white night syndrome

Chapter 191 159. You are indeed a morally bankrupt hypocrite (ask for a monthly ticket)
Naoki Kurosawa?

Li Ming and Yuan Qingyu looked at each other, with the same expression on their faces.

This Baimeng World, which is related to Shangying University, can still reveal so many details... The first is the identity of Jiang Wenkan from a few years ago, and the second is the secret of the Kurosawa chaebol. Is it possible... Will you meet Mika Kurosawa from a few years ago here?

Li Ming pursed his lips, quietly took out his mobile phone, opened the search engine, and searched for various information about Shan Baitaro and Shan Baimeng.

In fact, there is another strange point here, which is about the search engine news in Baimeng World, etc., all of which will be based on the standard time in Baimeng World.

That is, assuming that the morning news on January 1 said how many people died in which area due to floods, and then entered the daydream of the past time period—for example, January 10—the search engine on the mobile phone In the news section, there is absolutely no display of flood events, and some are only news from ten days ago.

Although patients who enter the white dream will have memories of ten days later and injuries due to various reasons during the ten days, they are just memories.

It's getting more and more unbelievable, isn't it?

Enter Yamashiro Taro in the search engine dialog box, the first thing that catches the eye is an article written by We Media, and then Wikipedia.

Li Ming raised his eyebrows, looked up and found that Jiang Wenkan and Taro were not looking here, but he didn't have to worry, because these two people have the same point of view on this kind of matter——

"Not only the Metropolitan Police Department, but also the police dispatched by the Metropolitan Police Department, are a bunch of trash and idiots, don't care about their feelings at all."

This also gave Li Ming a lot of convenience.

As long as they don't do anything out of the ordinary, they won't care.

The title of the self-media article is "Taro Yamashiro: Carrying the halo of a family of scientists, but atoning on the cross welded to death by family affection."

Interesting title, but also extremely gimmicky.

No wonder it overtook Wikipedia to become the most trafficked tab in the Mountain White fire incident.

The content of this article also looks quite interesting, and the ruthless criticism expressed in it makes people feel like they are eating melons.

"Introduction:
As the son of a well-known scientist, Yamashiro Taro also has a high academic talent.However, under the harsh educational environment, the relationship between him and his father was tense. As an adult, he studied abroad, and the relationship between the two gradually eased.

But when Shan Baimeng died, Shan Baitaro was not around. When he participated in his father's funeral this time, he still did not bring his family with him. This is enough to see that Shan Baitaro has not repented.

[-]. The shadow of childhood and the strict education of the father
Shan Baitaro's father, Shan Baimeng, is a famous scientist, and his son's education is very strict. However, this kind of education made Shan Baitaro's childhood full of pressure, which led to tension between him and his father.

[-]. Study abroad to avoid family entanglements

As an adult, Shan Baitaro chose to go to the United States to study, trying to escape the conflict with his father.In the process, his relationship with his father gradually eased.

[-]. Successful career, but indifferent family relationship

During his study abroad, Yamashiro Taro made great achievements in his career. He joined the Japanese branch of a biological research institute in the United States, got married and had children. However, when he learned of his father's death, he was overseas. Unable to rush back to his father.

At his father's funeral, Shanbai Taro still did not bring his family, which caused public opinion to criticize him.

[-]. The Moral Decline and Public Condemnation of Yamashiro Taro

Faced with the pressure of public opinion, Yamashiro Taro did not seem to reflect on himself. He still did not make any changes in his family relationship.

Conclusion:

As the son of a well-known scientist, Yamashiro Taro was lost in the vortex of family affection and responsibility. Although he tried to escape, he did not make any changes in family affection in the end.

The moral depravity of Yamashiro Taro has made him the object of public condemnation, which also makes us reflect on the importance of family education and personal growth. "

Li Ming raised his eyebrows, he didn't know why he felt inexplicably gloating when he saw the condemnation of Shan Baitaro on the Internet.

He looked up and took a look at Shanbai Taro and Jiang Wenkan who were still talking, and found that they didn't notice anything strange about him, so he turned off the phone and continued to listen to them.

"...Then what did you do after receiving the call? When your father proposed to retire." Jiang Wenkan nodded while writing something in his notebook.

"I..." Yamashiro Taro was obviously caught off guard by such a question, he was slightly pensive, and seemed to be considering his speech, "Oh, I have a more important meeting to work at that time, although I am really worried My father, but... Just as the Tallinthiazole conference cannot be released without my father, the work conference cannot be without me."

"And after I finished my work, I rushed back immediately. I didn't expect to hear the news of my father's death before boarding the plane, and the result of the Metropolitan Police Department's characterization of it as an accidental death..." Speaking of here At that moment, Yamashiro Taro began to gnash his teeth, "It's really heartbreaking."

Li Ming squinted his eyes, ignored Guan Shan Bai's accusation, huddled in the corner of the sofa, looking a little foolish.

He felt that Shan Baitaro must be hiding something.

It's just that now he and Yuan Qingyu, especially himself, are in an unpleasant position because of their identities. It's normal to be treated as a living target and a tool to change the subject.

"My condolences, Mr. Shanbai." Jiang Wenkan acted like a gentleman, bowing his head in silence.

Yuan Qingyu, who hadn't interrupted much, raised his hand at this time and asked: "Then, Mr. Shanbai, can you tell me what is the use of Talinthiazole?"

"A specific drug for Alzheimer's disease." Yamashiro Taro glanced at Yuan Qingyu and continued, "It is a drug that my father developed all his life. After decades of research, this drug The medicine is finally coming out, but at this juncture, my father..."

"My condolences go with the changes, my condolences with the changes, Mr. Shanbai."

Jiang Wenkan sighed, took out a few tissues from the tissue box on one side and handed them to the man in front of him, and then talked to himself in a mocking tone.

"Oh, the conversation has been going on for so long. The two detectives have expressed their thoughts respectively, but our policeman...has played such a disrespectful behavior of playing with the phone during the conversation. It's almost the end, but it's still the same thing. Guan Ji's high-spirited face is really ridiculous.

I have long heard that the police in the Metropolitan Police Department are not doing their job well, but I didn’t expect it to be so when I saw it today. Earlier, I was still thinking that the police serve the people after all, and I wanted to consider issues from their perspective, but... Mr. Liming really won't disappoint. "

Why did this unlucky thing turn the finger on me again?

Li Ming squinted her eyes, her expression was a bit ugly.

"Then there is only one question I want to ask, which is about the drug that Mr. Shanbai said... that is, what is the specific effect of tarinthiazole? I am curious, the field of Alzheimer's disease that humans have not been able to overcome for so many years There is actually a special medicine? What is its principle?"

"Is this what you are curious about now? I really didn't expect that the Metropolitan Police Department, as a group serving the public, would actually..."

When Shanbai Taro said this, Li Ming showed a helpless expression, and then spread his hands: "You actually only focus on such insignificant things, right? You want to say this?"

"I knew you wouldn't tell us the truth."

After Li Ming said this ambiguous sentence, he hummed lightly.

"Then I think you have made it clear. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Anyway, I can only be your target here. After listening to your conversation for a long time, the information I got at the end is not as good as what I got on my mobile phone. There are many self-media articles found on search engines.”

"Also, Mr. Shanbai." Seeing that the few people in front of him wanted to continue talking, Li Ming made a gesture of silence, and then showed a sly smile, "You are indeed the same as what was said in the We Media article. He is a hypocrite with moral depravity~"

After saying this, Li Ming stood up, walked briskly, and left without looking back.

When he was not a few meters away, Li Ming heard the roar of Shan Baitaro and the sound of something breaking due to his anger.

Li Ming snorted softly, raised her eyebrows, put her hands in her pockets and left the hotel.

He will then go to the Metropolitan Police Department, report to his superiors, and then go directly to the protected crime scene.

During the negotiation process, he also felt the unprecedented convenience brought by his status as a police officer. Generally, if someone entrusts him to investigate the scene of a crime, he will be turned away and the police department will stare blankly at him.

And now he himself is a policeman in the Metropolitan Police Department, and he just needs to squeak if there is anything to do.

But what is the price?

The price is a series of binding rules, if you are not careful, you will be suspended for investigation, and you will not be able to become a policeman for life.

But then again, Li Ming's current identity was only given to him by Bai Meng, so for this identity that appeared out of thin air and applied to him, he just laments the convenience and has no emotion.

Everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department looked busy, and no one noticed the strange gaze of the young man.

Li Ming stopped at the spot and watched for a while, then lifted his feet and left.

It was about ten o'clock in the morning, and Li Ming came to the scene of the crime——

This is a villa that was half-destroyed by the fire. The wooden doors, windows and roof have been burnt out of shape, leaving only the frame. There is a cordon outside the villa, and two policemen are guarding outside the cordon.

With his pockets in his pocket, Li Ming casually walked to the edge of the cordon, and handed over the official seals approved by two policemen's superiors. After careful reading and checking, the two colleagues expressed respect and concern for him, and then let him go.

"By the way, Li Ming, remember to wear disposable medical gloves. Don't leave fingerprints at the scene of the crime. It will add a lot of difficulties to the brothers in the identification department." The policeman with the certificate patted Li Ming on the shoulder.

"This is common sense, right? Morikubo, by the way, there is one more thing. The superior assigned me full responsibility for the investigation of this case. I don't want any irrelevant people to enter the scene of the crime during my investigation, including the relatives of the deceased."

When Li Ming was about to enter with the lead colleague, he suddenly thought of something and said to several people.

"I don't really believe that the incident was designated as an accidental fire incident. After communicating with Mr. Yamashiro Taro before, I found that he also has some problems, so for the sake of safety, it is good to refuse without discrimination."

"There are also private detectives, I also rejected them, these people always like to take credit from us." Li Ming paused, "If they come later, first ask their names, there is a man named Yuan Qingyu It's my friend, even though he is a private detective, he is also a part of foreign aid for the Metropolitan Police Department, remember to let him in."

"Understood, don't worry." Morikubo gave a warning salute.

Li Ming nodded in satisfaction, then smiled at the lead colleague: "Then, Saito Zonglin, I will trouble you to show me the scene."

"Don't bother me. Although I'm older than you, being able to be fully responsible by my superiors is enough to prove your ability, Li Ming. I haven't encountered such a good thing in my years as a police officer. I still want to ask you study."

Saito Zonglin, who is in his 40s, showed a friendly smile, and Li Ming always felt that it did not match the first impression he first saw.

Unexpected people, and unexpected past.

Li Ming shook his head self-consciously, put on medical gloves and a mask, and followed Saito to the scene of the crime.

Through the gate, in front of them was a meadow. In the middle of the meadow was a villa that was half burned by the fire. The doors and windows of the villa had been destroyed.

"Here?" Li Ming hesitated to speak.

"Ah, this... The doors and windows of the villa were closed before the fire alarm arrived. In order to fight the fire, the fire alarm colleagues had no choice but to destroy the doors and windows of the villa." Saito sighed, "It's all right, why did it catch fire?"

"Since Shanbai Taro thinks that something is a little strange, then let's abandon the idea of ​​suicide and turn it into homicide, so that means this criminal case is a murder case in a secret room?" Li Ming pondered.

Entering the entrance, you can see the umbrella stand and shoe cabinet next to the entrance, which are the few remaining complete parts in this villa. There are three pairs of shoes on the entrance.

Pass through the entrance to the living room on the first floor of the villa. This is the hardest-hit area of ​​the fire. The TV, sofa, and coffee table are almost all burnt. At the door leading to the entrance from the living room, you can see a human figure circled with chalk on the ground.

"This is where the body of the maid, Ms. Shirakawa, was found." Saito Munebayashi nodded and explained.

The door leading from the living room to the entrance...

What exactly is Bai Chuan trying to do...

Did he want to call for help, or did he accidentally escape and be buried here.

——Anyway, the case has not yet unfolded, so it doesn't matter how you guess.

(End of this chapter)