Spring went to winter and came again, and Mochizuki sat in his office with a small notebook and carefully recorded the weather changes during this time.

In just one month, she has experienced several springs, summers, autumns and winters, and she didn't know that she thought it would be several years.

The weather in Tokyo has become more and more unpredictable these days, and she doesn't care, but the little ghost who lives next to her and the little daughter of the Maori family are miserable these days.

I don't know if they infect each other or how they drop, they catch a cold almost every day.

Mochizuki looked a little sad for them, and the most strange thing was that Kudo Shinichi's little ghost, who was already a few degrees below zero, and was actually hanging around in a pair of shorts, and she was stunned when she saw it.

"Chiba, do you feel that something is wrong around you?"

After Mochizuki finished recording, he began to focus on the two new colleagues who were working seriously in the office, the young lady selected by Mochizuki and the partner chosen by Shiratori.

"Nothing out of the ordinary, police department. Could it be that there are some strange cases recently! ”

Chiba was holding a rice ball in his hand, and he ate a little heartlessly, and Mochizuki silently swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

This guy is simply a mallet, and after eating the bento for so many days, he doesn't ask who sent it, and he really believes her random nonsense.

It's just that she pity her little sister, who has worked so hard to prepare the bento for so many days, and all of it has entered this bottomless pit, and she hasn't eaten a bite.

The sad Miike Miike Miaozi ran around all over Tokyo just to find her first love, but she went to the Metropolitan Police Department to report, but she couldn't come back, pitiful!

There have been no major incidents in the Metropolitan Police Department recently, the whole atmosphere is quite active, and the supernatural incident handling department has gathered enough four people, and when there is nothing to do, you can finally get together a table to play mahjong.

"Mochizuki Police Department, many people on the Internet have said that they have been followed, and there is indeed something wrong."

Masami Hirota is much more reliable, holding her mobile phone to circle all the gossip circulating on the Internet, and even writing it down in a notebook.

"Then pay attention to safety when you get off work, and protect yourself first if there is any abnormality."

Mochizuki took the notebook recorded by Hirota and flipped through it, and there were indeed many people on it who said that they had been attacked, but none of them described the appearance of the prisoner, and no victim went to the police station to report the crime.

The police have no way to deal with this kind of case, and the only people who can be dispatched at this time are reporters who catch the wind and detectives who are good at inquiring about people's privacy, so no matter what you think, it has nothing to do with them.

"Okay, you two will be on duty tomorrow, arrange your own time, don't call me if you're fine."

Mochizuki picked up her phone and rushed outside, her big benefactor finally sent her a text message, she thought that their cooperation was yellow!

"Officer Mochizuki, it's only noon, and maybe there will be a police meeting in the afternoon."

Shiratori walked in with a few documents, and since the cases handled by their department were inconvenient to disclose to the outside world, a file room was set up in the department specifically for their department.

During this time, the four of them were rebuilding the cases they had handled before and completing the files, of course, he was the only one who had the main manpower.

"Let's just say that I'm out on the field, and the management officer Matsumoto will be considerate of me."

Mochizuki patted Shiratori on the shoulder, and quickly flashed out of the office in the sympathetic eyes of the other two.

"How can the three of you stand together?"

Mochizuki looked at the three people who appeared in the park with a big grin, and his eyes were about to fall.

Just now she was called out by Hikaru Midorikawa's text message, saying that she was going to have a big deal with her, and that's how it turned out.

"There's no one else here, and besides, you don't know who we are."

Amuro had swaggering blonde hair and didn't care at all that their identities would be revealed.

Hikaru Midorikawa also had the same expression, but Yuya Kazami on the side, after hearing Mochizuki's words, his expression obviously became a little nervous.

"The two of us are here for a valid reason, and so is he, no one will doubt it."

Hikaru Midorikawa patted Kazami Yuya on the shoulder, and the latter reacted immediately, quickly taking out a document from his handbag and handing it to Mochizuki, and then quietly slipped away from a hidden corner.

"Is this a serial murder that took years?"

Mochizuki flipped through a thick pile of photos, the expression on his face looked a little speechless, so many dead people, how much time did it take to do this, and what was even more strange was that she didn't get any news at all, you must know that most of the police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department are on annual leave these days.

"It's a serial murder case, but it didn't take years, and it should have only been about two years since the crime."

Amuro took the photo from Mochizuki's hand, his tone was full of chagrin, there were dozens of dead people in the photo, there were all kinds of deaths, and they didn't attract the attention of the police at all before, and if it wasn't for the members of the organization this time, it is estimated that no one would find out.

"These dead people are pretty good-looking."

Mochizuki looked at the information of the deceased found by Yuya Kazami, and was quite touched, could it be that this murderer is also a good-looking man, and the ugly ones are not his targets.

"You can't just focus on what is useful, in fact these people are all people with heads and faces, and they are all worth a lot of money."

Hikaru Midorikawa pointed to the clothes and jewelry of the deceased in the photo and said, in fact, this is the biggest reason why they found out that something was wrong.

At present, the biggest suspect is the spouse of the deceased, because these deceased without exception have no other relatives, and all their property after their death has been obtained by their spouses.

"Cheating money and killing people, since you already have a clear goal, then control people, why do you still want to look for me."

Mochizuki was a little puzzled, and the criminal police of the Metropolitan Police Department didn't care, after all, where did she belong to, and it was reasonable to ask her for help with anything, but the style of the public security seemed to be different, and she was usually very angry.

"There are dozens of people, both men and women, their spouses can't all be murderers, I think someone must be controlling them, maybe this is a criminal group!"

Midorikawa Hikaru was a little embarrassed, this was just their guess, even the public security couldn't arrest so many people in this situation.

What's more, some of them have climbed to a higher class through the money and status of the deceased, and if one is not done well, it will cause great panic among the people.

"Actually, we came to you for other reasons, just to see if there were any interferences from those extraordinary forces in this incident."

Amuro still remembers the bathroom case that Mochizuki solved at the beginning, and the murderer confessed on the spot and was caught, but then the situation was a little weird, and the prisoner didn't remember anything after he was transferred to the prosecutor's office, which was also the first time they noticed Mochizuki as a person.

"With that, I suddenly felt that it was very likely, are the bodies of these dead still there, I need to go and see."

Mochizuki hadn't forgotten the attack half a year ago, and she couldn't stop those black mists, let alone ordinary people.

"Except for the one lying in the building, there are only ashes left, is it still useful?"

(End of chapter)