The other side of the perfect world

#28 The real murderer

The recording played in a loop disturbed the air in the office of the director of the Public Security Bureau. He Shengyang Zong was thinking, no, it was working, using the brains of the 247 criminals.

"Makishima Saint Guardian... Immunity Physique... Medicine... Teacher..."

These few keywords have deeply penetrated into the omniscient and omnipotent nerve center, bringing confusion, puzzles, and stimulants to the invincible "brain".

The existence of these blind spots is like an invisible hand violently shaking the foundation of the entire society. However, compared with the happiness of tens of thousands of human beings, the Hesheng Soil Sect is actively considering another thing——

System, very hungry.

From the perspective of its own growth, the Sibyl system is actually just a baby waiting to be fed at this stage.

It needs food.

It seems that the thing hidden on the 20th floor of the NonaTower is not some remarkable device, but a big mouth, waiting for a meal with a gluttonous tongue.

seek, devour, assimilate, digest—

This is how the Sibyl system evolves, using the human being itself as its nourishment.

To put it bluntly, most human beings are being ruled by humans who have turned into monsters, and the humans who have turned into monsters are being raised by a small number of humans.

At this time, the food that the monster dreamed of appeared——

The real impunity physique——

I can't wait to call out to its stomach that can never be filled.

"Is the crime coefficient 216, just a potential criminal...?"

Ginoza's brows were twisted into a twist, while Hasegawa Wataru, who was hit by the paralyzer on the other side, only fainted temporarily.

"It's a pity..."

Fiddled with the razor that hadn't tasted the blood, Makishima had a regretful expression on his face.

Then, he was glared at by Qiao Niu and Ginoza at the same time.

"Only at this time did I realize what it means to be excluded."

Hearing this, Qiao Niu sneered and said, "You should have gotten used to it by now? Haven't you been excluded by Sibyl since you were born, because of your sin-free constitution?"

"Heh...it's really true when you say that."

The moment the voice disappeared, there seemed to be something in the back of the memory like a white pigeon fluttering its wings. Patient, white is terrible.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Seeing that Makishima's expression was not right, Kou couldn't help but put his arms around Makishima's slender but strong waist.

He blamed himself, what he said just now was just a joke, and he did not expect to cause such an abnormal reaction from Makishima.

what happened……

"it's not your fault……"

The drooping silver-white bangs covered the golden pupils that were always bright like jewels, and seeing that Makishima hesitated to speak, he stopped asking any further questions, but the face that hid his true expression hurt his heart.

"Mr. Cunning, thank you this time."

Xunsheng looked up, and he saw Zhu thanking him.

"I was thanked by the surveillance officer again, but unfortunately I am no longer the executive officer."

His gaze moved slightly, and fell on Ginoza next to him, and Kou saw that Ginoza was checking the pajama pocket of the comatose Hasegawa Wataru.

"Be careful, this guy is very dangerous. Although Dominator's crime index is only 216, in fact this guy's danger index is definitely over 300."

"You mean... the medicine?"

Nodding vigorously, Kouya gave Ginoza a reply without any hesitation.

Ginoza stood up after turning Hasegawawawa all over his body, shaking his head.

"Nothing, it seems that this guy didn't carry that kind of medicine with him."

"What about in the villa?"

"Just asked Liuhezhong, no."

"Is it……"

He lowered his head pensively, gradually a raging fire ignited in his cunning black pupils, it was an inextinguishable killing intent.

That "teacher"...

Teeth clenched, as if to crush the unspoken name.

"Ah, Mr. Ginoza!"

Suddenly, Zhu's exclamation sounded, and Qiao Yao, Makishima, and Ginoza turned their heads together, and saw the staggered figure of the man who should have fainted.

"Hasegawa Wataru!"

"Is the paralyzer useless!"

Ginoza decisively raised the Dominator to aim at Hasegawa Furu who was running away with all his strength barefoot, the wobbly back was a bit difficult to aim at.

"Crime factor..."

"Brother, brother..."

The trembling body was running, and the trembling lips were calling for the person he loved the most in his life.

"653, execution mode lethaleliminator..."

"Brother...Brother...Brother..."

Abandoned underground parking lot, abandoned underground playground, no matter what famous name this place was once given, it is now just an abandoned underground.

Underground, no light.

However, Hase Chuanwa, who was fleeing for his life, actually saw it, the beautiful one, the one that can save people's hearts, the one that looks like the color of the earth——

light.

"Please aim carefully..."

"elder brother……"

"...destroy the target."

boom!

The beautiful earth blue that can save people's hearts is once again replaced by darkness——

light, disappeared.

"I have indeed fulfilled your commission!"

Hearing the man on the other side of the mobile terminal say this in a voice that does not contain a trace of emotion but seems to be laughing, Hasegawa Haru's face showed a reassuring look of completion.

After a long time, he once again put on the tuxedo that suits his identity, and it still fits so well.Fastening his tie and pinning the bunny brooch on his front, he took a picture in front of the clean full-length mirror.

The face in the mirror is now the only one he owns.

The person who once shared his face doesn't exist anywhere in this world.

Blood--

Hasegawa Wataru turned into a pool of bright liquid, which was shocking.

"What's going on? The crime factor is as high as 653..."

Zhu hugged Dominator to his chest, with a look of shock on his face.

"From exoneration physique to less than 300, to the final serious overshoot..."

Cunningly smacked his lips, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, but there was no cigarette left in it.

"Ah, really!"

Squeezing the empty cigarette pack flat, Qiao Niu felt that without the relief of nicotine, the irritability in his chest would be hard to get rid of.

"Want to smoke?"

At this moment, a cigarette was suddenly handed in front of him, and he almost wondered if his eyes were dazzled.

"You...how could you..."

The man holding a cigarette is the type that has nothing to do with cigarettes in the eyes of the cunning——

Makishima Shrine——

Better to hold a book than to smoke.

After receiving the cigarette and lighting it, Qiao Yao thought while puffing out the smoke ring, this cigarette must have been specially prepared for him by Makishima, right?Because, apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other reason for Makishima to bring a cigarette.

"It seems that you finally understand that I am a very considerate person."

"Don't you think it's too cheap to buy me with a cigarette?"

Smiling without speaking, the two who were looking at each other seemed to be communicating with their eyes.

"that……"

At this moment, Zhu You's hesitant voice was heard.

"Excuse me, what is the relationship between the two of you now?"

For Zhu, just seeing Koujima and Makishima standing peacefully side by side is already quite incredible, let alone the two are still chatting happily.

"Who knows..."

Makishima took the lead in giving an ambiguous answer.And the cunning next to him just breathed out the smoke ring more forcefully silently.

"Speaking of which, I've heard the recording. Who is the 'teacher'?"

"We want to know that too."

Hearing Ginoza mention "teacher", the irritability on Kou's face immediately multiplied like bacteria, which continued unabated.

"In short, whether it's the medicine, the immunity, or the 'teacher', it's all our job, so don't interfere!"

Seeing that Ginoza was always stern to himself as before, Qiao Nie couldn't help laughing.

"You, just say what you're worried about me."

"Who is worried about you!"

With a nasal snort, Ginoza turned around and took out his mobile terminal to contact other members of the same department.

The gentle gaze cooled down again after inadvertently catching a glimpse of the pool of blackened blood on the ground, and muttered to himself: "The medicine is to turn ordinary people into people with immunity physique within a certain period of time, and then after a certain period of time Will it bring about side effects on the crime coefficient!"

"Whoever harms others also harms himself...does it mean?"

In response to Makishima's summary, Kou nods silently, and suddenly, a question broke into his mind.

"By the way, where's the score?"

"Here I am."

"what?"

Seeing Makishima's tone of voice so casually, Qiao Nian burst out laughing.

"Let me tell you, shouldn't this score be handed over to Yi Ye and the others?"

"I'm not a partner of justice...or do you want me to hand it over?"

After thinking for a while, Qiao Yao shook his head and said, "No, what you did was right."

"It's really difficult for you to recognize me once!"

"So……"

Stretching out his big hand towards himself, Makishima blinked his charming golden pupils.

"I'll give you the piano score when I get home."

"I'm not talking about the piano score."

"..."

With a tacit understanding, the corners of Makishima's mouth curled up, and the drooping long eyelashes flickered helplessly a few times, and then, very reluctantly, he handed over the razor to Sly.

"In this way, it will be returned to the original owner!"

After finishing speaking, Kouchi greeted Ginoza and the others, and left this deserted playground disturbed by blood and death together with Makishima.

"Hey, it's an honor to work with a reasonable client like you."

The man sitting on the fabric sofa with his legs crossed turned off his mobile terminal, and on the coffee table in front of him was the hardcover copy of "Chunqin Copy" that he hadn't finished reading in time, and beside the book was a very inconspicuous but eerie Small white bottle——

Pill bottles, but no labels.

"I was exposed because of you..."

The snow-white palm lightly patted on the book, and the man smiled.

"So Shinya, can you find out? The true meaning of that death music..."

While talking to himself, he picked up the coffee in his hand, and his lips, which were covered with a layer of aroma, seemed to be moist.

"Double helix...it's interesting..."

Makishima was making juice in the safe house filled with two big living people.

"it's wired……"

"what happened?"

With two glasses of hot orange juice in his hands, Makishima handed one of them to Kou.These two mugs were newly ordered by him online. The cunning mug is black with a smoke pattern printed on it, while his mug is white with a book printed on it.

It's a cup that fits the two of them very well, and it's also very comfortable to use.

"This piano score..."

Sipping a sip of orange juice, Kouchi, who was sitting in the kotatsu, picked up the piano score next to the laptop - "Double Helix".

"Hasegawa's handwriting is different from that of..."

"Of course, because Hasegawa said it was left to him by his brother."

"That's the problem!"

"Ok?"

Sensing that Kouchi seemed to have found some important information, Makishima leaned over with a curious expression on his face.

"I asked Mr. Zahe to help me contact a hypnotist. The man said that the score did contain 'hypnosis instructions', but he was still analyzing the specific instructions. The problem is that these 'hypnosis instructions' are also From the hand of Haru Hasegawa."

"It's Hasegawa Haru himself... wrote the hypnotic score that can induce people to commit suicide... why?"

"That's the 'why'!"

The fingers holding the sheet music couldn't help but clenched tightly, making several wrinkles on the paper with countless tadpoles printed on it.

"If it is said that Hasegawa Haru's motive for the murder was that Hasegawa Haru was abandoned by fans because of his turbid complexion and took an overdose of sleeping pills, then... why did Hasegawa Haru create such a song that can hypnotize people to commit suicide?"

The circle of truth seems to have not been fully connected somewhere.Cunning his forehead, he stared at the date on the music score with his wide-open eyes for a while, and then took the various materials of Haru Hasegawa that he had sorted out earlier to his hand.

About Hasegawa Haru's coma, he and Makishima pressed Hasegawa from Shibu's mouth. However, until the end, Hasegawa didn't confess where his elder brother who had turned into a vegetable was hiding.

Stretching out a finger to poke the cunning brow, this frown instead aroused the interest in Makishima's eyes.

Didn't this man have such an expression when he was chasing him back then?

"Probably... Hasegawa Haru also wants to use this score to kill someone, or is it someone?"

"The key is, who is this person..."

"Well……"

Shrugging, Makishima took the laptop in front of him, and quickly tapped on the keyboard with his nimble fingers.

"Go and ask me how?"

"what?"

Looking up, Koujima saw the smiling Makishima squinting his eyes to signal him to look at the computer screen.

"This is……"

"That's right, it's Haru Hasegawa's concert, tonight, at the arena."

"What's going on, Haru Hasegawa..."

"The real Haru Hasegawa woke up, right? And didn't your colleague say that last night, considering that the recording and a series of issues involving Hasegawa threatened social stability, the Public Security Bureau decided to keep this incident a secret." Deal with it, the recording I put on the Internet was also said to be forged, it’s really amazing, Sibilla System.”

"Forget about the sarcasm, do you think I don't know? You put the recording on the Internet with such a great fanfare, isn't it just to let the whole society know that there is something called immunity constitution that can escape Sibylah's eyes!"

"Ha ha……"

The lips are parted slightly, and the laughter that comes from the depths of the throat is happy, but Knife knows that no matter how innocent Makishima smiles, it is a poisonous poppy.

"There are still hamburgers in the refrigerator, let's go after eating!"

The beautifully shaped eyebrows were raised, but this time it was Makishima who frowned.While opening her pursed lips, reluctant words came out.

"How much do you like eating hamburgers? You don't get tired of eating them for three days in a row?"

"Food is just to fill the stomach."

After Qiao Nian finished speaking, he met Makishima's disapproving eyes.With piercing eyes, he silently expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Are you kidding me?"

Cursing his lips, he had no choice but to stand up and go to the refrigerator, remove the magnet, and tore off a piece of colorful paper pasted on it——

This is a takeout order.

"Here! You can call whatever you want!"

The angry brows finally relaxed, and Makishima happily took out the mobile terminal after scanning the dishes on the takeout list.

As for the cunning, dinner will naturally continue to eat his hamburger.

The motorcycle was flying fast and arrived at a specific place at a specific time.

At night, the holographic projection projected on the dome is brilliant.In an instant, this large building used for shows or sporting events was transformed into a palace.