Chaoguang

Chapter 219

At dawn on the second day, Sanada Ling was dragged to the scene of the crime, accompanied by Kudo Hattori and others.

Sanada Ling yawned sleepily, and casually took the box of milk that Kudo handed over, "Thank you."

Kudo Shinichi frowned and looked at her, "What's the matter with you, didn't you sleep well at night?"

Sanada Ling: "Half and half, I accept the bed."

Not all of them, but they were startled by those words that Hattori Heizo suddenly said, and they couldn't sleep well.

Kudo Shinichi hesitated and asked, "Last night, after we left, what did you talk to uncle about?"

"Ah, this," Sanada Linggang inserted the straw in, and said casually, "Ask me if I am having fun in Tokyo."

Kudo Shinichi: "."

This kind of nonsense at first glance, why on earth did he ask more questions.

Hattori Heiji turned his head to see what the two of them were muttering, "Hey, we've arrived, what are you talking about?"

Sanada Ling opened his mouth and came, "Conan praised you for being handsome, you are tall."

"Hey," Hattori Heiji smiled meanly, "Hey, so you think of me so much in your heart, yes, you have good vision."

Kudo Shinichi looked at him inexplicably, how did Hattori believe Sanada Ling's nonsense.

"What's the matter, why this look, I'm handsome again."

Kudo Shinichi struggled to change the subject, "Okay, let's go in."

"Oh," Hattori Heiji led them in.

Before reaching the center, you can see the scorched blackness on the walls of the corridor, and to this day there is still a faint smell of scorched in the air.

Sanada Ling had already taken out the mask and put it on, it smelled too bad, mixed with all kinds of messy smells.

The room had been burned so badly that it couldn't see its original appearance, and the furniture and furnishings were all reduced to ashes, let alone evidence, not even a single hair could be seen.

White lines circle the outlines of several human figures, where several victims were found.

Sanada Ling went in and scanned around, "Hattori, where is the mark left by the murderer?"

Hattori Heiji was already prepared, pointed in a direction, and motioned for them to follow.

"It's here, look."

Sanada Ling stared at the mark for a while, but did not reach out rashly to touch it. There is no doubt that the mark was left on purpose by the murderer, the key is.

Sanada Ling stared at it for a moment, the mark didn't appear here blatantly, it was revealed through special means.

Moreover, this room was the most severely burned one, and the walls were all burnt.

Hattori Heiji followed her gaze and explained, "The fire brigade said this is where the fire started, and then it spread to other places."

"The cause of the fire was that the wires were aging, and the outer plastic skin ignited spontaneously, which led to the fire of other flammable items in the house."

Wire aging?Sanada Ling had seen the wiring in the corridor before going upstairs, it was full of dust, and it really didn't look new.

This reason is barely plausible, if there is no unique mark of the murderer.

However, isn't that what the murderer wanted?Everyone's attention?

Since he chose such a publicity method of killing, he didn't just want to be an unknown murderer behind his back.

It's more interesting when there are challenges, isn't it?

Sanada Ling stood at the window and looked down. The glass had been blasted away, leaving only half of the cracked wall, a bright yellow cordon outside, and a circle of obstacles to prevent anyone from falling.

Sanada Ling stood on the edge indifferently, this little distance is not enough to be afraid.

She was thinking, why is it a residential building, or this old-fashioned and backward tube building.

This doesn't agree with the murderer's crazy character at all, as can be seen from the previous burning location.

What iconic buildings, churches, high-end coffee shops and so on.

Unless... there is someone here that the murderer insists on killing.

In this case, the murderer might not let them investigate the matter easily.

Hattori Heiji rubbed the center of his brow with one hand, "How about it, do you have any new clues?"

Sanada Ling glanced at it, "It's almost burnt out, what else can I find?"

Huh, Hattori Heiji let out a sigh of relief, although he knew it was true, he was still flustered with worry.

The victims were dead and injured, and the police haven't made any breakthroughs yet, so anyone will have a headache.

Kudo Shinichi squatted on the ground, looking at the marks left by the murderer, his little brows were tightly frowned, not knowing what to think about.

Sanada Ling turned her head and asked, "All the victims in this case, have they ever encountered a fire before?"

Hattori Heiji replied directly, "No, including the family members of the victim, and no information related to it has been found so far."

Like this, Sanada Ling wanted to pinch her chin habitually, but when she raised her hand, she found that the white glove had turned gray-black, so she put it down again, so forget it.

After reading it almost, they went back, there was no useful information here, she needed to go back and read all the previous files.

For the next few days, they spent time in the office of the police station, looking through files day and night.

Although the three of them finally arrested the murderer, their paths were different.

They have their methods, and Sanada Ling naturally has his own routines.

She prefers to use calculations to get the results. Not only the Osaka area, but all the maps of the entire Kansai region are recorded by her.

Every case committed by the murderer over the years, and their corresponding geographic locations, were highlighted on the map by her.

Therefore, Sanada Ling looked at the intertwined and intersecting routes, and her mind was spinning rapidly.

Hattori Heizo opened the door and came in to see this scene. He didn't make a sound to disturb, but waited for Sanada Ling to recover.

Sanada Ling stepped out of the calculation, marked the two areas on the map, and was about to continue the calculation when he found someone standing behind him.

Sanada Ling was stunned for a moment, but she really didn't notice, "When did you come here? Why didn't you say anything? I didn't notice."

Hattori Heizo raised his hand to signal her not to care, and looked at the densely packed map on the glass, "What did you think of? What is the last circle drawn?"

Sanadaling scratched her hair, but now she was distracted by the thought that she hadn't washed her hair for several days, and it was a little greasy.

"These two locations are my guesses, the approximate location of the murderer's next crime."

"It's not 100% guaranteed, but it's [-]% sure. It is recommended that the police in these two areas pay more attention."

Hattori Heizo looked at the map, "How did you figure it out?"

"The location of the nails is the scene of all the crimes. The distribution is messy and there is no law at all. But look at these staggered locations. The two sides are facing each other. The murderer deliberately chose the location."

"He is admiring his own achievements, the more tragic the more excited he is."

After discussing the case in the office that day, Sanada Ling returned to Kanagawa within two days.

Please don't forget that she is still a child of the third year of junior high school, she still has to go to class, and Mrs. Sanada keeps urging her to go back.

Now that the case has reached a stalemate, she took it back and looked at it and looked at it here with the same effect.

So Sanadaling bid them farewell, and went back with her schoolbag on her back.

As soon as she got home, before Mrs. Sanada's accusation came out, Sanada Ling quickly took out a silk scarf, "My friend and I saw it when we were shopping, and I thought it was very special for my aunt, so I brought it back specially. "

Mrs. Sanada suddenly laughed, "Oh, you child still remembers to bring back a gift for your aunt after going out to play, you really make adults feel embarrassed."

Sanada Ling quickly took it apart, "Auntie, can you try it on?"

Mrs. Sanada coughed lightly, "Then...try?"

Sanada Ling took the initiative to put it on for her aunt, tied a beautiful bow, and exclaimed, "Very beautiful."

"Really? Then I have to find a suitable skirt to match it," Mrs. Sanada smiled and went to look in the mirror.

Genichiro Sanada sat on the sofa with a blank expression, so, didn't you see that there was another person here?
Sending away one, how could Sanadaling miss this one?

He took out a wristband from his schoolbag and said, "Brother, last time I saw that your wristband was a little old, so I bought a new one. Does the color look okay? It's your usual brand. "

Sanada Genichiro's reply was that he took off the wristband he was wearing and replaced it with one bought by Ling Xin.

I moved my wrist, and it felt good, "Very good, I like it very much."

Sanada Ling breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that brother likes it, and I bought some special products for grandpa and uncle, then I'll go back to the room to clean up."

Genichiro Sanada nodded, "Go back and take a good rest."

Sanadaling carried her bag and went upstairs, OK, it was a perfect time.

After that, Genichiro Sanada raised his hand several times during training, inadvertently revealing the new wrist guard on his wrist.

Secondly, Yukimura Seiichi thought that Genichiro had sprained his wrist, and he realized it later.

This guy was showing off around the corner, almost made him laugh.

There are still three days before leaving school, and Sanada Lingan stays at home safely, sorts out the homework left by the school, and previews the homework. Although she thinks that the exam after the school starts is not a big problem, she still has to be safe. If it's hoofed, it would be a shame to throw it home.

In addition, most of Sanadaling's time was spent flipping through files, picking out the most important key points from all previous cases, and making a simple profile of the murderer.

Until she changed into her school uniform again and went to school, when Sanada Ling was wearing her tie in front of the mirror, she was still a little dazed.

It's been a long time since I touched school uniforms, and I suddenly realized how young I am.

Sanada Ling poked her own cheek with her index finger, and the person in the mirror did the same.

Sanada Ling stared blankly at the portrait in the mirror for a while, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)