Fujiwara Yu walked to the trunk of the tree, and after touching it, he determined that it was a number written in blood, and the only person who could leave these three numbers was the murderer of the female victim, which was undoubtedly provoking the police.

But soon he realized that something was wrong, and he turned his head to look at Terabayashi Shuji behind him, and asked:

"Mr. Terabayashi, are there such blood-colored numbers left at the scene of the previous two murders?"

"No, I've been involved in both cases, so I'm pretty sure there aren't any such numbers at the scene." Terabin shook his head, he was also surprised when he saw the blood-colored number, could it be that the murderer wanted to leave some kind of information for the police, because he felt that the police couldn't catch them, so he deliberately left a number that hinted at his identity?

Isn't that too bold, and it's not something Masahiko Michiwaki would do? If he was really not afraid of the police investigation, he would not have changed his address twice, and even deliberately bought a ticket to Hokkaido this time when he came to the Yindou Peninsula, almost deceived him.

Fujiwara Yu felt a little strange when he heard this, there were no blood-colored numbers at the scene of the first two eucalyptus, so why did the murderer write down these three inexplicable numbers when he did it for the third time?

You must know that the biggest characteristic of serial killers is that they are fixed, they will not easily change their motives, killing patterns and killing objects, they will at most continue to improve their own methods in the process of committing crimes, but they will not openly leave marks that have not been left by previous crimes.

Fujiwara Yoo, who had been staring at the three numbers "461" for a long time, suddenly looked down at Edogawa Conan and asked:

"Conan, you just came into contact with him, do you remember his handedness?"

"It's his right hand, and he uses his right hand when he eats fried noodles." After Edogawa Conan said this, he noticed that the writing of the numbers was slightly different, and he was surprised: "The person who wrote these three numbers...... It's left-handed! ”

"Well, that's where I find weird." Fujiwara walked back to the victim's body and gestured with his hand to the way the left-handed man committed the murder, explaining: "The left-handed murder is different from the right-handed murder, but the wound was clearly caused by the right-hander, which is different from the habitual hand that left the blood-colored number." ”

Si Lin Sheng's eyes widened, and he exclaimed:

"So there could have been two murderers? A person left a bloody number, and a person is responsible for killing? ”

"I'm more inclined to someone who witnessed the murder and then left this series of numbers, the serial killer generally does not look for help, and the victim has no resistance injuries on his body, which means that she may have been knocked out by sleeping pills and brought here to commit the murder, and when fighting against prey that has no ability to resist, he has no need to find another murderer." Fujiwara shook his head, denying the possibility.

There was a brief silence at the scene, if it weren't for the accomplice theory, the nature of the piece would have become complicated, what was the purpose of this mysterious person who left the number? What do the numbers he left behind represent?

"Let's call the local police first and take the body away."

Fujiwara Yu pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed lightly, he really didn't expect that the curse of working overtime on vacation still came, and this time the eucalyptus was more complicated than he imagined, he always felt that if he didn't stop it quickly, there would be more victims here.

After the victim's body was removed, he fumbled through the chat interface of his mobile phone to call the LINE, and prepared to send a message to Shiho Miyano.

[I don't want to work overtime today]: Something happened here, I'll ask Akemi to go back with you, okay?

[Gray Plains]: Eucalyptus happened again?

[Gray Plains]: Need my help? (yawns.gif)

Shiho Miyano's line name is very straightforward, it's her kana.

The word "again" is really uncomfortable to look at, Fujiwara Yu smiled bitterly and glanced at Edogawa Conan beside him, so it will be unfortunate if the police and detectives can't get together.

[I don't want to work overtime today]: Do you have any thoughts on the three numbers 461?

[Gray Plains Mourning]: 461? There are no ideas.

[I don't want to work overtime today]: Then you better have a good rest in the hotel, I'll let a few of them go back, and the murderer won't do it if there are more people.

[Gray Plains]: What do you mean? The murderer is eyeing his sister?

[I don't want to work overtime today]: No, it's just possible that I'm eyeing Suzuki Garden, I don't want to startle the snake, you remember to contact me if you have something.

[Gray Plains]: Oh.

Fujiwara Yu stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and when he returned to the seaside restaurant, he saw a few people who had finished lunch and were sitting there resting, and after seeing Edogawa Conan, Mao Lilan frowned and stepped forward, and said angrily:

"Conan! You kid really, where did you run away alone? ”

"I—I just saw Brother Yingji, so I'm going to run over and have a look!" Conan Edogawa sneered and rubbed the back of his head, making Xiaolan worry and making him a little embarrassed.

Fujiwara Yu glared at the half-moon eyes and did not debunk the little guy's lies, he sat down beside Suzuki Sonoko, smiled and looked at Michiwaki Masahiko diagonally opposite, and his tone was very casual:

"What arrangements will Mr. Michiwaki and the others have? It feels like you're quite familiar with Yin Dou? ”

"The scenery of Yin Dou is very good, and I come here every year, so I know what restaurants are delicious here." Masahiko Michiwaki smiled and handed the menu to Sosuke Takaji and said, "Mr. Takaji hasn't eaten yet, I highly recommend the ginger roast pork here." ”

"Thank you, I'm not in the mood to eat now, there was a fatal incident here, and I'm afraid I won't have an appetite until it's detected." Fujiwara Yu had been observing Michiwaki Masahiko's expression when he said this, and the other party's acting skills were very good, and he seemed surprised.

Mao Lilan, who was still frightened by the supernatural story just now, looked a little ugly, and she asked nervously:

"Mr. Takaji, should the dead girl ...... It's brown-haired, right? ”

"Oh? How do you know? ”

"Is it real?!" Mao Lilan hugged Suzuki Sonoko's arm tightly, shook his head at Masahiko Michiwaki and said, "Mr. Michiwaki, I still won't go to the restaurant you said tomorrow!" ”

Edogawa Conan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, what is the situation, during his absence, this playboy actually invited Xiaolan to dinner? Damn, is this guy when he's dead?!

He glanced at Masahiko Michiwaki unhappily, and after exchanging glances with Sousuke Takaji, he immediately took out his superb acting skills and hung on Takaji's arm like a koala, burying his face on it with a scared look:

"Brother Yingsi, the picture just now is really scary, what does that 461 mean? It can't be that murderer is 461 years old, right? ”

"Don't be afraid, there is no one in this world who can live so long, it should be the message left by the murderer who wants to provoke the police."

Fujiwara Yu reached out and patted Edogawa Conan's back, and while pretending to be reassured, he didn't forget to look at Michiwaki Masahiko out of the corner of his eye, as expected-when Michiwaki Masahiko heard this, his face first showed doubts, and then he lowered his head and became nervous, but his good psychological quality made him quickly return to his normal look.

Oh, it seems that this person should be a murderer, and it can be determined that he and the person who left the bloody number are not acquaintances.