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Chapter 132 131·The second scapegoat (please subscribe for full subscription)
Shirakawa heard Qianyuki Mei's footsteps approaching and immediately turned off the TV.

Chiyuki Meiyi was wearing a white ruffled pajamas, and her clean black hair was filled with the scent of roses, which could be clearly smelled even from a distance of 2 meters.

Her skin looked more crystal clear than during the day. Because she had just taken a bath, there were two nice blushes on her face. There were still small translucent water droplets on her long eyelashes. There seemed to be something in her big and bright eyes. It's so magical that people can't help but fall in love with it at one glance.

Bai Chuan was stunned for a few seconds before he said,

"Mei-san, it's getting late. I should go back. Good night."

"Kuragi-kun, good night."

Qianxue Meiyi walked Baichuan to the door with her bare feet.

Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and took Bai Chuan's wrist.

"Tonight... don't leave, okay?"

Bai Chuan's Adam's apple rolled and secreted a large amount of saliva.

He suspected that he heard wrongly and turned to look at Qianxue Meiyi.

Qianxue Meiyi lowered her head shyly.

She bit her lip lightly, as if it was difficult to speak.

Such a scene reminded Bai Chuan of the girl in the movie.

Snapped--

Bai Chuan slapped himself.

Qianyuki Meiyi raised her head in surprise and looked at him, "Kuragi-kun, why do you want to hit yourself?"

"mosquito."

Bai Chuan took away his left hand, and a mosquito corpse did appear on his face.

Chiyuki Meiyi must have been scared because of what happened during the day, so she allowed herself to stay.

While Baichuan was swatting mosquitoes, his brain became much clearer.

"Okay, then shall I sleep on the bed or the sofa today?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"sofa."

Qianxue Meiyi said with a red face.

Bai Chuan nodded and returned to the sofa, "You can call me if you need anything in the middle of the night."

"?"

Chiyuki Mei looked at Shirakawa in surprise.

Bai Chuan smiled and said, "What I mean is that if you are afraid of sleeping alone in the middle of the night, I can tell you a ghost story."

Qianxue Meiyi shook her head and said that she didn't need to listen to ghost stories.

She returned to the room, closed the door, and carefully opened a crack. Through the crack, she observed Bai Chuan in the living room.

Bai Chuan lay on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

Qianyuki Mei also lay back on the bed, but she was still scared and tossed and turned. Finally, she hugged the quilt, opened the door softly, and walked slowly to the sofa.

Fell asleep on the blanket next to the sofa.

When Bai Chuan opened his eyes the next day, he found the girl's long legs draped over him.

This angle is really crime-inducing.

As Shirakawa turned over, Chiyuki Mei also woke up.

She immediately retracted her long legs, wrapped herself in the quilt, and said hesitantly,

"Morning...morning, good morning, Kuraki-kun."

"Good morning, Mei-san, if I had known you liked sleeping on the sofa, why didn't you give me your bed."

"I didn't. I slept on the floor."

Qianxue Meiyi said with a red face.

Shirakawa smiled and stretched, "Mei-san, it's time to prepare breakfast."

"Yes, Kuraki-kun."

Qianxue Meiyi rushed back to the bedroom holding the quilt, probably to change clothes.

Baichuan took out his mobile phone and checked emails and text messages.

Finally, I saw a message from Takeshima Mie on the text message interface.

[Shirakawa-chan, I woke up. I seemed to have slept for a long time. I thought I would never wake up again and never be able to see the world again. Dad said it was all thanks to you. ]
[When I was in a coma, I had a long, long dream. I dreamed about entering into marriage with you, and dreaming about having children for you. In the end, we both had gray hair and became an old man and a grandpa. Old lady, hold my hand and take me to watch the cherry blossoms together. ]
[I really want to see you when I open my eyes, but my father said that I cannot see you in my current state. I can only see you after I fully recover. ]
[Dad said we need to wait two years, or three years, or five years. If I don’t cooperate, it will take even longer. ]
[I can wait to meet you again. ]
[I hesitated for a long time whether to send you a message. ]
[I'm a little, a little angry because you didn't stay by my side. ]
[You probably have more important things to be busy with. I can only try to understand you. ]
[Keep the video forever, if one day I forget you. ]
[You can come to me with the video and threaten me to give you all my property and fulfill my promise to marry you, otherwise my reputation will be ruined. ]
[Haha, this is definitely impossible, how could I forget you, Shirakawa-chan. ]
[I hope you can remember me next time we meet. ]
[You promised me to fulfill all my wishes. ]
[But the most important one has not been realized yet. ]
[I look forward to wearing a snow-white wedding dress and becoming your bride. ]
Bai Chuan showed a happy smile, and the big stone in his heart finally fell.

I hope Meijiang can have a good life in a foreign country.

I believe Mr. Takeshima will gradually change her mind about marrying him.

Qianyuki Mei's little head came closer and asked, "What are you looking at, Kuraki-kun?"

Bai Chuan immediately put away his phone. He couldn't show you this information.

Shirakawa sent Chiyuki Mei to school and went to the Metropolitan Police Department alone.

As soon as he arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, he received bad news.

"The DNA test result came out, it's not Yuki Iwata's."

Shiraki Saya said with a frustrated look.

Bai Chuan frowned, this was completely different from what he thought.

He entered the interrogation room again, looked at the confident Smith, and suddenly remembered what he had missed.

They made a preconceived mistake and believed that the large amount of alkaline opaloid remaining in the victim's body belonged to the murderer.

There were many injuries on the victim's body, but there were no fingerprints of the murderer anywhere, which was enough to show that the murderer was very cautious. So why did he make such a low-level mistake?

Since he could wipe off the fingerprints, there was no reason why he couldn't clean up the body.

So, this is just a cover-up.Bai Chuan left the interrogation room and quickly walked towards the morgue.

"Kuragi-kun, why did you come out suddenly? If you need anything, just tell us directly."

Saya Shiraki trotted before catching up with Shirakawa.

"I'd like to take another look at the latest fourth victim sent over."

"Okay, come with me."

Saya Shiraki brought Shirakawa to the body of the fourth victim.

【thing:**】

[Identification result: From Hashimoto Yuki. 】

[Evaluation: The quality is not high. 】

This time Shirakawa directly identified the alkaline opalescent body, and the result was exactly what he thought. These liquids did not belong to Smith (Iwata Yuki's second personality) at all!

The case reached an impasse.

If this is the case, Smith only needs to bite him to death. He is not the murderer. Even if Hirose Eri identifies him, he will not be blamed.

The murder weapon and the deceased's stockings were found where Hirose Eri lived.

Smith can completely say that Eri Hirose killed someone and wrongly accused him.

As for the filth, since it did not belong to Smith, it can only mean that Hirose Eri had an accomplice, but this person was not Smith.

It can be said that Smith has completely wiped out the relationship. No wonder he feels confident.

Bai Chuan frowned, thinking if there were any forgotten clues.

"Kuragi-kun, what's wrong?"

Shiraki Saya asked.

Shirakawa seemed not to hear Shiraki Saya's question and fell into deep thinking.

Who is Yuki Hashimoto?A common homeless man?It couldn't be a homeless man, it must be the second scapegoat prepared by Smith.

Yuki Hashimoto and Yuki Iwata must have some kind of relationship, or have had a grudge.

Moreover, Hashimoto Yuki can continue to produce sperm, indicating that he is likely to be kidnapped by the murderer.

This was not difficult for Smith, an ex-convict kidnapper.

As long as you find Yuki Hashimoto, the problem will be solved.

"Kuragi-kun?"

Shiraki Saya stretched out her hand and waved in front of Shirakawa.

Bai Chuan grabbed her hand,

"Look for Hashimoto Yuki, he is probably the murderer's hostage."

"Okay, Kuraki-kun."

A blush appeared on Saya Shiraki's cheeks, and she nodded slightly.

Bai Chuan immediately let go of her hand, and couldn't help complaining about the police beauty.

She is obviously a woman who has been in love, why is she still so innocent?

Before finding Yuki Hashimoto, Bai Chuan did not intend to enter the interrogation room and waste time with the murderer.

After the female academic Koiko Asanuma and the novelist Shunsuke Koga learned about DNA, they began to doubt their previous reasoning.

"Although Yuki Iwata has dual personality disorder, he is not necessarily the murderer. DNA is the best proof."

Asanuma Renzi said.

"Hey, it seems we still need to find single tenants between the ages of 20 and 40."

Koga Shunsuke touched his pipe and sighed.

"I overestimated that kid, and it turns out he was wrong. Next, Mr. Koga, we have to race against time, and the fifth victim will appear soon."

Loveko Asanuma seems to have regained her confidence.

"I hope Kuraki-kun's judgment is correct, at least there will be no new victims."

The search team also started new work, carrying out the instructions of the two candidates and continuing to look for new clues.

Shirakawa decided to personally go to Iwata Yuki's home, especially to search his basement.

He rode an electric bike and navigated to a cafe near Iwata Yuki's villa.

Through the window on the second floor of the cafe, you can just see the scene in the villa. Of course, this distance is not friendly to ordinary people, and you can only see an outline at most.

Bai Chuan put on the tracking glasses, adjusted the appropriate distance, and had a panoramic view of the scene in the villa.

Iwata Yuki's wife Shimabukuro Nao was in the room at this time, doing intense exercise with a strange man.

"Tsk, tsk, my husband just left, are you so impatient?"

Bai Chuan sighed silently.

A waiter in maid uniform brought a cup of coffee.

Bai Chuan raised his head and saw a tall, delicate-looking woman with a cool and queenly temperament.

She has blond hair, light blue eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and looks like a mixed race. She wears a black and white lace maid outfit, and has a maid hairpin on her head.

"Master, do you need anything else?"

Her cold voice was like the September breeze, beautiful but without any emotion.

Bai Chuan once again felt amazed.

"Miss Kyoko?"

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(End of this chapter)