"He said he would detonate the bomb when the police were close to the body."

The man said repeatedly: "He also said that in order to mock the police, he would also put a sticker on it with [取扱attention], so I ...... it."

"That's why you're saying this online?"

"That's right!"

Nodding his head again and again, the man suddenly reacted to something, and said in surprise: "Is that incident at noon really done by him, it's too awesome!" ”

"Killing people for no reason, do you think it's very powerful?"

Fujino's face was slightly gloomy, and he dragged his neck to lift the person up: "What is his motive for making a bomb and killing the homeless?" ”

"I don't know ...... either"

The man's face turned red: "I just heard him say that he hates the police, I heard that life or something was ruined by the police, and I really don't know anything else!" ”

"In that case, then you two have a good relationship, right?"

Fujino thought about the reason why the other party hated the police so much in his mind, then continued to ask: "Where is he now, and are the two of you still in contact?" ”

"No, I don't have a very good relationship with him, just a colleague who used to work part-time!"

Struggling and shaking his head, the man continued: "It's just that after I heard the news, I called him and asked him!" The things I said on the Internet were all said by him, I thought he was at the scene at the time, who would have thought that he was the real murderer of the bombing! ”

"Does he still have his phone number?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Big brother, you put me down first, and I'll give you his mobile phone number! ”

Fujino let go of his hand, and the man fell to the ground and squatted on his ass, but he didn't care too much, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed Fujino his address book.

"Ichiro Hachimaki."

Fujino glanced at the contact information on the screen: "It's him, right?" ”

"That's right, that's right."

The man nodded affirmatively, "Absolutely! ”

"You can't be fooling me with strangers, right?"

Fujino looked suspicious, "I have a friend, this kind of rotten street routine or something." ”

"It's really not me!"

The man wanted to cry without tears: "Where do I have the financial resources and the knowledge to make bombs!" ”

"Really?"

Fujino took a closer look at the man in front of him.

The man wears thick black-rimmed glasses, his mouth is covered with stubble, his head is crowned with a honeycomb head, and there is no light in his eyes.

is a middle-aged dead otaku who is single and unemployed at home.

In reality, I can only talk nonsense on the Internet to prove my psychology, but it is not incomprehensible.

Fujino felt that the words of this kind of dead otaku were very credible, and this trip was not in vain.

At least through this one-mouthed brother, the identity of the murderer was confirmed.

Turning his mind, Fujino looked at the otaku Kouhi brother and asked, "Hachimaki Ichiro, what are the characteristics of that guy?" You should remember, right? ”

"Huh?"

Brother Kou Hi was stunned, "Where will I remember what happened a year ago......"

"Huh?"

Fujino clenched his chin when he heard this, and squatted down, "Are you sure?" If you can't remember, I can help you recall your memories with the Great Memory Recovery Technique. ”

"Big Memory Recovery?"

The otaku was stunned when he heard this: "What is that?" ”

"It's a bit difficult to say, but I can give you a demonstration."

Fujino smiled, stretched out his fist to show it, and then "clicked" a punch on the floor, smashing a hole in the solid wood floor: "Let's say this." ”

Otaku: "......"

I felt like I suddenly remembered what he looked like.

With the assistance of the Great Memory Recovery Technique, the forgetful otaku successfully recalled the other party's appearance:

"He looks very ordinary, with freckles on his face, there seems to be a black mole on his left chin, and by the way, he has a red scar on his right hand, which was accidentally burned out when he was working part-time before!"

"Do you still have his address now?"

"This ...... Not really. ”

"Still, I do know where he lived a year ago......"

Fujino took note of what the otaku said, turned around and planned to leave the room: "I'll trust you for the time being, don't talk nonsense on the Internet next time......"

"Understood, understood!"

Sitting on the ground with a sigh of relief, the otaku breathed a sigh of relief.

He wondered if he had just bragged about what he had heard from a friend on the Internet......

Why was it just broken into the door and a hammer blasting?

Are the Neon Police so efficient now?

Just when the otaku's heart was speechless for a while, he just stood up and turned around to tidy up his messy clothes.

A thick black shadow suddenly appeared on the back of his head.

With a "bang", in confusion and incomprehension, the otaku Kou Hi fell into a sweet sleep.

Fujino silently put away the wooden knife, took out the Poke Ball 'biu' and subdued the otaku Kou Hi brother.

Although he believes the information that the otaku said Hi Brother, it does not mean that he will choose to believe it.

He felt that before he caught that 'friend', he should invite this guy to stay in the Poké Ball for a while.

…………

"How?"

Fujino came to an apartment, held up his mobile phone and asked Hiroki, "Have you found out the location of Ichiro Hachimaki?" ”

"Not yet, the phone is turned off, and the location of the other party cannot be located through the base station."

"Looks like I'll have to go to where he lives."

Fujino put away his phone, glanced at the security door in front of him, and estimated in his heart, he pressed the doorbell next to him.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang, but there was no response for a long time.

"Well, may I ask you what's the matter?"

At this time, a girl with long black hair and a short white skirt walked next to her, looking a little confused.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Hachimaki?"

Fujino turned his head, glanced at the woman, and stepped forward to pull out his work card.

"Not ......"

"Are you a cohabitant of this rental house?"

"I live alone."

"When did you move here?"

"About three months ago."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then continued, "If you're looking for a former resident, the caretaker has the check-in information here. ”

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Fujino glanced at the woman, nodded slightly politely, did not continue to entangle, turned around under her guidance, and went to the administrator to retrieve the check-in information.

Soon, the administrator found out that the previous resident here was indeed called Hachimaki Ichiro, but he had moved out three months ago.

"It seems that the guy has a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, turned off his mobile phone when he committed the crime, and moved out long before the crime......"

Fujino walked out of the apartment, analyzing the clues he had so far, but a ringing of his mobile phone interrupted his thoughts.

He pulls out his phone, and it's Twilight Thirteen.

"Brother Fujino, where are you now?"

"I am now investigating the identity of the gangster, and I have determined the identity and name of the other party, as well as the mobile phone number."

"The identity of the other party has been confirmed?!"

(End of chapter)

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