Chapter 10: Tokyo Hell (10)
Wu Hao and Tsukinose sat around in front of their laptops, one moving the mouse and the other pressing the keyboard.
They typed Gu God Sect into Google and found nothing. I searched again for [Tokyo Ten Years Cult], but there was still nothing.
"It looks like I've been pressed down from above." Tsukinose said.
Wu Hao thought about it, took out the [photo from ten years ago] from the inventory, and showed it to Tsukinose.
"Jia-chan also gave me a copy of this photo, what's wrong?"
"I met this fat man at the murder scene of the Gray Nest Hotel, and I thought since we couldn't find out, we would go and ask him directly." Wu Hao said.
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Night.
The sky was as black as the belly of a black cat, and the stars were frozen in the sky like heavy rain.
Shiro Kanzaki was lying on the sofa in his villa, drinking red wine glass by glass, even if his cheeks were red.
Regarding the death of his sister, he didn't feel anything, and even had the pleasure of dying a hundred times in his heart.
He held a grudge against his sister, and if her sister hadn't reported it to the police, his parents would not have died.
Everything has retribution, and now Nako has been killed, she is not married or adopted a child, according to Neon's law, the property naturally belongs to him-
This matter is over, and Shirou's heart is still worried. In May of this year, the cadres of the organization suddenly got in touch with him. On the condition that he would not kill him, let him incite the masses to slander the Metropolitan Police Department, Shirou obediently did so, he knew the ruthless methods of the organization.
In May and June, the Order killed three of his [colleagues] for sacrifice, including his sister.
Kashirou never worried about his safety, not only did he have an appointment with the organization in advance, but he also handled the work of guiding public opinion after the killing. But recently, the wind has changed, and the police suddenly announced that the police Akechi Kogoro is the murderer of the serial murder case. Shirou, of course, knew that this was a scapegoat thrown out by the organization, and he was full of confusion, because the doctrine said that chaos was the bread for the establishment of the kingdom of God. Isn't it contrary to doctrine to take the initiative to confess the murderer?
For no apparent reason, he felt scared. He hired a few bodyguards and bought the food in advance. Hide at home and stay at home.
It should be fine now, Shirou thought.
He drank another glass of wine, and heard his wife calling him at the door, and her voice trembled: "Husband, someone is looking for you." β
"No, no, no! The Emperor Lao Tzu is also gone! Shirou subconsciously shouted, "How many times have I told you, the current situation is tense, and you can't even put an ant in, you always ...... like this"
"No need, we're already in."
Shirou turned his head sharply and watched his wife being pushed into the house, followed by a pair of young men and girls, the young of whom smiled at him like an eagle staring at a rabbit.
"Witch ...... Witch...... Shaman! β
Shirou was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his fat body shrank into the sofa, unable to lift it again.
"That's right," Wu Hao smiled and nodded, "Then you should know the purpose of our coming here, right?" β
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Wu Hao looked at Shiro's expression, and the guess in his heart was a little more determined.
In his eyebrows, there was fear and helplessness. But there is no hatred, and even a little weak-hearted. Think about it, it was his closest relatives who were killed, and the murderer was standing right in front of him. No matter how estranged the relationship is, how can there be no trace of revenge?
Unless he knows.
There is one thing that Wu Hao has always found strange. Three homicides, three earthquakes, almost everyone knows about it, and the city is shaken. He still remembers going to the Gray Nest Hotel when he first came to the script, and the reporters had just arrived after the police cordoned off the scene. The police came out to report the crime, how did those people in the media know so quickly?
In other words, the Gu God Sect not only planted spies in the Metropolitan Police Department, but also their people in the media. The whole serial murder case is a drama starring the police, the media, and the survivors of the cult that the army wiped out a decade ago. The audience is the citizens of Tokyo as a whole, what do they want to do?
To complete the sacrifice is to kill, but more importantly, to kill in the open!
Wu Hao and Tsukinose sat opposite Shirou, watching the fat man with two hundred pounds shrinking in fear on the sofa, and he didn't dare to blow his snot when he ran down. He shuddered and asked, "I don't know...... I don't know what you're here for! Is it to kill me? β
Wu Hao didn't answer, and laughed out loud. He suddenly felt that it was a good choice for the Metropolitan Police Department to appoint him to be a [witch doctor], at least it was good to bluff people.
"Don't laugh!" Tsukinose secretly stepped on Wu Hao.
Wu Hao stopped laughing and asked, "What do you know about the incident of the army's extermination of the Gu God Sect ten years ago?" β
"I ...... I don't know anything! β
"I don't know what agreement the Gu God Sect has reached with you, but," Wu Hao said as he took out a kitchen knife from behind him and turned it around in his hand, "For me, the friends of the Gu God Sect are my enemies, they didn't come, I came." What does that mean, don't you understand? β
"...... can you guarantee my safety?"
"I can't guarantee anything, but even then I know what you've done. As the editor-in-chief of the Mainichi Shimbun, you know how much you have done for them. And what did they promise? Why are you here, and why are you not clear? β
"Alright," Shirou caved, "don't let them know about the secret I leaked to you." β
"Don't worry." Wu Hao nodded in satisfaction, and Chong Yue Nose made a look, Yue Nose understood, and the purple magic eye poked her head out of the kitchen to eavesdrop Shirou's wife quietly opened, and the hypnotic skill was activated. The woman felt dizzy and fell to the ground, falling asleep.
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"My relationship with the Gu God Cult comes from my parents, who are small staff members of the town hall and have to join this organization due to their work. However, at that time, the Gu God Cult was not a cult, but a small organization canvassing for members of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly. β
"And then?"
"Then it changed," the fat man smiled wryly, "that councillor was successful, but the organization was not disbanded, and his demands on us became more and more bizarre and outrageous. I often organize to go to church to pray, and give us money to bid for some bronzes from the Shang Dynasty of the Celestial Empire, the skulls of the Floresians. My parents didn't understand his intentions, and I guess the councillor might have gone crazy. Several times they wanted to quit. But he was always stopped by the coercion and temptation of the councillor. β
"At one of the rallies, the councillor led us to a basement. He locked the door and forbade us from communicating with the outside world, and every day people brought in food, ate and drank in this basement. He calls himself a priest and preaches some ridiculous teachings to us, and this is the origin of the Gu God Cult. β
"Sounds like a pyramid scheme." Tsukinose interjected on the side.
"Almost," the fat man nodded, "One day, the priest found two children from outside, a boy and a woman, and he called them the sons of the Gu God," said the fat man, looking at Wu Hao strangely, "The priest said that only through them can the kingdom of God be established and the seeds of chaos spread to the world." β
"I know one of the kids is me," Wu Hao shrugged, "but I don't know anything else, you continue." β
"Ah, yes," the fat man hurriedly sorted out his words, seeing the blade dangling in front of him, "and the priest was very pleased to take you over. We initially thought he was going to accept you as new members. And it turned out that we were wrong, and we were wrong, and what he wanted to do to you was a human sacrifice. β
"Human sacrifice?" Γ2
"Yes, human sacrifice." The fat man smiled weakly, "Just like they did to my sister at the Gray Nest Hotel, dissect the body, dig out the heart, and let her bleed to death as a sacrifice for the Gu God to awaken." β
"Then why aren't we dead?" Wu Hao remembered the dream he had at the Gray Nest Hotel, and a conjecture floated in his mind, "Could it be that someone replaced us?" β
"That's right," the fat man continued, "I saw only a few words between the girl and the priest, and the priest replaced the object of the sacrifice and chose the other two children of the congregation, who happened to be my foolish sister's best friend. β
Wu Hao guessed the ending later: "Did your sister go out to report the news, attract the police, and destroy the den?" β
"After all, in the law, this is already a very serious kidnapping case." The fat man lowered his head and tried his best to pretend to be sad, "My poor sister ran out while the Gu God Sect was delivering food, and the priest didn't notice it at that time. She just wanted revenge, who would have guessed that such thoughts would harm our whole family! β
"Your parents also died in that incident?"
The fat man nodded.
"Please mourn."
Wu Hao shook his head, he suddenly remembered Hayakawa and asked, "Another son of the Gu God, named Hayakawa Quan." I should be working at your newspaper. You didn't ask your sister about her death? β
"No," the fat man looked confused, "Is that girl's name also Izumi Hayakawa?" She doesn't work for our newspaper! β
"You're not bluffing me!" Wu Hao pulled out Miss Hayakawa's business card from his trouser pocket and threw it on the stage, "Your newspaper had a report titled "Tokyo Hell" the day before yesterday, and the signature is Hayakawa Izumi! β
"It's all now, why am I lying to you!" The fat man looked at the kitchen knife pointed at his crotch, and he was about to die, "There is a reporter named Izumi Hayakawa in our newspaper, but he has reached retirement age!" Her son was killed in [Serial Murder] and she killed herself! β
"When?"
"Just yesterday!"
Wu Hao wanted to ask again, but the system halo in the upper left corner suddenly turned red. The glass of Shiro's house was smashed open, and three strong men in police uniforms rushed in, guns in their hands and hunched over their waists, like prehistoric Peking apes.
The strong men looked at Wu Hao quietly, without emotion, and two blue flames burned in their eyes.
PS: Tsukinose's new skills:
Skill: Witch's Eye (Purple)
Type: Active/Free
Grade: B
Effect (1): Hypnotizes undetermined creatures for 1 hour
Note 1: Sleep, sleep, sleep until dawn~
Note 2: What about my other six sisters?