Akira Kashima has no way to tell who the murderer is just from the surveillance.

The only indicator that can be verified is the frequency of the opponent's pace, because after killing someone, although a lot of physical strength is consumed, no matter what kind of personality it is, the pace of walking is slightly faster.

Probably because you want to leave the scene quickly.

It could also be out of a pleasant mood.

Of course, it may also be a bragging nervousness.

But Kashima Akira found that these two people walked much faster to varying degrees, which made him unable to judge.

I can only arrest these two people.

Takasaki immediately recounted the appearance and dress of the two, and first searched inside the comic convention, but they both knew that there was little hope.

Because not long after Takasaki Sugi gave the order, some of his police told Takasaki Sugi through the intercom that they had found a set of clothes wrapped in the murder weapon in a trash can outside the comic exhibition.

From the short sleeves plus jackets on the outside to the pants, shoes, and underwear.

And the murder weapon was a relatively short dagger.

"What else have you found besides that?" Takasaki asked again.

"Yes, inside the clothes, we also saw a ...... inside a playing card Xiao Wang. ”

Xiao Wang, that is, the black and white clown.

The murderers who have appeared in Tokyo many times kill people at will, so that people can't find any rules at all, and the methods are very cruel, but their whereabouts are uncertain, even if they send out a lot of energy, they can't catch each other.

Even if they have learned that the identity of the other party is Kei Sakurai.

"The murderer is from your school, do you know anything about Kashima?" Takasaki Sugi turned his head directly to look at Akira Kashima, wanting to see something in the other party's eyes.

"I don't know, you can check all my whereabouts, I didn't tell the slightest lie, it is true that this may be done by the clown, but it is also possible that someone else pretended to be the clown to do it, after all, the case that the clown once committed, there are already many people outside who know about it, do you think anyone will be willing to learn from him?" Akira Kashima said calmly.

"And I've been in contact with that green-haired uncle, and it's not very likely that he's a clown disguise." Akira Kashima explained again.

Takasaki Sugi can actually figure out these joints.,As for asking Kashima Akira, it's actually a trick first according to professional habits.,In case you can cheat something.,It's naturally an accident.,If the other party is really not a murderer or has nothing to do with the murderer.,Then the clear person will clear himself.。

"Then let's put aside the slender green hair for the time being, at present, the biggest suspect is the repairman, the other party is tightly wrapped, wearing a hat and a mask, it is difficult to see the other party's wool from the angle of the surveillance camera, but from the perspective of body type, Kei Sakurai should be able to rule it out first, after all, this body type is really a little different."

Takasaki Sugi also put forward his own analysis: "So it seems that someone is imitating him?" ”

At this time, the entrance of the venue has been taken over by the police department who came later, and there are only two exits left in the entire exhibition hall, and the people who are checked out by the security and police departments here at the same time will be isolated as soon as they find the physical characteristics of the person mentioned by Takasaki Sugi.

So there are already six or seven little greens in the doorway.

At this time, if you look at the two exits from a high place, you can only see a patch of colorful colors, but among them, white is the most lie.

It's all white flesh.

In one corner of the exhibition hall, a young boy unhurriedly threw the things lined in the river of repairman's coat he had worn into the trash can, then simply straightened his hair, took out a mask with a big smiling face from his pocket, and put it on his face.

Then he swaggered towards the door.

There was always a queue at the back of the crowd.

It was almost half an hour before it was his turn.

It was a security guard who checked him.

"Take your mask off." The security guard said that 90% of the security guards actually have a dream of being a policeman, but for various reasons, they only become security guards.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to work with the police, they naturally take it seriously and harshly.

"Big brother, I can't take off my mask, my mouth is injured and I'm wearing medicine, I can't see the light, but I can show you." The boy said, looking left and right, approaching the security guard, and then slowly pulled the mask up from his chin and under his nose.

And a mouth that greeted the eyes of the security guards.

Laughing.

Laughing wildly.

But it's not that he's laughing, it's the shape of his mouth.

Because the corners of this person's mouth seem to have been cut open by some sharp weapon!

It has spread to the left and right of people's posterior molars, and these two wounds seem to have been sutured together simply and crudely with needles and threads, and the skin and flesh have rolled up, and some places have just scabbed.

It's like a worn-out rag doll that has been sewn together, but this is not a rag doll, but a living human face.

Crazy laughter.

The teenager just showed it off a little, and then quickly pulled it up.

It was only a few seconds, but the back of the security guard was all wet.

"You ......" the security guard wanted to say something, but the young man folded his hands and pleaded with pleading in his eyes, as if he wanted to save some face for him and not say it in public.

The security guard finally looked at the other party's eyes, and finally relented.

This is perhaps a poor child.

There is such a hideous face under such a weak eye.

If it weren't for misfortune, who would have made their face like that?

"Alright, let's go." The security guard waved his hand and said, "Next!" ”

The boy was just let out.

The sun outside the venue was just right at this time, but it was warm but it didn't make people feel hot, and it was also very comfortable to be exposed to the sun, which made the boy stretch his waist.

Suddenly, he felt a little itch at the corner of his mouth.

Probably the wound is healing.

Under the mask, he licked the wound with his tongue.

It's a little comfortable, but with some stinging.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha! The boy went from a chuckle to a hearty laugh, but his laughter only caught the attention of some of the others.

"Kashima, you should know it's me, how did I do this time? I'm looking forward to your call to compliment me at night. ”

The Joker thought to himself.

......

Kashima Akira learned in the stadium that the deceased's clothes and murder weapon had been found, and the imp in a playing card also appeared in the clothes package.

Although it was unlikely that the repairman was Kei Sakurai, or a clown, just now, Takasaki Shan, who reasoned about it, didn't say anything at the time. But there were some doubts in his mind.

Kei Sakurai himself was a victim of school violence, and when he called him yesterday, although he was relatively calm on the phone, Kashima still felt that something was wrong when he thought about it.

But it was already late that day, and Akira Kashima lived in Hayasaka's house, so it was not convenient to go out, so I didn't think much about it.

But now...... Akira Kashima decided to go back in the evening and call Kei Sakurai again to ask.

He felt that Kei Sakurai would not lie to himself...... Probably not.

......

In the end, the uncle also found it, but the uncle just went to the toilet, and it seemed that he heard something during the period, but when he thought of the words in the toilet that was being repaired, he thought that the staff was repairing the toilet next to him.

I didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, the evidence was also taken back to the police station by colleagues from the Evidence Division, and no fingerprints were detected on it.

Then the uncle here at Comic Con was also searched, there was nothing on his body, and the schoolbag was also filled with a thick computer, and it was impossible to fit the deceased's clothes, pants, shoes and wigs in this space.

When asked why the other party brought the computer, the uncle also said: "My job is a programmer, and I came out to watch the comic exhibition this time to ask for leave from the company, but if the company has any urgent tasks, I can also put myself to work immediately." ”

Very dedicated.

Then the next incident is clear, the murderer can only be the person who pretends to be a maintenance worker, but the person has not been found so far.

Maybe the other party has already left here?

Takasaki Sugi didn't believe in evil, and looked at the monitoring over and over again, looking at the toilet more than a dozen times, and then took the place of the two exits, four times the speed and began to look from beginning to end.

Suddenly, he seemed to see that at Exit B, a somewhat thin teenager was queuing up with a mask, but after encountering the security guard's inspection, he turned sideways to block the camera, and it seemed that he had pulled the mask.

But the security guard's expression then changed dramatically, and then he sighed and let him pass.

"This man...... Masks...... Tyre body type ......"

"Take this security guard to the monitoring room immediately, I have something to ask him!" Takasaki Sugi yelled into the walkie-talkie!

At the same time, he began to ask the staff here, in order, to begin to restore the walking track of the young man.

All the way back and forth.

Until the boy on the screen disappeared and became the maintenance worker at the door of the toilet just now.

"Send one more! Go to Zone C, find it in a trash can near a pink stage! See if there's a maintenance worker's outfit! ”

Akira Kashima was watching from the side, but in fact, when Takasaki Sugi first saw the export food, Akira Kashima noticed the clown.

In an instant, he locked onto the other party, which was Kei Sakurai.

He's actually here!

He's killing again!

And the people who killed this time ...... In the clear!

Why?

And what did the security guard see?

Soon after, the security guard was brought in.

"That young man, there is a long, long clasp on his mouth, as if someone had cut it with a knife, all the way to the bottom of his ear, and it is sewn with needles and threads, which is terrible!"

And there's news from the trash can.

"Section leader, I found it, clothes and pants, and a lot of fabric, looking at the shape of the creases, it should be wrapped around the arms and waist before."

Kashima Akira's heart sank to the bottom.

The murderer is Kei Sakurai.

No, he should be called a clown by now.

Real clowns.

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