As the protagonist of the decryption game, I

I have to say that the crime rate in Tokyo is really outrageous. It took only three or four hours to return to Tokyo from Okinawa, and the cases rushed towards them as if they had grown legs.

They didn't even bother to change their clothes, they rushed out from the Metropolitan Police Department, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, a police car with red and blue flashing lights stopped at the gate of Yinglan High School.

Hirashima Yang just pushed open the rear door of the police car, and before his feet hit the ground, the next moment, his left hand was held by someone who was pushing the door.

The sudden human body temperature attached to the hand, almost made Hirashimayo slap out with a conditioned reflex.

"Are you the police officer who came to investigate the case?!" Xu Wanghuan didn't know that he was on the verge of being beaten, and his tone was extremely anxious, "The thirty dead are all in the cafeteria now!"

Xu Wanghuan's hand was tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand burst out. It could be seen that the fear of so many deaths was hidden under his calm appearance.

And there were many people standing behind Xu Wanghuan, their expressions were uniform and they were still terrified.

Hirashima Yang stabilized his mind, let the other party grab his hand to vent his fear, and asked softly, "Why are you in the cafeteria?"

"They fell down after eating the afternoon tea in the cafeteria!" As he spoke, Xu Wanghuan shuddered, "I saw several students who often come to our public relations department to have a sip of afternoon tea in the cafeteria , and fell down clutching his neck!"

How can a person start vomiting blood while eating?

Not to mention Xu Wanghuan, even other people in the public relations department couldn't help shaking when they thought of that scene.

You must know that when the classmates fell down, they were also holding today's afternoon tea in their hands, and Haru Fujioka was only a few seconds away from eating the biscuits into his mouth.

Think about it, when you are happy to enjoy the delicious afternoon tea, people around you who ate biscuits vomited blood and fell down. Holding the biscuit, you are about to put the biscuit into your mouth.

——Near the long table where the smell of blood is getting stronger, you are only a few seconds away from death.

And under the fear of death on the side, they can still maintain their superficial calm, which can already be called a talent.

"...Sorry." Standing in front of the door in a daze for a while, Feng Jingye finally woke up like a dream, took a few steps forward, and pulled Xu Wanghuan back. "He was a little emotional."

"Ping Daoyang moved the tingling hand that was caught, "These are not important, tell us more about the specific situation?" "

Feng Jingye nodded.

"For us, afternoon tea starts on time at 02:30 in the afternoon..."

[Feng Jingye's transcript——at two o'clock in the afternoon, preparations for the afternoon tea in the school began.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the afternoon tea officially started.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, tea time ends.

After 03:30 in the afternoon, club activities time.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the club activities are over and school is officially over. ]

While listening to Feng Jingye's introduction, they walked towards the school cafeteria, and before they knew it, they were already standing at the gate of the cafeteria.

"Is the process of preparing afternoon tea at two o'clock in your school public?" Itahang looked into the cafeteria.

The interior of the cafeteria of Yinglan High School is completely different from the interior of their police academy cafeteria. All the windows of the cafeteria of Yinglan High School are made of transparent glass panels, from top to bottom, even people's feet can be seen clearly.

"It's for the outside world." Feng Jingye pushed his glasses, "Because we are a private aristocratic high school, we pay great attention to the health of the students here. In order to avoid unnecessary disputes, the chairman and the others simply replaced the entire window with glass. Yes, so the students can see the environment and process of making the food."

"But has anyone noticed whether the actions of the chefs in the cafeteria are in compliance with the rules?"

"Actually not, most people just feel at ease looking at the fully transparent glass window."

Over there, Yi Dahang and Feng Jingye were talking, and at this end, Ping Daoyang looked around the cafeteria.

The living people in the entire cafeteria have been emptied now, and only the dead are left here. Looking around, no matter how brilliant the decoration is, it looks extremely bleak.

The dead were lying there covered in blood, and their bruised lips could be seen from under the cover of blood.

It is poisonous killing.

Hirashima Yang was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked Xu Wanghuan who was standing next to him: "Are you the student council president of Oran High School?"

"Me? I'm not." Xu Wanghuan shook his head, "I'm the head of the Male Public Relations Department."

interesting.

Hirashima raised his eyebrows.

The school is dead, the president of the student council can't come out to take charge of the overall situation, let the head of the male public relations department come?

"Then please call your student council president." Matsuda Jinhei said, "There are so many dead, we need to find out who they are."

The student council president literally means that he is responsible for managing student affairs and organizing activities. Here in Japan, he is also responsible for helping school leaders organize school affairs, so most student council presidents have a list of students in the school.

Now there are 1000 dead, the number is too large, let them find who is who among the more than [-] students in the school.

"Let's go find it." The twins of Hitachi Court raised their hands.

Someone went to the student council president, and the question of who the dead were was temporarily put aside. The four of them put on their gloves, squatted near the different dead, and began to search.

In front of Hirashima Yang was a girl.

After wiping the blood off his face, he found that the dead man had very beautiful amber eyes.

"It's too small." He couldn't help but sigh, "She looks like she's only a freshman in high school."

The deceased did not die for more than two and a half hours. There were many scratches on the neck and bloodshot under the nails. The deceased had scratched in pain before his death. There were still unfinished biscuits in the mouth of the deceased, which were soaked in blood. Soft and rotten.

There were also scattered biscuits around the deceased, which were knocked off when the deceased was struggling.

[Chocolate Cookies——Chocolate Cookies made by Michelin chefs, with a strange smell (poisoned) in the aroma. ]

[Cream Cookies - Cream Cookies made by dessert masters, with a strange taste (poisoned). ]

[Butter biscuits - butter biscuits made by the dessert master, with a strange smell of oil (poisoned). ]

He scanned all the cookies in the vicinity and found that all of them showed that they had been poisoned.

Depending on the type of biscuit, the method varies, but in any case, flour is necessary to make biscuits.

"Are all the ingredients for afternoon tea here put together?" Ping Daoyang got up from the dead body, "Or are you talking about other circumstances?"

"...Ah." Feng Jingye was stunned, "I'm not too sure about this, I have to ask the student council president."

But the president of the student council failed to come to the scene after all.

Within 10 minutes, the Hitachi-in twins who had been calling for someone came back again.

The two of them bent over, supported their thighs with one hand, and pointed in the direction they came back with the other, panting: "No, it's not good!"

"Student Council President! He's dead too—!"

……

No.30 dead person appeared in Yinglan Private High School.

Student Council President Ri Xiaren, who died in the Office of the Student Council President, also died of poisoning.

All four of Hirashimayo got up.

"Who do you think is dead?!" There was a scream from the crowd.

Hirashima Yang looked along the source of the sound and found that it was a female student who made the sound.

"You are……?"

"I'm Lian Jun's girlfriend." The female student's eyes were full of tears, "How could Lian Jun die? Tell me, you must have made a mistake, right?"

"Don't be like this, Reya." The girl next to her grabbed her, "This is the best police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department, and Hitachi-yuan and the others won't joke about such things."

"That's right." A student echoed, "Riya, calm down, don't do this to police officers and gentlemen."

"It's understandable that Reiya was emotional after her boyfriend died." Another student retorted, "Don't be too harsh on Reiya."

All kinds of voices were mixed outside the arena, and the few of them didn't care what the content was. The only thing they cared about was the boy who was the first to refute.

"What's your name?" Kenji Hagiwara took a step forward and stood in front of the boy who was the first to refute just now, "Can I learn more about the situation with you?"

"Ah, oh, my name is Kondoji."

The self-proclaimed Kondo Temple student has a slightly fat body, which may be due to some alopecia areata genes, with black spots on his head.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, "What do you want to ask me, Mr. Police Officer?"

Hagiwara Kenji smiled and stretched out his hand, leading Kondoji to a place where no one was around, "Let's find a place where there are few people and talk in detail."

Kenji Hagiwara is the best at penetrating people's hearts. He has not spoken, but observed the crowd silently. When this boy said "boyfriend died", there was a little joy in his eyes. This is among the friendly classmates. Not often.

Moreover, this was a poisoning and murder case that almost threatened his life. Kondo Temple could still be happy at this time, unless he had some deep hatred with Kusakaren.

— This person is suspected.

Hagiwara Kenji thought.

After watching Hagiwara Kenji for a while, Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his chin, "I'll leave this to you, Hagi."

He said, "The three of us went to the office of the student council president."

However, at the moment when they took their legs, the female student just now suddenly reached out to stop them.

"Can I go with you?"

The female student rubbed her eyes, "I don't believe Lian Jun is dead, can I go and see with my own eyes? I don't need to go to the scene of the crime, just let me take a look at the door."

He really couldn't hold back the female student, so Ping Daoyang finally let her go.

Half an hour later, the office of the student council president.

The office was unexpectedly simple. Hirashima Yang turned on the light and looked at the decoration inside, which was in great contrast with Yinglan's overall style.

"Lian Jun is a very simple person." The female student rubbed her eyes and consciously opened her mouth to explain. "Although he is a child of a politician's family, I know that Lian Jun has no bad habits of extravagance and lust."

"He is really a very nice person, everyone on campus likes him very much."

On the other side of the campus, under Kenji Hagiwara's gentle gaze, Kondo Temple also hesitantly opened his mouth.

"I really don't have a good relationship with that guy Kusakaren."

"Originally, the position of president should be mine, but in the end it became his, because he looks better than me." Kondo Temple slowly said, "That alone is fine, and he also took away my chair." goddess."

Hagiwara Kenji tilted his head: "Goddess? Are you referring to Miss Reiya?"

"Yeah." Kondo Temple lowered his eyes, "She is my goddess, her name is Niming Reya, and she is the daughter of a famous family."

... two?

Hagiwara Kenji was taken aback.

At the hot spring hotel seven years ago, was there a suspect with the second name?

But no matter what Hagiwara Kenji was thinking, Kondo Temple was still talking across from him.

"It's fine for him to rob people, but he even said that he was just playing for fun, and he treated Li Mi very poorly."

"It's just that Reiya has never left him, and has been forgiving him." Kondo Temple became more and more annoyed, "Who is his frugality for? Who knows on campus, the sun has been sycophant, flattery, only with Playing with high-status students? We are disgusting and he is disgusting! He is absolutely rotten!"

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Knocking on the blackboard, Nina Reya, Erna Family, Hot Spring Hotel for the first time, this is the second time!