118: Stealing the day, calling the police, the perfect plan
An Zeliang looked carefully inside the room.
The light of the flashlight swept through the whole room little by little, from the wall to the ceiling, and then from the ceiling to the floor, anywhere, An Zeliang did not let go.
Just as the light of the flashlight flashed through a corner, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something piled up there.
"Huh? What's there? ”
An Ze walked over in surprise, focused the light of the flashlight on the pile of things and looked at it carefully, only to find that what he had just seen was a folded futon, and the outside of the futon was wrapped in a moisture-proof mat, so he didn't see what it was for a while.
He crouched down and unfolded the moisture pad, revealing the futon inside.
The moisture-proof mat has worn out so much that it looks like it has been used for a long time.
The bedding is very clean, but it has been washed and is a little whitish, which is a mark left by long-term use.
An Zeliang looked down at the floor again, although the material was the same, but the color of the floor under the moisture-proof mat was clearly different from the surrounding floor.
There is no doubt that Junichi Watanabe must have stayed here a lot to make the floor appear like this.
Is there anything special about it?
Thinking of this, An Zeliang turned around and sat on the moisture-proof mat, and then took a picture in all directions with a flashlight, and found that all the photos in the room could be seen from this position.
At this time, a picture popped up in An Zeliang's mind.
In the dark of night, there was only dim light in the room.
Junichi Watanabe lay quietly in the corner, his gaze constantly tracing over the photographs around him.
And with a satisfied smile on his face, he is satisfied with the masterpiece he has already completed, and at the same time full of anticipation for the impending crime.
"It's really perverted......
An Zeliang complained.
That's when he found a problem......
"Eh, why is it so smooth when I make up for the perverted behavior of the murderer?"
Thinking of this, An Zeliang hurriedly shook his head and dispelled this evil thought, he didn't have any perverted genes.
Shake off the dirty thoughts and start checking the bedding.
Since Junichi Watanabe once slept in this corner, there may be some important clues left in the futon.
An Zeliang carefully unfolded the futon and put it on top of the moisture-proof mat, then held a flashlight in his mouth, put his hands on the futon, and pressed it carefully.
No anomalies were found, and it seems that Junichi Watanabe didn't hide anything inside.
He picked up the pillow again.
At this moment, something floated out of the pillow and landed on the ground.
An Zeliang bent down and picked up the thing, it was a photo.
The main character of the photo is Junichi Watanabe, who looks much younger than he is now, and he still has a child in his arms.
The two of them stood at the door of the playground, and Junichi Watanabe smiled happily, but the child's face was expressionless, as if the playground behind him had nothing to do with him.
The photograph has turned yellow, and it seems that it was taken a long time ago.
Not only that, but there are many broken corners and corners of the photo, which is a phenomenon that can only be seen when people are often held in their hands.
Since this photo can be taken by Juni Watanabe for a long time, it means that the child in the photo must have a special meaning to him.
Is it his child?
Or is this the "disciple" he has cultivated? After all, some perverted murderers, in order to continue their great achievements, like to guide others to follow themselves on the same path.
Thinking of this, An Zeliang took out his mobile phone and took this yellowed photo.
Of course, he will not let go of this kind of clue.
The flash of his mobile phone turned on, and when he took the photo, An Zeliang noticed a thick stack of letters piled up next to the futon near the wall.
After taking the photo, An Zeliang put away his phone, put the photo back in its place, and then leaned over to pick up the letters and flipped through them, trying to find out if there were any useful clues inside.
Sure enough, the things that can be put by the murderer next to the pillow are all incredible things.
【…… I've seen your masterpiece on TV, it's an amazing work, the broken limbs are rearranged, it's full of divine beauty......]
【…… After completing the work with you last time, I was excited and didn't sleep well for a week, and I really look forward to working with you next time......]
【…… I have seen the progress of this investigation on the intranet of the police station, and the person handling the case has been completely misled by the clues you left......]
After reading the letters one by one, An Zeliang was sure that the person who wrote the letter should have maintained a correspondence with Junichi Watanabe for a long time, and that person can be on the police station's intranet, which means that he is a policeman!
It's no wonder that in the previous simulation, after discovering Junichi Watanabe's secret room, the police completely blocked the news in order to avoid causing panic among the public.
But even so, Tamamo-san was still killed.
If Junichi Watanabe's accomplice is a policeman, it makes sense.
And the man was obviously very cautious, and the letter he sent did not reveal any personal information at all.
Now it is only known that he is a police officer, but it is unknown where this person works and whether he has participated in the investigation of the murder demon case.
The only clue to this mysterious accomplice is the photo just now.
An Zeliang read the letters, then put them back in their place, and then he carefully examined the whole room, and found no new clues.
He stood in front of the wall plastered with photographs of the victims, and thought about it seriously.
Now, what exactly should be done with this secret room......
Of course, calling the police is the best choice, only in this way can I give Tamamo's parents a clean slate, but if you call the police now, Tamamo's information will also be exposed, and maybe the pervert in the police station will act in advance.
On the basis of protecting Tamamo's classmates, it is necessary to expose the fact that Junichi Watanabe is a serial traitor.
According to the previous simulation experience, the exposure of the murder demon secret room will lead to the death of Tamamo-san.
So that accomplice, I still don't know the significance of Yuki Tamamo to Junichi Watanabe.
Otherwise, after Junichi Watanabe died, he should have attacked Tamamo-san.
Thinking of this, looking at the photo of Yuki Tamamo on the door of the innermost room, An Zeliang turned his head to look at the yellowed photo on the pillow in the corner, and he found a way.
An Zeliang walked into the room full of photos of Yuki Tamamo, and tore off all the photos on the wall and put them in his bag.
Then he opened the folder on the table and picked out Tamamo's transcripts, admission letters, and various award certificates, leaving the investigation records and news reports of Tamamo's parents' case intact.
Immediately afterwards, he also received the black diary into the bag, after all, the things recorded in it pointed directly to Tamamo-san.
After doing all this, An Zeliang walked outside the door, gently took down the photo of Yuki Tamamo on the door, and then replaced the photo of Junichi Watanabe holding the child.
In this way, there are no clues about Tamamo-san's in this room.
After thinking about it, An Zeliang still took away the letters of those murderers and accomplices, maybe there were some hidden clues in it, and he didn't want to hand over such an important thing to those irresponsible Japanese police.
In this way, the other things left in this room are enough to prove Watanabe's crimes, and the grievances of Tamamo-san's deceased parents can be cleared up.
Before leaving, he checked the house again, and An Zeliang was sure that there were no clues here that might lead to Tamamo-san's being targeted, and then he took out his things and hid them in a hidden corner, then took out his phone and dialed the police.
"I'm going to call the police, I just saw a thief running out of a room, I followed and looked, and it turned out that it was full of bloody photos!"
"Yes, it's not an online photo, it's like a photo of a murderer, and the address is ......"
It didn't take long for a police car to stop downstairs.
Two policemen got out of the car, one fat and one thin, and the fat one looked to be significantly older.
When they got out of the car, they saw An Zeliang standing at the door of the building.
The fat policeman asked impatiently, "Did you call the police?" ”
An Zeliang nodded.
"Yes, officer, I found bloody pictures on the walls inside the house, it must have something to do with the murder!"
The fat cop sneered indifferently.
"Now the little ghosts like to engage in these things that look scary, I think it's a cosplay party, kids, don't be afraid, hurry home."
As he spoke, the fat policeman waved his hand and prepared to leave with the skinny policeman.
An Zeliang was speechless for a moment, he had seen the unreliability of the Japanese police in his apartment building before.
Don't you even plan to go inside the house and take a look now......
It seems that it is still very difficult to count on these people to find that accomplice.
At this time, several residents of the community passed by, saw police cars parked here, and stepped forward to take a look curiously.
"How can there be police, is something wrong?" An aunt asked.
The fat policeman turned his head and said, "It's okay, there's a young man messing ...... around"
Before he could finish his sentence, An Zeliang interrupted him.
"Auntie, no, there is a room in this building, which is full of photos of the murder scene, maybe the murderer is the owner of that house!"
"What, murderer!"
The aunt's expression suddenly became nervous.
"So is the murderer caught now?"
An Zeliang shook his head.
"I called the police, but the two officers said it was okay and didn't want to go in and see."
Hearing An Zeliang's words, the residents suddenly exploded.
"What, how can you police be so irresponsible!"
"That's a murderer, what if you kill someone in the community!"
"You guys are policemen, who will go if you don't catch criminals!"
Several onlookers were very agitated and made the two policemen embarrassed.
The fat policeman hurriedly said loudly:
"Please rest assured, if there is really a criminal, we will definitely catch it, now we will go in and check!"
With that, he turned to look at the skinny policeman.
"You go in and take a look, if there's nothing to do, come out quickly, don't let everyone worry!"
Although his muttering voice was very small, it was still heard by An Zeliang, who was standing beside him.
The skinny policeman obeyed the order and walked in, and after a while, he ran out in a panic.
"What the kid said is true, it really seems to be the murderer's residence! Senior, what do you say to do? ”
Hearing this, the fat policeman's face changed.
"You go and watch the door, don't let anyone else in!"
After talking to the thin policeman, the fat policeman hurriedly walked to the police car and picked up the walkie-talkie to call for support.
"Are there really murderers?"
"Oh my God, it's terrible, will he still be in our community!"
"Those police officers are unreliable, do you expect them to do it?"
Seeing the actions of the police, the onlookers just now began to talk again.
It didn't take long for the sound of sirens to come from afar, getting closer and closer.
After a while, several police cars drove over and stopped downstairs, and more than a dozen policemen opened the doors and rushed down.
Some police officers stormed Watanabe's house, while others set up a cordon outside to prevent others from approaching.
A policeman called An Zeliang aside.
"Excuse me, how did you find this room?"
An Zeliang replied calmly.
"I was just about to go home after chatting with my classmates, when I passed by the door of this room, a masked man who looked like a thief rushed out of it and hit me at once."
"The man looked panicked, and he disappeared all of a sudden, and I was worried about whether something was going on in the room, so I wanted to see what was going on inside the room...... I didn't expect it to be such a terrifying thing! I immediately called the police. ”
The police recorded An Zeliang's words, and then asked him to wait in the back of the police car, after all, he was a key eyewitness, and it was impossible to let him go casually.
An Zeliang sat in the police car, quietly watching the police outside busy.
At this time, he saw a policeman come out of the building, carrying a transparent evidence bag containing the photo that An Zeliang had changed to the door.
An Zeliang put his mind at ease, this photo is in the hands of the police, and together with his remarks just now, it can lead the police to associate it, which will lead to a series of behaviors......
The police investigation continues.
As the informant, An Zeliang was taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department in advance for detailed questioning.
However, the police did not embarrass him, and after making the record, they sent a car to send him home.
Back home.
An Zeliang rarely did not wash, but lay on the bed, carefully recalled today's situation, and thought about whether there was anything wrong with his behavior......
After thinking about it for a while, he felt that there should be none.
It was a perfect move.
"Now that the base of the killer has been exposed, the grievances of Tamamo's parents can also be cleared. Moreover, it won't affect Tamamo-san......"
"It was a perfect operation indeed."
After sighing twice for perfection in a row, An Zeliang also put his heart at ease.
Since it was still early, he was not sleepy, so he decided to simulate again.
Because the simulation system can be upgraded just one time away. An Zeliang was looking forward to the new functions after the system was upgraded to level three, so he started the simulation directly.
(End of chapter)