Chapter 8
Chapter 8 .Someone is (please collect!)
Gangye Jingshi, whose full name is Ryoko Okano, is a mature woman in her twenties and thirties.
The feeling she gave Kamiya Miku was ‘strong’.
The other party did not wear police clothing, just a warm personal suit, but at first glance it made people feel that this person should be engaged in a job such as a police officer or an inspector.
As soon as Ryoko Okano saw Beichuan Temple, he leaned over to him quickly, and after handing the paper bag with clean clothes in his hands to Beichuan Temple, he said:
“Beichuan, have you found the murder scene again?”
Ryoko Okano looked around the lake park and subconsciously added the word ‘again’.
The reason for adding the word ‘again’ is because there are too many headless murders or murder scenes discovered by this student of Beichuan Temple in the past half month.
There are already five cases, large and small, in the queue.
Considering that the situation of this high school student who’attracts weird aura too strong’ is somewhat special.
Okano Ryoko also made an exception to hand over his personal mobile phone number to the other party.
“Only you?” Beichuan Temple glanced at the empty look behind Gangye Ryoko, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.
“Who do you think caused the damage?” Okano Ryoko was amused by this kid’s disgusting face, and she shook the ashes of the lady’s cigarette casually.
It is not a simple matter to dispatch the police. In addition, these days, her group is very busy with the case submitted by Beichuan Temple before, and they must consult their superiors if they want to deploy personnel. Of course, the most important thing is that she didn’t see the scene of the crime, and she couldn’t just call on the staff based on two or three sentences from a high school student.
“I said you kid, you don’t read well all day long, and fall in love. You actually engage in these moths every day to increase your work for your sister Okano.” Ryoko Okano said as he walked up two steps until this point. Only then did she see Kamiya Miku hidden behind Beichuan Temple.
Oh?
Okano Ryoko smiled intriguingly.
“Boy Beichuan, is this your girlfriend?”
Before Beichuan Temple could answer, Kamiya Mirai showed a sweet smile behind him, and said in a soft and soft voice:
“Yes, I’m Sijun’s girlfriend, Sister Liangzi can call me the future.”
Woman’s mouth, deceitful ghost.
Beichuan Temple only glanced sideways at Shengu Future, but he didn’t bother to care about her.
He took the first two steps and talked directly about the business.
“This time the incident may be related to the consecutive murders that I called the police more than ten days ago. It’s in the back cabin. Go in and take a look yourself.”
“Ah, I know.”
Okano Ryoko’s nose twitched.
A faint smell of blood and a peculiar smell permeated the air.
That’s the smell of corpse
The next thing was unexpectedly simple. Ryoko Okano called a colleague to clean up the crime scene, and left Beichuan Temple and Kamiya Mirai to the police station to complete the transcript and walk the process, and drove the two people to a nearby house. Cold drinks shop.
“Just looking at the technique and the gender of the victim, it is indeed possible that a perverted murderer who started active three months ago. Of course, this does not rule out the possibility of a group crime. Everything has to wait until the identification department produces a result.”
Ryoko Okano did not have such a bad personality that she smoked in front of two minors. While chewing gum, she said:
“It’s similar to the female corpse you found in Beichuan for more than ten days. The other party first hit the victim’s head with a blunt instrument such as a steel pipe or a ball bat, and then took the arm away with superb surgical techniques, huh? You? Is there anything you want to ask? The little girlfriend of Beichuan’s family?”
Okano Ryoko looked sideways at Kamiya Miku who raised his hand.
“Why is there no possibility of imitation? Sister Ryoko?” Kamiya Miku put down his palm and asked curiously.
But the content made Okano Ryoko smile.
“The reason why the possibility of impersonation is ruled out is that we have not announced the existence of this murderous maniac. However, it is estimated that it cannot be suppressed after this corpse case in the Lake Park. Our police are incompetent, so we have only Let the residents be more careful when going out, especially the cute-looking female high school students like you should be more careful, Mirai Jiang.”
Okano Ryoko continued:
“Although I don’t know the reason, most of the victims are teenage high school girls.”
“Really, Sister Liangzi, I have the protection of Mr. Temple.” Kamiya will not ashamed to hold the arm of Beichuan Temple next to him, as if he is in love with the other party.
“For the time being, only this information is there, right?” Beichuan Temple did not pay attention to the future of Kamiya as usual.
“Well, I will tell you the first-hand news. You have to be careful, Beichuan boy. You have appeared on the scene twice in a row, and you may be targeted by the murderer.”
“I will pay attention.” Seeing that he couldn’t get any more useful information, Beichuan Temple just nodded and drank the lemon juice at hand. “School is about to start tomorrow, and I have some things to deal with, so I will leave first.”
“This stinky boy who doesn’t see rabbits and hawks.” Seeing Beichuan Temple’s back walking quickly away, Yoshiko Okano got a headache again.
Beichuan Temple has always been like this, and her performance is so calm and mature that she can’t communicate with each other properly.
“Does your boyfriend do the same at school?” Okano Ryoko asked unobtrusively.
“Hey”
Kamiya Miku’s eyes rolled and touched his smooth chin after thinking of Beichuan Temple’s performance at school.
Beichuan Temple’s current performance can no longer be explained by a major change in personality, it is like a change of individual.
In the name of Beichuan Temple’s girlfriend, the two chatted about him for a while.
From Okano Ryoko’s mouth, Kamiya Miku also learned of the unknown side of Beichuan Temple outside.
Different from Beichuan Temple, which suffered from bullying in the school, Beichuan Temple during the winter vacation was like a change of individuals, assisting in the discovery of the murder scene, and even helped the police arrest the suspect.
When I heard Yoshiko Okano say that Beichuan Temple had subdued the most vicious criminals with his bare hands, Kamiya Miku couldn’t help but stare at his cosmetic contacts.
Does she remember that the Beichuan Temple Association in the school punishes the murderers with bare hands? Kamiya’s future vaguely has some small expectations for the school season tomorrow.
As the sky gradually darkened, Yoshiko Okano, who had exchanged phone numbers with Miku Kamiya, also drove over and sent the little girl home intimately.
“In these few days, you must be very careful not to get involved. But you still have to be vigilant these days. After all, you are on the scene today. It is not uncommon to be noticed by the murderer. Remember, once something is wrong You must call me, I will come over as soon as possible.”
“Thank you Sister Ryoko.” Kamiya Mirai stood at the door of his detached three-story residential house, and politely waved goodbye to Ryoko Okano.
After the other party drove the car away from her sight, she took a small breath and started to touch the key.
“Really got some good information, Beichuan-student turned out to have that kind of side.” Kamiya Miku’s heart beat out, and he only felt that his curiosity couldn’t stop gushing out.
There is such a peculiar person hidden around him, how can she not make her interested?
Finally found the key, Kamiya opened the door in the future.
Kamiya Miku’s white rabbit slippers were randomly placed at the door.
The room has long been swallowed by darkness. At the end of the long hallway is the stairs and toilet on the second floor. The whole house is quiet.
Of course, Kamiya’s future parents always work late, and it is commonplace for no one in the family.
This extremely normal scene caused Kamiya Miku to stop suddenly.
Her hands and feet were like falling into an ice cellar, a cold air rushed to the sky and her body trembled.
Someone has been here!