i'm not a detective

Chapter 177
"How's the situation?" Takeshi Qihara stayed in the cellar for nearly half an hour before coming out, Kiyomi Ruri, Yasuji Okuno, and Hidakaji breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked about the situation.

Qiyuan Wu smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, he is not a murderer."

Fortunately, the former couple breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately asked anxiously, "How is Xiao Gong doing now?"

Qi Yuanwu hurriedly comforted him: "He is fine, you don't have to worry."

Fortunately, Yuzhi immediately asked again with concern: "Then now..."

"Let him continue to live in peace!" Takeshi Qiyuan smiled, "If you don't mind, I would like to know about the wrong he was wronged nine years ago."

He tried to inquire about Xing Qiangong just now, but this matter was too irritating to Xing Qiangong, so he could only scratch the surface and did not ask much useful information.

Fortunately, Yuzhi motioned his wife to go down to check on his son's situation, and then sighed: "We didn't know much about what happened in school nine years ago. After Xiao Gong grew up, he didn't communicate with us very much. We only learned about it after he hurt others. I know the inside story, but it's too late."

Takeshi Qiyuan asked: "You didn't investigate back then? Who was the first to identify him as the 'murderer'?"

Xingqian Yuzhi shook his head and said: "We also asked about it, but the people who asked about it couldn't explain clearly. I just heard that someone saw him commit the crime with his own eyes. There are too many students in the school, and we couldn't ask one by one. After that, we didn't continue. …There is no point in continuing, and it is impossible to change anything.”

The four of Takeshi Nanahara left Xingqian's house, and Taiji Okuno and Hidakaji did not doubt Takeshi Nanahara's judgment. After all, he has proved many times that his "perception" has always been accurate, so Yukimae was probably wronged nine years ago. ——It’s really miserable, originally it was fine, maybe it could have a bright future, but in the end, it was wrongly tortured and killed small animals, and it was found to be mentally problematic.

It smells a little fragrant, and it must be delicious.

Takeshi Qiyuan moved his favorite side dish in front of him, and said with a smile: "I tried secretly to see if he has the ability to empathize."

Qiyuan Wu nodded: "Yes, I want to meet the murderer."

Takeshi Qiyuan actively suggested: "Some people like to eat it with garlic, you can try it too."

Qiyuan Wu had already washed it long ago, and was preparing dinner in the kitchen. When he heard the movement, he ordered her to quickly take over, and he was not happy: "Why are you so slow, come and work quickly."

Fortunately, Hiroshi recalled it for a while, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Yumi is relatively introverted and doesn't have many friends. I don't know who they are, but they are better... Moritani should be one of them. His name seems to be Moriya Ryuji, and Xiao Yumi It's better, but I don't know where he is now."

Qiyuan Wu also said casually: "There is nothing to talk about, his condition is not suitable for chatting, I just give him a simple test."

Listening to the wind, Qiyuanwu opened her little hand and reminded: "Don't move around, the steamed buns need to be warmed gradually with cold water, so that the steamed buns are heated evenly, so that the steamed buns taste good. Lifting the lid in the middle is a big taboo." , when you lift the lid and alternate between hot and cold, the skin will crack, seriously affecting the taste."

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Of course, it's not that he is perverted and has the potential to become a serial killer, but that Qing Jian Liuli is one of the few people he can get in touch with on a daily basis. He is very curious and is currently using her as research material.

Takeshi Qihara is a bit regretful. He wants to see how Japanese JK looks like with a steamed stuffed bun with his left hand and garlic with his right hand. It is estimated that most people can’t see it. It can be regarded as a scene. It wasn't worth it for him to think about it - Qing saw Liuli smelling like garlic, and he couldn't bear it either.

Yasuji Okuno immediately said: "Then we will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Qiyuan Wu said with a smile: "That's it for today. Let's go to Songtang High School tomorrow. If you have time, you can also check the address of Ryuji Sengu in advance, and those who were injured by the bow. Find out where they are."

"It's so late, I can only deal with it casually, and steamed some quick-frozen buns." Qiyuanwu stood by and passively smelled the fragrance of Wen Qingjian Liuli's body. She still used the Mori House children's body wash, but It is slightly different from the scent of Mori House Children's Body Wash. He has studied it for a long time and tried to make it many times in the small laboratory on the second floor, but he has not yet formulated a completely consistent scent.

She also wants to learn how to catch serial killers in the future.

Qing Jian Liuli didn't notice that she was being studied at all, her attention was all on the pot, she wanted to lift the lid of the pot to have a look, she swallowed and asked, "Steam buns? Are they stuffed with meat?"

Otherwise, when she was sweating while eating, as an elegant little lady, she rubbed a mud ball casually, then she would only have two choices, either strangle Takeshi Qihara to kill her on the spot, or commit suicide in shame, so forget it, honestly To take a bath.

The buns on the plate were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing that Liuli was half full after eating a meal, she lowered her head and sipped on the soup, picked up some side dishes to clear her mouth, and asked casually: "You What did you talk about with Kozen-san in the cellar, how did you know he wasn't the 'Tuesday Night Killer'?"

She loves cleaning very much, so she went home first and took a hot bath, and wanted to take a bath, lie in the bathtub and play with rubber ducks for a while, to relax, but she hadn't eaten dinner yet, afraid that Takeshi Qiyuan would get impatient waiting, I can only give up with regret, dry my body, change into loose home clothes, and simply blow-dry my hair, and it's over again.

It would be best if he could rule out his son's suspicion in this way. He wouldn't have to worry about his son being stimulated again, completely despairing of the world, and dying forever. Even now, nothing can be changed. His son is still in a state of autism, but he can enjoy some peace. , it's good to be alive.

So she must not make any mistakes. It has been almost a year since time travel, and he has encountered such a baby bump. After death, there is nowhere to look for the next one.

The main reason is to be scruples about manners, otherwise she would be able to stuff the bun into her mouth in one bite. It's really not elegant to change from a Tibetan fox to a hamster like that, and she can't accept it.

Okino Yasuji thought thoughtfully: "Let's continue to track down the real culprit who killed the rabbit?"

After more than ten minutes, a large plate of white, fat, steaming steamed buns was placed on the table, surrounded by a few dishes of pickled vegetables such as shrimp oil and cucumber, and a bowl of seaweed egg drop soup for each person.

Okuno Yasuji and Hidakaji looked at each other, and thought it would be good to investigate, anyway, the case has no clue now, just various investigations, anyway, this clue seems to be a bit reliable, even after more than nine years, the dead is still Two rabbits...not very easy to check.

Seeing Liuli hesitate for a moment, Qing took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun, shook her head and said, "No, it's delicious now, I can eat it like this."

In fact, she was a little curious and wanted to try it, but as a little lady, she didn't want to turn around and smell like garlic.

"Cut, it's already fast, okay, girls and boys are different!" Qingjian Liuli put on the piggy apron, pushed Qiyuan Wu aside, looked at the steamer, and asked curiously, "What shall we eat tonight?"

"Is that so!" Takeshi Qiyuan pondered for a moment, then asked, "Did Gongsang have any friends at the time? Who did he play better with?"

"Empathy?"

Heh heh, it's really delicious.

"Understood." Qingjian Liuli agreed, took the timer to set the time, and then automatically prepared to order some side dishes, Qiyuan Wuze wandered back to the living room, sat down at the small square table and waited to eat.

It's already past seven in the evening, and it's half the effort to check everything again. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to do. First, go back to each house and eat each meal. But this time, Qingjian Liuli didn't go home directly with Qiyuanwu, but went back first. A trip to my own house - I suffered a serious crime today, I went through the files in the basement all day, and I got a disfigured face, I have to take a good bath first.

"I'm starting." Qingjian Liuli also grabbed a big bun, sniffed the scent of noodles, and then took a small bite, and found that unlike Japanese steamed buns, there were large pieces of meat inside, but meat paste instead. It's still pure meat, but it's so fragrant, it's oily when you bite it, which suits her taste very well.

"Okay, thank you, thank you so much." Xingmae Yuzhi also felt relaxed, as if he had dropped a big rock.

He continued to eat his own, lowered his head and drank the soup slowly, then looked up and saw that Liuli was holding a bun and eating it with a smile on his face. Small rice bucket, delicious to eat.

She tasted it and found it was good, she immediately smiled and almost started to wag her tail, and quickly took another bite, and found that the oil in the bun was about to overflow due to too much force, she quickly stretched out her small mouth to suck it twice, feeling that the gravy It's so delicious, chew it quickly, take another bite as soon as you swallow it, and one bun can support three and a half mouthfuls.

"Garlic? Should this kind of bun be eaten with garlic?" Qingjian Liuli asked vaguely.

"Ryuji Moritani? It doesn't matter if you don't know where you are, as long as you have a name." Takeshi Qihara said with a smile, "Then let's take our leave first and contact you if necessary."

Qingjian Liuli was even more curious, she bit the bun and asked, "What test did you do for him?"

Yasuji Okuno started the car, then looked in the rearview mirror and asked, "Then Qihara-san, what shall we do next?"

After a pause, he instructed again, "Turn off the heat after steaming for another 6 minutes, and then simmer for 4 minutes, so that the buns won't suddenly shrink back when cold, and the soft buns won't taste good."

Qiyuan Wu was not polite to Qing Jian Liuli, he picked up the fist-sized bun, blew it, and took a bite. He felt that the taste was okay-he made it himself before, and the taste was of course okay, but the taste was slightly affected after quick freezing. The filling is not so firm and delicious, probably due to the expansion of the ice crystals.

"Do you want garlic? I can peel some cloves for you." Qi Yuanwu couldn't help but suggested when he saw that she was eating well.

Qiyuan Wu nodded and smiled: "Two or three-year-old children like to trample ants to death, crush earthworms, and dry tadpoles. Have you ever seen this? This is a manifestation of lack of empathy. They only think it's fun. Excitement is naturally releasing the desire to destroy, and I don't feel that I am doing something bad, let alone feel psychological discomfort.

Most people have this stage in their lives. As they grow older and have the ability to empathize, this kind of behavior will gradually be restrained, but for the "Tuesday Night Killer", or coupled with the rabbit killing That, looking at their performance and behavior, their empathy ability is about the same as that of two or three-year-old children. Most people feel psychologically uncomfortable when they hurt other people or small animals for no reason. They don’t think so, they only feel that excitement and desire are released .

But fortunately, the performance of the front bow was different. I was blind and accidentally fell down. I was in pain and made a sound. I was weaker than him. He subconsciously expressed his willingness to help me stand up. It's even stronger than ordinary people, so he can't be the murderer. The rabbit probably didn't kill him, and it's even more impossible to kill people for no reason now. "

Qingjian Liuli understood, she bit the bun and murmured: "So it's like this, you are born unable to develop empathy?"

It is always said that serial killers are all perverts, so it turns out that perverts come here. According to this kid's theory, serial killers are not born with it?
No matter how old they are, in their eyes, human life is like ants in the eyes of young children?
(End of this chapter)