As soon as Xiaoxin broke free from Dr. Ali's hand, he rushed to the front. This restless little head was keenly aware of the breath of the case, squeezed out of the crowd, and came straight to Sangyue.

And Yi Dahang followed behind, and picked up Xinyi in three steps and two steps: "Little friend, don't run to such a dangerous place."

Sang Yue waved to Itahang and shouted: "It's okay, I know him, let him come here."

Xinyi was still following Xiaolan, and the two ran to stop in front of Sangyue. Xiaoxinyi was holding a super bright flashlight in his hand, which seemed to be very important.

Although the current Xiaoxinyi has not yet grown into a future high school detective.But there is still a bit of a buff bonus for the protagonist, and Sang Yue really wants to hear his opinion.

Xiaoxinyi first put the flashlight in front of Sangyue, Jiang Guling, Matsuda and Jing Guang all came over.

He pressed a purple button on the flashlight, and a purple light was refracted from the flashlight. He raised the flashlight in his hand and said to everyone: "This is the ultraviolet flashlight that Dr. A Li gave us. It was originally my I used it when I caught fireflies with Xiaolan. But just now I found that some flowers, plants and buildings around here can see fluorescence."

Xiaoxinyi casually pointed, and there was a fluorescent reaction on the ground directly below the glass lantern illuminated by the ultraviolet light and on the flower branches next to it.

Matsuda slapped his head: "Hey? Aren't these fluorescent agents?"

The main component of fluorescent agent is calcium oxide, which is often used in dyes, textiles, papermaking, etc., and it will show a fluorescent blue luster when exposed to ultraviolet light.

It was a coincidence that Xiaoxin discovered it. He was still wondering why there were so many fluorescent powders here. Now he understands.

The ultraviolet light shone from a long distance, lifted up along Shinichi's small hand, and shone on the glass lantern that closed Suga Qiancheng.

On the glass, a line of words painted with fluorescent agent suddenly appeared!

——【The name of this game is Mind Guessing Game. 】

Xia Shanying exclaimed: "My God, is this criminal trying to provoke us?"

Sang Yue let out a "hush", and led Xinyi to turn back and forth inside the entire glass lantern. The lantern has six sides in total, like a carefully carved hexagonal prism, especially distorted in this dark night.

Except for the name of the game written on the face in the north, each of the other five faces that people below can see has a sentence written on it.

——【The Betrayed Man】

——【The Selfish Man】

——[Disobedient person]

——[People with low self-esteem]

——【The Man of Nonsense】

There is also a line of small characters at the bottom of the lantern.

——【The corresponding person please stand on the side of the lantern】

Datehang and Hagiwara were guarding the crowd, and only Sangyue, Xia Shanying and the other three were left looking at each other. How could it be such a coincidence?Just five people left.

A feeling of being watched emerges vividly, and everyone is fully vigilant and dare not relax.

Matsuda rubbed his hair, looked at the writing on the lantern, and was in a bad mood: "What the hell is this guy trying to do?"

Jing Guang frowned and pondered: "Do you want us to admit our character flaws?"

Jiang Gu Ling shook his head: "No, since he said it was a guessing game, let us guess what kind of hearts these people have lost."

Matsuda clapped his hands: "That's right, then what the 'betrayer' loses is loyalty; what the 'selfish person' loses is love."

Mr. Mazda made a good start, and Xia Shanying was not stupid, so he quickly followed through: "I know! What the 'disobedient person' loses is filial piety; what the 'inferiority person' loses is confidence. There are 'people who talk nonsense', and what is lost is..."

Sang Yue consciously stood on the side of the "talker".

Yes, what she lost was sincerity.

Arisu Sangyue, who came to the police academy, was full of lies, deceiving the people around her and those she liked.

Feeling the scrutiny from all directions, Sang Yue stared directly at Suwo Qiancheng who was locked in the glass lantern.

He has no intention of struggling at all, it seems that he has exhausted a lot of physical strength just now, and now he can only lean on the glass weakly and desperately looking at the person standing on the ground.

This is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he can only follow the criminal's guidance in an attempt to make himself live longer.

Jiang Gu Ling looked at her, and in order to offset the doubts in his heart, he looked at Jing Guang next to him: "Hiro, what do you think?"

Sang Yue said loudly: "Listen to me, Zhu Fu, you go to the place of filial piety, Songtian, you go to the place of love, Xiaoying, you go to the place of faith..."

She paused, then raised her eyes and smiled at Jiang Gu Ling: "Ling, you go to Zhongxin."

zero.

Her voice landed as crisp as broken gold.

There is nothing in this world that sounds better than this, Furutani Rei thought.

After everyone took their positions according to Sang Yue's instructions, from which position Jiang Gu Ling could see a pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky, a pair of eyes embedded in Sang Yue's face like gems, the cold wind Ling Lie.

This was the first time he saw Sang Yue's expression.

Seriously to the extreme.

Sang Yue is confident that she is not wrong, Jiang Gu Ling is a country lover, Jing Guang has always been obsessed with the death of her parents, and Song Tian can sacrifice herself to save more people, Xia Shanying often thinks that she will not pass the exam The police... including her.

but.

Just like that, when she thought there was nothing wrong, a fire suddenly ignited in the glass lantern that closed Suwo Qiancheng.

The red flames were like a puddle of lava.

monstrous fire!

Quickly devoured Suwo Qiancheng.

It was at this moment that the raging flames completely enveloped the victim who could not escape inside!

All sanity collapsed, and Suwo Qiancheng's cry for help was like a devil's cry.

He was struggling inside, shouting, for help!

like water off a duck's back.

The people standing on the ground could only helplessly look at the soul swept by the flames.

The raging flames touched a certain memory in Sangyue's bones.

It was an ordinary night, and she didn't know what went wrong. When she heard someone shouting "fire", her bedroom was completely engulfed in flames.

Everyone ran out, only she was blocked by the strong flames.

The pain of being burned by the fire, the sorrow of struggling in death, and the fear of being abandoned by relatives.

It is a shadow that never forgets.

It was as if a needle was provoking every nerve in her, and Sang Yue's eyes were stung by the soaring fire.

She snorted in pain, clutching her head and trying to open her eyes, but seeing the flames made her brain stagnate.Jiang Gu Ling who was standing next to her was the first to notice something was wrong with her: "What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts..." Sang Yue sobbed in a low voice, pressing her head with both hands as if trying to hide her brain.

He asked, "Are you uncomfortable there?"

She couldn't speak, the pain had completely covered up her language organization ability, and she groaned in pain: "Ahhh..."

"Habitat!"

"Moon Moon Sauce!"

"Little dwarf!"

Everyone was shouting her name, but those voices were all covered by raging flames, and her body seemed to be hurt by melted wax, so that every bone was cracked.

Jiang Guling hugged her, stroking her trembling body and cracked soul, big drops of tears rolled down from her eye sockets, her canthus was completely cracked, and she breathed heavily like a fish that had been thrown ashore.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." she yelled loudly, curling up and down pitifully.

Jiang Gu Ling hugged the woman who cried "pain" tightly, looked up at the glass lantern which had been filled with flames and could no longer see what was inside, Suwo Qiancheng had long been silent, and the whole world Only the piercing howls of the porch mother.

"My oiran, the oiran I have raised for 15 years—"

Some people were crying about the death of the money-making machine they had cultivated for 15 years, some people were screaming in panic, and some people were holding their heads tightly and convulsed.

Sang Yue curled up and squatted on the ground, holding her head with her arms, and the delicate hairpin tassel on her head was also trembling.

Xia Shanying was terrified, she came over: "Yueyuejiang, what's wrong with you..."

"Don't come over." Jiang Gu Ling whispered, and stopped Xia Shanying.

She is like a broken and fragile object, and it will be shattered at the slightest touch, unable to suffer any stimulation.

Scorched corpse, scorched corpse, her scorched corpse...

In the crimson flames, the back view of the father resolutely leaving with his younger brother in his arms, the abandoned...she.

The fire burned for a long time.

The victim trapped in the glass lantern had already lost his voice early.

Matsuda and Hagiwara bumped into the gate of the octagonal tower for a long time, but they couldn't move half a point.

People screamed and were shocked by the tragedy in front of them.

Some people called the police, some tried to flee, some cursed, some cried for the dead.

All the voices were aggravated after a loud noise.

"Boom-"

The glass lantern that closed Suga Qiancheng fell, and the glass was shattered and shattered, revealing the charred corpse that had been burned into black charcoal inside, and the flames spread along with the scattered glass, corpse and burnt tattered clothes .

Sang Yue yelled, and shrank further away from the fire.

The crimson red burned every part of her body, and the burning pain was overwhelming.

Sang Yue felt as if she had died again.

Yi Dahang and Jing Guang found a flamethrower next to them to extinguish the flames.

After the blazing heat disappeared, Sang Yue's body temperature returned slightly.

The thick stench of charred corpses exuded all around, and many onlookers vomited out even though they were far away.

Sang Yue grabbed Jiang Gu Ling's arm, and the trembling shoulder frequency gradually returned to normal.But her eyes were scarlet, tears rolled down her face, her makeup was all messed up, even the hairpin that Su Wo Qiancheng painstakingly tied up for her was all crooked.

Seeing her distressed appearance, Jiang Guling felt distressed: "It's okay, the fire has gone out."

The fire has been extinguished.

The wind, with the residual heat of the blazing flames, invaded every inch of Sang Yue's skin.

Matsuda looked at the unrecognizable corpse worriedly: "He is dead."

Sang Yue's throat was itchy, and the nausea made her cover her mouth, but she didn't vomit out after vomiting for a long time.

How could this be?

How could this be? !

"It's not your fault." Seeing that her mind had regained a little bit, Jing Guang came over and squatted beside her to comfort her softly. "You Qi, don't blame yourself too much, we will definitely catch the criminal."

"No, no, no..." Sang Yue shook her head.

She can do no wrong.

That's right, people are standing in the right place.

So what went wrong?where is it?

What a cruel game with criminals.

A little carelessness is the price of death.

Guess the mind game.

Guess whose heart it is?

What did the murderer want to express?

Guihai Temple is just located near Fukushima Prefecture on the north side of the Tokyo metropolitan area. Seven or eight police departments and two inspectors came out of the three police cars. The leader is an older Akiyama police department with a face He looked unwilling, as if he had been sent by the leader and had to come here.

As a representative, Datehang briefly told the Akiyama Police Department who came from Fukushima Prefecture about the occurrence and process of the whole incident. The Akiyama Police Department directed two subordinates to ask the people one by one, screen out irrelevant people, and walk to the broken glass slag by themselves. He stopped next to the charred corpse.

Akiyama Police Department glanced at several police school students lazily: "Are you all students of the school directly under the Police Department?"

"Yes." Date replied politely.

Although they can be regarded as police officers, they cannot be regarded as colleagues in the true sense if they have not graduated from the police academy.

Fukushima County is understaffed, and the affairs within the jurisdiction of the Akiyama Police Department have made him burnt out. The superior leaders in this marginal area have also been included in his performance. It is really...

"Although you are on vacation, how about counting this case as your graduation assessment score?" Akiyama police department squinted and looked at the five men and two women.

"I will call your instructor and borrow his staff. If the investigation is clear, I will hand-write a letter of commendation to your police academy as an extra point in the graduation assessment."

Sang Yue felt the heat from Jiang Gu Ling's body, and firmly grasped Jiang Gu Ling's arm as the only life-saving straw.Only when you are hugged by him will you have that trustworthy sense of security.

He lowered his head slightly and kissed Sang Yue's hair lightly.

The two did not speak.

An inspector next to him was reprimanding Dr. Ali for putting the children at the scene of the crime. Dr. Ali was apologizing while holding one hand and preparing to leave.

Sang Yue's voice came from Jiang Gu Ling's arms, trembling with loss of original tone: "Yes, but I have a request."

Her voice was trembling and clear, and everyone saw Sang Yue pointing at Xiao Xinyi who was almost dragged away with an expression of reluctance.

"I want this kid to stay."

The whole thing happened so suddenly.

No chance to react was given.

Youlin's mother on the porch over there is still howling, shedding tears over the loss of her money-making tool.

The makeup on Sang Yue's face was all gone, Xia Shanying and Natalie were helping her wipe it with wet tissues.

The cool water gently wiped her face, erasing Su Wo Qiancheng's carefully decorated face, revealing her infinitely pale complexion and gray eyes.

"Yueyuejiang, don't do this." Xia Shanying choked up. "I am afraid……"

From the moment he decided to become friends with Youqi Sangyue, Xia Shanying completely regarded her as his best friend in his life, no matter what he did, he would always think of this friend.

You Qi Sangyue also became some kind of spiritual support for Xia Shanying invisibly, as if as long as she followed her, she didn't have to worry about anything.

This is the first time for Xia Shanying to see Sang Yue emotionally collapsed.

So... pitiful.

After wiping for half an hour, the criminals next to him also investigated for more than half an hour.

Thirty percent of Sang Yue's soul came back, she turned her head dumbly, looked at the five people who communicated with the criminal police, and then looked at the people who were taking notes with the police.

Her eyes were fixed on everything she could see.

It's as if you want to get these things into your mind completely.

suddenly.

Sang Yue stood up straight, startling Xia Shanying: "What, what's wrong?"

Sang Yue went straight to You Lin's mother who was left aside by the police to wipe her tears. She stood in front of the old woman who was still wearing exquisite makeup: "How do you know we are the police?"

Youlin's mother was covering her heart with her little fist, and when she heard someone asking herself this question, she was furious and said, "You incompetent policemen! You killed Qiancheng!"

The pink-clothed geisha pulled the emotionally broken Youlin's mother and comforted her: "Youlin's mother, don't do this. I believe the police gentlemen don't want to do this either. Aren't they trying to find a way to save Qiancheng?"

The geisha in blue saw that Youlin's mother was too emotional, so she explained to Sangyue on behalf of Youlin's mother: "It was Qiancheng who said it. When we finished the meal and chatted, we discussed your cute performance at the table. Qiancheng Said you were all cops. We also praised his ability to read people's words, and even that can be seen."

Xia Shanying also sensed that something was wrong, she leaned into Sang Yue's ear and asked in a low voice, "Have you told Su I about our profession?"

Sang Yue shook her head.

No one ever said that.

How did Su Wo Qiancheng know?

"Are you better?" Jing Guang bought a bottle of water beside him, and walked over to hand it to Sang Yue.

Sang Yue waved her hand: "I won't drink, I'm fine now."

If the previous bodily reaction to alcohol and the stress response to blood belonged to Youqi Sangyue's body, then the fear of fire was her own inner demon.

When a person dies, the pain is the most hopeless and helpless.

Sang Yue knew the dead silence of being burned by the tongue of fire.

This is hers, the fear deep in her soul.

"Speaking of which." Songtian suddenly appeared with his pocket in his pocket, standing behind Sangyue and Xia Shanying.

"Hagi and I also went to investigate the burnt board and found something was wrong."

Sang Yue turned her head: "What's wrong?"

"The rope that fixed the iron plate is very loose, and there are obvious traces of untwisting it by hand." Matsuda stretched out his hand, gesturing in front of Sang Yue.

Xia Shanying didn't understand, but Sang Yue did: "So the iron plate fell only because the rope was loose and not because it was broken by the fire?"

"Of course, it was only because the rope happened to come loose and fell on top of the nearby oil lamp."

Matsuda squinted his eyes halfway, and glanced at Yulin's mother with exquisite makeup and the two geisha. "Hey, I said, it should be the staff in the corridor who did this prank?"

"How could it be?" The two geisha girls shivered and covered their mouths after being frightened by him.

Youlin's mother stood up, furious: "Is this the police? How dare you wrong innocent people! No wonder Qiancheng is very dissatisfied and rejects you on weekdays."

dissatisfaction and rejection.

These two words completely attracted all of Sang Yue's attention.

It was only now that Sang Yue realized that when Su Wo Qiancheng said that someone was playing a prank on him, why Su Wo Qiancheng insisted on not calling the police was because of his hostility to the police?

If Su Wo Qiancheng knew that they were policemen, why did she have to entertain her?

Sang Yue glanced at the corpse that had been doused with gas and carbon dioxide and the skirts that had been completely burned. There were several criminal investigators wearing white clothes squatting beside them, taking pictures and simple on-site inspections.

Jiang Gu Ling and Jing Guang stood aside, their eyes were on the unrecognizable corpse.

The night fog was heavy and everything was silent.

Only the camera in the hands of the police was making a "clicking" sound.

The yellow cordon opened a safe distance, and a little boy shuttled among the police officers looking at the charred corpse in a pile of broken glass.

"Alele, why didn't the clothes burn out?"

Jiang Gu Ling and Jing Guang were stunned, the thoughts that had troubled them for a long time seemed to be opened at this moment, they looked at each other and nodded.

Jing Guang asked the policeman next to him to borrow two pairs of gloves, one with Jiang Gu Lingyi, pulled aside the cordon and bent over to get in.

"Let's go." Jiang Guling said to an investigator who was taking pictures next to him, making room for a place close to the charred corpse.

The charred corpse still exudes thick smoke and stench. When a person is burned to death, he will form a fist-like curl up. The charred flesh tissue and bones are like food on the table.

Cut the charred meat on the outside, and you can see that there is no muscle burned inside.

"Hiro, help me press my legs." Jiang Guling stood on the upper body of the corpse, holding the arms of the corpse with both hands.

Jing Guang received the request, and tacitly walked towards the corpse's legs.

Two people worked hard together, one pressed his shoulders, the other pressed his knees, shouting "one, two, three" and then worked hard together.

There was a crisp "click".

After being rubbed by the scorched bones, it made a sound similar to biting on brittle bones.

"Hey, don't touch the dead body." A patrolman next to him was domineering.

Matsuda came over and grabbed him by the collar: "Who are you talking about touching?"

"Matsuda..." Datehang hurried forward to try to make peace. "Don't be so rude. Although he is just a small inspector with limited skills, he doesn't know that Jiang Gu and Zhu Fu are here to better investigate every detail of the corpse, but you can't be so rude."

"Uh..." Hagiwara.Squad leader Date, isn't what you said going too far?

Jing Guang squatted next to the corpses, observing every inch of the details of all the corpses. The blond hair opposite him was also lying on the corpses, gently sniffing the smell of the corpses and all the burnt places with the tip of his nose.

The two of them didn't say a word, and the smell emanating from the corpse seemed to have independent consciousness, drilling into the nostrils of everyone standing nearby.

So I have thousands of cities.

That delicate and beautiful face has become deformed and distorted at this moment, and even the most basic facial features are almost indistinguishable.

Jiang Gu Ling squatted beside him, his blond hair drooping slightly, covering his handsome eyebrows.

No one can see his eyes, only Jing Guang's angle can see his tense expression, which is a kind of contemplation in trouble.

In the first class of every day, there is a very standard knowledge of survey lessons, and the course has mentioned how to conduct on-site surveys.

Jing Guang was also wearing gloves familiarly, holding a pair of tweezers, picking up the unburnt skirt fragments next to him and putting them in the evidence bag.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces... There are about seven or eight pieces. Judging from the pattern, it is the gorgeous kimono worn by Soga Senjo when he was burned to death.

The oiran parade is no less a big scene than in the oiran road.The so-called street parade is also to highlight the ability of a veranda, so the oiran will be dressed very luxuriously and gracefully.

Although Suga Qiancheng put on a kimono, he was taken away before he could put on makeup.

"Why did you take him away when he was wearing that heavy kimono?" Furuya Ling squatted halfway on the ground, with his finger bones covered in white gloves, rubbing his fingertips back and forth.

Jing Guang nodded: "Yes, Oiran puts on more than 20 kilograms of clothes every time he parades in the street, and it is very inconvenient to move around."

Jiang Gu Ling stood up and looked at the distance between the corridor and the octagonal tower in the distance, which was about one kilometer in length.

In such a long distance, how could the murderer bring a man wearing such heavy clothes?

And why, use this method to attract everyone's attention.

Do you have to burn thousands of cities of Suwo to death in front of the public?

"This mind-guessing game does not guess the criminal's mind." The clear and refreshing voice of the little boy came from outside the cordon.

The adults all looked at him, watching the little guy tilt his head and said sternly.

"My father told me that when a criminal chooses a place with the most crowds as the location of the crime, it means that his ultimate goal is not to kill people."

Jiang Gu Ling's purple-gray pupils had a slight flame burning, but it quickly subsided. He stood up from the corpse and looked at the child from an equal perspective: "What is that for?"

Shinichi stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "In order to maximize the situation before all public opinion."

And can incite public opinion.

It is the citizens.

In addition to calling the police, citizens will naturally call and email their relatives and friends as soon as possible.

And your relatives and friends will tell another person.Just like the role of cancer cells in the human body, they will replicate and multiply in different ways until they spread throughout the body.

And in the end, what was alarmed... was the media.

"Don't alarm the media!" Sang Yue almost screamed.

Xia Shanying was taken aback by her, and grabbed Sang Yue's arm hard: "Why?"

"No reason, just can't!" Sang Yue gritted her back molars.

If this alarmed the media, it would be okay. If the organization saw her with these guys, how would Jiang Guling go undercover in the future?

Jing Guang knew what happened between him and Sang Yue after Jiang Gu Ling threw away his fishing rod and left, otherwise Sang Yue would not have changed his address to "Ling". He was really happy for his best friend but at the same time feel puzzled.

There are too many fogs on Youqi Sangyue's body, like a diamond wrapped in thorns, beautiful but full of danger.

Others don't understand either.

I don't understand why Sang Yue reacted so strongly to the media exposure.

Jiang Gu Ling raised his head slightly, looked at the dew-condensed night in the sky and said softly: "Okay, let's solve this matter as soon as possible before the media arrives."

Sang Yue's shoulder touched, and she herself couldn't believe it, Jiang Gu Ling didn't even ask her a word, just obediently chose to believe it.

He, Jiang Gu Ling, has a pair of clear and firm eyes like a teenager, without any unnecessary impurities, and he just believes because he believes.

The fearless preference is the most exciting.

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