The petite woman stepped into the interrogation room, her long blonde hair tied in a ponytail.

She wears a gothic black and red dress and a small umbrella.

Ishikawa Junshan's brows furrowed slightly, "Who are you?" ”

"The person who took over this case, you get me out."

Emily waved her little hand, full of aura.

Taketa Okayama behind him stepped forward, and after showing his documents, he patted Ishikawa Junshan on the shoulder and said, "Get out, this case is under our control." ”

Ishikawa Kimiyama breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Okay." ”

Rumi Yoshizawa, who originally wanted to cry, was a little puzzled by the changes in front of her.

Because Emily's dress has nothing to do with the police, why is she here?

"Good evening, Miss Yoshizawa."

Emily said hello, put away the umbrella above her head, walked to the chair, she stood up, looked down at Yoshizawa Rumi in front of her, and said: "The identity information of the deceased, we have found out from the driver's license in his pocket."

That's disgusting scum! ”

Rumi Yoshizawa forgot what the man looked like, and she didn't resent the other party, and even thanked him a little.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have met Master Dior!

Emily observed her expression and had an idea in her heart: "However, the guy who hurt him is extremely skilled, and he will be killed with one sword."

People with such methods must be fat and ugly, and they dare not see people, but only dare to poke dummies in secret to vent their negative emotions. ”

Rumi Yoshizawa was furious.

She already regarded Dior as a god-like being, and her red eyes widened, and she immediately wanted to rush up and tear Emily's mouth apart.

Okayama Taketa stepped forward and pressed her shoulder and said, "Please calm down." ”

"I'm speechless, I have a crush on that ugly guy, are you a gutter rat?"

"You stinky little devil, don't talk nonsense there!

Mistress Dior had a fair complexion, his golden hair shining like gold, his facial features like a statue of the Roman god of war, and his figure was perfect.

Even bodybuilding champions look inferior in front of him!

If you don't know him, don't judge him casually! ”

"That's why I'm obsessed with him."

"No woman can resist the charm of Mistress Dior!"

Rumi Yoshizawa shouted frantically.

Emily's eyes narrowed slightly, and she could basically conclude that this woman would leave the police station and would embark on the path of imitating Dior's crimes.

Her heart has been eroded by Dior's evil charm and is unable to return to the ordinary daily life.

Emily jumped off the stool, turned around and greeted Okayama Taketa, "There's no need to ask any more, she doesn't know much about it."

That's all. ”

"You bastard!"

Rumi Yoshizawa realized that she was being used.

She struggled to struggle with restraint.

Okayama Taketa smiled mildly and said, "Miss Yoshizawa, it is a crime to attack someone in front of the police. ”

The strength of her arms increased, one hand pressed Rumi Yoshizawa, and the other hand handcuffed her, handcuffed with the table legs.

Emily stepped out of the interrogation room.

Taketa Okayama turned to catch up with her and closed the door with his backhand, blocking out someone's unpleasant scolding.

Emily told Ishikawa Kimiyama outside: "This woman will commit a crime in no more than a week after leaving the police station, and she must be monitored well." ”

Taketa Okayama sighed in the back: "Dior, what kind of man is he?"

It can make a woman who has met once crazy for it. ”

Emily sneered, "Don't think too highly of him.

It's just that this woman is too stupid.

In my opinion, Rumi Yoshizawa feels depressed in the life of the rules, so she has a worship psychology for Dior, who disregards human life.

Hehe, the essence of the world's admiration for strong is to fantasize that the strong person who is committing violence is himself, which is a perverted disease. ”

Okayama Taketa thought that what Emily said made sense and asked, "What should we do next, continue to stare at Hokushiba Intelligent Company?"

Or is it the search for Dior's whereabouts? ”

Emily didn't answer, and walked silently outside the Oku police station, deep in thought.

Her original idea was to start with a high-tech company and find materials for the robotic arm.

In the process of searching, Emily set her sights on Beizhi Intelligent Company.

was attracted to the Oku Police Station simply because she got the autopsy report from the medical examiner.

Recently in Tokyo, there are homicides that are fatally stabbed in the heart and handed over to the Shinjuku Ishida Task Force.

Emily has always believed that the tragedy of Ishida and Konishi Financial Company will not be the murderer's last, and there will be a next time.

As it turned out, she was right in her guess.

"The prisoner is gradually expanding, we didn't catch him, let him become bold, no longer cover up like before, and even willing to show his face and reveal his name."

A sneer flashed across Emily's face, "Many highly intelligent criminals make this kind of mistake, and they become arrogant when they evade the pursuit of the police station once or twice.

The third and fourth murder scenes will leave more clues and thirst for excitement.

Blonde foreigner, handsome face, great figure, tall stature. ”

"It's arrogant that Dior left so many characteristics at once."

"It's really hard for us to find."

Taketa Okayama shrugged his shoulders.

There is almost no surveillance in Japan, and street patrols are used to prevent littering, give directions, and so on.

With such a small salary a month, it is unrealistic to expect them to have the courage to provide clues about the murderer.

Emily said confidently: "Knowing these characteristics, we can ask the scavenger for news, and within a month, I will definitely catch Dior, the murderer!" ”

This is the faith of a detective.

Okayama Taketa's expression was a little complicated and said, "Murderer......

Judging by what Dior has done, he seems to be an enforcer of justice outside the law.

Whoever kills is a damned person. ”

"Are you really a police officer?"

Emily raised her head and said with a somewhat stunned expression: "Don't think that the one who kills the bad guy must be a good person, without going through any procedure, just relying on personal morality to judge right and wrong."

Dio was a hypocrite who was more terrible than the wicked. ”

"But the laws of Japan can't punish those people, I think, Dio can pretend for a lifetime, is there a difference between hypocrisy and true kindness?"

"Hehe, the reason why hypocrisy is hypocrisy is essentially that it can't last a lifetime.

Do you think Dio wouldn't kill the innocent?

As long as we continue to investigate deeply, Dior will reveal his true nature and evolve into anyone who threatens to eradicate him. ”

Emily has been in the detective industry for several years and knows that no one in the world can disguise their true nature for a lifetime.

For example, if a wolf is disguised in a flock of sheep, can he endure not eating sheep for a while, but can he endure not eating sheep for the rest of his life?

No way!

Wolves lurk in the flock for the sole purpose of eating the sheep.

In Emily's view, the essence of Dio is to satisfy his desire to manipulate the life and death of others.

"You don't have a good impression of the prisoner."

Emily reminded and got into the car.

She's got to catch Dior!