Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Who could have thought that such a fragile girl would be a serial killer famous in Tokyo!

Who would have thought of this...

This reversal is too big. An Zeliang would never have thought that the real identity of the scumbag killer would be Reina-chan!

I was shocked for a long time.

An Zeliang slowly fell silent, and couldn't help but brainstorm, constantly associating in his mind the two times he had been killed in the current simulation, and now he was killed again...

He finally got all the information right.

He also figured out why he wasn't killed by the scumbag killer when he simulated it at other times.

Because Reina-chan had taken a leave of absence and hadn't come to work...and, Reina-chan said a few days ago that she was moving.

This is also the reason why, for a period of time afterwards, even if other simulated personalities were particularly arrogant and picked up girls everywhere, they did not attract the scumbag killer.

Because the scumbag killer is no longer in Tokyo!

In the two simulations where he was killed, the simulated personality started to act like a scumbag in school within a short period of time, which naturally made it easy for Rena Matsui to discover it.

Whether it was the show-off of the simulated personality or the information obtained from other people, Matsui Rena could easily tell that An Ze Liang was a scumbag.

After all, Reina-chan works in a convenience store just a few hundred meters away, and she often chats with customers who go shopping, which may be one of her ways to get information.

By chatting with customers, he gained information about the surrounding community and then killed them.

Everything is so perfect and seamless.

It's amazing and a bit admirable at the same time.

"How clever."

Although Anze Liang admired Reina's intelligence, his mentality was indeed a little broken.

What on earth was the Japan I traveled through like?

Why are there perverts everywhere around me...

This is definitely not the second dimension!

An Zeliang leaned on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, thinking about everything that had happened during this period of time.

At this moment, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

He picked up his phone and took a look. It was a message from Jun'ichi Watanabe, inviting him to meet in the park.

An Zeliang hesitated. After all, the other party was also carrying a gun, and he might not be able to deal with him as easily as the simulated personality.

Moreover, he didn't have to worry about the consequences when simulating a personality to kill someone, as if he didn't worry about being caught by the police, but he couldn't...

but.

If Jun'ichi Watanabe is not seen, An Zeliang will not be able to produce any evidence to call the police. Keeping Jun'ichi Watanabe around will always be a time bomb.

It is difficult to solve, but it has to be solved.

An Zeliang couldn't help but ponder.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly picked up his phone and started editing a message.

"Mr. Watanabe, could you please come to my house? It's too late today and I still have homework to finish."

The message was sent.

Didn't get a reply immediately.

About five or six minutes later, the phone vibrated and a message came.

"Okay, I'll come find you now."

"Excuse me, Mr. Watanabe, my home address is..."

There was nothing obvious in the other party's answer, so An Zeliang sent his home address.

If he hadn't learned in the simulation that the old man looked like a bad person when he saw him carrying a pistol, An Ze Liang would have found it difficult to tell that there was something wrong with Jun'ichi Watanabe.

His acting skills are so good.

Just like a truly good person.

"After all, this guy has been acting for almost his entire life."

Sighing.

An Zeliang also began to prepare.

……

Thirty minutes later.

The sound of the elevator rang out.

An Zeliang, who had been waiting in the corridor, turned his head slightly and looked towards the elevator entrance.

He had no intention of inviting the old man into his room.

Because there are surveillance cameras above the corridor, it is more suitable for conversation.

'Ding'!

The elevator stopped and the door slowly opened. An old figure walked out, like a confused old man, looking around, looking for the right way.

When he saw An Zeliang, Jun'ichi Watanabe was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "An Ze, why are you standing here?"

"I heard that you, Mr. Watanabe, have a new clue. I'm very interested, so I came out early to wait. Excuse me, Mr. Watanabe, what clue are you talking about?"

An Zeliang's eyes fell enthusiastically on the newspaper held by Watanabe Jun'ichi.

There could be a gun in there.

He knew this, so he kept a distance of less than one meter from Jun'ichi Watanabe.

An Zeliang naturally knew that the gun was fast and accurate within seven steps, but... Jun'ichi Watanabe had wrapped the gun after all. Whenever he wanted to take action, An Zeliang could counterattack within the time it took the old man to open the package.

He never puts himself in danger.

Of course, there might not be a gun in the newspaper.

Because the time and place of the meeting have changed, Jun'ichi Watanabe might have changed the gun... This is also the reason why An Zeliang did not take direct action.

If it wasn't a gun and I was the first to attack, I would also be charged with assaulting an elderly person.

"As for the clues, I have studied the cases that the killer has committed in the past and found that the killer may have been keeping an eye on Xiao Xing. He may be living next to Xiao Xing."

Jun'ichi Watanabe's tone was very serious, but this sentence was useless, a bland and useless clue.

then.

Without waiting for An Zeliang to speak, Jun'ichi Watanabe asked, "I wonder what the clue you are talking about is, An Ze-san?"

"What is the major loophole that the killer left behind that you mentioned before?"

"This is a loophole that can prove that the murderer lives near the victim's home! I used this loophole to determine the murderer's hobby!" An Zeliang said seriously.

"Then what is this loophole?" Junichi Watanabe continued to ask unwillingly.

"The loophole is a loophole that can prove the murderer's hobby. I can't explain it in detail, but it's a very useful evidence anyway." An Zeliang's expression was very serious, as if the evidence was conclusive.

"That's it."

Jun'ichi Watanabe nodded slightly.

The two seemed to have said something, but also seemed to have said nothing.

After a useless conversation, Junichi Watanabe glanced at the camera in the corridor, then looked at An Zeliang and said with a smile: "Mr. An Ze, it's getting late, you should rest. I won't disturb you anymore."

"Well, Mr. Watanabe, be careful on your way home."

"An Ze, you too, go to bed early."

After saying hello and before leaving, Jun'ichi Watanabe looked at An Zeliang deeply.

"By the way, tomorrow morning, I will be on a live talk show on Tokyo TV. It will probably be my last show before I retire. Do you want to go and watch it live? Maybe it will give you some new inspiration?"

Jun'ichi Watanabe took two steps forward and turned back, seemingly still considering An Zeliang.

"Sorry, I don't think it will be possible tomorrow..."

After An Zeliang refused, he continued, "Because after school tomorrow, I have another clue about the murderer to track down, so I don't have time."

"Clue? What clue?"

Junichi Watanabe asked again.

"I'm not sure yet, but if we can find out this clue, I think we'll be one step closer to the murderer." An Zeliang said seriously, "I'll tell you, Mr. Watanabe, after I find out the situation."

"Um……"

Watanabe Jun'ichi nodded silently and walked a few steps forward. However, he turned back and asked with some concern, "Aren't you afraid that such a blatant investigation will anger the murderer and make him attack you?"

As Jun'ichi Watanabe spoke, he touched the ring on his finger.

At this moment.

An Zeliang glanced at the newspaper he was holding.

"Seeking justice, just like you journalists, you also put your own safety behind you for the sake of justice. Besides, I'm not easy to deal with."

As An Zeliang spoke, he took a few steps forward and stood in front of Jun'ichi Watanabe.

He was much taller than Jun'ichi Watanabe, and when the two stood together, he was obviously much stronger, like a heavyweight boxer standing in front of a naked little loli.

Jun'ichi Watanabe looked a little unnatural and quickly put down his hand that was touching the ring.

"It's always a good idea to be careful. When you go to bed at night, remember to close the doors and windows... The killer is very powerful. He will always be able to find your weaknesses and exploit them."

Junichi Watanabe left a few words that seemed to show concern, and then left.

The figure left in a hurry.

An Zeliang narrowed his eyes slightly. He also knew that he had to eliminate the threat of the murderer.

Only when the murderer is dealt with can the safety of himself and Tamamo Yuki be guaranteed.

Return to the room.

An Zeliang began to think about it.

He took out the photos and files that Jun'ichi Watanabe had given him and studied them from another perspective.

If we can find evidence linking the murderer to Jun'ichi Watanabe, we can easily send him to jail, and even kill him without breaking the law. We might even be named a three-good citizen or something.

However, this killer was indeed very careful in this regard. An Zeliang read a lot of information but still had no clue.

"It seems that if we want to find solid evidence to send him to jail, we don't know how long it will take..."

An Zeliang frowned slightly. He certainly didn't want to live under the threat of a murderer all the time.

Is it the only way to strike first?

But... this is reality after all.

Things like murder.

It is not easy to overcome psychological hesitation and deal with the aftermath.

It is difficult to find a truly perfect crime in the world, and An Zeliang cannot guarantee that he can do it.

"Alas, if I were really that kind of cruel simulation personality, or a serial killer, I wouldn't have these concerns,"

Think of this.

An Zeliang sighed.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

He didn't want to sleep because he had a plan to solve the murderer.

Stay up all night to think of a plan.

He couldn't fall asleep until midnight.

An Zeliang thought about it and decided to do another simulation to see how the plot develops. Maybe he could find a way to deal with the murderer.

The simulator is the golden finger for predicting the future. If you don’t use it now, when will you?

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