Standing on the roof of the empty school teaching building, holding binoculars, Xu Changqing knew what was happening in the small park at a glance. If you can witness the whole process of the fog demon killing people, you will make a lot of money today. Before being reborn, the fog demon always showed off after killing, and no one knew the details of his actions.

A few more people followed...... Several? Not one?

Xu Changqing suddenly realized that he might have made a preconceived mistake. The fog demon may be just a signboard, but there is more than one person behind it. When I think about it, a lot of things suddenly make sense. The fog demon in the previous life was full of energy and hung on the net almost twenty-four hours a day. While responding to police searches, you can also spray people on 2ch. It's hard to imagine how one person can be so comprehensive, but if it's a team, it's very logical.

A light mist floats and the atmosphere of the small park is eerie.

The pursuers entered the small park and began to search separately. Xu Changqing held his breath and observed patiently. The actions of these people are really ...... How to say it, it's very unprofessional, and it insults the signboard of the fog demon. Wielding things like metal baseball bats and wooden knives, they slammed around the garbage and shouted at the top of their lungs. It's like a little gangster, it's hard to imagine that the famous fog demon is so rough to work.

The small park was not big, and four or five people scattered to search, and the fat man just now immediately couldn't hide. Sensing that something was wrong, he jumped out from behind the furniture mountain and ran away. It's a pity that he didn't take two steps, and he was severely whipped on his back, and one stumbled and fell to the ground.

The pursuers surrounded him. The fat man's face turned pale with fright, and his legs rubbed against the grass backwards, and his hands shook wildly. One of the chasers slapped the fat man in the face with a wooden knife and laughed cross-legged.

The laughter was so loud that it could be heard across the playground: "Don't inquire, I borrowed money from our Xinchuan group, can I repay the debt?" Dare to run? ”

This, where is this fog demon killing, it's purely the gangsters of the community collecting debts, right? Xu Changqing really wanted to hit the wall with his brain, and made a preconceived mistake.

The sound of police cars was heard in the distance, from far and near. A few thugs didn't care at first, until the sound of police cars became louder and louder, and finally realized that something was wrong.

There was a creak, and the police car seemed to brake nearby. Someone got out of the car with heavy footsteps. "Who's over there?" A heavy and ferocious shout, accompanied by the sound of a gun being loaded, "Stop, don't move!" ”

Ordinary police officers also bring a small pistol, what's wrong today, provoke the riot police who carry shotguns? A few thugs were so frightened that they immediately lost their weapons and ran away with their heads in their hands.

The fat man squatted on the grass, holding his head and not daring to move. Probably afraid of being beaten by the police as a prisoner, he kept shouting: "I am a victim, a victim!" ”

After a while, there was no movement. The fat man looked up tremblingly, and suddenly saw a person standing in front of him, and exclaimed again.

"Don't be afraid, tell me about your situation." The man gently comforted the fat man and threw him a cigarette.

Standing in front of the fat man is, of course, Xu Changqing. There are no police cars and no riot police, it's just a trick made up by the illusion technique. Scare a few thugs, it's enough.

The fat man picked up the cigarette tremblingly: "They are a few local gangsters, blackmailing me ......" He said and glanced at Xu Changqing secretly, and added, "I have clues, the Xinchuan Group illegally lends money to usury, and I want to report it." ”

To the fat man's surprise, the plainclothes policeman in front of him had no interest in sweeping the gang.

"I'm asking you to talk about your own situation," Xu Changqing emphasized, "don't care about the Xinchuan group, talk about yourself." ”

"I, I'm a law-abiding citizen. I just happened to borrow their usury—"

The fat man had just started and was immediately interrupted by Xu Changqing. "Law-abiding citizens? Striped striped fish on the neck, with a law-abiding citizen like you? I don't want to be honest, but there is still a way to get you to speak. Are you sure you want me to do something else? ”

was exposed by a word, and the fat man was shocked and made a funny effort to shrink his neck. In his opinion, when Xu Changqing said this just now, it means that he has mastered his old background. Dare to love today's big brothers, who are specially here to deal with me? He began to ponder the nine postures of kneeling and begging for mercy, but Xu Changqing didn't seem to be angry, and only motioned for him to continue. Seeing him holding a matchstick, he couldn't light a cigarette, and threw him a plastic lighter.

"Actually, it's because of a photo ......"

The fat man began to confess one by one. His name is Yoshiki Nagaoka, and he is an underground photographer by profession, and he eats by shooting small yellow films. It's a pity that the professional ethics are not good, and the big brothers on the road often disappear with their little money. If it weren't for the superb candid photography skills, and from time to time I could take out two fine products to pay off the debt, it would have become a cement pier in the depths of Ishikari Bay. Most of the objects of this obscene dead fat man's candid photos are girls from good families, who are thin-skinned and timid. The violent group took the photos secretly taken by Nagaoka to blackmail the bitter master, and nine times out of ten.

"I really didn't plan to rely on the money of the Shinkawa group. It's because I didn't get the money I booked, so I couldn't fill the hole. Alas, that girl is amazing. Looks weak, thinks it's easy to deal with, and almost dies in her hands. ”

Nagaoka tells the story of a failed blackmail.

By chance, he was upstairs next to a famous hotel and photographed a beautiful scene of a girl changing clothes. Normally, he sells his photos to his brothers. But this time, he felt that the chances of winning were big enough, and decided to go out himself.

"That girl looks weak and weak, and she is not very old, I thought it would be okay to threaten a little, but I never expected ......"

Unexpectedly, the girl who looked like a little sheep had killed him, a veteran. made an appointment, hummed a song to collect money, and abducted and sold it by the way, what a relaxed and comfortable business. As a result, when I got to the ground, I didn't have money or girls, but I was beaten up inexplicably. If you don't have a little fat on your body, you have to have internal injuries.

"Suddenly there was a fog in the dark alley. I didn't even know who it was, and the back of my head suddenly hit me, and I was blinded—"

"Wait!"

Xu Changqing drank Changgang and asked, "You were beaten after the fog?" ”

"Absolutely, yes, I can't run away if I want to, I can't see the direction at all," Nagaoka cried, "Before entering the alley, the moon was still bright, but I didn't expect it to fog up when I went in." ”

"Tell me everything you know about that girl, quick!" Xu Changqing coerced and lured, "It's clear enough, I can consider not arresting you today." ”

Nagaoka cried and took out a photo: "Her name is Mariko Nobuta, and she used to stay at the Monterey Hotel. I don't know where to move since I was beaten. As for the rest, I really don't know. ”

With the help of the park street lamp, Xu Changqing took a closer look at the photos.

The yellowish morning light, the sunlight penetrates the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, and the girl changing clothes in front of the window is like an oil painting. I have to praise this dead fat man's candid shooting skills, which are obscene to a certain level, and he actually has a three-point artistic atmosphere. Looking at the girl in the photo, Xu Changqing sighed with emotion: It's really a place in life where you don't meet, and she who has something to do with the fog demon turned out to be the waiter who knocked on the door and recommended herself on the Big Dipper. Miss Mariko Shinda, yes, I will have a lot of time to deal with in the future.