"I have received the third report of disappearance this month. It is still a prospective high school girl who disappeared while attending a cram school. Her appearance is characterized by short black hair, a round face, and a height of 1.5 meters. She was wearing a junior high school uniform on the day of her disappearance. ..."

"The location involved is near Sanchome, Shinjuku... The first two cases were in Shibuya District and Ikebukuro. The initial investigation of the three missing cases is likely to be done by the same person, and the interval between crimes is about once a week."

Police officer Mu Mu placed the map with several crosses on the table.

"Last week, when our people searched in Ikebukuro where the victim first appeared, we found the figure of the suspected prisoner. According to the girl who found it, it was a muscular man about 1.9 meters in length. He came to ask if she could Help lead the way."

"We don't know the current situation of the three missing girls. We must find the location of the victims as soon as possible! The superiors let us use all means to catch the criminals within a week, and we must not increase the number of victims!"

"The prisoner maintains a frequency of once a week, probably because the cram school is also open once a week." Ming Piaoqiu's face darkened, "There are three cram schools near this place, and the one that the victim attended on the day of his disappearance was A cram school that starts on Friday nights."

"According to the statistics of the technical group, there are nearly a thousand cram schools of various types in Tokyo, and if we narrow the scope to cram schools on weekend nights, and within the triangle area of ​​Shibuya, Ikebukuro, and Shinjuku, we can narrow it down to five. If you want to fight quickly For a quick decision... Sure enough, we still have to lure the snake out of the hole."

The detectives present looked at each other in blank dismay, focusing on the only female policewoman - Sato.

"No," Meguro sighed and shook his head, "Sato-san was the policeman who found the suspect last time, and now the suspect has probably remembered her face. If Sato-san is sent there, it may backfire."

"What about the female police officers from other sections of the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"According to the analysis of the victim's characteristics," Ming Piaoqiuren breathed out, "The criminals were all petite girls with short hair, and they were said to be high school students, but in fact they were just graduated from junior high school. No matter how much the policewomen pretend, they can't turn into junior high school students."

"And the suspect is a muscular man, even if it is a policewoman, it is very likely to be killed."

Sato clenched his fists: "It would be nice if I could catch him at that time..."

"Officer Sato doesn't need to blame himself," Shiratori said, "In that case, being able to notice the girl's discomfort is already very strong."

Perhaps it was a female-specific intuition. Sato, who was watching nearby at the time, keenly felt that there was a girl in the crowd after the cram school who looked restless, as if she was hiding from someone.

As a result, when she showed her police ID and was being questioned, the girl burst into tears. While crying, she told about the big man who felt like she was following her a few days ago, and the man who seemed to be questioning him unintentionally.

Then Sato realized that the suspect might also be here today—when she turned her head, she saw a figure that fit the girl's description flashing past, but the girl at the scene was emotional, as if she had finally found someone she could rely on Pull Sato.

"So we need a policewoman who is petite, can fight, and has a tender face..."

Well, first of all, the female orangutans in the criminal class can be excluded... Wait, a criminal policeman suddenly remembered something.

That's right, that's right, for such a cute policewoman.

He had a flash of inspiration: "I remember, there seems to be someone in the fourth class called... what, Mu Jiang, right! She must be very good at playing in the fourth class, she..."

"Well," Shiratori looked at the criminal policeman with a deadly gaze, "Her full name is Ming Piaoling."

"Ming Piao..." The criminal policeman's scalp turned cold, and he looked at senior Ming Piaoqiu with trepidation.

"That's a good proposal," Ming Piao Qiuren squinted, "If you can persuade the fourth class's Kusaka to let him go, I have no objection. The struggle between Brahma and the Yamaguchi-gumi has come to an end recently, and it is in the period of power transfer. I will tell you the truth. Said, I haven't seen Muku-chan at home for a month."

He emphasized the lovely pronunciation at the end, but the detective felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and couldn't help rubbing his arms.

"Is there no choice then? Give up the bait operation...?"

"No," Ming Piaoqiu suddenly raised his eyes to look outside the glass door, "Who says there is no one to choose?"

At this time, Feng and Hondocho, who had just returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to report, happened to pass by.

"In all of Tokyo, no, it should be said that the youngest and most capable policewoman in all of Tokyo is right here?"

The detectives turned their eyes to the door.

"Is this really the policeman and not the junior high school student who came to report the crime?" The criminal policeman just now, he watched Hondocho walk into the meeting room, and couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice when he greeted Ming Piaoqiuren, "It's too ..."

"Shhh," Shiratori stopped him from speaking, "That former member of the First Search Section who was at the same time as Naruba-senpai, Hondocho Koharu, you should call her senior."

"So you're already 40 or [-] years old?" The criminal policeman looked like he was a new member of the investigation team last year. "Then next to her...can't she? She looks like a high school girl, Still the kind of obedient girl."

Shiratori moved a little away from this colleague.

"Didn't you hear from the judo teacher when you were in the police academy?" He lowered his voice again and again, "That one is—one of the legends of the police academy, the trump card of the fourth search section, Kaede Yamamura."

And what about the good girl... It's too far from Senior Feng.

He glanced at his fellow criminal policeman who had completely lost his language function, and saw that his mind was blank and he was stunned.

Feng and Hondocho were the first policemen to receive the transfer order. When they arrived in Tokyo, the list of other members had not been confirmed, and Feng had not returned to the fourth search section.

They have temporarily joined the mobile search team, and will be active as mobile search personnel for a while.

And just when Feng revisited the old place with Hondocho with a cardboard box of office supplies, and felt that the Metropolitan Police Department hadn't changed at all, he was called into the meeting room.

"Pretending to be a high school girl?"

"To be precise, it's a girl who just graduated from junior high school." Megure corrected, and he looked at the two of them, "Ah, I didn't expect to see Hondocho-san again, I heard about Osaka, congratulations on returning to the police station hall."

"Thank you." When Hondocho nodded, the little flower on the sideburns flickered, "Then it's not too late, can I have a look at the case information?"

"Please take a look!" Mu Mu handed over a stack of documents, "This prisoner is really cunning, even if a certain range of activities has been determined, it is difficult to catch him, and there are no criminals in the file. similar candidates."

"There are still too few clues..." Hondo-cho looked at the information and frowned.

At this time, the glass door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open vigorously.

"Report—the first missing person was found..." The report in the hands of the criminal policeman who rushed in was about to be wrinkled, and he almost squeezed out the rest of the words, "The remains of him."

All the detectives stood up.

The report was nailed to the whiteboard, and the photos gradually filled the blanks.

When seeing these photos, Ming Piaoqiuren's pupils shrank suddenly——

On the screen, the petite girl is lying on the bare concrete floor with her eyes wide open, her joints are unnaturally twisted, and there are spots of blood all over the place.

Gloves that obviously don't fit the hand.

It's like being forced to fight.

"This is too cruel," Sato frowned, and the flames of anger and self-blame rushed into his brain along the blood, "It's simply an inhuman beast!"

However, neither Mu Mu nor Ming Piao spoke.

"This is..." Shiratori frowned.

"Serial murderer, one-on-one."

Ming Piaoqiu said coldly, as if chewing the name out of hell.

"About ten years ago, due to various reasons such as economic collapse and social conditions, a large number of serial killers appeared in Nihong. Some killed indiscriminately, and some deliberately selected victims. A serial murderer named [Single-handed]."

Hondocho's expression was not good either.

Feng's pupils deepened, and he continued, "He will force the victim to fight with him, and beat him to death."

Sato subconsciously asked: "Has this [head-to-head] been captured?"

"In the last crime," Ming Piaoqiuren narrowed his eyes, "the victim who fought against him persisted until his companion came over, and successfully stayed singled out until the police came."

"The victims were 14-year-old Feng and 13-year-old Muku."

About the same age as the victims this time.

The rest of the criminal police hissed, but Feng himself did not respond. After experiencing all kinds of high-end battles today, the rough and bloody battle back then was nothing.

"Could it be a one-on-one jailbreak?"

"No," Mu Mu shook his head, "He was sentenced to death ten years ago, and he was executed immediately."

"It's a copycat."

Feng looked at the girl covered in bruises in the photo, her empty eyes seemed to still have the last struggle for life and endless despair.

"And it's an even more despicable and disgusting imitation, deliberately setting the victim as a young girl who can't resist, so as to satisfy his own ugly selfish desires."

In order to better play the role of a student, Feng returned to his "home" in Tokyo after a long absence to get the school uniform of that year.

In fact, it was the house where she lived with her mother when she was a student. Because she hadn't gone back for so long, Feng could hardly remember the way.

And the one who drove her was actually Police Officer Shiratori.

"So, hasn't Senior Feng ever noticed it?" He pointed to the western-style building with the wooden sign of [Mountain Village], and moved his finger to the [White Bird] next to it. "One of my villas is right next to it."

"One of the villas..." Hondocho sat next to Feng, his eyes had already started to circle, "This is the Chiyoda district with the highest housing prices..."

"As expected of the young master of the White Bird Group," Feng scratched his head, "I haven't been back for several years."

She remembered that Shiratori seemed to know her when she first joined the company. It turned out that they were neighbors.

"I think so." Shiratori simply parked the car in his garage, "I heard about you when I was in college, but I didn't expect to live next door, but I never saw you back."

As soon as I got out of the car, a maid stepped forward.

"Welcome back, Master Shiratori, what do you need?"

"No, I'm just bringing my colleagues back to pick up things. This is Senior Yamamura and Senior Hondocho from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Good day, both officers."

"Ah...good day!" Hondocho responded quickly.

"It's actually a maid." Following Feng into the next house, Hondocho was still a little unbelievable, "You don't have Feng sauce at your house, do you..."

"You think too much," Feng laughed. "My mother and I don't come back to live in this house very often. I guess there are only hourly workers to maintain the hygiene occasionally. After all, my family is not as rich as the White Bird Consortium."

"Is this the world of the rich..."

Having said that, Hondo-machi still feels that it is an invisible show of wealth to use the big villa in Chiyoda District, which is so expensive to buy, as a decoration.

"Ah, I found it." Feng found the school uniform from the closet and shook it out. "The quality is good... I should still be able to wear it."

She glanced at Hondocho, then silently found out her junior high school uniform and handed it to her.

"It's in the suit style," Hondocho looked at the school badge, "St. Rudolph College... Hey, are you from a missionary school?"

"It's not a very strict missionary school," Feng shrugged. "I was originally from Yamabuki, but later I transferred to St. Rudolph because I wanted to be admitted to Tokyo University."

The admission rate of Yamabuki is also good, but Yamabuki Middle School is more for preparing for direct admission to Yamabuki University. If you want a higher deviation value, you still have to change the environment.

Another reason is that St. Rudolph can board, which is convenient for Feng to study.

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