Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

There are also potato salad sandwiches and cucumber lettuce.Almost exactly the same.

"The portion is almost twice as much as what's in Sanmao's stomach."

Sancheng took the rice ball and found the ingredient list at the back. He looked at Chi Chufeng in confusion, "Sanmao shared it with another person. Is there really a girl?!"

"There must be."

Chi Chufeng took out the photos of Sanmao and Matsukura Huadi to confirm with the aunt, but got no results. There were too many customers, and it was difficult for the landlady to remember the two girls.

"But as for the freezer, it's about two kilometers away from Daily Freeze," the aunt asked strangely, "Why are you looking for a freezer?"

"Just looking for something."

After leaving Iseya, Misumi couldn't wait to go to Riyun for freezing, so Chi Chufeng had to make another special trip.

As before, he didn't think the scene of the crime was the freight company's freezer, but he still had to confirm it to be on the safe side.

The motorcycle was driving on a fairly wide country road, and some scattered houses could be seen among the surrounding fields and hills.

It was very similar to what he had guessed, and only this kind of situation where neighbors were far apart was convenient for imprisonment.

The murderer probably also had his own refrigerated truck.

Chi Chufeng slowly sorted out the before and after of the case in his mind and conceived the characters.

Two girls with suicidal tendencies were lured to this rural place through the Internet. The murderer needed the identity of a female with a similar situation.

Therefore, it is more likely that "Snow" is a nickname.

The death message was "Snow Man's Place." There was also the word "mutilated" at the end. Looking back now, I think it was probably the "home" place that was the biggest.

That is to say, the two girls were imprisoned in the murderer's house, and Sanmao froze to death alone, swallowing the letter for help before dying.

The body was then taken by the murderer to the Sato Masa family where they burned charcoal and committed suicide together, pretending to commit suicide together.

I don’t know what the meaning of doing this is to pursue the so-called perfect crime.

If it was Earth, the other girl should be safe for the time being.

Unfortunately, the Maori police officer went to investigate the website administrator and there is no news yet. This makes it difficult to find the murderer from the Internet. It is still difficult to find the exact location in the countryside.

However, judging from the last piece of food that Sanmao bought in Iseya, the place of imprisonment was far away from Iseya.

Chapter 614: Stop thinking about everything

"Buzz." Chi Chufeng suddenly stopped the car at the intersection and looked at a warehouse-like wooden house on the other side of the field road. Parked in front of the house was a refrigerated truck with a snowflake logo.

"What's wrong?" Sancheng wondered.

"It's a snowmobile."

Chi Chufeng paused and turned along the path towards the hut.

"The murderer may have used the nickname 'Snow' to disguise himself as a woman and come in contact with Sanmao, which is why the message was so special as 'Snow Man'."

"Snow?"

Sancheng straightened her hair that was messed up by the wind, grabbed Xiao Ai and hurriedly followed Chi Chufeng out of the car and into the truck.

There was a snowflake pattern printed on the outside of the carriage, as well as a word for snow, and a special sign "minus 20 degrees". Misumi's eyes were immediately attracted.

"Really. I can run into the freezer, and there aren't many people around."

Misumi licked her dry lips and looked at the dripping water pipe in front of the house. The water pipe was full of salt crystals and had a "Hot Spring" sign hanging on it.

There was a vague scene of two girls washing their faces happily in front of the water pipe.

"Is this really here?" Sancheng looked at Chi Chufeng, carefully collected the salt crystals on the water pipes, and then opened the truck door with trembling fingers.

"This is where Xiao Sanmao lives."

"The dead people will never come back again," Chi Chufeng put his hands in his hands and looked at the nearby area.

"But we still have a chance to save another person. Isn't this what Sanmao is desperately trying to convey to us?"

"What happened to Xiao Sanmao? Xiao Sanmao."

"Boom! Boom!"

The Onuma family in Choizuka-cho [-]-chome.

Onuma Satoru looked at the woman in the inner room with disgust and kept shouting after wearing off the tape on her mouth.

He walked over and punched the woman several times until she stopped talking before getting up again.

When he was about to drag the woman away, he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside.

It was just an ordinary doorbell sound, but for some reason it made his body tense up.

He swallowed involuntarily and looked towards the entrance.

The plan should have gone smoothly. Although the famous Onmyoji was mentioned in the news, it was impossible to find him with just a corpse.

He also cleaned up and deleted all the information on the Internet, and even waited at home for several days.

Onmyoji Master Chichu

Impossible, how could you find such a place?

However, Onuma Satoru's face was stiff, his lips were dry, he reached for the doorknob, picked up the iron rod with one hand and hid it behind his back.

If you really come to the door, if there is only one person, you can fool him for a while, and then find a way to find out how to solve it slowly.

Killing one person is killing, and killing several people is also killing.

"Crack!"

The door opened, and someone blocked the gap suddenly, and a police card appeared in Satoru Onuma's sight.

"Mr. Onuma, right?"

The next day, at the Tokyo Metropolitan Supervision Hospital, after Sansumi finished his autopsy work, he happened to meet the old director at the anatomy class office.

"Nishimusashano Police Station has sent Onuma Satoru to the prosecutor's office," the old dean said to everyone when he saw Misumi nodding.

"Although he refused to speak, the police already knew a lot of evidence. According to the administrator of the suicide website, Onuma Satoru disguised himself as a woman online and used the name 'Xiaoyue' to find young girls who committed suicide on SNS social networking sites. They talked to each other just as Master Chichu guessed."

As he spoke, the old dean looked at Misumi, who had gone to conduct an on-site investigation.

"The Matsukura flower found in Onuma Satoru's house also confirmed this after she woke up in the hospital. After being imprisoned together with the victim named Sanmao, Sanmao was suddenly taken away by Onuma Satoru. The situation It’s roughly the same as what we deduced before, and the police are very grateful for our help.”

"Dean," Misheng asked proactively, "Where is Lord Chichu?"

The old dean paused for a moment: "Master Chichu seems to have gone directly to the hospital. He should have returned to Mihua by now."

"Master Chichu isn't coming?" the intern asked, raising his hand.

The old dean nodded solemnly and explained to everyone in the anatomy class, "Master Chichu said that the work of forensic medicine has taught him a lot, and it is everyone's credit for being able to solve the case. He has already reported it to the Metropolitan Police Department."

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The female forensic doctor regretted: "Is there any chance to cooperate in the future?"

"Huidi," Misheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled confidently at everyone, "there must be a chance to cooperate."

"can you?"

Several female assistants lay on the table and complained: "It would be great if Master Chichu also works in the medical hospital."

"What do you think?"

"Doctor Sancheng," someone asked Sancheng who was silently packing his things and preparing to leave, "how did you feel when you and Master Chichu were alone for a day yesterday?"

"It's three people investigating together," Misumi retorted, dumbfounded, "Don't think about it one by one. Master Chichu seems to already have a girlfriend."

"Eh?" The office exclaimed again and again, "No way?!"

Misumi smiled softly, ignored the disappointment of his colleagues and left the medical hospital building, preparing to go to the nearby funeral parlor where the "three-haired cat" was about to be revitalized.

As a result, the true identity of the three-haired cat was not found in the end, and it seemed to have been forgotten. Only Matsukura Hana, who had experienced life and death together, went to the funeral home in a wheelchair to say goodbye.

Chapter 615: Discussing the case in depth with the beauty

In the funeral home, seeing Matsukura Hana sobbing and wiping away tears, Misumi thought of yesterday's investigation again.

A black tie rod for tying things was found in the snow car, which was consistent with Sanmao's wrist abrasion. Only then could she be completely sure that there was really another girl.

In addition, the second half of the distress letter was also found in the carriage. In the darkness, the three-haired cat didn't seem to notice that the handwriting was written on another piece of paper.

"Yukio's house, save the flowers, here."

All the reasoning in advance has been verified.

Without Master Chichu's reasoning, perhaps he would not have understood Sanmao's true thoughts at the beginning. This case is by no means solely the result of the medical institute.

"Only when you experience the feeling of loss can you know how precious life is." Chi Chufeng appeared outside the funeral home holding a bouquet of flowers. "I don't know if this is a good thing."

"Lord Chichu?" Sancheng turned around unexpectedly.

"Come over here and have a look."

Chi Chufeng placed Baihua next to the portrait in the temporary mourning hall, and silently looked at Matsukura Hana, a high school girl who had taken off her childish clothes.

Misumi smoothed her hair and turned slightly red, "Lord Chichu, can I...buy you a drink?"

Chi Chufeng looked at the beautiful woman and couldn't help but smile.

"Sure, we can discuss the case in more depth."

On this day, Chi Chufeng was drinking morning tea at home. Xiao Ai glanced at his mobile phone and said: "A case occurred next to Toriyamacho 3-chome Park. The Megure Police Department invites you to come over."

Xiao Ai is now just like Chi Chufeng's little secretary.

Well, she is very small.

Toriya Town.

Chi Chufeng took Xiao Ai to find Mumu and Takagi who happened to be working on the case. There was Uncle Maoli and his family together, but Uncle Maoli seemed a little confused.

"I'm sorry, Lord Chichu, this case is really difficult, so..."

Megure explained very embarrassedly, "The person who was killed was the wife of Funamoto Tatsuhito, the hostess of the Funamoto family."

"Mrs. Kaneyo is 39 years old," Takagi took out his notes and explained in detail. "Yesterday during the day, Funamoto's servant went to the room to check because the wife didn't get up, and found that she had been shot in the back of the head and fell on the balcony of the room...

"Judging from the angle of entry of the bullet, the person who fired the shot was probably over 180cm tall. It is estimated that the time of death was that she was shot between 9 and 10 pm the day before yesterday, when my wife was attending a friend's house party. Soon after returning."

"Then what?" Uncle Maori asked intently, "What is the motive for the crime?"

"It's probably theft," Megure speculated, "because when I got home, the pearl necklace and bracelet my wife was wearing around her neck were missing. Why do we have to tell you the details of the incident to this man who has nothing to do with the incident? Woolen cloth?!"

As he spoke, Mumu's head turned dark: "It doesn't matter that Lord Chichu is a special advisor, why are you here?"

"Uh," the uncle looked embarrassed, "Well..."

"Mr. Maury?"

Suddenly there was an exclamation from Funamoto's house, and the maid who happened to come out urgently shouted to the uncle.

"Isn't this the famous detective Mr. Mouri Kogoro? Please! Please hurry up and catch the murderer of my wife! These police officers alone cannot do it."

"No problem, just leave it to me!"

Uncle Maori was so elated that he didn't notice the stinking look on the face next to him...

"When were you not holding back when you were still in the first class? Every time, it was like you were leading me into a maze."

Mu Mu glanced at the uncle and said respectfully to Chi Chu Feng, "Sir Chi Chu, I'm sorry to bother you, but we, the police, can suppress his prestige on our behalf."

"You don't have to say that, right?" The uncle scratched the back of his head and smiled bitterly, "Police Department, I have always been on your side."

"It would be better if it saves us some trouble."

Megure muttered something, looking a little helpless towards the uncle, but still led everyone into Funato's house.

Chi Chufeng and Xiao Ai followed behind and looked at Mouri Kogoro quietly.

"I know who the criminal is. The person who killed my mother was a foreign woman wearing black clothes! It was definitely her!!"

"Ok?"

Everyone looked at a child wearing a black dress in the room.

"Touji!" scolded a man in a suit in a wheelchair inside, "Don't disturb the police in handling the case, we have to prepare for a wake."