Keiko always accidentally turned the topic to Sharo, Zesha's mother heard Sharo's name as if she was stunned, grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and smashed it at Keiko, Takasaki hurriedly reached out to stop it, and Song Qingzhi dragged Keiko behind him.

"That's a bastard! It's all her! She's made my child so bad and stupid! How come she didn't die!" Zesha's mother roared hysterically, and Zesha's father couldn't help but stand by and apologize.

"Calm down your feelings a little, and don't be angry with innocent girls. ”

Takasaki said leisurely, pulling out a few sheets of paper from the towel box and wiping the water swals from the teacup.

"I found this while packing up Zesha's remains. Zesha's mother took out a small iron box from the cabinet under the TV, and when she opened it, there was a key in it, which was not quite the same as the one Sharo had given herself.

"Isn't this the key for the storage cabinet? Is it written which station it is?...... Excuse me, JR Line......"

Takasaki took the key in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, and found that the station name was engraved on the back of the key, JR-Uji, which is not far from Kyoto, about 25 kilometers away. The three of them said goodbye to the Tajiri family, and Song Kiyochi planned to go to Uji with Takasaki, and Keiko hurriedly followed.

"You're going to be so angry with Miao, go back to your homework. ”

Song Qingzhi sat on the deputy seat and said, but Keiko shook his head seriously,

"Anyway, I was suspended from class, and I still have to write some homework. Find something to be anxious. ”

"You're a bad girl, too," Takasaki teased her with a smile. "This Sharo has a good relationship with you, I have interviewed many of her classmates in Sharo about her disappearance, and almost all the female classmates except you say that she is a bastard. ”

"There are more people who have seen the wind and the rudder of the rudder. Keiko said lightly, "They just fell into the well, and they were jealous of her." ”

What was retrieved from the storage cabinet was an unopened package with a heavy black band wrapped around it. Inside was a thick envelope, which Takasaki opened and poured out the stuff, all of which were pictures of girls in delicate dresses, holding huge wool dolls, or holding lollipops. The background is complex and exquisite, and the atmosphere is warm and sweet. But the people in the photos are blindfolded without exception, and many of them are also blindfolded in photos of good-looking boys wearing suits and white shirts. The back of each photo is labeled with data such as flower name, age, range, and preferences. Keiko looked at the photos one by one, and was stunned and speechless.

In the last photograph, the girl is wearing a crown-like headpiece, a black silk ribbon blindfolded, and a puffy princess dress with a white thin tine ruffled gown. Keiko was stunned for a moment, it was Sharo, and she recognized the smile on the corner of the man's mouth in the photo, and the slightly revealing pattern of the body when the arm was raised.

However, only one flower name is written on the back of the photo, "アリス" (Japanese English translation of 愛麗絲)

In fact, it is necessary to make sure that the one who died is not Sharo. It's a no-brainer. ”

On their way back to the Kyoto Police Station, Keiko's quiet environment was shattered by Keiko's words. The yellow light was dim, the sky in the field of vision had turned a deep orange and inky blue, and the traffic on the highway was becoming scarce.

"Saro Uchida, it looks amazing. The tone of Takasaki's speech was still old and relaxed, and Song Qingzhi said,

"Just a group of children, how much wind can they make?"

"You know what these pictures might mean. 應該還有其他的資料吧...... The JR line is so long. ”

Keiko consciously clutched her book bag. Takasaki sent them back to Kikaka's izakaya before returning to the police station. Mu Xiang was sitting and drinking in the store, and saw Song Qingzhi nodding his head. Keiko really couldn't stand this kind of depression and squatted alone at the door of the store and looked at the falling leaves that were swept up by the wind on the side of the road in a daze, and recently it has begun to cool down gradually in the morning and evening, and the summer is coming, at least... Summer in Kyoto is coming to an end.

"I'll send you back to Tokyo tomorrow afternoon. Song Qingzhi said, and Keiko Muran nodded and asked, "You're not going back?"

"I'll wait and see if there's any progress on Takasaki's side. Song Qing said calmly.

Takasaki locked the data inside the file and didn't look at it any further, then dialed the phone out.

"People are here...... Do you want to take him away?...... I'm not sure how long I'll be able to hold him back. ”

Song Qingzhi received a call from Takasaki in the afternoon and should make an appointment to go to the police station. But when you enter, you find that it is unusually quiet, and there is no one in the reception room at the door. He pulled out the silencer-wearing gun from behind his waist and probed carefully, Takasaki was a lineman, but he wasn't sure which side it was. The phone suddenly rang out, tearing through the strange silence.

"Are you here?" asked Takasaki on the other side, leisurely.

"Which side are you?" Song Qingzhi didn't intend to hesitate, and asked directly.

"Wow, don't doubt me, I have an intelligence message for you. Come to the underground depot. ”

When I arrived at the underground garage, I found that none of the cars parked in it were police cars, all of them were black fields. Song Qingzhi knew that he couldn't escape, so he smiled lightly and looked at the crowd that was gradually leaning towards him, all of them were black suits, black, black, all black, strange and oppressive black. There was a familiar figure in the distance, Su Meng stood outside the crowd, looking at him with a calm expression, and the men surrounded Song Qing, but they didn't move but waited for Su Meng's instructions. The two looked at each other calmly, and the game was going on silently.

Gambling to you won't hurt me.

Su Meng shook her head and gave an order. A man raised a punch and hit Song Qingzhi in the abdomen, Song Qingzhi bent down in pain, and was dragged by a person across the back of his shirt and forced him to raise his head. Another blow fell in the abdomen, and someone snatched the gun out of his hand, and another kicked him in the leg, and both legs fell to his knees. The crowd became narrower and narrower, and Song Qingzhi's vision was a little blurred, and suddenly a knife fell on the side of his hand, and he passed over.

After sending Song Qingzhi to the car, Su Meng called Gao Qi.

"What else do you not say?"

"I've told you, oh, there's no hiding it. Takasaki calmly replied.

"What are they looking for in Kyoto...? What are you looking for? Don't force me. ”

The other side was quiet for a while, and then heard Takasaki's voice,

"It's very difficult, you are obviously a gang gang, and you are so angry. It's not good, but Zhijiang is very serious about maintaining a relationship with us. ”

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and scolded angrily, "Mix up things!