I'm Not a Detective

There was a flash of light in front of the Hirano Police Station. The reporters were so excited that they surrounded the police car. Regardless of whether they could get a picture or not, they rushed into the car to take pictures from various weird angles, squeezing the uniformed police officers who were maintaining order and staggering around. The scene immediately turned into a mess.

Well, I don’t know which detective in the police station was the mole, and the news was leaked immediately. As soon as the police locked the suspect’s location through the phone, reporters surrounded the door, causing the suspect who was finally captured to be arrested. No one can get in.

Takeshi Nanahara and Ruri Qingmi were lying on the fourth floor window watching the excitement. Qing Jian Liuli looked confused and asked hesitantly: "Is this really a criminal?"

They had more information than reporters, and the suspect's request was so outrageous that she had to be so suspicious.

Takeshi Nanahara couldn't help laughing and said: "Of course not. I can't imagine that the murderer kidnapped and blew up two people, just to ask for an end to the boycott of Good Night Meow Meow C Group and not to allow Good Night Meow Meow C Group to disband. This is really ridiculous. It’s simply beyond the limits of human imagination.”

He was laughing because he was disrespectful of the case or the deceased, and had no professional ethics. He really couldn't help it. When the police received the call, they were so excited that they were confused. I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing, but people Of course we still have to catch him, what if the murderer is really a psycho?

It's really hard not to laugh when something like this happens.

Qingmi Ruri also felt that this request was too weird. The idol group was boycotted to the point of being forced to disband, and the fans were about to commit serial bombings. They also brazenly called the public phone in a convenience store to make the request to the police. This is really stupid. It couldn't be described in words - if this was true, then she would definitely believe that Japan was indeed hopeless. The wealth and dissipation caused by the bubble economy, the huge gap between the rich and the poor, and the complete solidification of classes would directly ruin the country's destiny.

But the reporter didn't care about this. It was a big and sensational news anyway, so he blocked the door of the police station to take pictures. He insisted on seeing who the suspect was. The police car was so crowded that it was difficult to move. Even the TV station's recording truck came over and used a small rocker to The camera is mounted on an arm and shot from above.

"Hey, Nanabahara, Qingshui, this way, this way!"

Takeshi Nanahara and Ruri Qingmi were watching the excitement when a voice greeted them from the bathroom door far away in the corridor. Takeshi Nanahara turned around to look, waved directly and said with a smile: "Miss Tanakura, come here, there is no one here now, everyone has gone downstairs."

Tamakura Sanae, Takeshi Nanahara's strategic partner in the media and public opinion circles and a reserve criminal reporter, wore a dark blue cleaner's uniform and ran over with a bucket and mop. She looked around the office to make sure it was safe before getting excited. He asked: "Qiyuan, do you have any inside information? Who is the prisoner, what is his name, where is his home, and does he have any accomplices?"

Before Takeshi Nanahara could speak, Qingmi Ruri said in disbelief: "Miss Tanakura, you...you actually disguised yourself and sneaked into the police station? How could you do this? This is a crime!"

Also, there are a building full of police here. How did you get in? Are you a ninja? !

Tanakura Sanae's face straightened: "I am brave enough to sacrifice so that the public can get first-hand real news. Shimizu-san, please don't make a fuss!"

No wonder this reporter can be lumped together with that guy from Qingyuan. They are really a piece of shit. They are all the same thing. Qingmi Liuli couldn't bear it and said: "You are here for a promotion and a raise, and my surname is Qingmi. Don't do it every time." Everyone calls me Qingshui!"

"That's not important!" Tamakura Sanae still had a righteous look on her face, and had no intention of dealing with a dispensable guy like Qingmi Ruri. She immediately urged Takeshi Nanahara, "Nanahara, please tell me the specific situation. What is the name of the prisoner? Wherever they live, I will go to the prisoner’s home right now and try to get first-hand information.”

Serial bombings are still very rare. The last time they occurred in Japan was in 1985. It was absolutely big news in Hirano. She had to quickly catch the heat and try to take off from the same place.

Takeshi Nanahara smiled directly and said: "I don't know what you are talking about now, but the prisoner should not be the one below. The police have no clue yet, but you don't have to worry. When the case is over, I will definitely contact you if there is news. .”

Tamakura Sanae is not disappointed if she didn't get inside information from Takeshi Nanabahara. After all, no one has any information now, and the suspect is blocked at the door and can't get in! She warned him a few more times to call her immediately if there was any news. She would definitely brag about him in the newspaper when she turned around. Then she carried the bucket and mop, and the dog walked away quietly, apparently planning to go to other places to pry. News.

Qingjian Liuli looked at her back and was speechless. Seeing how excited these reporters were, they were not afraid of being run over by a car downstairs, so they simply sneaked in secretly. It was probably a big sensational news.

Just as she was sighing, Nakano Eri led several of her men back in a hurry. Everyone except Nakano Eri was holding a large cardboard box. It seemed that the suspect's house was ransacked along the way. Now the suspect was blocked at the door. They I took a detour and came in through the back door.

Takeshi Nanahara and Ruri Qingmi were also curious and went to see the excitement. Takeshi Nanahara took out a cassette tape from the cardboard box and put it into the recorder to listen. Suddenly, a cheerful female chorus came from inside: "Don't take off other people's tapes." Sailor suit, you can’t do it, please bear with it a little longer! It’s annoying, it can’t be done, don’t be in a place like this…”

Qing Jian Liuli looked expressionless and slapped the recorder to silence it, while Takeshi Nanahara couldn't help laughing and said: "What are you afraid of? I won't let you sing this kind of song."

Qingjian Liuli snorted coldly and said angrily: "I'm sorry you don't dare!" If Takeshi Qingyuan dared to let her sing such a shameless song, she would kill him directly.

Takeshi Nanahara shook his head and flipped through other tapes. Just looking at the song titles was so scary. This song "Don't Take Off Someone's Sailor Uniform" can be considered serious if it is included in it. He couldn't help but said happily: "No wonder the idol group It’s not without reason that I’m looked down upon by all kinds of people in the Japanese entertainment industry.”

To be an idol in Japan, the style is indeed not high, no, it should be said that the style is very low, as low as the basement. Just listen to these things they sang. A group of junior high school and college girls released this kind of audio and video products to the public. No wonder everyone from the Ethics Committee to the Parents Committee was shouting about beating and killing. It was really going too far. .

Nakano Eri also took out a large volume of swimsuit posters of little girls and many nearly complete photo albums from the box with a dark face, looked through them, threw them back into the box, and said coldly: "Next time there will be someone on the road. Stop me and ask me to sign the blocking letter, and I will sign it immediately."

She had had enough. There was a big case here that made national news. The police station was put on fire again. She was so worried that her hair started to fall out. As a result, someone came out to cause trouble and pretended to be the murderer. She demanded that she boycott idol groups and throw these bastards into the abyss. If they dared to appear on TV, she would write a letter to the TV station to scold them.

Well, let’s start with Good Night Meow Meow Group C, which is a local idol group in Hokkaido. The last time she saw it on TV, she felt it was annoying. The skirts of a group of little girls could hardly cover their butts. This time fans If they dare to cause trouble again, they will be attacked first!

Although the suspect has not yet been interrogated, she has determined that he cannot be the real murderer. It is purely a mistake. She pulled aside these... who knows whether they are considered evidence or not, and asked the dog-headed military advisor Takeshi Nanabahara: "Qiyuan, do you have any ideas?"

Takeshi Nanahara shook his head: "Not yet. I can only roughly guess that the murderer may be missing a few fingers and his residence is relatively remote."

Nakano Eri nodded silently. The police have also noticed this. The search headquarters has assigned personnel to the hospital to investigate people who have been treated for explosion injuries in recent years, but there are no results for the time being. After all, even if the murderer really had an accident while making homemade explosives, it may not be possible. I will go to a regular hospital.

As for the fact that the murderer often makes explosions and his residence may be relatively remote, it is also impossible to investigate because the scope is too large.

She currently has no clues at hand. She has interviewed many people throughout the afternoon and half of the night. No one has any impression of how the victim was transported to the bustling area of ​​the city center. She has not yet found any witnesses to the victim's kidnapping. It is difficult to solve the case quickly. Disaster.

She adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and flashed a white light of "helplessness". She could only continue to rely on Takeshi Nanahara and asked: "It's difficult to recover from the explosives, but what about the victims? Have you found anything about this?" ?A randomly selected victim?"

There are currently two victims. The one in the morning was a stockbroker. He was in his early forties. When the bubble economy burst and the stock market crashed, he not only caused a large number of clients to lose money, but also lost a large amount of money himself. A lot of debt. This time he was missing for more than two days. His family and friends all thought he was hiding from debts and did not even report it to the police. Unexpectedly, he was tragically bombed to death on a commercial street.

The victim in the afternoon was a newly married housewife, only 27 years old. Her family reported the case immediately after she disappeared, but before the police could find her, she was killed in a large supermarket on the second floor of the shopping plaza. Inside.

According to eyewitnesses, she ran out of the employee passage with a ticking bomb on her back, but fell to the ground before running far. Then she lay there crying in pain. Two or three minutes later, the bomb exploded. It exploded, killing her instantly, and the flying bomb fragments incidentally started a fire.

It is not difficult to identify the victims, but according to preliminary police investigations, the two victims had no intersection at all.

They are not classmates, not in the same school, not in the same town, and have never worked in the same company or even in the same industry. Showing their photos to the other person’s family and friends, they all said that they had never seen each other before and that they had never crossed paths in their lives.

Unless there is some kind of secret intersection, otherwise the victims are really randomly selected, and the case will be more difficult to solve...

Takeshi Nanahara's expression became more serious now. He was no longer the unscrupulous person who just watched the fun. After all, two lives were at stake, and he also received consulting fees. He had to take his work seriously, and he understood Nakano Eru's ideals better. Let him do anything.

He thought for a while and said: "Originally, I thought the victim was randomly selected, and the murderer looked a bit like an antisocial extremist or a perverted entertainment criminal, but now it doesn't look like it. He didn't call to promote any extreme The remarks did not make fun of the incompetence of the police, so I will make a trip tomorrow to the homes of the two victims to see if I can find any intersection between them."

There was only so much he could do for this kind of case. If he took a look and found nothing, he would be ready to retreat.