal Investigation Team."

　　 "Hello, I'm Aoki." Aoki shook hands with her, and realized that her hands were so soft, not like those of a policeman.

　　 "Come with me." Hu Xing took Aoki upstairs to the police station, and said as he walked, "A male body was found on the garbage street. Our history team has gone to the scene. Let me receive you first."

　　 "Oh, trash street?" Aoki pretended to say casually, "Do you have your captain to go to any case?"

　　 "That's not true, it's just that there have been a lot of related cases recently, and the history team is not worried, so I went to see it in person." Hu Xing finished explaining, turning his head to look at him, "You are Professor Mei's...student?"

"friend."

　　 Hu Xingran was surprised: "Professor Mei is an authority on criminal psychology, and his friend must also be an expert?"

　　 Aoki could see that the female police officer in front of him didn't trust him too much.

　　 He smiled and said, "Professor Mei and I are purely personal, and have no academic relationship."

　　 Hu Xing took him to the office, poured tea for him, and asked, "Then what are you good at?"

　　 "Dream interpretation." Aoki took a sip of tea and said, "This tea is good."

　　 "Dream interpretation?" Hu Xing thought he was joking, "We don't need a Zhou Gong!"

"Oh, fortune-telling, checking characters, divination, and choosing a name, it's all okay." Aoki took out a crumpled business card from his pants pocket and handed it to Hu Xing. , Private detectives and other tasks are also taken, but it’s a bit more expensive."

　　 Hu Xing stupidly accepted the business card, with a look of waterfall sweat...

　　 "Uh... Um, you sit down first, I'll go out for a while."

　　 Aoki saw Hu Xing go out and took out his mobile phone to make a call, as if he was saying to someone: "Could it be a mistake? Isn't it a liar?"

　　 After waiting for twenty minutes, Aoki felt really bored, so he walked into the hallway, leaned against the window, took out a Paramount cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and struck a match...

　　 The long sound of the match "呲" has not disappeared, and before the fire light can touch the cigarette butt, it was blown out by a sudden gust of wind.

　　Hu—

　　 The fresh and blue tooth scent hits head on, with some hormonal scent, penetrates Aoki's nose and collar, making him a little allergic.

　　 "Smoking is not allowed in the office area!" Hu Xing crouched and sighed, snatching the cigarettes and matches, and when he threw them into the trash can, he didn't forget to mutter, "What age are you still using matches, old antiques!"

　　 "Yes, Officer Hu!"

　　 Aoki put on an upright posture, flicked the long windbreaker back, pushed **** the pull plate, raised one hand above his head, and saluted the Young Pioneers above his chicken coop.

　　 How to look at this outfit, and this nondescript action, suddenly amused Hu Xing.

　　 "Oh no more..." Hu Xing bent down with a smile and waved his hands again and again, "His team is back, in the interrogation room, please go over."

　　...

　　 When Aoki walked into the interrogation monitoring room, he recognized the criminal investigation captain Shi Dazhuang from the many police officers at a glance.

　　 This man has eagle-like eyes, a straight, muscular figure and a neat face reveals a sense of righteousness, no matter how dark a place he is, he can give people a sense of security.

　　 "This is our history team, this is Mr. Aoki." Hu Xing introduced.

　　 "Hello, I am Shi Dazhuang."

　　 "Aoki."

　　 Shi Dazhuang’s hands are covered with calluses, which he had trained with a gun all the year round. And Aoki's hands are white and slender, like a natural pianist.

　　 When the two hands were held together, Shi Dazhuang habitually used force, and then he felt the power coming out of Aoki's finger bones.

　　 He instinctively felt that if he held a knife in this hand, it must be very dangerous.

　　 "Smoke?" Shi Dazhuang drew a crumpled cigarette from the squished soft cigarette box and handed it over.

　　 Aoki took the cigarette, straightened his fingers, glanced at Hu Xing, and smiled: "Someone is not allowed to smoke."

　　 Hu Xing quickly explained: "There are regulations for the office area upstairs."

　　 Shi Dazhuang slapped the lighter, protected the flame with both hands and sent it to Aoki, then glared at Hu Xing: "Where are there so many regulations!"

　　 Hu Xing pouted and muttered: "There are rules!"

　　 Aoki with a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head to join the fire, his face was facing the coated SLR glass that partitioned the interrogation room. The glass side is where the suspect is interrogated.

　　 "What case?"

　　 "Stealing and trafficking in human organs." Shi Dazhuang lit himself a cigarette, "Well, Hu, you can introduce the case to Mr. Aoki."

　　 "Oh." Hu Xing agreed, and ran away the smoke in front of him with his hands in disgust, "There are three victims found so far, all of whom are male...cough cough..."

"Two of them were fainted when they went to open a room with a netizen. When they woke up, they found themselves lying in a bathtub filled with ice water. There was a mobile phone beside the bathtub, and the bathroom mirror was written in lipstick. Eye-catching line:

　　‘Your kidney will be lost sooner or later, so it’s better to give it to someone who is more useful. Call 120. Don't stand up in a hurry before the doctor comes. ’

　　 Afterwards, it was discovered that each of them had a 20 cm wound on their backs. After a simple suture, the hospital confirmed that the left kidney was removed by a very professional technique. "

　　 "How is it, do you sound familiar?" Shi Dazhuang said with a wry smile.

"This method of stealing kidneys originated from an American movie script, and later turned into social rumors, especially on the Internet. It spread so much that it caused panic among netizens. For this reason, the American Kidney Foundation, the Red Cross Society of my country and The relevant personnel have refuted the rumors."

　　 "The relevant personnel here include-me!" Shi Dazhuang pointed to his head.

　　 "But now, this kind of thing actually happened in my jurisdiction! Under my nose, something that I refuted happened, and I **** feel like a silly beep!"

　　 Shi Dazhuang became more and more angry, and severely pinched the unfinished cigarettes in the ashtray.

　　 "That guy inside did it?" Aoki asked, pointing to the glass.

　　 Sitting on the interrogation chair behind the glass was a man with a pair of glasses, gentle, withered but calm.

　　 "Although the modus operandi is peculiar, it is not clever. It is a hotel and ice cube. It shouldn't be difficult to solve this case, right?" Aoki said.

Shi Dazhuang nodded: "His name is Zhao Pengcheng, a surgeon at a hospital in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com. Judging from the evidence currently available, it can be determined that he did the case, but this kid refused to explain. I haven't said a word. Our pre-trial experts have nothing to do with him, and he urged him in a hurry. Didn't he think of asking Professor Mei from Wu University for help."

　　 "Can't make a zero confession?"

　　 "What's the use of just catching him in such a big case? If you don't find out the chain between his next home and the organ sales, I won't be able to solve the case at all." Shi Dazhuang said angrily.

　　 "Fortunately, there is no life case!" Aoki sighed.

　　 Hu Xing coughed slightly: "Cough... Well, Mr. Aoki, and the third victim."

"The man was originally a wealthy businessman. He was admitted to the hospital because of encephalitis and was later diagnosed as a vegetative man. His organs were taken away in the hospital. But he was not so lucky. Not only was he taken away from his kidneys, but also his liver and brain. "

"Because the operation was very delicate and the victim himself was a vegetable, the family didn't notice any abnormalities at first, but thought it was dead. If it weren't for the deceased's daughter to come back from abroad and personally tidy up his appearance, this case may be discovered forever. No more."

　　 What a peculiar case!

　　 Aoki patted Shi Dazhuang on the shoulder, expressing sympathy for him. The facts of this case have not been announced. Once it is announced, the social impact can definitely be called bad.

　　 In such a vicious case, if there is no meritorious service, the death penalty will definitely be imposed. Why do you refuse to recruit the next family?

　　 How much money can I make by selling a few organs? What reason is there for a highly educated surgeon to do this?

　　 Aoki always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly turned to ask Hu Xing: "What did you just say? The brain? What did he take away the human brain for?"