I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

Two police officers began to ask and record Araki Sousuke to understand the cause and effect of the incident, while the rest of the police officers searched inside and around the building.

After Araki Sousuke briefly explained the situation to the police officer in front of him, Erqian Ryoma slapped him on the back.

"You boy, based on my rich experience, 99% of them are jumped by immortals... It's okay, it's okay, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck, cheer up."

"Did you find someone to help me check, where is Yuki Saya?"

Araki Sousuke asked in a low voice.

"Are you an idiot? Could it be that you are still taking chances with that woman at this time... On the way here, I have already checked with my colleagues in the network security class privately. The phone number you gave me is an anonymous phone card. That LINE account was also cancelled, what do you mean if this is not premeditated..."

Before two, Ryoma whispered in his ear with a gloomy face.

"Recently there have been a lot of cases like yours. Many men have been dating girls on Line and disappeared after going out to meet them. I don't dare to date girls on Line recently... But don't worry, if you dare to jump on my brother, I've already found them. People went to the love hotel and Metropolitan Hotel to collect evidence..."

"Ryoma, come here, boy..."

"Senior Hattori, here we come."

After a while, the police officer leading the team walked out of the building with a pale face and called Ryoma Erqian over.

"You boy, you will really cause me trouble. I'm afraid this case is not as simple as fairy jumping. This building is already a professional human slaughterhouse..."

After leaning in front of the lighter in Ryoma's hand two years ago, and lighting the cigarette in his mouth, "Hattori-senpai" looked a little better.

"A preliminary inspection shows that there are a large number of surgical tools and several boxes of human organs preserved at low temperature in the building. There is also a crematorium in the backyard, and there are six or seven corpses that have not yet been incinerated. Look at the amount of ashes left in the furnace. , at least a dozen extra lives, not counting those that might be buried in the surrounding ground..."

Listening to Hattori-senpai's words, Ryoma's mouth opened wider and wider before two, and he didn't notice that the cigarette he just lit fell on his collar.

"These bastards are really devoid of conscience, they must be caught... Such a big case happened in the jurisdiction, I guess I have to live in the police station to work overtime recently... This is not something that can be solved by a bubble bath of."

Officer Hattori's face was livid, and his hands were shaking with anger.

"Senior, as long as I can catch those bastards, even if I wash them ten times, I will treat you..."

Ryoma also realized the seriousness of the situation before two.

"The Hattori Police Department reported that in the woods not far away, a white van and the bodies of several adult men were found along the road, and there were traces of gunshots at the scene... The strangest thing is that the body is intact on the outside, and the water in the body has completely lost. In a mummified state..."

At this moment, a police officer in charge of patrolling the surroundings trotted over and reported with a black face.

"Mummy? It's hard to confirm the time of death. Protect the scene and contact Kesouyan to collect evidence."

Hattori-senpai suddenly felt that one head and two big.

Two, when Ryoma and several police officers were whispering not far away, Araki Sousuke squatted alone in front of the building looking at the night sky with blank eyes.

After sitting downstairs for two hours before, he had sorted out his thoughts.

Memories before coma flooded my mind one after another.

An overstimulating roller coaster...

The world's most provocative haunted house...

And the last sentence "Let's... Let's do..." in my ear.

The vivid ghost face tattoo on the navel of Yuki Saya once again appeared in front of her eyes.

"Bliss Club, Yuki Saya..."

Araki Sousuke gritted his teeth, already vaguely having an answer in his heart.

He almost died under the other party's trick, and he naturally hated the Bliss Society in his heart, but for Yuki Saya, who had a high probability of being with them, besides hatred, there was also endless sadness, disappointment and puzzlement.

What happened to make a person willing to become an accomplice of the Bliss Society...

"Hey, even though I was danced by a fairy...then, did we make it through?"

Confused thoughts came one after another, and the more he thought about it, the more he doubted, Araki Sosuke couldn't help screaming up to the sky.

...

Three days later.

Shinjuku District, thinking out of Yokocho.

There are more than 90 small barbecue restaurants and izakayas in the narrow alley that is 80 meters long and 3 meters wide.

Since World War II, it has been a gathering area for black markets and unlicensed restaurants, and it has become the most prosperous and down-to-earth street food area in Tokyo.

But at around eight o'clock in the evening, the izakaya in the alley has been occupied by off-duty white-collar workers and tourists who come here admiringly.

"Zongjie, didn't the medical examination report say that the reproductive function is quite strong, so don't put on a bitter face! Isn't it just that I was jumped by a fairy once, but my brother was jumped... Cough cough, you are lucky this time, When encountering a shootout among them, it’s fine if they’re okay.”

In a small izakaya with only five seats, Ryoma was sitting on the bar two days ago, enlightening the frowning Araki Sousuke.

Out of the principle of confidentiality, what he didn't tell Araki Sosuke was that although the evidence showed that the "Organ Trafficking Organization" gang seemed to have experienced a gun battle in the forest, none of them died from being shot, and all of them died of unknown causes. Mummy.

In that building and the surrounding land, nearly 50 corpses have been found so far.

Now the case has been handed over to a secret department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

However, there seems to be a network behind the Bliss Club, and they even counted those guys in the forest as "victims" on the grounds that the cause of death is unknown and there is no proof of death. Otherwise, they can directly close the case and issue a warrant.

"You know that girl, she is definitely the 'bait' of the organ trafficking group. Several corpses found near the abandoned factory also have ghost face tattoos from the Bliss Society. It has been entered into the system, and now Skynet face recognition is very developed..."

After Ryoma's investigation two years ago, not only did Yuki Saya use a fake name, but she never lived in the Metropolitan Hotel in Ikebukuro. The only clue was the photo provided by Araki Sousuke.

"I know what you said, and I've thought about it for the past two days. I'm a delivery man who graduated from a fifth-rate university. How could such a top-notch girl take the initiative to come to me... Hehe, it makes me even more depressed What's more, I don't know if I stepped on home plate or not..."

Araki Sousuke laughed at himself, opened the dilapidated wallet, and looked at a photo inside.

In the dark green background, surrounded by many translucent ghosts added by post-production software.

But the man and woman in the center of this weird photo have such bright smiles on their faces.

This was printed by him after he went to the "Jiji General Hospital" as "evidence" to prove to the police that Yuki Saya really existed.

"Since you have thought it through clearly, why don't you go to work these two days? Brother Mitsui has called several times to care about you."

Just as Sousuke Araki closed his wallet, a man's voice came from the door of the izakaya.

It was Higashino Kohei who came over after get off work on time.

"Boss, a glass of beer, two roasted birds, and an oden set meal..."

Higashino Kohei skillfully raised the curtain, loosened his tie, and sat down beside the two.

"This matter won't be settled so easily...I just want to find her..."

"Find her, what can you do, do it?"

"Because of these murderers, turn yourself into a murderer like them and spend the rest of your life in prison? Don't be stupid, brother Zongjie, if you do this, you might as well go to the extreme way, anyway, there are countless girls... ..."

Listening to the consolation of the two friends, Araki Sousuke squeezed the Hero Cup in his hand, gulped it down depressedly, and was immediately discouraged.

"You are right. If she is really involved, then let her confess the truth of that night, and then leave it to the law to punish. You two can use your relationship to help me check it out, please..."

As "the one whose original heart was danced by a fairy", he was also very confused.

Is it really necessary to kill those people with blood with your own hands according to the extreme method, and then spend the rest of your life picking up soap in prison or hiding in Somalia for a lonely life, punishing and restraining yourself for the rest of your life with the sins of others?

"That's what I said, but if you really want to dismantle the group, remember to call me and the group of people under me. Recently, a batch of very good munitions has just arrived..."

Higashino Xinghei raised his eyebrows, exuding a strong criminal atmosphere in understatement.

Obviously, he was not as calm as he seemed about this matter.