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The woman who came in was only 24 years old, two years younger than Kikuchi Nagaori, but the strength and behavior of kicking the door looked more like a member of the underworld than the cold-looking Kikuchi Nagaori.

"You fart, you are the mistress!" the woman cursed. "He Dao has been dating me for half a month, you are the one who came later, right?!"

She stepped on the table and tried to grab Kikuchi Nagaori's hair several times, but was pushed away by Hirashima Yoshi and Yamanaka Yuki.

The two of them clasped the lady's shoulders, but the lady didn't cue such a trivial matter at all. She was baring her teeth and claws, pushing and shoving two men with her hands, her eyes fixed on Kikuchi Nagaori, looking like Can violently rise at any time, go up and punch the opponent twice, and send the opponent to the hospital on the spot.

"What should I do, Mr. Police Officer?!" Yamanaka Yuki exerted all his strength, his whole face flushed, "She is too strong, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Hold on a little longer!" The hand with the nail plate was pressing against Ping Daoyang's face, making it difficult for him to turn his head, so he could only straighten his arm, the veins on the back of the hand burst out, and the knuckles clasping the woman's shoulder turned white .

Seriously, this can already be regarded as assaulting the police, right? !

A few seconds later, Jingu rushed in with other policemen and saved the two of them from the fire.

The overly agitated woman was taken away alone, and it took four or five policemen to hold her down, which shows her strength.

Jingu turned around and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Ping Dao shook his head with a face full of red marks, "but who is she?"

"This person seems to be brought by Police Officer Date." Having said this, Jingu paused, and his tone became indescribable. "I heard that she was also the girlfriend of the deceased."

The whole lounge was silent.

—— With Neptune Sea to this extent, the dead are indeed rare in the world.

However, there are not a few people who usually fight because of these names. Hirashima Yang was silent for a few seconds, touched the two red marks on his face, and asked, "What about Date?"

Ida brought people in, and he wasn't there himself?

"...I'm here." Itahang touched his bruised forehead.

"That's Hayakawa Nana." Itahang said, "We just found her at the door of the deceased. She came to deliver breakfast to the deceased. I also think I can get some information from her, so I will bring her back first." gone."

Nana Hayakawa, 24 years old this year, a graduate student in the Department of Philosophy, University of Tokyo, had a close relationship with the deceased, and was suspected to be a new fish in the fish pond, which had not been recorded yet.

"Then this injury on your head...?" Ping Daoyang handed over a band-aid.

"I didn't pay attention when I led her to the lounge." Itahang took the band-aid and stared blankly. "She suddenly got excited and pushed me, and pushed me directly against the wall."

...Is this the kind of strength a woman with no muscular body can possess?

Hirashima Yang silently looked away, turned his head, and his pupils trembled in places where others could not see.

A female less than 1.6 meters tall can push a gorilla nearly two meters away, and even cause the gorilla to injure its head. Now he really began to suspect that during the seven years since he lay down, human beings began to collectively evolve.

"That's right." Itahang suddenly clenched his left hand and hit the palm of his right hand, calling Hirashima Yang's attention back.

"Hagiwara and the others found the first crime scene, do you want to go and have a look?"

12:30pm, Sugita and Taoism.

The orange cordon had already been drawn up when Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei discovered that this was the scene of the first crime, and now there are many media people around the outside.

The death of a young man from a rich family is a hot spot no matter how it is arranged. Those media people stared at the magnificent gate, but no one noticed that there was another police car on the remote path at the end of the road.

Date Hang and Heping Shimayo stepped out of the police car.

Having received the news a long time ago and waiting here, Matsuda Zhenping put on his sunglasses, waved his hands on this remote path, and lowered his voice, "This way."

The three of them lined up on the narrow path, and the fallen leaves creaked under their feet, becoming the only accompaniment on the road.

Ita Hang, who was at the end of the queue, lowered his eyes, looked at the little black braid in front of him, and sighed for a while.

They had never considered going around the media before.

It’s just that Ping Daoyang fell into a deep sleep. In the final analysis, the media also had a “credit”. At that time, public opinion was everywhere. I don’t know how many media in it were related to the black organization, and they were the crow’s mouthpiece.

Now that there are so many media here, as long as one is the mouthpiece of the crow, as long as one of the mouthpiece of the crow captures Ping Daoyang, it means a disaster.

They have also investigated a lot of clues in the past seven years, such as the Nagao Rong who died in the Iwade Hot Spring Hotel. They checked with Akashi Seishi. The most powerful political opponent of the member of the Qing Dynasty.

Long Weirong was once coerced by the Black Organization, and even cooperated with it for a few years, but in the end, because he lost his value, or his value was not high enough, he became a charred corpse under the explosion.

'That organization is so terrifying, but after joining it, there have been no commercial and political personnel who quit by themselves. Guess why? '

Akashi Seitomo took a sip of his coffee, '—it can exist for so long, it's not just a horror. '

In Akashi's house back then, Datehang never forgot after Akashi Masomi said these words.

For the sake of fame and fortune, these people may have been forced to join the black organization, but after they joined, they started to mess up their brains for the black organization and started to act recklessly. There are just a few reasons.

Darkness is the easiest place to breed malice. If you stay for a long time, you will inevitably be assimilated. Under the human heart, desires are unpredictable.

The organization in black controls so many people, and with the attitude of Weique towards Pingdao, if it is known through the media that Pingdao is not dead, they will probably use these resources to design something even more terrifying.

If Hirashima can resist once, can he resist the second time?

So it was indeed unavoidable to be worried, so the three of them came here in the morning to make a suggestion that the cordon should be extended by tens of meters, leaving a hidden path leading directly to the back door of Sugita and Taoism.

"Date, why do you always look at my hair?" Hirashima Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

Itahang's eyes were quite present, staring at the back of his head so hard that he wanted to reach out and touch his braid several times to see if he didn't tie his hair up well today.

"Your hair is frizzy, maybe you were caught when you stopped Miss Hayakawa Nana." Date Hang smiled.

——There is no need to tell Hirashima these worries.

At 37:[-] p.m., Sugita and Taoist.

The three entered through the back door, and Kenji Hagiwara was waiting there leaning against the wall.

"It's finally here." Kenji Hagiwara straightened up when he saw someone coming in. "The scene of the first crime is in the master bedroom."

The decoration of the master bedroom is very tasteful. Even though Kazumichi Sugita has moved out of the main house of the Sugita family, he can still see the wealth of Kazumichi Sugita from the decoration here.

Ignoring the bloodstains in the room, there are a large number of fashion magazines on the custom-made bookshelves, trophies or aromatherapy are placed in the middle grids, the head of the bed is against the wall, and it is in the middle. There is a guitar standing next to the bedside table on the side, and a few vinyl records are scattered on the floor.

Hirashima Yang looked at those photos.

[Photos that are put into the photo frame - three photos, namely a family photo, a single photo, and a double photo. ]

He stepped forward and flipped twice.

[Family portrait - a photo of Sugita Kazumichi's family of five, father Eiichi Sugita, mother Sugita Nana, elder brother Sugita Masaaki, second brother Sugita Jiaki, youngest son Sugita Kazumichi. ]

[Single photo—the photo of Kazumichi Sugita’s first concert, with Yukino Yamanaka cut out. ]

[Double photo - Kazumichi Sugita and Nana Hayakawa, with Mika Park in the background. ]

There is not a single photo of his girlfriend Nagaori Kikuchi.

"So who is the fish?" Itahang was a little puzzled.

It's just that they have no way to call the deceased back from the underworld to ask who is his girlfriend, so they can only put this question aside for the time being and look at the blood on the bed.

The blood stains intermittently traced a half-human figure on the bed sheet, probably from the neck to the waist and hips. The blood stains became heavier as they went up. This meant that the deceased did not struggle at all when he died, so the blood flowed from the wound to the surroundings so smoothly. Drips on the sheets.

The neck is much lower than the chest, and blood will spill from the corner of the mouth if the chest is cut open, so the bloody traces here are the heaviest.

Hirashima Yang stretched out his hands and pressed down on the bed twice.

The bed is soft and has strong elasticity, and half of the palm can be sunk in, making it quite comfortable to sleep on.

Ordinary people seldom choose to kill on the bed, because there is no point of focus on the bed, and it is quite easy to be countered by the subordinates, but Sugita and Dobi are taller and stronger than the three suspects, so it is easy to counter-kill.

So Sugita Kazumichi must have taken some narcotic drugs at that time.

But what kind of medicine can't be detected by forensic medicine?

Hirashima Yang was lost in thought.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called a professional.

"What's the matter? Police officer Pingdao." The forensic doctor answered the phone, "It's the first time in so many years that you call me directly."

"Is there any anesthetic that your forensic doctor can't detect?" Ping Daoyang cut to the point.

The forensic doctor thought for a while, "It really is laughter anesthesia."

Laughing gas mixed with oxygen is a commonly used anesthetic for surgery. Although most people still think of it as dangerous chemicals, it is indeed one of the inhalation anesthesia.

"Inhalational anesthesia takes effect very quickly. When the laughing gas content in the anesthetic reaches a certain concentration, it can make people fall into a deep sleep." The forensic doctor explained bit by bit, "and it hardly produces metabolic reactions in the body. Chi is a gas that is expelled through the respiratory tract."

Speaking of this, the forensic doctor paused, "Even if it metabolizes in a small amount in the body, the metabolite is nitrogen gas, and after the human body dies, the corpse will produce nitrogen gas, so if we ask us to do an autopsy, we really can't find it out."

[Undetectable potion. ]

[No act of resistance. ]

[Deep sleeping. ]

[A type of medicinal agent. ]

Hirashima Yang tilted his head: "Then I probably know who the murderer is."

——In addition to hospitals, there is another place for anesthetics.

For example, university.

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The author has something to say:

Laughter gas mixed with oxygen is the commonly used anesthetic for surgery.

When the laughing gas content in the anesthetic reaches a certain concentration, it can make people fall into a deep sleep.

It is hardly metabolized in the body and is excreted through the respiratory tract. Even if it is metabolized in a small amount in the body, the metabolite is nitrogen.

——The above is adapted from Baidu. It is said that it is a knowledge point for medical students, but I don’t know whether it is clinical medicine or anesthesiology knowledge points, or medical students should learn it.

I don’t know if the autopsy can find out the anesthesia. Baidu said it couldn’t find out, so I will write it like this.