Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

Chapter 386: Akai, you can't be a scumbag (2 in 1)

Falling in love with you, Conan I was surrounded by undercover

After asking a few basic questions, Matsuda Jinpei left the ward with Sato Miwako.

He glanced at Yusaku Kudo and the people from several publishing houses behind him. In the past, the world-renowned reasoner who used to be calm and calm about the case in the Metropolitan Police Department had already lost his grace under the attack of these people, and he was sweating. stop.

... Yusaku Kudo is just fine, he has a good mind anyway, why should other guys interfere with the case?

Matsuda Jinping touched his pocket with an unhappy face and wanted to take out a cigarette, but was slapped on the back of his hand by Sato Miwako next to him.

"No smoking in the hospital!" she whispered.

"I know." Matsuda Jinping was helpless, but still took out one, and put it in his mouth without burning it, "I just want to calm down."

With his hands in his jacket pockets, he suddenly raised his head as if remembering something, and looked around with a serious look.

"What are you looking at?"

Sato Miwako noticed Matsuda Jinhei's appearance and thought that he had found some suspicious person.

"The little guy in the clinic before..."

Before a "little ghost" spoke, Matsuda Jinping felt that the other party's eyes were bright, so he quickly changed his words.

"—The innocent boy who was affected by the bombing before, and the tall man in black beside him, the two of them are gone."

Sato Mikako looked left and right: "It may be gone. The doctor said that the man was not seriously injured and did not need to be hospitalized."

After hearing this, Matsuda Jinhei fell silent.

An adult and a minor came to see a doctor, and most of them were accompanied by adults, but this pair was the other way around. It was obvious that the younger Gray Crow was accompanying the man named Zhuxingda.

Behind him, Kudo Yusaku and several publishing house staff were also there to discuss.

"Mr. Akagawa likes to write in the hotel room, saying that it is quieter than at home, but yesterday I went there to ask, and the front desk said that I haven't seen Mr. Akagawa these days."

"We visited his house and happened to meet a book fan who was in contact with him and was escorted by his parents to find him. After hearing that he was missing, she gave us his diary, and then was taken away by his parents."

Hearing this important information, Matsuda Jinhei and Sato Miwako turned around together.

I saw that the publishing house staff who spoke just now was holding a very beautifully packaged notebook.

"Why didn't you bring out such important evidence earlier?!" Matsuda Jinping felt the blue veins on his forehead throbbing.

The man was so frightened that his body trembled: "I didn't think of it all at once..."

Sato Mikako stayed in the search class longer than Matsuda Jinping, and she had seen a lot of uncooperative or brainless guys. She didn't care to get angry and took the diary from the other party.

Yusaku Kudo knew that he was just a helper, not a regular police officer. He didn't bother the two real investigators to check the evidence. He paid attention to a key word in the other party's words.

"A fan of books with him?"

"Yes... Akagawa-sensei, seems to be dating an underage book fan who is still reading, she came to visit Akagawa-sensei a few days ago and took his diary... The girl's parents were very angry, we It took a long time to appease them."

The man sighed after speaking.

Matsuda Jinping flicked his fingers through the diary, and looked at them with disbelief: "Minor?!"

The missing Akagawa is a best-seller. There must be no shortage of women for such successful people, but there is no lower limit for underage people, right? !

Substituting his own relatives, Matsuda Jinhei felt his fists harden instantly.

"Matsuda! Come and see this!!"

Sato Miwako's words made Matsuda Jinhei look down at the contents of the notebook without caring about the style of the missing person.

[On March 15th, she should have broken up with her two years ago, but she was always reluctant to accept this fact. 】

[On August 10th, she threatened me to separate Yumi from me, saying that she had told Yumi’s parents about our relationship. If you don't break up, kill me first and then commit suicide, I have to stabilize her first...]

[On December 26th, a nightmare happened. I was admitted to her hospital because of a traffic accident... Why was she transferred to Rice Kwa? I don't know how to face her. During these days in hospital, she came to my ward every day for examination. She didn't make any noise, just looked at me silently and told the nurse to take good care of me. This kind of pressure is suffocating, I want to call the police, but I don't want the past to ruin my reputation...]

Transfer to Rice Flower Hospital...

Check the patient every day, and be qualified to be able to explain the work of the nurse...

Matsuda Jinping reacted, and he rushed to the door of the consultation room to open the door.

In the clinic, the beautiful female doctor was not surprised by his intrusion, or in other words, she didn't even look at the other people at the door.

The windows were not closed, the white curtains were blown up and down by the cold wind, and the doctor, also dressed in white, was standing beside the desk.

In front of her was the lifelike complete human skeleton. She raised her hand, as if stroking her beloved, her fingers slid from the sphenoid bone to the mandible, her movements were gentle, and her eyes were extremely affectionate.

Everyone stood at the door, watching her movements.

It is obviously a creepy picture, but it makes people feel a kind of strange beauty.

The doctor finally turned around, facing the scrutiny eyes of the intruders, she showed the same white angel smile as before.

"Is something wrong, Mr. Police?"

————

Jing Baiye put on a pair of black gloves and took off the book on the shelf.

He himself does not know medicine, but he has learned from Shirley, who is proficient in medicine. The textbooks for those who have studied medicine are several times higher than those of students in other majors. The doctor Takahashi who treated Zhu Xing was a first-class orthopaedic doctor, and there are so many professional books, I am afraid that it can only be described as a lot of sweat.

He was holding a file, and when he opened it, he saw pieces of glass with thin slices of human skin in between.

Zhu Xingda stood behind him, and when he saw these glass pieces, his expression remained unchanged: "How did you know?"

"Many laboratories have surveillance cameras hidden in the dark. The person in charge of the surveillance saw her using a slicer to process her body and notified me."

Kazuto Kyousuke did not approach, he glanced at the door, and continued to speak after confirming that no one was there.

"She worked for three days to finish the treatment. Her body and internal organs are all here. It's unclear where the remaining bones went."

Jing Baiye didn't care what Kazuto Kyousuke was talking about. Looking at the slices of human flesh, he thought of how he died in his previous life.

If Jing Baiye were to use only one word to evaluate the execution, it would be—pain.

He had read in a book in the past that a successful Ling Chi had to strictly control the amount of bleeding. The victim must be cut to a certain number of cuts before dying, and they could not be allowed to bleed to death before that.

First cut the chest, then the thighs, then the buttocks and arms, until the internal organs lost support and fell out, and the last 444th knife stabbed into his heart.

Each piece was as thin as a cicada's wing, neatly placed in front of him, and the black and white bear let him count the number of cuts.

【Host……】

The system's worried voice sounded in his head.

Jing Baiye regained his senses and realized that he had just lost his mind.

Murderers are always killed. If they do, they will not be caught. If they are caught, they must be punished honestly.

- He knows and accepts the rule.

【I'm fine. 】Jing Baiye comforted, 【Those are long gone. 】

He remembered the system's help to him at that time, and quietly stretched out his finger, secretly poking at the system map floating around him - he had been using the map to observe the movements of the two police officers downstairs - and found that Yamato Morohei and Kyodo Kazuto were missing. After noticing his movements, he stroked it lightly again.

The system has always cared more about this thing that he himself had put down long ago.

If you do it all over again, Jing Baiye will definitely continue to do that. After all, all the 400 people are...

【…】

What are all those people?

Jing Baiye felt that a very important place in his brain seemed to be covered by a dense fog that could not be dissolved, and the relevant memory was blank.

what did they do?

Why would he be so persistent in killing them, even though he was tortured so much, he had no regrets in his heart?

Why can't he remember?

He can remember the names of each of them, why can't he remember the reason why he wants to kill them?

What exactly is going on?

————

Akai Shuichi's mood is far less calm than his expression.

In Dr. Takahashi's consulting room before, he could tell at a glance that the skeleton behind her was a real human bone.

During the FBI investigation, he came into contact with the remains of victims with only a pile of bones left, and most of the normal human skeleton models are 45 cm, 85 cm and 170 cm, which will not make an embarrassing fraction.

The skeleton was about 1.73 meters. Judging from the difference in the pelvic bones of men and women, it was the remains of a man.

Akai Hidey glanced at the small slicer next to him, thinking about the huge workload, his mood became more complicated.

He thought that he had encountered enough serious cases in the fbi, but the murderer's murderousness this time was beyond his imagination. Should it be said that Japan is a country with more perverts...

Cut a person into thousands of pieces and leave a skeleton to admire in the office, how much hatred would this be?

Akai Shuichi is curious, but as an adult, he knows very well when to satisfy his curiosity and when to pretend he has no interest and ignore it.

This is a hospital under the name of the organization. Although the doctor who committed the crime is not a member of the organization, there are two members of the organization watching him.

Just as Akai Shuichi was about to look away, he suddenly felt that the surroundings were a little too quiet.

He looked down and found that Angstra was holding the file containing part of the victim's body, standing motionless, pale and in a trance.

"...Angstra?" he called out.

Angstra's body jolted, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Shuichi Akai.

Akai Shuichi tried to take the file from his hand, closed it, wiped his fingerprints, and put it back in place. He noticed a hole in the right eye that used to be red as blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Akai Shuichi frowned.

Angstra shook his head: "Nothing."

"..."

Akai Shuichi is still staring at him. Angstra is a bad liar. Maybe you can hide it when you make a phone call, but you can really see it at a glance when you communicate face-to-face.

He saw the bandage on his left eye, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Angstra put so many bandages on his body to cover the scars, and he was fortunate enough to see the densely intertwined hideous scars on his body when he traveled in the hot spring.

Akai Shuichi has never sliced ​​a person himself, but his rich experience allows him to judge what kind of scars will be caused on the other person if he wants to slice a person.

In order to facilitate storage in these archives, each piece of human flesh is cut very thinly, and the cut scars must be very dense.

—Like fish scales, or cobwebs.

Could it be that those on Angstra...

Angstra noticed that Akai Shuichi frowned, and he repeated: "I'm really fine."

Seeing that the little boss refused to talk, Akai Shuichi couldn't force it.

The last time at the hot spring hotel was obviously a good opportunity. If Bourbon wasn't there, he could have checked Angstra's body... It was all Bourbon's fault.

Akai Shuichi despised a certain golden retriever in his heart, and then looked at Kazuto Kyousuke who was beside him: "What kind of hatred does that doctor have with the deceased?"

"I heard Dr. Takahashi talk about this a little bit. They used to be lovers."

Kazuto Kyousuke raised his hand and touched his chin, sinking into memory.

"When Mr. Akagawa was not famous, his income from royalties was very low~www.novelmt.com~ Basically, Dr. Takahashi, who had a higher income, was supporting him. It can be said that she helped him through the most difficult times. But After he became a best-selling romance author, he ditched her for a new love."

Akai Shuichi nodded silently.

It turned out to be revenge caused by emotional disputes, and the proportion of love murders in homicide cases is not low, that's quite right...

No, it's not normal at all, it's horrible to cut people into thousands of pieces.

Akai Shuichi sighed with emotion for this brutal technique, and Angstra suddenly stretched out his finger and poked his forearm.

He turned his head to look, and saw Angstra staring at him seriously.

"It's too much to just abandon a girlfriend who paid for yourself. It's easy to get retribution when you're such a scumbag—Zhu Xing, you'd better not do this kind of thing in the future."

"...?"

Akai Shuichi was silent.

Does he look like a scumbag who would abandon his girlfriend?

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