Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Seven hundred and fortieth eight chapters: Spray serial murder (4)

Because the crime scene was very clean, it seemed that there was nothing related to it other than the clues of the telephone recordings. The few people who were helpless had to leave first according to the scheduled itinerary, leaving the police to deal with the scene.

"I always feel very strange. These four serial murder cases. It feels like being played by the criminals. There is an ominous premonition..." After pondering for a while, Conan said.

"You're going to die..."

Yaoyue said it unceremoniously, and incidentally bit the syllable of "la" very hard.

"Kudou..." Hattori Heiji was startled, and then remembered his dream...

"Shinichi Kudo was shot in the heart"

"what?!"

Conan looked at Hattori Heiji for Yaoyue's self-filtered words.

Although it is a filter...but Yaoyue's words have an impact, at least Conan's face is not very good-looking.Although it is not a one-time or two-time thing to be irritated by Yaoyue, but she was ridiculed as "I'm going to die" for no reason.

"No, no..." Hattori Heiji quickly shook his hand.

"It's really a strange case. There are no witnesses, and there is no connection between the incidents, but the identity of the victim was confirmed at once," said Yusuke Sakata, who was driving.

"Yeah, shortly after the death of the first two victims, the names were broadcast on the news," Hattori Heiji said.

"You idiot, there should be something like ID cards or driver's licenses of four people in the wallet that was pierced by the knife," Yaoyue said.

"drving license……?"

"that's it!!"

As soon as Yaoyue's words fell, another voice, one big and one small, sounded immediately.

After having a new target, Sakata Yusuke drove to the Traffic Management Bureau.

After obtaining the relevant information of the four victims from the traffic police department, Hattori Heiji unceremoniously sat on the sofa and quickly flipped through it.

"None of the four had any accident violations. What, the reason was that it was related to the car, but I guessed wrong again." Hattori Heiji said dejectedly.

"And the ages and places where these four people obtained their driver's licenses are all different," Sakata Yusuke said.

"Only Okazaki Sumie got his driver's license not in Osaka but in Hyogo," Conan said, pointing to the file.

When it comes to Hyogo, we have to talk about Hyogo North.

At least the moment she heard this word, Yaoyue Papasang immediately thought of that very evocative smile that was comparable to Curator Jin and known as the Big Three of Asian emojis.

But the people present didn't pay attention to what strange things Papa Sang was thinking suddenly, but started discussing on their own.

"Really, why did you go all the way there..." Hattori Heiji looked at the staff beside him.

"Ah, that place is famous for taking driver's license exams in group accommodation," the other party explained.

"Group accommodation...!"

"Uncle, do you know the phone number over there?!"

Reminiscent of the "old friend" that Okazaki Sumie said in the phone message at home, Hattori Heiji and Conan immediately clapped the table together.

After consultation by telephone, it was found that Okazaki Sumie had lived in the same room as another victim, Tadayo Nishiguchi.And, in addition to these two people, there were the first victim, Hidetoshi Nagao, the former congressman's secretary, and the third victim, Kazuto Noan, who fell on the police car when they stayed together twenty years ago. , and Osaka Prefecture Council member Goji Soutaro-several people living in the same place, the relationship between the seemingly unrelated victims gradually became clear.

However, what is strange is that in that exam, everyone passed, but only Okazaki Sumie got the driver's license.

Sakata Yusuke, who was in charge of calling for consultation, seemed to have heard something terrible, and turned his head to several people: "In addition to Mr. City Councillor... Not only that, there is also a man we are very familiar with in the dormitory." Name, Kiichiro Numabuchi!!"

"The escaped murderer?" Hattori Heiji's eyes widened.

Kiichiro Numabuchi is currently a fugitive wanted in Osaka, and his crime seems to be that he has several lives in his hands.

However, although they knew that something must have happened twenty years ago, no one would think about consulting the staff there. After all, no one would remember the filtering problem.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people began to search through the database in the Public Security Bureau.

Through the investigation, I finally found the information I needed: on the day the six people graduated [-] years ago, an instructor of the training center died of drunk driving.

"I said, that congressman or something, if you mention to him the accidental death of the devil instructor 20 years ago and the names of the companions who stayed in the group, it will be considered how much he hates public security..." Yaoyue stopped talking at this point, On the contrary, there was a very nasty smile on his face.

This kind of thing, Papa Sangjun suddenly felt very interested...

"Then let's go." Hattori Heiji stood up and walked towards the door.

Pushing open the door, Papasang, who didn't look at the road, walked ahead, and then bumped into something unknown.

"Sister Xiaolan...?!"

Seeming to be extraordinary, Yaoyue-Jun subconsciously shouted.

"Huh? What are you doing in this kind of place? You suddenly disappeared from the police station." Xiaolan pulled Yaoyue back.

Touching her nose, Papasang seemed a little guilty, and she forgot to call to let her know...Of course, it would be nice if she didn't keep her eyes on Xiaolan's skirt.

Papasang rubbed her slightly hot cheeks and turned her head away.

Seven hundred and forty-ninth: Shitai seems to be getting worse

"Pingji, long time no see"

Standing beside Mori Kogoro, a middle-aged man with a strong build and a cropped cut, greeted Hattori Heiji.