dmims Chapter 278 Yin Jiu's 'Fans'
Chapter 278 Yin Jiu's 'Fans'
The murders continued. As the sun rose the next day, the body of the fourth dismemberment case was found in the early hours of this morning. It was just as bloody and cruel.
"So this should prove that Yin Jiu is innocent, right?" Amuro Toru frowned, "Yin Jiu was in the room of the Metropolitan Police Department last night."
"Normally speaking, that's true." Officer Sato looked tired, obviously having just returned from the crime scene.
"What?" Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows.
"The situation is a bit complicated." Officer Sato scratched her hair irritably and took out a few more photos from the pages of her notebook.
"What is this?" Toru Amuro's attention was attracted and he immediately saw that they were several photos of Yin Jiu.
"This was found at the crime scene, as well as on the cell phones left at the crime scenes of the previous cases. There are also traces of these photos." Sato exhaled, took out two magnetic nails from the drawer, and nailed the photos on the blackboard. "If nothing unexpected happens, the victims of these cases should also be fanatical fans of Yin Jiu."
"Fans?" Toru Amuro instinctively felt something was wrong, and subconsciously thought of the photos from yesterday's Tenkaichi Festival. "Isn't this a bit strange? If they were Yin Jiu's fans, why did they look so horrified in the photos from the Tenkaichi Festival?"
"This is indeed a suspicious point. It is also extremely unreasonable for that group of people to gather at the location of the Tenkaichi festival." Officer Sato drew two circles under the photo with his pen. "But Yin Jiu's suspicion cannot be cleared. On the contrary, the situation may be a little complicated."
"Xiao Jiu, take a look at this first."
"?" Yin Jiu obediently took the note handed over by Officer Sato.
"This is the last message left by the victim."
'God gave me my left hand . . . eternal life . . I am dead but I live.'
'I want to die... I don't want to die, I want to break... I want to eat... God... Yin Jiu...'
'Eat... Yin Jiu... In the body, can eat... Me.'
Logic-chaotic words mixed with horrifying vocabulary were written on the crumpled white paper.
Among them, the two words "Yin Jiu" were written extremely clearly and carefully, and they looked particularly shocking when embedded in such a sentence.
"This looks very much like the symptoms of mid- to late-stage schizophrenia." Yin Jiu's eyes were a little dark.
These symptoms are more like the poisonous state of 'GA-I'. If his blood is not taken in time, he will soon fall into a crazy state of biting everything without any reason.
"Tell me what you think?" Officer Sato took a stool and motioned Yin Jiu to sit in front of the blackboard.
"He was also a patient at Anran Nursing Home, right? Maybe his condition worsened after he was discharged." Yin Jiu sat on a stool, picked up the pen cap from the side, and helped Officer Sato put the cap back on the pen. "Shouldn't Dr. Sawada be the one to ask about this kind of case? What didn't she tell you?"
"Yes, there is." This is also the reason why the police chose her, a woman, to contact Yin Jiu.
"What did she say?" Yin Jiu asked in a light tone, with an expression that showed he was listening attentively.
"She suspected that you manipulated these victims through psychological suggestion and made them cooperate with you in committing the crime voluntarily."
"Then do you think what she said is credible?" Yin Jiu's eyes sank slightly, and his fingers moved silently to the back of the phone and tapped it lightly. "If it was really me who did it, the disappearance of organs and blood would be hard to explain, right?"
"Yes," Officer Sato's expression became tangled, "But the murder last night was a little different. The victim's organs were all intact, but..."
"Just the body was cut?" Yin Jiu immediately guessed the situation at that time, "I have an immature idea.. Do you think it is possible that the perpetrator this time is not the same person as before?"
"Oh? The little boy named Conan also came up with the same idea. What do you think, Yin Jiu?" Sato immediately became alert.
"Don't you think it's strange? What if the murderer is me?" Yin Jiu took down the photos on the blackboard one by one.
"If I am a pervert who kills based on psychological suggestion, then my actions must have their own logic. Either for a sense of ritual, or for other profitable purposes, such as buying and selling organs. If that's the case, why would I suddenly change my inherent style of action, and leave such obvious traces? It's as if I'm deliberately inducing you to think that this matter is related to me. It's weird, isn't it?"
"That's indeed true..." Sato nodded slightly, and the details of the previous cases and this case emerged unconsciously in his mind.
"And if it's to deliberately mislead you into thinking that two people did it, that's unlikely." Yin Jiu suddenly coded the photos and put them all in Officer Sato's hand. "With my status, even if I committed all these murders, you Japanese don't have the right to execute me. As for returning to the UK, I have a hundred ways to bail me out."
"This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that even if all the evidence of the murder case points to me, you can't even detain me for more than 24 hours before the Metropolitan Police Department has evidence to beat me to death."
"You..." Sato's pupils shrank for a moment, and he looked at Yin Jiu in disbelief, whose words suddenly became very impolite.
"So you understand, I'm saying this to tell you that there is absolutely no need for me to take on this last case." Yin Jiu stood up.
If he really committed the crime, how could he keep the body after dismembering it? He would definitely use sulfuric acid... No, burning it would be faster and have less smell... Dozens of methods commonly used by organizations to deal with corpses flashed through his mind. Yin Jiu picked up the teacup from the table as if nothing had happened, and went to the water dispenser to pour a glass of water.
"This is troublesome. This is probably a gang crime." Officer Sato's eyes followed Yin Jiu's movement. The surprised feeling of being offended in his heart gradually died down, and fear began to take root in his heart. "No, I have to contact Officer Megure. Such a group is definitely crazy!"
Sato immediately walked out of the room with his cell phone.
However, Toru Amuro sat in Sato's seat with a thoughtful look on his face.
"What's wrong, Brother Tou?" Yin Jiu thoughtfully poured Bourbon a glass of water. Seeing his colleague's serious expression, he comforted him, "Don't worry too much. Isn't there a survivor in the hospital? Maybe the other party will reveal his true identity soon."