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Chapter 80 80 The suffocating trap (please follow up)

Chapter 80 80·The suffocating trap (please follow up)
[Character: Takatsu Marei]

【Intelligence: 5】

【Charm: 7】

【Physical Strength: 4】

【details:
26 years old, Tokyo native, professional model, from an ordinary family, his parents are still alive, he wants to be a big star, but because of his mediocre appearance, he cannot realize his ambition at all.

Five years ago, because she was dissatisfied with her appearance, she went to Perfect Hospital for her first plastic surgery. After that, she successfully got a job as a model. In order to get promoted, she had relationships with many agents and producers, and became the first sister of a modeling agency. , also participated in some small-budget films.

…This is her third repair surgery.

Her mental state was getting worse and worse. She had difficulty falling asleep at night and had to rely on sleeping pills. She suffered from severe depression.

Perhaps, it won't be long before she chooses to commit suicide. 】

[Evaluation: Soul longing to stand in the spotlight, do you remember when you decayed? 】

It was like a thunder flashed in Bai Chuan's mind, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.

depression!
That's right, the police have investigated all the suicides before, and finally closed the cases because they suffered from depression and attempted suicide.

Why do they all suffer from depression?

This is definitely not a purely psychological factor!

The hospital must have used some kind of depressive drug when operating on them.

In order to verify his conjecture, Bai Chuan kept observing the people around him.

Women who consult for first-time surgery do not suffer from depression. They just suffer from appearance anxiety and hope to have a beautiful appearance. In fact, they love life very much.

Women who had just undergone surgery did not suffer from depression.

This proves that depression drugs are not added during surgery.

This overturned Baichuan's previous assumptions.

Since it was not added during the operation, it could only be the medicine they were told to take later.

Maybe it can be found in the home of the person who committed suicide!
Bai Chuan and Shuang Yuezhen stayed in the hospital until the afternoon. After Shuang Yuezhen selected a facial plan, she made an appointment with the hospital to have the surgery a week later.

The gold medal real estate consultant sent the two to the gate with a smile and asked Shuang Yuezhen not to forget the appointment time.

The two took a taxi and returned to Hemu University.

Along the way, Bai Chuan didn't speak, and his quietness made Shuang Yuezhen a little worried.

It wasn't until she got off the car that Shuang Yuezhen asked,
"Kuragi-kun, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Shirakawa took out the chewing gum, opened the wrapper, threw it into his mouth, and then dialed Saya Shiraki's number.

"Officer Shaye, can I ask you a favor?"

"Kuragi-kun, of course you can. Yue Zhen has helped me a lot this time."

Saya Shiraki never refuses Bai Chuan's request for help, because she knows that this boy never makes excessive demands.

"Check whether the two women who successfully committed suicide signed voluntary body donation forms and are their bodies still there?"

"Ah? Okay, wait for my news."

Saya Shiraki seemed to realize that this matter was unusual, but the thoughts in her mind were a mess and she couldn't sort it out.

"What voluntary body donation form?"

Shuang Yuezhen asked curiously.

"It's the application you signed."

Bai Chuan's words made Shuang Yuezhen completely freeze in place.

"I, I, I, when? Is it the application for the Angel Heart Project?"

After figuring this out, Shuang Yuezhen's expression suddenly changed.

"Kuragi-kun, what should I do?"

"You wrote in a pseudonym and it hasn't been stamped yet. What are you afraid of? Besides, even if it's true, it won't be effective until you use the money."

Bai Chuan comforted.

Shuang Yuezhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, okay, fortunately, I'm smart and know how to use a pseudonym."

It seems that the idea of ​​using a pseudonym was not your own idea, right?

Bai Chuan cursed the reporter in his heart.

"Kuragi-kun, what should we do next?"

"Go back first and investigate the Angel Heart Foundation." When Shirakawa said this, Shima Ryota in the activity room had already started his work.

Search the web for all you need to know about the Angel Heart Foundation.

The entry given by Google is very simple. It is a foundation that has been established for 15 years. The founder of the foundation is named Motohisa Yamagata. It is a beauty charity foundation. Its purpose is to give everyone who wants to become beautiful a chance to be reborn. It has already helped More than 3000 women.

Shima Ryota, who likes to eat melons and is full of curiosity, was not satisfied with the search results, so he began to use his own technology to dig deeper.

By the time Shirakawa and Shuoyuezhen returned to the activity room, Shima Ryota had already unveiled the foundation's underwater world of icebergs.

Baichuan is very satisfied with such a partner who has an IQ of over 5, strong curiosity and hard-core skills.

"Kuragi-kun, I have tried my best, and this is all I can find."

Shima Ryota rubbed his temples, indicating that he was exhausted.

Bai Chuan patted his shoulder and affirmed, "It's already very good."

Through Ryota’s classmate’s super search, Bai Chuan gained some more clues.

First of all, the people who donate to the Angel Heart Foundation are basically rich, and they are also rich who are terminally or seriously ill.

In other words, Perfect Hospital is just an ordinary plastic surgery hospital on the surface, but in fact it has been serving these rich people and providing them with organs.

"There seems to be nothing wrong with this foundation."

Yanomi asked in confusion.

"We have obtained the confidentiality agreement, should we be able to call the police?"

Although Furuhashi Daisuke did not participate in the whole process, he was extremely excited, as if his dream of becoming a great detective could finally come true.

Shuang Yuezhen shook her head,
"It's unrealistic for the police to start investigating with just a confidentiality agreement. Other evidence is needed."

Bai Chuan looked at the confidentiality agreement in the video and fell into deep thought.

On the surface, this looks like an agreement signed by the hospital to prevent anyone from reporting on it in the future, but it looks weirder and weirder.

Anyone with any sense left would choose to give up when they see the liquidated damages in the agreement, right?
"That's it for today. Let's go back and rest."

Shirakawa dismissed his friends, but went to Itagaki Natsumi's house alone.

This time, he found methyldopa at Natsumi Itagaki's house.

This medicine is generally used to treat high blood pressure, and long-term use can cause depression to a certain extent.

And why does Natsumi-san suffer from high blood pressure at his age?
"Natsumi-san, have you been taking this medicine for a long time?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Itagaki Natsumi nodded,

"Yes, Kuraki-kun."

"Since when?"

"About 2 years ago, after the surgery, I developed high blood pressure, so the doctor told me to take this medicine all the time."

Itagaki Natsumi said.

Shirakawa frowned. After identification, Itagaki Natsumi did not have high blood pressure at all.

Even normal people will become depressed if they keep taking this medicine.

"Natsumi-san, please stop taking this medicine and take the time to go for a physical examination."

Let Itagaki Natsumi go for a physical examination because he wanted to tell her that she did not have high blood pressure.

Itagaki Natsumi nodded slightly.

Shirakawa put the medicine into a sealed bag, put it in his clothes pocket, and left Itagaki Natsumi's house.

In order to verify his conjecture, Baichuan visited several victims in succession and found the same drug in all of them.

From the very beginning, the hospital had planned their outcome and set up a suffocating trap for the unsuspecting victims to jump into.

The victim is like a moth caught in a spider's web, unable to escape...

Baichuan didn't return to the apartment until late at night.

A familiar figure stood outside the door of 1002.

She seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with an anxious look on her face.

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