Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Look, the potential of life is so infinite!

Inside the secret door, Fu Qian reached out and took the information handed over by Takagi, sighing seriously in his heart.

Of course he knew that this man was not a murderer, and there were no signs of any corpses around him.

It's just that Kisaragi Kana's sister and father are obviously unaware of the situation. When faced with finding a needle in a haystack, he needs some clues to increase the probability and reduce the workload.

And considering the legendary charm of the deceased, Fu Qian believed that such a neighbor should not be exempted from secular life.

Facts have proved that when nothing else can be done, sexual desire coupled with the desire to survive is an excellent probe.

The seemingly serious and sultry person in front of me, driven by the two most primitive desires of human beings, exerted the effect of Sherlock Holmes.

With emotion, he opened a file bag before paying.

This person is still humble. There is more than a little information in front of him, and the content is very detailed.

Each portfolio contains only one person, with all kinds of information including name, age, address and occupation.

It can be seen from the content that Kisaragi Kana is very popular among men of all ages, and they don’t even have obvious things in common with them.

But there is no doubt that these men in the file are capable of killing a twenty-year-old woman on their own.

"Which one of these people do you hate the most?"

He leisurely flipped through a dozen files, tapped the information with his fingers before paying, and looked at Takagi thoughtfully.

The most annoying thing...

Gao Muling was stunned for a moment before he responded to Fu Qian's question. At this time, the latter had pulled out all the photos from the file and placed them side by side in front of him.

The next moment, his eyes naturally stayed on one of them.

this?

He picked up the photo before paying. It was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old, with green and blue eyes, light blond hair, and no beard. He looked quite elegant.

Dancy Crawford.

"In a normal sense, he is indeed a person who can make others feel threatened."

He nodded and commented before paying.

"No...it's more than that!"

After hearing this, Takagi, who was silent, finally couldn't help but speak.

"It's another kind of disgust...I admit that he is indeed very charming, and can even be said to be the most charming one, but in my opinion, he is simply...not human."

"Oh? It doesn't look like that there?"

…

"The way he looks at Kana is different from others."

Takagi was stuck for a moment and held back a sentence for a long time.

"This does not seem to be reflected in the data."

Fu Qian recalled what he had just seen. If he remembered correctly, this person was the least.

"anything else?"

"……there is none left."

Takagi obviously realized that his words were unconvincing and looked a little downcast.

"Thank you for the information."

Without saying anything more, he put down the portfolio before paying, thanked him with a smile, and left.

As for the photos on the wall, I had no idea of ​​touching them before paying.

In this hormonal space, it was hard to guarantee that those things had been touched by something.

…

If you are right, this is it.

Half an hour later, under the gradually setting sun, Fu Qian looked up at the building in front of him.

Inside the milky white exterior wall is a surprisingly large villa.

This Dancy brother is obviously very wealthy, and his house is a model in the affluent area where he lives.

That's right, among the many candidates, Fuzen chose the one Takagi feared the most.

Although there is too much information missing, there is no reason to confirm that Dancy is the murderer.

But now we are looking for a needle in a haystack, so we don’t have to be too rigid.

Before paying, I chose to trust Takagi’s intuition.

As the saying goes - the most charming is the most dangerous.

For women, this is often true.

…

Under the soft light, a tall figure wears an apron and carefully washes the ingredients in his hands.

His expression was focused and profound, not missing any detail until the blood drained away, the mucus was washed away, and the lungs in his hands turned pink and white.

In the huge room, the only sounds were running water and a record player.

When the song ended, this person was finally satisfied. He turned around, put down the ingredients, and went to get the kitchen knife on the side.

At this moment, he noticed an unusual change out of the corner of his eye.

Hi!

Beside the dining table, a figure dressed as a high school student sat there at some point.

Seeing him looking over, this guy even said hello very familiarly.

"who are you?"

Dancy Crawford showed amazing calmness. After putting down the things in his hands, he wiped his hands clean and walked out of the kitchen.

"Isn't it too vulgar to talk about this at this time?"

The person sitting there did not answer his question, but pointed to the kitchen.

"By the way, where did you put those discarded ingredients?"

…

When Danxi was silent, he took a look at the rest of the kitchen.

Obviously, this person understands the importance of fresh ingredients and is not prepared to keep them refrigerated.

In addition to the newly cleaned lung lobes, you can see the processed liver and heart.

As a kidney removal enthusiast, I was very sure before paying that these things came from humans and had just been removed.

Not only did he find the right place, he was even able to confirm the cause of Kisaragi Kana's death.

Sure enough, men understand men best. The eyes Takagi mentioned are not like human eyes, but the eyes looking at ingredients.

"follow me."

Compared with Takagi, Brother Dancy is undoubtedly much calmer.

After looking Fu Qian up and down, he clearly realized that the person who could sneak in quietly was no ordinary person, so he did not try to resist, but responded to Fu Qian's question very simply.

Since the other party was so cooperative, Fu Qian pretended to ignore the kitchen knife he secretly hid in his hand.

"I remember I didn't invite guests."

Danxi, who was walking in front, was even chatting with Fu Qian calmly.

"So if you want to stay for dinner, you'll have to wait a little longer."

"I've always been very patient, but tonight's itinerary can only be determined after seeing the discarded ingredients."

Fu Qian, who was walking behind, also responded very casually.

Although he was not interested in cannibalism, Fuzen was indeed curious about how the mission would change after he found Kisaragi Kana's body.

In any case, it feels inevitable that this accident will be discovered by the Yasui Group.

After he finished speaking, Danxi was silent for a while, obviously unable to confirm Fu Qian's intention.

"This is it."

During this exchange, the two of them crossed most of the courtyard and finally opened a downward passage.

The strong bloody smell spurted out.

There was no politeness before paying, and he walked directly down the passage.

Soon a flat stone platform appeared in front of him, and a slender naked body was lying there.