Although Kuwabara has retired, he sometimes goes there when he needs help. After all, the number of forensic doctors in Japan is less than 200, which is very rare.

Hustle and bustle is common, as is the case in many professions.

But it is precisely because of this that he neglected his family and made irreparable mistakes. also made her daughter seem to be getting farther and farther away from herself.

Words full of concern, but what is responded to is a cold and perfunctory "en" and "oh".

"Did you call them?"

There are 2,000 netizens, but there are only four contacts, which is a kind of evasion.

In reality, if you are not in a good relationship or are excluded, you will hide on the Internet and find it difficult to communicate in real time.

In a group chat, you can see words such as "contraceptive pills" and "hotels" from time to time. Most likely, it is to cooperate with this group, and what you say casually is to cause echo and resonance. At least just looking at the girl's face, it doesn't look like such a casual person.

"Delinquent group" is the name of the group chat, which is also the abbreviation of "delinquent juvenile organization".

"I've called, but I can't answer it." After saying that, Kuwabara Yuaki couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, and turned his attention to the social homepage, hoping to find something from it.

Weiyou likes to paint, so in her paintings, you may find something, after all, a person's paintings can reflect her inner emotions.

Some paintings are more like the sustenance of the artist's emotions.

In the encrypted album, there are a lot of pencil drawings, which shows that the foundation is good.

"My family is not good, and I have been very talented since I was a child, unlike me."

Kuwabara Yuaki's tone sounded a little proud.

"Without exception, these are all human figures. And they all have one thing in common, and that is the absence of eyes. But the latest painting, with the addition of eyes, is a self-portrait of your daughter. I think she seems to have made up her mind lately that she is going to do something important. ”

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang looked at him, "Can you take a look at your text message chat history?" ”

Kuwabara Yuaki did not hesitate, and immediately took out his mobile phone and handed it to the other party.

The profiler named "Qinghai Chuantang", he naturally heard of it.

The text message conversation between the two is not like communication, but more like a command. The father's text is usually 2 to 4 lines, while the daughter's reply is very simple, basically no more than 5 words.

The text message at the end is a bit strange, and it is rare that three lines appear. The tone and length are different from the others, as if someone has replaced her.

"Kosho Takayanagi...... Do you know this child? ”

One of the four contacts is him. And in the news posted by Weiyou, one of them also deliberately touched the other party, and labeled it as "three hundred days commemoration", "couple bracelet", and "ghost group".

The picture shows two hands holding each other, each wearing a star bracelet.

Kuwabara hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"He was the only child Weiyou had ever brought home. At that time, I had already found the couple bracelet on their hands, but I didn't say much. Although I accidentally saw the cigarette case peeking out of his pocket, I always felt that the child didn't look like a bad person, so I left it to them. ”

"Do you know about the ghosts?"

Kuwabara shook his head.

Just as he was about to say something, the phone rang.

It was a policeman who called, and because there was not enough manpower, he was asked to go and help secure the body. This puts Kuwabara in a dilemma, one side is his own daughter, and the other side is a responsibility that he can't let go.

"If I need you, let's go. I will be sure to contact you as soon as I hear from your daughter. ”

With this sentence, Kuwabara Yuaki was also a little relieved.

His tone was slightly excited: "Miss Tang, thank you so much!" ”

After the other party left, Conan, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, appeared next to her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, silent on each other.

In order to break this embarrassing atmosphere, Conan took the lead in speaking: "That, Sister Xiaotang, why don't I help you find it together?" As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers! ”

"Okay." Qinghai Chuantang agreed very happily, and said with a light smile: "Then you will be mixed into the ghost group, start from the grassroots level, and then mix with the second-in-command, and finally kill their boss and become the king, and from then on your name will remain in history." ”

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched: You guy, it shouldn't be that you watch too many TV series, right?

"Seriously."

Qinghai Chuantang coughed lightly and returned to a serious look. She turned on her phone and searched for keywords in it, although all that popped up were some fragments of information, but putting these fragments together was a complete picture.

"The name of the ghost group is because their boss has a red ghost tattoo on his right hand, and everyone calls that person 'ghost brother'."

"Tattoos?" Conan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

In Japan, people with tattoos are often considered to be members of the gang.

His pupils contracted instantly, and his voice trembled slightly, worrying about the girl he didn't know: "If it's a member of the gang, then ......"

"The Organized Crime Group is under the responsibility of the Fourth Search Division, which is clearly not their area of responsibility. Because the ghost group is not a violent group, but a group of ...... No, the majority of delinquent teenagers are in the bad group. That's all you can find so far, if you want to know more, why not consider what I just suggested? ”

Qinghai Chuantang put down his phone and stared at each other with interest.

"You still have the heart to joke about this......"

"It's a good way to self-regulate yourself by not getting too heavy in your free time. And before, I had already written down the contact information of all four of them. ”

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang pointed to his head and said with a smile: "I have already sent a text message to contact one of them, and I have also offered a good reward." Just asking a little bit of something can be a great help. ”

An hour later, Kuwabara Yuaki arrived at Mt. Bitachi.

As the name suggests, the terrain is a bit remote. If it weren't for someone who happened to come to exercise, it might not have been found for a long time, just like the corpse that had been hidden under the manhole cover for ten years.

Covered in foliage, only half of his arm was exposed, and a star bracelet was worn on it.

Kuwabara Yuaki hurriedly ran over to sweep away the leaves, and then dug up the soil buried on the corpse with his hands.

Finally, that face was revealed.

It's not the appearance of the daughter in my memory, but another person who has had a relationship. Of course he remembered, the boy named Kosho Takayanagi.

He seemed relieved, but his heart felt like something was choking.

The body was brought back for identification.

After death, it has not been loosened, and the time of death is less than two days. There were multiple bruises and fractures on the body, and the cause of death was similar to that of the man in the manhole cover.

The murder weapon is a sharp blade.

Depending on the shape and size, it was indeed a stab wound to the abdomen caused by this, but it was not fatal.

The DNA on the fingernails of the corpse came out before, and it was not the same as Hase's DNA.

Two hours later, Kazueda Kondo, one of the address books, arrived here.

For men, the allure is money, women, power. For women, it's pretty much the same, so the same applies to this method.

Kazue Kondo has a child's head and looks a little cute.

She was a little surprised that she had her own contact information on her mobile phone, and she frowned briefly, but it was only a momentary thing.

"Actually, I don't know her very well. After all, she doesn't have any friends, because she is in the late stage of hypothesis. ”

Hypocrisy is known in Freud's book The Interpretation of Dreams – Empty Speech Disorder.

To put it simply, it is a habit that lying has become pathological.

"Why?"

Kazueda Kondo stared at her with a smile and said, "Is it true that she said that her father was an internist?" ”

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Look, I knew it, opening your mouth is a lie." Kazueda Kondo had a smug expression.

"It's the doctor, that's right."

After finishing speaking, Qinghai Chuantang tried to change the topic: "How long was the last time you saw Weiyou?" Where was the location and what happened? ”

Kazue Kondo's eyes rolled and leaned forward slightly.

In a consultative tone, he said, "I know all this, and I can tell you." But before that, can you give me your contact information? In case you deny it, I will go to someone to reason. ”

"Don't worry, I'm true to my word. But to show my sincerity, I can show you the photos first. ”

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang took out a photo from his bag, handed it to her and shook it slowly, and then took it back.

Kazueda Kondo feels his heart beating "poof, poof", is this what it feels like to be beating?

She couldn't help but cover her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.

After half a ring, Kazueda Kondo slowly lowered his hand, his tone hard to hide his excitement and pleasure.

"Will I really be lucky enough to have access to his contact details? I feel that such a good boy is like the starlight hundreds of millions of light years away from me, I can only watch from afar. ”

She patted her cheek lightly, trying to calm herself down a bit. Then he got closer, deliberately lowered his voice, and said cautiously: "Actually, I think there will be pressure if it's too good-looking." I think the guy at the counter is good, can you help me get his contact information? ”

Qinghai Chuantang also followed her example and responded in a low voice: "He is already the father of three children, are you sure?" ”

...... of three children Father?

Kazueda Kondo felt that his worldview had been impacted like never before.

She looked up at the figure standing at the counter, and even the action of wiping the cup was so charming and charming.

Pity...... Famous grass has a master.

Kazue Kondo stroked his wounded heart.

said to Qinghai Chuantang: "I'll tell you everything I know." ”

The tone was a little lost, as if he had just fallen out of love.