It's still early, and it's just dawning.

At the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department, a young man wearing a home delivery uniform took out a letter from his bag, reconfirmed the address, and stuffed the envelope into the mailbox of the Metropolitan Police Department.

He looked back at the Metropolitan Police Department's building, lingered on the huge badge for a moment, pressed the brim of his hat, and turned to continue delivering the letter.

After washing, Officer Takagi came out of the dormitory yawning, and although he hasn't been very busy lately, he sometimes feels like he's going to go to the police in the middle of the night when he gets a call.

Walking to the Metropolitan Police Department, he routinely opened his mailbox to see if there were any letters asking for a report or asking for help.

There weren't many letters in the mailbox, so he flipped through them and found a letter with nothing written on the envelope.

No stamps, no addresses, no recipients.

He thought something strange.

The envelope was opened, and inside was a piece of paper with words written on it.

The words on the paper are not handwritten, but standard printed.

Seeing the contents of the paper, he didn't bother to check the remaining letters, and took the paper and rushed to the office of the Search Division 1.

The policemen on the road looked at each other, and the search lesson was a case again?

Running all the way up the stairs to the office, Officer Takagi holding on to the door and panting.

There were already a lot of people in the office one after another, and Officer Takagi swept around, and his eyes were on Miwako Sato, the police department's supplement.

He took two breaths and put the letter on Officer Sato's desk, "Oh no, Officer Sato!" ”

"What's wrong? In such a hurry? Sato looked at the letter suspiciously, his brow furrowed.

"What's wrong, Officer Sato?" Seeing that Sato's face was different, the male compatriots who searched the first section surrounded him.

"Look!"

Sato handed the letter to the people behind him.

Everyone gathered around, looked at the letters, and lined up a line of small poems on the letterhead:

- Condemning the Pig

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary poem, but on closer inspection, individual words in it are particularly glaring.

"Is this a murder teaser?" Shiratori stared at the last few lines, which were clear enough.

It's just that the payment, but it's the first time I've seen it.

As soon as Officer Twilight walked into the office, everyone gathered around him, as if they were looking at something.

"What are you doing?" He walked over to that side, and his chubby body squeezed the man away at once.

Officer Shiratori handed him the piece of paper, "Takagi brought it, and it is estimated that the crime notice letter sent by the bandits." ”

Officer Twilight read it quickly, his brow furrowed. Who sent it to them? Why send this?

Is it to provoke the police?

And what does that payment mean? Convicted? Who is eligible to convict other than the law?

"Takagi, what's going on?"

"When I went through the mailbox in the morning, I found this letter, there were no stamps, no address, no recipient, so I opened it and looked at it, and then I quickly took it."

Takagi handed him the torn envelope, and there was indeed nothing on it.

"Officer Twilight, it's imperative to crack the contents of this letter! Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be another murder! Sato has a serious face, not only to kill people, but also to send a warning letter to the police, this behavior of the other party is simply a provocation to their police!

"You're right!" The immediate priority is indeed to unravel the contents of this letter! Since the other party sent the puzzle to the police, there must be a time, place, and person in the letter! And what they have to do is to find the target of the bandits, and then protect them!

"What does it mean when the shadow of the sun is hidden at your feet?"

Shiratori held his chin, "I think it may refer to noon, standing in the sun at noon, and the shadow is at the foot of the state. ”

"That's right."

"'Crisp jingle bells,' I think it might be wind chimes or clocks."

Sato looked at the words on the paper, his fingers lightly tapped on the tabletop, "I think the possibility of a clock is a little more likely, some clocks will ring on the hour, and the pendulum will ring, which is very consistent with the description above." ”

"Well, the time it says it says should be 12 noon."

The crowd continued to look down, 'Where the aster grows'?

"Aster? Do you have any guesses about this? “

"Aster should mean aster flowers. Where do a lot of aster flowers grow? Shiratori held his chin, and for a moment he couldn't think of anything that matched the description.

Officer Twilight felt like he knew this place, but couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Let's read the next sentence!"

The division commander with the mask of hypocrisy felt frightened?

Teachers? Is it a teacher or what?

"Does that mean the teachers at school?"

"Possibly."

"If the target of the gangsters is the teachers in the school, which school will it be?"

"There are a lot of schools in Tokyo, but it's still a bit big." You can only search for this on the Internet, or ask people who know about it.

Putting this aside for now, Officer Twilight looked at the back of a few words. If the time set by the bandits is 12 noon, then it is only eight o'clock and they have enough time.

"The first few sentences are about the time, place, and people, and the meaning of the next few sentences should only represent what the bandits are going to do."

Sato sneered and knocked on the table.

"To call oneself impermanence, to deprive others of their lives! Such people should be brought to the trial by law! ”

Officer Twilight wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Sato, calm down!" ”

He's seen a lot of these things, and now he's calm. At least this bandit hasn't acted yet, they still have a chance.

"Officer Twilight, I'll go check what the payment means." Officer Shiratori spoke, sat back in his seat and turned on his computer.

This is not like Japanese, but like Chinese.

Search for these words in the search box, and all kinds of information pop up.

The mythical beasts in ancient Chinese myths and legends can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, loyalty and treachery, and are a symbol of courage and justice, as well as a symbol of "righteousness and brightness", "peace and justice" and "a bright world......

Is the sender of the letter a metaphor for himself as a judge?

But why did he send a letter to the police? Is it a provocation? Do you want to disgrace the police? Is it because he feels that the police are incompetent and let the guilty go unpunished, so he wants to act as this adjudicator himself?

Wonderful!

(m.d. = )