After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Accordingly speaking, if a glass water tank is broken and then collected, a lot of fragments will be all right, and it is impossible to have more fragments.

    And Amamiya Qianxue spent two whole days to find this extra piece of debris. It can be said that the source of solving the case lies on this.

    She stretched her waist and stood up from the seat, and the next second, because of the fog in front of her eyes, she fell back to the chair again.

      Only when I use my mobile phone, I found out that the time is more than 2:00 in the morning. One of the disadvantages of high-intensity work is that there is no concept of time.

    What followed was a series of text messages and missed calls, most of which were from Matsuda Jinpei, and a few missed calls that looked like they were made in the public phone booths of the police academy It must have come from the other four people, and the rest of the sporadic news was from the Mumu Police Department and Yue Jian May.

    After replying one by one, Amamiya Qianxue leaned on the makeshift bed in the lounge and began to close her eyes.

    Before she could look at it for a while, the harsh phone ringing rang throughout the room, making her already dull nerves alert.

    Finding the phone, the caller was Matsuda Jinping.

    "Hey, why aren't you sleeping?"

    Amamiya Qianxue found the most comfortable position, her whole body was nestled in the corner of the wall, her upper body was slightly tilted back, her head was leaning against the wall, and she was half looking at the ink-like night sky outside the window.

      Conceived how to answer when asked next, what to say.

    Fortunately, the voice over there was a familiar person, but it was deliberately suppressed a lot for various reasons, "Why are you still not sleeping?"

    Through the phone, the voice that was originally suppressed was now a little hoarse.

    The night outside the window is like indelible ink, which is unexpectedly calming.

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyebrows, her originally cold appearance was now a little warm, "Just finished, do you know what time it is?"

    "I know, so I asked why you didn't sleep."

    "Oh..." She agreed softly, but she didn't know why she said such a meaningless answer.

    There was a low laughter on the other end of the phone, deep and mellow, like the spring sunshine, "Go to sleep, don't be too tired."

    "Well, I'm getting sleepy."

    "Good night."

    "Good night."

    The end of the call interface shows that the call time between the two is 2 minutes and 50 seconds.

    With a total of no more than ten lines of dialogue, Chiyuki Amamiya, who was originally too tired to sleep, gradually became sleepy.

    She huddled in the corner, wearing a dress, and fell asleep like this.

    After carrying the evidence of her hard work for a long time, this was the first time Amamiya Qianxue stepped out of the lounge in three days.

    At six o'clock in the morning, office workers hadn't gone to work, and the student party hadn't gone to school yet, but the entire police station was already in chaos.

    The busy appearance was more serious than when she arrived on the first day, Amamiya Qianxue frowned, fearing that there was another case.

    The following brief conversation with the Mumu police department also confirmed her conjecture, and a new case of dismemberment occurred, this time the scene of the crime was in an abandoned drug factory.

      It was taken away, and only an empty body was left hanging on the suspension beam of the abandoned warehouse.

    What's more serious is that the discoverer of this case, he did not call the police first, but sold the news to the media. Now the crime scene, near the Metropolitan Police Department building has been covered by the media Surrounded by water.

    It is a picture of hell, a mess.

    After a few brief introductions by the Mumu Police Department, she went back to work with huge dark circles under her eyes. There were pressure from higher-level bureaucrats inside, and there were media leaders/guns and cannons outside. The Mumu Police Department now only feels a terrible headache.

    Amamiya Qianxue asked someone for a copy of the document, then called Mayumi Yue, "Where are you now?"

    "The hotel, I just woke up. I just turned on the TV and found that the Metropolitan Police Department probably does not allow anyone to come and go. Do you want me to come?" Yue Jian May's tone was casual, She sat cross-legged on the bed and watched reports on TV as if she were watching a play.

    Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her temples, "You can borrow a car anywhere now, wait for me across from the Metropolitan Police Department, don't be found, I want to see you within half an hour."

    "Huh?? Wait..." Yue Jian May was just about to ask a few more questions when she heard a "beep beep" and the phone was hung up.

    Does she remember that Amamiya doesn't like riding? Too bad she thought Amamiya had PTSD on the car.

    Yue Jian May frowned and hurried out the door due to time constraints.

    Amamiya Chiyuki who hung up the phone took a deep breath, stuffed all the documents into her bag, and then stuffed two cans of black coffee into it.

    I finally managed to squeeze out the Metropolitan Police Department surrounded by major media, Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her temples, and the various shutter spotlights really made her head hurt. If the case is not solved, it is estimated that the leadership of the Metropolitan Police Department will have to roll down the stage.

    The black car that was far away from a road rolled down the window and waved at Amamiya Qianxue, urging her to come over quickly.

    "You're in the co-pilot, there's something behind you."

      Can freeze and freeze.

    The worn-out old film that was sealed in the deepest part of my heart began to rewind, and those fragmented pictures were re-screened in front of her eyes, and the swirling memories brought her down little by little.

    As if to pull her back to that **** afternoon.

    "What's the matter with you?"

    Yue Jian May rolled down the car window and asked the girl outside the car who was slow to move with a surprised tone.

    Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, retracted her trembling fingertips, clenched her fists, took a deep breath and opened the car door.

    The stomach also swelled up, burning the gastric mucosa, making her only feel an unspeakable nausea.

    So she never forgot...

    It was clear that she would never have dreamed of it a long time ago, she thought she had forgotten it.

    "Sure enough, you have a shadow on the matter of riding in the car."

    Yue Jian May, while looking at this little confused and weak classmate, fastens her seat belt.

    I didn't even notice the thing about wearing the seat belt, it seems that it is not a simple shadow.

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyebrows and restrained her emotions, "It's okay, thank you for fastening my seat belt for me, let's drive, and go to the largest glass factory in the vicinity first."

    "Are you sure you're alright?" There was obvious worry in Yue Mi May's tone.

    After all, the other party's stress response is obvious, and it has reached the point where Yue Jian May feels that she should see a doctor.

    "Not much time, the first person died two months ago, the second one and a half months ago, then a month, today is a week ago, he will not stop Yes. This madman can no longer stop killing people, he will only get bigger and bigger, and if he is one step later, there may be new victims."

    Yue Jian looked at her in May, sighed and said, "Okay, I will drive slowly and slowly, if you have anything to tell me in time."

    "Well, let's drive."

    The tree and street outside the car window began to slowly recede. At first, it could be seen clearly. As the speed of the car increased, the scenery began to turn into a mass of color, blurring in front of the eyes, making it difficult to distinguish.

    Amamiya Qianxue was stiff and tense, her fingertips unconsciously pressed **** the leather cushion of the car seat to make deep fingerprints.

    You can't close your eyes, as long as you close your eyes, you can see that layer of red on top of the darkness.

    The wet and sticky red has been lurking in the depths of my memory, like a cold and fierce snake, waiting to drag her down at any time.

    After a long time, Amamiya Qianxue opened her mouth and asked, "Tsukimi, have you killed anyone?"

    "You ask this? Of course I killed myself. No matter what country or law the crime committed on me will be the death penalty, except for countries that prohibit the death penalty."

    "Then I really want to let go of a terrible criminal." Amamiya Qianxue laughed at herself.

     Yue Jian May raised her eyebrows, "It's not necessary to say that, you are helping Yue Jian May, this identity is innocent, and you are also coerced by me, considering the various If these situations are superimposed together, they are nothing."

    Then she laughed herself, "But, Amamiya, are you scared now?"

    "No, I'm just thinking, the police are under various pressures to close the case as soon as possible, but there won't be any flaws, what about you? Can the person or organization really hide the past so smoothly??”

    "This, it is indeed." The man was terrifying.

    The smile at the corner of Yue Jian May's mouth disappeared instantly, and the rest of the sentence was not spoken.

    Amamiya Qianxue rested her chin with her hand, she forced herself to look at the speeding scenery outside the window, "But if Tsukimi is willing to give up any arm or something, I can guarantee that you will not be caught See through."

    The light tone made Yue Jian May shiver subconsciously.

    "You mean tail docking?"

    "Well, after all, it's a case of dismemberment. There's no head, but it's normal to have trivial corpses and fragments."

    Tsukimi May frowned and thought for a while, then slammed on the brakes, leaving Amamiya Qianxue confused.

    "What you just said is not possible, but let me cut off an arm from my body, I won't do it until the end, but this thing is estimated to meet your requirements."

    She said and took a black suitcase on the back seat and opened it after entering the password.

    What catches the eye is the transparent glass crystal top, and the glass surface is engraved with beautiful handwritten flower English letters: SilverBullet.

    Inside the glass box are fresh limbs immersed in a transparent liquid. Some people believe that they are just separated from the living body.

    Amamiya Qianxue only felt cold all over her body, the cold air penetrated through the pores of her body, and washed her whole body with blood, like falling into an ice cellar.

    Ten seconds later, the black suitcase was closed, and Qianxue Amamiya maintained her previous appearance, and she did not return to her senses for a long time.

    After a long silence, she asked: "Is that your cell culture?"

    "Yes, it's good to use it for survival."

    Amamiya Qianxue silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and using cells to grow organs or limbs is possible with current technology. However, all operating stages must be carried out in a strictly controlled environment, humidity, temperature, pH, oxygen concentration, nutrients and air pressure, etc. must be strictly controlled. This is by no means a box-satisfying environment.

    What's more, there is a whole limb, blood vessels, skin, mucous membranes, bones, muscles, cartilage tissue, blood vessels, tendons, ligaments and nerves, all present.

    This is a bit unreasonable, what is the month of seeing in May? ?

    "Scared?" Yue Jian May restarted the car and smiled jokingly.

    Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her temples, thinking about what kind of whirlpool she was caught in. Even if Yukimori managed to escape in the end, she would be able to get out of the police side, but in the What about the other side?

    "Is that the blueprint? Or the only test product?" She thought for a while, and asked another question.

    "Yes, that's why I say I don't want to be caught, I'm going to die horribly. To be honest, it's not that I haven't considered surrendering to the police, but you know I'm making various projects these days. Did you find anything on the police side when you planted information smoke bombs?" She sneered, and continued, "Three caves of the cunning rabbit, fortunately, I chose the identity of Yue Jian May."

    Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her tear mole, "I'm only responsible for helping you fake death, I'm not interested in the rest."

    This fog that can't be seen is getting bigger and bigger, she can't step in it any more, otherwise she will be implicated.

     "Don't worry, I don't plan to involve you. Ordinary people can't compete with them, no matter how smart you are."

    As soon as she finished speaking, the glass factory that Amamiya Qianxue requested to come to has also arrived. Tsukimi May not pass, she sat in the car with a cigarette in her slender fingers,

    After the fire flickered, a plume of blue smoke rose.

    Not long after, Amamiya Qianxue thanked and walked out of the glass factory, she frowned slightly and glanced at Tsukimami who was smoking, and said: "Drive, go to the city , the next step is to ask one by one."

    Yue sees May put out the cigarette, "You don't like other people smoking?"

    "No, I don't have any idea about other people's smoking, but I simply don't like second-hand smoke." Amamiya Qianxue shook her head and denied her statement.

    The car started, and the two of them went to many processing shops that purchased goods from the glass factory in the morning, and finally found a small shop in a corner. The entire process during this period was consulted by Amamiya Qianxue alone, so that Tsukimi May was not allowed to be seen by others.

    According to the store owner, this kind of glass is generally used to make the surface of the picture frame, they do not do much, and they do not sell too much.

    The store owner had some doubts about what this young girl was going to do. After Amamiya Qianxue took out the police officer card, the store listed the purchase list one by one.

    After holding the descriptions of seven or eight buyers, Amamiya Qianxue took the sketchbook and started to draw portraits of the characters in the car.

    Yue Jian May held her chin and asked, "Even if these people bought it, it doesn't mean that the murderer is among them. It may be transferred in the middle of it. a long time."

    Amamiya Qianxue, who was drawing, answered without raising her head: "Yes, but this is the most specific clue at present."

    Sure enough, being a police officer is very troublesome, Yue Jian Wuyue thought, and asked again, "Then how do you judge the scene and time of the next crime? If there is no way to know in advance, then It can’t be done hiding wood in the forest.”

    The place where the car was parked was extremely secluded and quiet, except for Tsukimi May's deliberately suppressed conversation, there was only a constant rustling—the sound of Amamiya Chiyuki's paintings.

    "The first time it was found under the cliff, and the head was unrecognizable. The second time was by the river, and some corpses were swollen and swollen. The pharmaceutical factory was hanged. Can you see anything from it?"

    Amamiya Chiyuki put down her pen and began to sort out the case with her.

    Yue Jian May, who had been in the organization's operations department for a long time, frowned. Sure enough, she couldn't understand the psychology of a perverted murderer. Is it so troublesome to kill? If it wasn't intentional torture, if there was no gun, it would be very convenient to solve it with a single knife.

    Seeing that the other party hadn't spoken for a long time, Amamiya Qianxue continued: "Didn't you find that the way of death is different every time?"

    "Huh??"

    "The first time was to imitate falling from a cliff, the second was to imitate drowning, the third was to imitate suicide in the secret room, and the fourth was to imitate hanging. What do you think the next time will be? ?"

    Yue Jian May's eyes widened, "This, there are too many ways to die, poisoning, shooting, knife killing, burning, car accident, blunt blow, and many more. Are you sure?"

    Amamiya Qianxue took out a piece of paper and wrote several ways of death on it in turn with a pen. She was bludgeoning, poisoning, and knife killing one by one, explaining: "These This is unlikely, because the first type of cliff fall actually includes bludgeoning, followed by poisoning. There are cuts all over the body. You must know that this kind of perversion is very principled. There is a possibility of a car accident, such as simulating a corpse in an abandoned parking lot, or a shooting death. As long as he has a gun, he will eventually be burned to death, I tend to The last way to die."

    "Why?"

    Amamiya Qianxue stopped the pen in her hand, "Because being burned alive is a method used in religion to punish sinners. I speculate that the murderer should be revengeful disciplinary killing, at least in In the first and second crimes, he intentionally damaged the face of the deceased to interfere with solving the case, while in the third time, with a bit of punishment and insult, he cut off the heads of women with delicate makeup. It was placed in the secret room for exhibition. The picture decorated in the frame should be the portrait of the third deceased, or another portrait. He applied makeup and paint to the face of the deceased according to the portrait. The death of the fourth deceased It is even more punitive and judgmental, simulating hanging and taking away all the internal organs, it is cruel enough."

    Hearing this, Yue Jian May frowned, and she really couldn't understand the pervert. She thought she was crazy enough, but she didn't expect that there was such a complete mental disorder.

      The same water tank? It's the same principle as you thought, right?" Yue Jian May asked with a frown.

    Amamiya Chiyuki nodded and continued to draw her portraits.

    Thinking of this, Yue Jian May couldn't help but ask, "Where will you find the next crime scene?"

    "Only one by one, first compare these seven or eight people with everyone who was once related to the third deceased to see if there are any similarities."

    So for a whole day, the two of them spent the whole day in the car investigating possible relationship lines, and found a possible clue from the huge relationship like a spider web.

    According to Amamiya Qianxue and the previous police's sorting and speculation, the murderer is definitely not weak, and he lives alone, has a certain understanding of painting and makeup, and even has a hobby of painting at ordinary times, and his education is not low. , has the ability to counter reconnaissance, gender is uncertain. In terms of personality, it should usually be ordinary, the kind that looks unassuming, arrogant and arrogant on the inside, with a feeling of invisible madness.

    Finally, a few possible people have been finalized in the relationship.

    Amamiya Qianxue drank the canned coffee in one gulp, and a slight bitterness permeated the tip of her tongue, which made her somewhat drowsy brain become active again.

    "Which of these people do you think is more likely?" Yue Mi May asked the person opposite.

    But I only got a blank eye from Amamiya Qianxue, "If you don't move your mind, it will rust, think for yourself. Next, I will tell you what you are most looking forward to."

    The somewhat sluggish Yue Jian May, who was hit by the white eyes, cheered up again when she heard the latter sentence.

    A perverted murderer or a serial corpse case is not as important. That's what she cares about.

    Amamiya Qianxue moved her somewhat stiff body and said, "I am responsible for giving you ideas and finding a place. You need to arrange the crime scene yourself, I will not help you. But you can give me a message after you arrange it, and I will take care of the aftermath. I will also do the camouflage and cover up afterwards. I am responsible for shifting the police's attention to the death of Yue Jian May. Those things at the crime scene point to you seeing May in May. If you do not agree with the above, then our cooperation will not be able to continue. "

    Yue Jian May squinted slightly, "What about the murderer? I don't think he will obediently admit to crimes that are not his own."

    "It's not in my scope to help you, the moon sees May. I'm in charge of you suspended animation, and then you tell me where the five bombs/bombs are, that's our deal." Amamiya Qianxue said, her purple-gray pupils were calm.

      And can't carry out the death penalty, what is the age problem, insanity, what a tragic past, killing all the bad people, this classic reversal of whitewashing and no punishment, and those officials who are all for their own sake, think Make your resume look better, don't order the death penalty or something, after all, you know the bureaucratic laws in Japan."

    The sarcastic words are full of meanness.

    "Yeah, for example, people like you can talk to me here, which is the biggest loophole in Japanese bureaucratic laws." Facing Tsukimi's mockery, Amamiya Qianxue rudely replied a sentence.

    Yue Jian May put her hand on her forehead and smiled, "Hahahaha, you are right, this is indeed the biggest loophole."

    "Since an agreement has been reached, you can confirm the rest by yourself. I'm going back to the Metropolitan Police Department. After you confirm it, send me a message and I will help you. Find out where he's going next."

    The cold-faced Chiyuki Amamiya opened the car door.

    "Eh?? Won't you come with me?"

    "No, I don't think the information is clear to this level, you can't complete a crime scene by yourself." Amamiya Qianxue yawned, "The Metropolitan Police Department is still in a daze. ,I want to go back."

    Yue Jian May drooped her eyebrows in disappointment, "Huh?? But it will take me a long time to judge by myself."

    Amamiya Qianxue was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, she slammed the car door shut and left without looking back.

      superior. Now that her nerves are extremely tired, she has to go back to rest, otherwise she will not be able to continue the work in the future.

    Amamiya Qianxue has no sympathy at all for this kind of perverted murderer, so let him and Tsukimi Maydog bite the dog. As long as the police can finally close the case, the leaders who have bowed and apologized countless times should not be too entangled.

    Yue Jian May, who used to be a capable member of the Organizational Operations Department, pressed her eyebrows and put on the face she had when she was on a mission. The originally cute and cute baby face was now indifferent.

    Since there is no need to take care of Amamiya's thoughts and feelings later, then follow the organization's practice to make the final confirmation.