Soon after. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shinagawa Uta's room.

Kurosawa has left, and the officers are packing their bags.

Twilight, who returned to Shinagawa's room, received an email notification from his subordinates, stared at the letter for a while, and finally closed the lid of his mobile phone with a snap and let it slip into his pocket, looking a little sad.

Without letting anyone else ask, he shook his head with a look of embarrassment and helplessness.

"The murderer was confirmed, his identity was a cleaning officer, he had committed suicide by overdose of sleeping pills when he was found, but he was an orphan, and the first discoverer was our police - even if the scene was protected to the greatest extent, there were still many things unclear about our police. ”

"For example, the murderer's motive for killing, the murderer's access to guns and drugs, and why there are special psychotropic drugs in his room...... I think that this case is not over, and there is still a real culprit behind the scenes. ”

Twilight closed his eyes, his face melancholy, and he didn't know what kind of mood he was in right now.

"Twilight-sama. "Sixteen came over at this time," I also received a text message from Sato-sama, she said that the murderer over there had also been caught, it was a female nurse who overdosed on her veins and died in the morgue. ”

"So...... If it is excusable if a murderer committed suicide, but the murderers of two cases that occurred almost at the same time committed suicide, there must be the real murderer behind the scenes. Twilight rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "The cleaning staff and nurses are obviously just dolls of the real murderer behind the scenes, and the real murderer behind the scenes must be hiding somewhere to snicker at our police, this case is really a headache!"

"Serial murderer...... If it is exposed, I believe it will cause great turmoil in Japan. Kyushu leaned against the wall, tilted his head to look at Twilight, who looked tangled, and quickly focused his gaze on Sixteen on the side, "Miss Kimura, listening to your conversation just now, the main purpose of the real murderer behind the scenes this time is for a guy named Kurosawa Gin?"

"Well, he is the eldest young master of a group, and he has a lot of enemies. ”

"So now these people are dying for him?" Kyushu narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you lock him up and interrogate him?"

"Lord Sato personally interrogated him, but found nothing. Sixteen shook his head, looking pity, "In order not to waste time, let him leave for the time being." ”

“...... Is this the case again?" Kyushu glanced at Sixteen, but didn't say anything, just his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he thought, so he thought about it.

Sixteen where would he pay attention to what he was thinking, glanced at the police officers behind him who were either thinking or cleaning up, and seeing that no one was looking at him for the time being, he walked out of the room, walked four or five steps, turned around and leaned against the door, took out his mobile phone and began to dial a familiar phone number.

After a pause of about half a second, the call was connected.

"Bourbon, are you free?"

"What's wrong with Akai?"

“...... Not Shuichi Akai. ”

"Really?" Bourbon sat in his office, putting his phone to his ear with one hand and tapping quickly on the keyboard of his laptop in front of him, "I hacked the corridor on the 23rd floor of the building you reported me to monitor, but I couldn't see the movement of Akai's room, I only saw you standing outside the Akai Gate, I thought you wanted to inform me of something." ”

“...... No, no, no, you think too much, it's just that the communication is better here. The corners of Sixteen's mouth twitched, glanced at the closed door behind him, and walked in the direction of the elevator without saying a word, "I want to ask you to investigate something that has nothing to do with Shuichi Akai, can you help me investigate Bloody Mary A policeman with the pseudonym Yuki Miyamoto?"

"Check now?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows slightly, "I'm afraid I'm missing something." ”

“...... I'm here to watch you, and you're at ease. Sixteen rolled his eyes, "And I don't want you to check much, just tell Yuki Miyamoto if he has a long history of going abroad in the United States." ”

Sixteen heard that Bourbon was silent for ten seconds, and immediately couldn't help frowning: "What, Bourbon, can't you help it?"

"Nope. Bourbon replied immediately.

“...... What?" Sixteen looked incredulous, "You can't help it?" Hey, don't be kidding, you have S-class clearances......"

"I mean, this Miyamoto has stayed in Japan and has never been abroad. Bourbon chewed the words and repeated the words.

“...... You can make it clear. Sixteen smiled dumbly and shook his head helplessly, "Thank you, Bourbon, I'm really bothering you, I didn't expect you to do things so quickly, so that's-"

"Do you suspect that Miyamoto is a jeepson in disguise?" Bourbon interrupted Sixteen.

“...... Oh, you've been watching from beginning to end, and there's sound on the surveillance. Sixteen glanced at the surveillance position, "Although you may not have heard the reasoning on the rooftop, you must be clear here, so you must know why I asked you." ”

"Bloody Mary hates Belmode, so she hates foreigners, and most of her men are purely Japanese, but that Miyamoto said such a strange thing when he solved the case. "Sixteen hung his head, mimicking Kurosawa's used tone to speak," he said, and the shoe print on the door was a size nine. ”

"The U.S. size 9 corresponds to the size of 270mm, and only people who have lived in the U.S. for a while are likely to blurt out this sentence, right? Bourbon chuckled.

"Well, this is indeed what makes me suspicious, but even if it is doubtful, I see that Miyamoto is still a little skeptical and unsure of his face. Sixteen scratched his hair, "His face did not change when he saw blood, and his tone was similar to that of Bloody Mary's, and his actions were his own way...... Not long ago, I jumped directly from the rooftop to the balcony of Akai Shuichi's house, and I was really not afraid of falling to death. ”

"So Miyamoto may just have watched too many American TV series recently and happened to say that sentence, your sister is too much, you need to find out the root cause. Bourbon's words were slightly teasing, but halfway through his words, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his pupils shrank, "Wait, you just said that Miyamoto once fell on Akai's balcony just now?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Sixteen blinked, a little unaware of why Bourbon's voice was suddenly raised.

“...... Do you think that the people under Bloody Mary will pass by on the balcony of the FBI's ace and leave nothing......?"

Bourbon rubbed his eyebrows with a bit of a headache: "So, Alexander, leave from that place with the criminal police of the Metropolitan Police Department." ”

Sixteen's gaze shifted to the other side of the corridor that was unobstructed by walls.

At this time, the originally golden half of the sky was almost black, and the last rays of dawn were sinking into the ground and disappearing.

Sixteen squeezed his mobile phone and bowed his head slightly: "...... Okay, I'll listen to you, and it's going to be dark now......"

Rumble!

A loud bang annihilated the sound of sixteen, her pupils shrank, and she instinctively looked back, but it was the first time she saw the iron door flying in front of her, and finally hit the obstacle and shattered it in half, he squinted, and a huge wave mixed with sparks rushed out of the room at the very edge, and a huge mushroom cloud burst open, and the next second the accelerated flames swallowed half of the world.

Sixteen: "......"

She silently raised her hand and wiped the debris from the impact on her face with a strange expression.

"Bourbon, the people in the organization, are really monsters...... It seems that the bomb affected by the sunlight was dropped on the balcony, and it is unknown when Miyamoto moved...... Shuichi Akai is really TM pitiful......"

There seemed to be silence for two or three seconds.

Sixteen didn't pay attention to the time of Bourbon's silence at this moment, his eyes flashed over the area where the ruins were formed, and focused on the criminal policemen who rushed out and were desperately helping to extinguish the fire after the explosion, and the corners of his lips were hooked, as if he was smiling.

"Bourbon, did you say that Akai Shuichi is dead?" Sixteen buckled his chin with interest, "Look at this big movement, you can't live anyway......"

"Don't rejoice too soon. The corners of Bourbon's mouth twitched as he watched the other computer screen display.

"What's wrong?"

"I've hacked the computers of the members of the group who came here - so, you can go and look the other side. Bourbon pressed his hand to his forehead, looking loveless.

"Opposite?" Sixteen blinked, understanding what Bourbon meant, but he still didn't understand why the other party mentioned this thing at this time.

Even so, she still took a few steps back, and in the picture of others rushing out of the room one by one, she calmly walked back to Shinagawa's room, and obediently walked to the balcony step by step, seeing that several rooms in the building that were no more than a road away from this side were also bursting with the temporary residence of Akai Shuichi next to her.

"Wait, the organization, the people of the organization aren't there to monitor the situation on Shuichi Akai's side? What? Why is the place all blown up!"

"It seems that Akai slipped away from this apartment without our knowledge. ”

"Damn, how is it possible, the police have been watching in the corridor, how can he be organic-"

The mobile phone in Sixteen's hand exploded suddenly, and the shards cut her cheeks, and she looked up at a young man in a knitted hat who was carrying a sniper rifle in the opposite direction and left her with only one back, her face was shocked.

And at the same time.

Toot, toot, toot...... He sat on the couch, looked at the computer with all the black screens, and slammed the phone on the glass table, the corners of his mouth twitching.

Shuichi Akai, you're a good boy......