Jiang was drowsy for a long time, and the room where she was being held was closed on all sides, and she no longer knew how long she had been here, and what time it was. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tamura occasionally came to bring her some food and drink, and most of the time he laboriously carried the body and placed it where she could see it. It seems that her appreciation of his art has become the only thing that interests Tamura.

But his actions did not arouse Jiang's wanton interest in the slightest, so much so that Tamura noticed that by then, he had begun to lose patience with her. Perhaps, Jiang Wanyi is not a confidant he is suitable for talking to.

Jiang sensed that Tamura's gaze at her had begun to be full of murderous intent. But instead of fear, she carried a perverted excitement. She liked the feeling of being one step away from death, which made her realize that she was still alive.

The door was pushed open, and Tamura's face was very unsightly. His arm was oozing blood, and after walking a few steps, he stood up straight in front of Jiang wanton, tilted his head and asked, "Look at these little cuties, I gave them eternal youth, isn't this what they want most?" Why pretend to resist? ”

Jiang hooked his lips and smiled wantonly, and was generous: "No, what they want, you can't afford to give." ”

This sentence seemed to poke Tamura's nerves, and he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Yi's snow-white neck, looking crazy: "Why? Why pursue what they will never get? Why? ”

Jiang gasped for breath wantonly, and his warm breath fluttered on Tamura's face, with Sensen's dead breath, "People are not satisfied creatures!" ”

"Heh..."Tamura sneered, "Women are the stupidest human beings in the world, and only women who can't breathe and don't have a heartbeat are the most attractive!" ”

Jiang struggled wantonly, and Tamura was accidentally kicked between her legs, and let go of his hand, his face was gloomy and terrible: "Do you feel it?" ”

Jiang wantonly gasped urgently, and sneered: "The art you are proud of is just a mirror that blinds the ugliness in your heart, and the more you want to forget, the more they will remind you." ”

"Shut up!" Tamura's eyes were blood-red, and the eyes that looked at her were cold with murderous intent.

Jiang recklessly stepped back step by step, retreated to the side of the bed, and suddenly pulled out a piece of sharpened wood from under the plank and held it to his chest. She began to understand that this was her only weapon to get out of trouble, and if she missed this opportunity, she would never have a chance to turn over.

On the other side, the Tokyo Police Station.

Zuo Qiunan was interrogating the Japanese policeman who had spoken to Jiang wantonly, and he had been in charge of the investigation of the case since the first case of disappearance in the hotel.

"This is a very strange thing, our people have been monitoring the hotel all day and have not found any suspicious people." The Japanese police were very serious and tried to recall the clues that could be provided.

"You're saying that the missing girls haven't left the hotel yet?" Zuo Qiu Nan smiled, full of absolute denial of his words.

Seeing that he didn't believe him, the Japanese police hurriedly emphasized: "I can guarantee that the hotel does not have such a big goal that no one will carry in the near future." ”

Zuo Qiu Nan's eyes flashed, confirming that he was not lying, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, his face sank, and he was very unsightly: "Who was on duty on the day of Jiang wanton's disappearance?" ”

The Japanese policeman thought for a moment and said, "I'm watching during the day, and it's a new intern who changes shifts at night." ”

Zuo Qiu Nan seemed to smile, "Intern? ”

The Japanese policeman's face turned red, and he really didn't want to admit that most of the people in the police station were inserted by connections, including himself.

After pondering for a while, Zuo Qiu Nan suddenly asked, "What is the name of the person who changes shifts with you at night?" ”

The Japanese policeman looked at him inexplicably, "The newcomer is called Tamura, is there any problem?" ”

"Tamura..."Zuo Qiu Nan looked at him, and suddenly an impulsive thought sprung up, "Show me all his information!" ”

Seeing that his face was not good, the Japanese police quickly took out a document from his desk and handed it to him. Zuo Qiu Nan took it with his hand, squinted his eyes when he saw the four big words "congenital disability", and his voice was cold: "Take me to his residence!" ”

Although the Japanese police didn't know what was going on, they could roughly guess that it was related to Tamura after seeing Zuo Qiunan's reaction, and hurriedly greeted his colleagues and followed Zuo Qiunan's footsteps.

Tamura's home is not far from the police station, and the Japanese police arrived at Tamura's home in about 10 minutes in a police car. Zuo Qiu Nan knocked on the door, but no one responded after a while. The Japanese policeman glanced inside the window and muttered suspiciously: "He should be at home at this time, why is there no one?" ”

Zuo Qiu Nan glanced at him with a smile and said, "You should really be glad that he is only interested in young girls!" ”

The Japanese policeman understood his hint and widened his eyes in surprise, and asked in a lost voice, "Is he a murderer?" You mean, Tamura is the murderer? ”

"Are you questioning me?" Zuo Qiu Nan glanced at him, stepped out with long legs.

"It's horrible! It's horrible! The Japanese policeman muttered in fear, and hurriedly followed Zuo Qiunan's footsteps.

Tamura has two places to stay, one is the house where he often lives, and the other is the backup residence left for him after the death of his parents. Zuo Qiu Nan guessed that his frenzied behavior had lost his mind, and he didn't have enough time to calculate the location and process of the crime, so he could only scribbly cover up the unsmart guys in the police station.

Therefore, the girls who were stolen and Jiang wanton were all transferred out of the hotel while he was on duty, and the storage location must be the old house left to him by Tamura's parents.

The Japanese police were about to call the bureau to explain the ins and outs and apply for support, but they were stopped by Zuo Qiunan.

He looked at the direction in which the sun was gradually setting, and said, "It's too late, you go back and explain the situation clearly, and leave me the address." ”

"No, no, no, it's too dangerous!" The Japanese police hurriedly shook their heads and refused.

"If you are told to go, go quickly! Where is all this nonsense? Zuo Qiu Nan suddenly felt that none of the police officers in Tokyo were normal.

Frightened by him, the Japanese police hurriedly left Tamura's address to him and drove away. Zuo Qiu Nan glanced at his back and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

That guy... Can't you just leave the car to him? Sure enough, none of the police in Tokyo are normal!

Zuo Qiu Nan glanced at the deserted street and the address he was not familiar with, and his mood was extremely bad. It's been so long, and I don't know if I can hold on.

She... Don't be fine!