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No matter what the group of media people thought, when Police Officer Mumu and the others settled the suspect and arrived at the police car, Ping Daoyang was already wrapped in a windbreaker and sitting on the back seat, resting his head against the glass window and closing his eyes.

Black pigtails, a little tear mole, bright golden narrow eyes, white shirt and jeans, and a coffee-colored windbreaker over it, this is Hirashima Yang's standard equipment.

Seeing the dark circles under Ping Daoyang's eyes, Police Officer Mu Mu paused, and lowered his voice: "It's been hard for him these days."

A week ago in the afternoon of the explosion in the Mihua residential area, the police in charge of the scene said that they could not find any useful evidence, and the evidence they had was not enough to deduce who was the real culprit. Will be pulled out to work overtime.The bombing in the residential area was finally over, and as a result, he didn't even take a break, and he was involved in new cases without stopping.

Listening to Officer Megure's words, Datehang couldn't help showing a little sympathy.

He had never seen policemen in the Metropolitan Police Department who could be so busy every day. Even if they had to work overtime when they encountered a case, it was only a few days.

"Officer Mumu, the police car is not very soundproof, I can hear you." Hirashima Yang opened his eyes.

He moved his body to let the back door of the police car open, and after making sure that he would not fall out due to inertia when the others opened the door, Nunu chin signaled them to get in the car.

Mu Mushisan didn't care about Ping Daoyang's disrespectful look, and kindly opened the car door and sat in the back seat, while Yi Dahang consciously took the co-pilot's seat.

"About the arrest of the boss Ryota Toyota that you said, although we can't arrest it, we can send someone to guard it." Mu Mushisan fastened his seat belt and looked at Hirashima Yang. "After all, your instincts are never wrong."

"It's not necessary." Ping Daoyang pressed his temple with a headache, "Those reporters will definitely make up something tomorrow. If we go there, we will only startle the snake, making the people behind think that they have been exposed and run away early."

According to the clues, the bank boss is not a person who takes one step at a time and waits ten steps. The fact that he has no record of asking for leave and Ryota Toyota's clothing is not in compliance is evidence. The biggest characteristic of this kind of person is that as long as there is a little hope, he can It's a fluke, so they might as well pretend that they don't know anything until the last one.

"Even if we really want to guard, we can't come from the first search class." Ping Daoyang breathed out sleepily, tears fell in the corners of his eyes, and he wiped them indiscriminately, leaving a red mark. "It's best not to be from the search department, who rarely appears in front of everyone - to monitor in the name of neighbors in the same building."

In the end, this task fell on the head of the explosion department.

Kenji Hagiwara and Jinpei Matsuda were dragged out of the police dormitory inexplicably, put on a high-end suit and thrown into a high-end apartment: "..."

Forget it, let's not ask why they had to intervene in the investigation team's case without a bomb. Anyway, they made money living in a high-end apartment.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Metropolitan Police Department.

The forensic report and the complete report of the identification department were issued simultaneously that night, and the police officers of the first search department began to be busy, running meticulously like a tightly knit machine.

The busiest of them was Hirashima Yang, who took the notes in one hand and reported in the other, and his eyes were still thinking about the suspect's notes that Datehang asked during the day.

[Suspect notes from Atsuko Toyoda——the deceased’s biological sister, who is six years younger than the deceased, is currently a sophomore in high school, and left school because she asked for leave to participate in a ballet competition. After eating in the cafe, she met the deceased Toyoda Ryota.It is reported that the relationship with the deceased was not very good, and he once said to his friends at school that "it would be great if my brother didn't exist". ]

[Transcript report by Atsuko Toyoda - 400:[-] in the morning, from home to the competition venue, the competition venue is [-] meters away from the coffee shop, the full name is the Mihua Art Exhibition Hall.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the ballet competition ends.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, I came to the coffee shop from the game site.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Ryota Toyoda came to the coffee shop. Fumiko Toyoda greeted Ryota Toyoda and ordered a cup of coffee for Ryota Toyota with the bonus.

Three minutes later, Ryota Toyoda died. ]

[Suspect’s notes by Kitayama Yuki—the wife of the deceased, married to the deceased for one year, no children, full-time housewife, came to the cafe because she had an appointment with her first love. ]

[Transcript report of Kitayama Yuki - at home from 27:23 to [-]:[-], home address, No. [-]-[-], Mihua Town.

At seven in the morning, prepare breakfast for the family of the deceased.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, send Ayako Toyoda to the exhibition hall to compete.

At ten o'clock in the morning, leave the exhibition hall and go to the mall.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, I came to the coffee shop to meet my first love.

At 01:30 in the afternoon, Ryota Toyota came to the coffee shop, and she hid with her first love.

Three minutes later, Ryota Toyoda died, Yuki Kitayama came forward, and the first love left. ]

"Xu Beishan still has a first love?" Date Hang came over with a cup of coffee. "Senior, did you see such a person at the scene?"

When the record came here, the police department called the owner of the coffee shop, and the owner confirmed that this first love was not an insider of their coffee shop.They also checked the life records of the insiders of the coffee shop one by one, and found that this group of people were widows, not to mention the first love, even the bastards raised at home belonged to males, so this first love must be an outsider.

"No." Hirashima Yang snatched Itahang's untouched coffee, and drank half of it while watching. "If I saw him, there was no way I would let him go."

Ping Daoyang put down his interest in the suspect's notes, and started flipping through the forensic report and identification report.Yi Dahang tilted his head to look at him, didn't say anything, and stuffed another well-packaged small cake, then turned around and devoted himself to the comparison and investigation of the deceased's interpersonal relationship.

When the cake was placed on the table, the pages rattled, and Ping Daoyang's face became more serious the more he turned it over.He stared at the words "confirmed that the powder is methamphetamine" printed at the end, "the deceased died of mercury poisoning", "there was a trace drug reaction in the deceased's body, and it was confirmed that he had taken methamphetamine." He took a deep breath and turned his head. It hit the table with a bang, shaking half of the coffee left.

The loud noise scared the little policeman who was carrying the food into the izakaya when he came back from the izakaya to fetch food.

"...Senior Hirashima?" The little policeman trembled.

"Ah?" Hirashima Yang raised his head.

When he saw the little policeman, his originally impatient face changed to kind and gentle.

Junior police officer, full name Saito Ping, 24 years old, inspection minister, a police officer who arranged the evacuation with Heping Shimao during the day.

"It's you, Saito." Hirashima Yang held out a hand to him. "I smell ramen, hurry up, give me a bowl, I'm starving to death."

Saito handed over the only bowl of noodles inside, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Senior Hirashima, why don't you go to sleep for a while, we will come here."

"No need." Hirashima Yang took apart the chopsticks, "Go and do your work."

But before he put the noodles into his mouth, new information flooded into his mind.

This forced Ping Daoyang to put down his chopsticks and press down on his temple, which was starting to feel dull pain.

To be honest, this feeling of hypoglycemia at any time is a bit annoying.

After encountering a case, there will be a continuous influx of information, no matter useful or useless, and all he can do is to receive these information and integrate them.

This is a necessary skill manifestation for the protagonist of the decryption game, but in the game, the player controls it, opens the thinking panel, and connects the information collected above to make inferences.But after he left the game, this skill became uncontrollable, it would pop up in every case, and it would not disappear until the case was over.

In fact, he knew very early on that the Kamihama where he was originally was not normal, and the Mihua Town where he was now was not normal.In the Kamihama where he used to be, there was an unchanging scenery, repeated dialogues, and actions that would be controlled at some point. Occasionally, he could still hear a voice that obviously did not belong to this world whispering in his ear, "My mother's scene is really real." Fuck hell", "Officer Hirashima is forever God".

The world he lives in is fake, everything is a game, created to please the player—even if he really likes the police profession, the feeling of doing justice is fascinating and addictive.

From a small false world to a larger false world, how does it feel to have an additional identity of Kamihama transferred to the police department, and an additional manga system platform?

Hirashima Yang couldn't tell.

All he can do now is to put down his chopsticks, push the noodles away, and have Saito Ping be arrested.

Looking at the untouched noodle bowl, Saitohira, whose arms were twisted by his colleagues, panicked for a moment.

"Senior Hirashima, did you make a mistake?"

"That's right." Hirashima Yang unwrapped the small cake given by Itahang earlier and stuffed it into his mouth. “Ramen is poisonous.”

[Ramen—the ramen of the izakaya, there is a strange smell in the aroma of oil (has been poisoned). ]

Gone first love.

poison.

Poison in ramen.

Police officers at the scene.

Exclude the guesses that are too outrageous, and the rest is the correct answer.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are Kitayama Yuki's first love." Hirashima Yang poured the remaining half cup of coffee, got up and walked to Saito Hirao. "Otherwise, how could I not have found the third suspect at the scene?"

It is not the insiders who can disappear from the scene without a sound. Isn't the only police officer who has a police card and can enter and leave the scene of the crime at any time?

He didn't even need to disappear from the scene, as long as he pretended not to see Ping Daoyang, took out his police officer's card and said that he was a policeman, and asked the masses to cooperate with the work, all subconscious suspicions would bypass him and point to others.

The police are an excellent identity card.

Hirashima Yang raised his lips: "Although I don't know why Ms. Beishan didn't reveal your name, but Officer Saito, the policemen present at that time were only me and you."

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The author has something to say:

Ke Xue chooses one of the three, there must be three suspects!