Tokyo Police

"Well, Obasan... May I ask who lives in that house over there?"

Lin Xiuyi suddenly stopped the old lady who was holding drinks for him and Miki, then pointed to the hand that was sticking out of the window, and asked the old man curiously.

"Even you don't think it's outrageous, right? That family just moved here. It seems to be a mother and son. The mother is quite kind, but his son is really outrageous. I Let me tell you, that guy seems to be a home squat, and I don't think I've ever seen him come out of the house once, except when I can see him when I play soot outside..."

The old man put a can of red bean soup in Lin Xiuyi's hand, and then whispered these things to Lin Xiuyi in a low voice.

"Squatting at home? How did you know?"

Lin Xiuyi asked the old man in surprise.

"There are not many families in our place, and there are very few tourists who come to us at ordinary times. So what happened, soon the village knows all about it. When the family first moved here, I used to I saw the boy, her mother was busy at the time, but the boy hid in the house without paying attention, and didn't know how to come out to help... Poor Mrs. Fujiki who is so diligent, but gave birth to such a child son……"

Lin Xiuyi unexpectedly learned new information from Fujiki Minato's neighbors. Fujiki Mina did not live alone in Hayakawa-cho. She has a son who also lives here. However, Lin Xiuyi had reservations about squatting at home. Because the old man also said just now, she just came to the conclusion that Minato Fujiki's son was squatting at home based on the behavior of this family after they moved here. But what about before moving to Hayakawa? Is it possible that Mina Fujiki deliberately described her as squatting at home in order to keep her son hidden?

Because they had an alibi before, Aizawa and the others did not seriously pursue this clue of Minato Fujiki. However, since the investigation has now been restarted, the investigation of Fujiki Mina will naturally have to start all over again. But I don't know why, until now, Aizawa has not found any background information about Fujiki Minato. This made Lin Xiu wonder at first, if even the name of Minato Fujiki was fake?

Inadvertently learned that Mina still has a son, which gave Lin Xiuyi a new clue for investigation. However, Lin Xiuyi felt that this woman did not look like a serial killer who could kill two men who lived alone. However, there are no absolutes in the world, and maybe what I see now is just a disguise that Fujiki Mina is trying to hide her true face.

Lin Xiuyi and Miki just sat on the bench in front of the beverage shop, looking at the cigarette sticking out the window, while drinking the drinks in their hands leisurely. Maybe it was because he climbed too many steps just now. At this time, Lin Xiuyi felt a hot and dry feeling. He subconsciously wanted to go to his pocket and get a tissue to wipe the sweat, but before he could do it, Miki seemed to be Seeing through him, he usually got a brand new tissue.

"Police...Xiu Yi-kun, please use it!"

Miki almost called the wrong name in front of outsiders, but fortunately she swallowed the last words at the last moment. After Lin Xiuyi took the tissue from Miki, he smiled and thanked Miki, then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and behind his ears with the tissue.

But at this moment, the yellow residential building in the distance suddenly opened the door, and a familiar figure suddenly walked out of the door, who was not Fujiki Mina, but she was wearing a simple dress with a back A large white cloth belt was walking in the direction of the road.

Seeing this situation, Lin Xiuyi and Miki immediately put down the drinks in their hands. He gave Miki a look, and Miki nodded understandingly. After Fujiki Mina walked a little further, Miki immediately stopped. followed.

Lin Xiuyi continued to observe the smoking hand, wondering what kind of person was smoking.

As a cigarette was burnt out, the hand stretched out suddenly pressed the cigarette **** on the iron sheet under the window, and then the guy upstairs threw away the cigarette **** in his hand. Then the window was closed again.

"Oppa-chan, I put the money on the seat!"

After Lin Xiu said this, he stood up from his seat and walked towards the yellow house. He slowed down and leaned over slowly, his eyes constantly vigilant about the surrounding situation. Until he came to the front door of the house, there were still no pedestrians on the road.

Lin Xiu lightly walked around the house. The area of ​​the house is not large, but there are signs of cigarette butts from time to time on the side of the road and the parking lot. Apparently the cigarette butts were dropped by the guy who lived in the attic. At the main entrance is a row of glass sliding doors, the curtains inside have been drawn, and not even a gap is left. Therefore, it is impossible to peek inside the room from the sliding door. This made Lin Xiuyi frown involuntarily.

Are you rushing in? If you find it, it's fine. If you don't find it, it will be a bit of a shock, and it may even remind the other party to destroy the evidence as soon as possible. But since we're here today, isn't it a waste of effort not to get some information?

Just when Lin Xiuyi felt a little embarrassed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he suddenly glanced at the garbage from Fujiki Mina's house at the garbage disposal point. Immediately there was a calculation.

Lin Xiuyi took out the forensic gloves he was carrying with him from his pocket and put them on his hands. He looked around to check the situation, and after seeing that the surroundings were still inaccessible, Lin Xiu quickly picked up a bag of garbage and ran down the mountain.

The weight of this bag of garbage was not too heavy, so Lin Xiu didn't feel any difficulty in running. Not knowing how long he had been walking, he finally came to a culvert under the roadbed. It was only at this point that Lin Xiuyi could finally look through the garbage bags of Fujiki Minato's house with confidence.

This bag is packed with packaging paper waste, which is not so disgusting when checked. Lin Xiuyi saw a lot of wrappers for convenience store food inside. However, just when Lin Xiuyi felt a little disappointed, suddenly a few pieces of torn label paper were scattered on the grass. Lin Xiuyi, who knew that these things might be very important, immediately gathered the pieces of paper together. After a long time of careful identification, he managed to spell out the words above.

"zpiclne! Isn't that the name of the sleeping pill that appeared in both cases?"