Tokyo: Simulation starts from the big sister next door

Turned on the light.

immediately.

He put down the pistol in his hand, his expression not changing much, and looked up to see the situation in the living room.

Jun'ichi Watanabe was pinned to the wall by a spear.

The room was covered in blood. The whole bloody and horrifying scene looked just like the painting called "Divine Punishment" on the other side of the living room, where a demon was killed by a knight.

Look up again.

An Zeliang's eyes flickered slightly.

I saw.

Above the nailed old man, there was a line of words written in the old man's blood.

【Not an example next time】

Like a message left by the murderer for visitors.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 91 89: Big Sister Matsumiya Tomomi

Chapter 91 89: Big Sister...Matsumiya Tomomi

Looking at the bloodstains on the wall, An Zeliang's expression was unexpectedly calm. He turned his head and looked around the room. After confirming that there was no danger, he put away the pistol and hid it in a nearby mezzanine.

Then he took out his cell phone and called the police.

After calling the police, An Zeliang looked at Jun'ichi Watanabe's body with an expressionless face while putting away his cell phone.

From beginning to end, he was terrifyingly calm.

He should have been terrified, disgusted, and nauseated... but for some reason, the moment he saw the corpse, all his emotions turned into calm.

"Now... do you still think she is an outsider?" An Zeliang murmured, and slowly came back to his senses.

The reason why I came to the scene in person was because I had to confirm that Jun'ichi Watanabe was really dead.

His existence is too dangerous, and An Zeliang doesn't want to have a time bomb around him.

As for using the simulated personality to test Junichi Watanabe, although it can avoid some dangers, it is not realistic because the uncertainty of the simulated personality is too high. An Zeliang cannot control the simulated personality.

What's more, he had made a lot of preparations when he was there in person.

From pistols to fruit knives... plus his own various fighting skills, even if a dozen strong men besieged him, An Zeliang was confident that he could escape unscathed.

Without absolute strength, he would definitely not come to investigate.

Of course, An Zeliang knew that his behavior was a bit hasty. He was indeed too hasty.

A more sensible behavior would be to try to simulate it a few times.

"In this regard, I am still not as rational as the simulated personality..." An Zeliang couldn't help but sigh.

If he is a resourceful person, he must be very rational, and he may even have thought of several escape routes before killing someone.

But An Zeliang has been in a very strange state since the simulation ended yesterday. He himself couldn't tell what state he was in. It wasn't fear or terror...

Shaking his head slightly, An Zeliang exhaled a breath, adjusted his state, turned around and walked out of the room, waiting outside the door for the police to arrive.

There is no way a normal person would stay with a corpse.

Although An Zeliang was not afraid of corpses, he had to consider the police's thoughts, so he had to prepare for the performance in advance.

At this time.

Sirens sounded in the distance.

Several police cars were driving over quickly.

Soon, several police cars stopped outside.

There was also an ambulance.

At the same time, dozens of police officers cordoned off the scene and forensic doctors got off the ambulance.

Police officers also took An Zeliang aside to prevent him from damaging the scene.

At the same time, the policemen who had just walked to the door couldn't help but frown.

Even though they were standing outside, they could still smell the blood coming from the house.

It can't help but make people feel a little uneasy.

A young policeman subconsciously drew his gun, but was scolded by the old policeman and put the gun away.

The reason is simple. The witnesses are still alive, proving that the murderer has left. If you take a gun now, if you get scared, it is easy to accidentally fire and injure your own people, or destroy the crime scene.

then.

The police entered the room and began a simple investigation.

On the other hand, the police were also caring for and comforting the first witness, An Zeliang.

An Zeliang also noticed that among the police officers who responded to the call, there was an old acquaintance.

Tomomi Matsumiya has short hair, big breasts and is passionate and unrestrained.

When Matsumiya Tomomi saw An Zeliang, she showed a surprised expression: "Brother An Ze? Why are you here?"

"Sister Matsumiya."

An Zeliang called out, and then explained: "Originally, I had an appointment with Mr. Watanabe to meet at his house today, but when I opened the door, Mr. Watanabe actually...actually..."

Noticing that An Zeliang's tone was a little fluctuating, Matsumiya Tomomi reached out and gently stroked his back, saying softly, "It's okay, just keep talking."

As if comforted, An Zeliang's tone gradually calmed down, and then he slowly said: "Mr. Watanabe and I have been researching clues about the murderer recently. I didn't expect that when I came here today, I would see Mr. Watanabe's body."

"Mr. Watanabe, he must have been killed by that murderer! The murderer is still alive! He must still be alive!!"

"Brother Anze, don't be nervous, don't be afraid. I'm here and I will definitely protect your safety!" Sister Matsumiya comforted Anzeliang with words that gave a sense of security.

"Then may I ask, do you have any evidence to prove that you had agreed on this?" a male police officer asked.

Although he did not think that the boy in front of him was the murderer, he still had to go through the normal questioning process.

"some,"

An Zeliang took out his mobile phone, and the communication records on it were the best evidence.

"As long as there is evidence, don't worry. We won't wrongly accuse you."

Afterwards, the police asked about some procedures.

An Zeliang naturally answered fluently.

"Well, brother Anze, everything is fine now. But we still need you to go back to the police station to give a statement. It's just a simple procedure and it won't be difficult for you." Matsumiya Tomomi touched Anze Liang's head and said with a smile.

She believed from the beginning to the end that An Ze's brother could not be the murderer.

The other police officers had no suspicions either.

After all, how could a high school student, who looked gentle and not strong, have the ability to cause a crime scene of such scale?

What's more, he called the police on his own initiative and knew Officer Matsumiya... From all aspects, he couldn't be the murderer.

However, the normal transcript process still needs to be followed.

At this time.

A black car drove over, attracting everyone's attention.

The car stopped outside the door, the driver got out and quickly opened the back door. A pair of female legs stretched out, and then a familiar figure appeared.

A policeman was about to stop them, but when he saw the face of the person getting off the bus, he immediately changed his attitude.

"Ms. Xinggong, why are you here?"

"One of my classmates was involved in a murder case, so I want to see what happened." Xinggong Lin held a notebook and looked at An Zeliang calmly.

"Ms. Hoshimiya's classmate? Could it be that... I understand."

The police officer in charge of the case glanced at An Zeliang and instantly understood what he meant. Then, without any obstruction, he allowed Xinggong Lin to enter the sealed crime scene.

The surname Xinggong is enough to bring some privileges.

An Zeliang was also a little surprised to see the person coming.

"Hiroshimiya-san? Why are you here?"

Xinggong Lin's nose twitched. The strong smell of blood in the yard made her frown slightly, and her eyes subconsciously looked towards the room where the bloody smell was wafting.

The smell of blood is so strong that it is so clear only when at least one-third of an adult's blood has been released.

After taking a few glances, Xinggong Lin looked back at An Zeliang calmly, "When I was at home, I heard my father answer the phone and received this case. He said it was related to a murderer from many years ago. In addition, because it involved someone I knew, I followed him to take a look."

An Zeliang nodded slightly, and he also understood that Xinggong Lin was different from ordinary girls. His hobby was studying psychology, so he probably also studied the cases of serial killers.

At least you should have known about it, after all, they come from a family of police officers.

"What exactly happened? Did you see the murderer?" Xingmiya Rin asked what happened.

"No, I had an appointment with Mr. Watanabe to study information about the murderer together today, and Mr. Watanabe also told me that he had new clues... Who knew that when I arrived, Mr. Watanabe had already gotten into trouble." An Zeliang said, sighing slightly, as if he was sighing for the death of Jun'ichi Watanabe.

After Xinggong Lin understood what happened, he nodded slightly and thought about it.

An Zeliang then showed a puzzled expression: "It's strange, who would have a grudge against a reporter who is about to retire and kill him in such a cruel way?"

"Is it a murderer? Or some kind of killer?"

"Perhaps it has something to do with the interview this morning."

Xing Gonglin said, looking into An Zeliang's eyes: "Mr. Watanabe criticized many serial killers on the show, and he might have angered one of them."

"It's hard to figure out the mind of a murderer."

At this point, Xinggong Lin sighed slightly and said, "A person who has been chasing criminals for many years is too irrational to make a sufficient judgment of the danger, which is why he is in this situation now."

"This morning's show? I watched it, too.

An Zeliang stroked his chin and analyzed seriously: "I remember that there seemed to be a viewer who called in to provoke Mr. Watanabe, and then Mr. Watanabe talked about some topics about scumbag killers... Is it possible that Mr. Watanabe was killed by the scumbag killer?"

Xing Gonglin shook his head slightly and denied it: "This doesn't seem like the method of a scumbag killer."

“…It’s not really like that.”

An Zeliang was silent for a moment, looked in the direction of the room, and said slowly: "There was a man in the apartment building where I live who was killed by a scumbag killer, but he was strangled to death... and Mr. Watanabe, it seems more like he was killed by a sharp weapon."

"This is different from the usual style of the scumbag killer."

An Zeliang also had his own doubts in his mind. If it was Matsui Rena who did it, with her frail body, how could she pin someone to the wall?

A little too outrageous.

For a moment, An Zeliang was not sure whether it was Reina-chan who did it.

Perhaps, I can get some useful information from Xingmiya Lin.

After thinking for a while, just when An Zeliang was about to continue asking questions, Xing Gonglin said calmly: "Based on my understanding and judgment of criminal psychology, if this scene was done by a scumbag killer, it would not be a good thing for the Metropolitan Police Department and the entire society."

"why?"

Xing Gonglin made a thoughtful expression, "In the past, the scumbag killer's modus operandi was to stun the victim before taking action. This proves that the scumbag killer still has a sense of good and evil in his heart and does not want to torture the victim too much, but only imposes the death penalty on the victim. It can be seen that the scumbag killer's purpose is to punish rather than to violence."

"Or, the scumbag killer may be a person with psychological defects, but he doesn't dare to confront others head-on... No matter what the scumbag killer is, as long as the scumbag killer changes his killing method like now, as long as the scene is so cruel, it means that the scumbag killer has broken through the original limit."

Xinggong Lin paused for a moment.

Looking at the crime scene, he whispered, "In simple terms... if this is a case of a scumbag killer, it means... she is different from before and has entered a more dangerous state than before."

"The serial killer has completed an upgrade and transformation."

Xing Gonglin's analysis made An Zeliang silent with mixed feelings.

He was also aware of this problem.

If it was really done by Reina Matsui, then her method of killing has really been upgraded.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing for me?

Even after finishing the investigation and returning home, An Zeliang was still in a complicated mood and was still thinking about this matter.

When he was washing his face in the bathroom, he buried his head in the basin for a long time.