[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

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After school at night, Mo Xian told her sister the clues she got as soon as she got home, "Yes, I don't know if it's my illusion. Today, I always felt that someone was following me on the way home from school."

"No way?" Maureen was taken aback, she held her sister's hand and looked it up and down for a moment, and then seemed to advise herself, "Maybe you are overthinking, but just to be on the safe side, starting tomorrow, I will pick you up and drop you off in person go to school."

"It's okay," Mo Xian shook his head and said, "I thought about it, and I really felt that I was frightened by the new clues and unconsciously substituted myself into Mizuno-san's role. In short, my sister told Asada about this earlier. Interpol, let him catch him, and I'll be relieved."

Strange, Mo Xian, who was sitting on the white sofa, was holding a white porcelain teacup with both hands, and took a sip of the tea to hide the surprise on his face. When talking about Asada detective, Maureen subconsciously leaned back, typical Resistance moves, did something happen to her and Asada?

Mo Xian glanced at her sister's earrings very naturally, the pink pearl earrings. As a sister who has lived together for a long time, Mo Xian is familiar with her dressing habits. Although the pair of earrings are kept in her bag all year round, in order to avoid gossip , she will not wear it during work.

It rained lightly before school today, and the road outside the police station was still under construction. Mo Xian’s eyes shifted to her sister’s commuter suit trousers, which had not had time to change. There were no mud spots. Maureen went home by car directly after get off work. .

Since it is not off work in the afternoon, what about the lunch break at noon?Mo Xian immediately changed the direction. The distance between the company where my sister works and the police station is half an hour by car. In addition, there will definitely be a traffic jam at noon, and the lunch break is only two hours. Judging by Maureen's daily nap habit, she will definitely not Go to the police station during your lunch break.

Both are denied, that is——

"Detective Asada came to look for you?" Mo Xian asked tentatively.

Maureen pursed a smile with a heavy heart, "No."

There is no need to observe the micro-expressions, with Mo Xian's understanding of her sister, even with her eyes closed, she knows she is lying.

Mo Xian straightened up and was about to continue to ask questions, when he glanced at the fresh grapes that his sister had just bought on the fruit plate on the table from the corner of his eye, and suddenly stopped in place.

What is she doing?

Using the basic deduction method and lie recognition skills on your own relatives, just to satisfy your little desire to spy on your own selfishness, Mo Xian, you are simply crazy!

She took a deep breath, leaned slowly on the sofa, her hand holding the teacup was even trembling slightly, and after a long time, she smiled, "Sister, do you still want to tell him the news?"

"Of course!" Maureen seemed to have been awakened by this question. She said firmly at the first moment, and rushed out of the living room in a hurry, leaving behind a lingering sound that has not disappeared in the air, "I'm going to tell him."

Mo Xian watched her go, grabbed a big purple grape from the vine in the fruit plate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After receiving clues from Mo Xian, according to Maureen, the police station invited the Iwai brothers and sisters to drink tea again. After hearing the same statement from the two people, they put all the police force into the surveillance video team Go, the Shimura police department vowed to arrest the suspect within three days, and the Iwai siblings were also verbally warned for concealing information and obstructing the case. If it wasn't because they were too young, they might have been detained for several days.

Thanks to the collective efforts of the police, they determined that the stalker lived near Mizuno’s house. They investigated the neighbors of Mizuno’s house one by one, but unfortunately found nothing. After this clue was broken, they speculated that the suspect might first take a bus or subway to the Mizuno’s neighborhood, along the On this line, they found a boy wearing a cap with the same build from the monitoring at the bus stop and the coffee shop near Mizuno’s house. According to the coffee shop’s waiter’s recollection, that man often came to the shop early in the morning to order a cup of coffee, and He didn't speak or do anything, just looked out the window quietly, and the time he left coincided with the time when Mizuno left home.

As for the school, because access is by swiping cards and there is no monitoring, although the police are working hard to check the school students and staff, as well as the list of boys who entered the campus within 10 minutes after Mizuno swiped his card, obviously, this will take more than a day.

"The murderer is almost certain to be him," said Maureen happily returning home to convey the good news to her sister.

However, upon hearing the good news, Mo Xian was still frowning.

That's right, Mo Xian has long believed that the boy wearing a hat in the surveillance video is the murderer, but now the problem is that the man has not been found, and I don't know if the two of Iwai accidentally leaked Mo Xian's existence to the murderer, or the suspect Knowing her role in the Mizuno case from a certain news source, she felt that the feeling of being followed on and off school became stronger.

"I'll ask Asada to pick you up," Maureen decided decisively, "or you might as well ask for leave."

Mo Xian shook his head, it's okay to ask for leave, there are many people at school, but there are only two weak women at home, which is obviously more dangerous.

As for asking Asada Criminal Police to pick it up, it’s not a good idea. Firstly, the police station is busy, and the police station is too far away from the school, so I feel embarrassed to bother others. Second, Mo Xian is worried that the appearance of the police will irritate them even more. A suspect who didn't show his face and asked him to do something bad.

"Let mom find some bodyguards to follow you?" Maureen came up with another good idea.

Mo Xian glared at her, "It's almost over, and it seems that they can be hidden from them safely, you want to expose them all at this last moment?"

Neither this nor that, the next day, when Mo Xian went to class on Wednesday, even though she was walking around the campus, she was worried, fearing that someone would come around the corner or behind her and stab her.If it's a one-on-one, aboveboard kind, Mo Xian is confident that she can run away even if she can't do any harm to the attacker. The gym is not for nothing, but the feeling that the murderer is hiding in the dark really makes her uncomfortable. Cong, even the tablemate Panasonic noticed something was wrong, and laughed at her, "Why do you get to a classroom like running 800 meters?"

Mo Xian smiled helplessly, didn't he.The school festival is coming soon. At that time, the campus is open to other schools, and the campus is full of fish and dragons. If the murderer cannot be found out from the campus before then, I am afraid that Mo Xian will really dare not participate in the school celebration.

Maureen also wondered if her younger sister was sensitive, whether it was because she had provided important clues and the murderer was hiding in the campus, giving her the illusion of being followed, but she was not afraid of [-], just in case, the two sisters did not dare to bet on her safety, "If the police don't find the killer this week," said the sister thoughtfully, "I'll tell Mom anyway."

Mo Xian could only nod his head.

"System system," before the class, Mo Xian took the initiative to contact the system for a rare time, "Do you have a way to increase the force value?" She didn't want to put her life in the hands of the murderer.

"Force value?" The familiar electronic voice of the system sounded in her head, "I remember a world where crime solving and martial arts coexist."

"Martial arts?" Mo Xian saw pictures of clothes fluttering in the air, and hurriedly refused, "Don't, this painting style is so beautiful that I dare not look at it. Is there anything more normal?"

Just as the system was about to answer, the class bell rang, so she could only concentrate on listening to the class.

This class lasted for one day, and she was distracted by the heavy learning tasks, so she didn't bother to continue discussing the issue of force value with the system.After school, Mo Xian put the pencil case and books into the schoolbag, and said goodbye to Matsushita-sang—they used to walk together, these days, Mo Xian was worried that it would hurt her, so he made an excuse for her to leave first.

There were too many people just after school, and the murderer could easily sneak in. There were too few people, and she didn't dare to wander around the campus alone. She simply waited until everyone had left in a hurry, and then she picked up her schoolbag and prepared to leave.

It was almost dusk at this time, the red-orange light covered the campus with a slanting sun, and the blue sky became deeper and deeper. The round sun seemed to be hanging on the cherry tree, dyeing the pink and white cherry blossoms into bright red, and the greenery Students in white and yellow jerseys are scattered on Yin's football field, running around chasing the white ball.

Mo Xian pushed the chair under the table, turned his head to look around, and found out in surprise, "Mr. Atobe?"

"Aren't you going to the tennis club to train?"

"Ah." Under the setting sun, Atobe closed the thick book in his hand, completely ignoring Mo Xian's topic, "I'll see you off."

"No need," Mo Xian shook his head.

Atobe smiled, and pointed his finger at the corner of his eyes, "Do you think I don't know what those people from the Tokyo Police Station are investigating at the school? I just don't want a second murder case to happen to Hyotei."

It was indeed very reasonable, Mo Xian was easily persuaded, and his physique did not seem to be incapable of self-protection, "Then please, Mr. Atobe, my sister will wait for me at the gate of the campus .”

Dressed in the setting sun, Mo Xian followed Atobe towards the campus gate. Along the way, some classmates greeted him. After walking for a while, Atobe suddenly asked, "Is there any news about that suspect?"

"Yes," Mo Xian said with a sigh, the case has dragged on for too long, if she hadn't been involved herself, she would not have agreed to the system's request.

"This kind of incident will never happen again," Atobe seemed to understand Mo Xian's depressed mood, and he slowed down a little, "Now that surveillance is installed in every corner of the campus, even..."

"Surveillance?" Mo Xian paused, and a flash of inspiration flashed, "You mean the surveillance has been installed?"

As she asked, she looked around and saw a black monitor under the eaves, "When was it installed? Has it been put into use?"

"Don't you know? On the weekend," Atobe also stopped to look at her suspiciously, "If it is put into use, it should be Monday."

"I don't know at all," Mo Xian murmured, this is unscientific, other girls might not care when the monitor was installed, but it is impossible for the police not to know, because she was frightened by the "stalker" My sister even went to the police station to inquire about the progress of the case. If the police know that the school has newly installed a surveillance camera, they can find out who is following them directly from the current surveillance video, or they can use the current surveillance video to identify who is following them murderer.

Why didn't the police know?

Because, no one told them.

Why didn't anyone tell them?

Because some people, like Atobu, do not understand its importance.

Some people, on the other hand, deliberately concealed the news for a few days.

"Who is installing the surveillance?" Mo Xian asked calmly, "Who is working in the surveillance room?"