I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer

Aoba Hitomi stepped to Fernando's side and sat down, frowned and said what happened after meeting Shan Chengxian this morning.

Later, she took Fernando's mobile phone and turned on the surveillance video, squinting.

"It's this person." Aoba Tong looked puzzled: "He gave me 'advice'." - She pointed to Shan Chengxian in the video.

Fernando glanced at the screen of the mobile phone and shook his finger: "His name is Shan Chengxian, and the other woman's name is Fukada Risa. Don't show that puzzled expression, Aoba~" He smiled: "I just checked it out of curiosity. Just a moment, guess what I found?"

Fernando changed from a leaning position to sitting upright, whistling frivolously.

Aoba Hitomi didn't give him any reaction.

Look.

look look look!

Fernando feels that his assistant is too difficult to serve. He is the one who pays the salary, but he doesn't seem to be respected at all~

With a long sigh, Fernando gave up the trick: "The name Fukada Risha is familiar to me, you know... In order not to be hacked to death by any of my past girlfriends, I will do some charity to accumulate virtue for myself. "

"This person's mother was treated in the United States and suffered severe burns."

Fernando frowned slightly, with memories in his green eyes: "Large-scale burns require a lot of money to treat, like her mother's level... If she's still alive, I'm afraid there is still a long way to go before the end of the treatment. ."

"'If I'm still alive now'?" Aoba Tong blinked.

"Well, dead." Fernando laughed, with a rippling smile in his green eyes: "Probably... this lady ended her mother's pain with her own hands. It's really embarrassing~"

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Chapter 058 Move Out of "Daily"

"Are you sure she killed it?"

Aoba Tong blinked, "Is it too subjective?"

"Everything is traceable."

Fernando raised the corners of his mouth, his green eyes turned out the window: "She lost her father, gave up her youth, cut off all the possibilities of making friends, bought expensive air tickets back to China countless times and then refunded them, and even... After her mother died, She chose to cremate and store her ashes at a local funeral home—the treatment of unclaimed corpses. She soon left for Italy, and then to Egypt. There were some bloody things going on in Egypt, and as for her relationship with her. It doesn't matter...I don't know~"

"Have you followed her?"

"A few years ago." Fernando shrugged, then yawned: "That time was boring, uh... It was the time when I first met you. I planned to sponsor her for a long time, and I saw her grades. Shan, if she goes to school all the way... her future is bright."

Fernando shook his head regretfully: "Unfortunately, that's just my subjective opinion, as a funder. Now it seems that after my mother died, she had already made a specific plan for her life. It's not a pity that every Individuals can choose their own future, even if many years later, they will be crying and regretting in the middle of the night."

Aoba Tong heard the words with a thoughtful look, and then shook his head.

"Actually, I paid attention to a lot of things during that time, you know~ I'm a restless person!"

Probably the box of memories has been opened, and Fernando suddenly has the idea of ​​talking about old things.

He picked up the hotel's landline with a smile, dialed the room service number on the coffee table, and then ordered a lot of things from the menu.

"I also paid attention to 'Finishing' during that time!" Fernando smiled and looked at Aoba Hitomi.

Aoba Hitomi was comparing the prices on the menu, painstakingly calculating how much the meal just now cost.

Hearing this, she just gave a "um" and motioned Fernando to continue.

——Look, who is the boss in the end!

Fernando shook his head leniently, propping his chin to pass the time: "Nuo, fate is amazing, I came here and met the first beneficiary of the 'Crackdown Case'."

"The girl named... April [-]st?"

"Yes, yes~" Fernando nodded again and again, with an inexplicable smile on his face: "What a wonderful fate~"

"So you're going to investigate the 'finishing' case next?" Aoba Tong felt that this was not like Fernando's style: "Is it a bit late now? That person hasn't committed a crime for nearly half a year."

"Who said I was going to investigate 'finishing'?!"

Fernando looked at Aoba Hitomi with an incredible expression.

He snapped his slender fingers and said, "Look at Aoba... It's true that the performance of 'Fixing' is full of self-satisfaction, but he doesn't have the characteristics of other serial killers. I mean...he has never been 'upgrade'."

"He abides by the rules he initially set, insisting on 'an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth'. Murder probably has some kind of 'make up' in terms of 'finishing', but other than that he did not Long-lasting success turns attention to any ordinary person."

Fernando lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled: "Perhaps the wording is not appropriate, but from a certain point of view...'Finishing' is harmless. Ah, it is better to say that aside from the fairness of rules and laws, He is totally a 'beneficial insect'!"

Aoba Hitomi sighed heavily: "Any policeman who hears your words will want to blow your dog's head."

Fernando smiled while covering his stomach.

He is nearly 1 meters tall, and he can't use his hands and feet in the sofa.

But even so, he still smiled very happily.

"But I'm not a policeman!" Fernando was still laughing, "Actually, I'd really like to sit down and have a good chat with 'Fixing', about his past, about his modus operandi-his style... I'm afraid It has nothing to do with being 'sociopathic', and probably was relatively happy when he was a child, and he would not even start by destroying ant nests and killing cats and dogs in the process of 'growing up' like normal serial killers."

"His abide by the feeling of 'compensation and revenge' must be something that subverted his life, which led to the birth of 'Finishing'. But but!"

Fernando stopped smiling: "If my previous analysis was correct, then the happy life of 'finishing' in the past must not have required study, nor possessed the ability to kill at all. Now ask! What makes him suddenly neat What about perfectly replicating any modus operandi to achieve 'an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth'?"

"How do I know." Aoba Tong shrugged honestly, and then pouted: "Have you not thought that your analysis might be wrong? After all, you have not participated in any investigations on 'killing', so there is a lack of information."

The doorbell rang.