Chapter 267: Manuscript 1

Dai Qili's method of killing Yuan Jiaming was a simple knife.

That relaxed and comfortable temperament made Dongye Ning feel as if he had been stabbed in the neck.

Since Yuan Jiaming did not die immediately after his throat was cut, Dai Qili's whispers were heard by Higashi Yening.

As we all know, if there is whiskey in the organization, it must be an undercover agent.

But this bottle of Cheval Blanc whiskey doesn't seem like an undercover agent. After all, undercover agents usually don't kill people so neatly.

Dongye Ning slowly took off the hand that was constantly stroking on his neck, and thought to himself: "Thankfully, this skill has no sensory feedback, otherwise I would have to die once without using the skill?"

In addition to the "phantom limb" effect, the mental drain on using skills is also clearly reflected this time.

Dongye Ning feels that his thoughts are a bit heavy and he can't turn around, and his brain hurts a little, similar to a migraine.

The impact was not big, and he felt that he could try again.

"Dongye, this time you..."

Seeing that Dongye Ning didn't seem to be planning to walk around the room, nor did he make any move to search for any new clues, Takagi Wataru, who was worried about his good brother's mental state, couldn't help but ask.

Miwako Sato's face on the side was also full of worry.

Now she is not worried that Dongye Ning will be embarrassed because he cannot find clues. She is worried that Dongye Ning will lose his mentality due to repeated setbacks, and then take off with his already worrying mental state.

After thinking about it, she simply took two steps forward and held Dongye Ning's shoulders. "Don't put too much pressure on yourself if you can't think of it right now. Anyway, solving the case can't be solved in one or two strokes."

Gao Zuo and Zuo continued to shoot left and right, trying to make Dongye Ning recognize the reality and stop investigating the case and driving him crazy.

Just...I thank you.

Dongye Ning turned around and left, "Let's do this for today, it's getting dark soon."

Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako looked at each other.

What did Dongye Ning do just now?

He ran over in a hurry and stood there for less than two minutes, then left again.

"Higashiya... I'm afraid he's really crazy, right?" Takagi Wataru swallowed, "I always feel that his behavior today is weird."

Sato Miwako pondered for a moment with a frown, "But it shouldn't be... no matter how difficult the case is to investigate and no matter how stressful the case is, Higashino just arrived in the afternoon."

"How could he be so fragile?"

Takagi Wataru couldn't understand and shrugged helplessly, "His behavior today is quite strange, but it doesn't matter. Don't worry about him until he shows a tendency to hurt others."

"After all...Higashiya might just be out of his mind."

The two quickly exchanged opinions and walked out the door together, as the sunset began to turn red in the sky.

This time the three of them went directly back to Nishitama City Police Station.

In the afternoon, Higashino Ning was intercepted by Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako before he could enter the game.

This time he was surrounded by people as soon as he walked into the police station.

It was the first time for Higashino Ning to come to Nishitama City, and it was also the first time for the police here to see him.

But he has long been famous, so everyone present looked at him with admiration and admiration.

"Is this the temperament of the legendary police force? He... is really handsome...!"

"The Higashino Police Department doesn't look like normal people...oh no, it doesn't look like normal people."

"I hope the Higashino Police Department can lead us to solve this case at light speed this time!"

"..."

The whispering session ended quickly, and no one knew who started it. Suddenly, a group of policemen crowded over, surrounding Higashino Ning and insisting on signing some souvenirs.

Although Higashino Ning is already familiar with this scene, the weather today is relatively hot. Japanese people always like to wear formal clothes when working, and try not to take off their clothes no matter how much they sweat.

This leads to...well...it's more masculine here.

So just keep a certain social distance.

Dongye Ning took two steps back and blocked everyone in front of him with his hands. "Everyone, be quiet for a moment. I'm just an ordinary policeman with a little luck. I'm not much different from everyone else."

"Personally, I don't want to become an 'idol' or a 'role model'. After all, you and I are the same."

"So... let's waive the signature for now. It's more appropriate for us to handle the case first."

"Of course, considering the current time, you might as well get off work first, and I will come back to arrange work for you tomorrow."

After hearing his words, the emotions of the police officers not only did not drop, but actually increased.

The Higashino Police Department is not only humble and low-key, but even takes care of them when they are off duty.

Who in the family understands?

They always work overtime when there are shifts, and they have to be on call even when they are not working. It is best not to go home immediately.

Higashino Police Department... He really made us cry to death!

Maybe this is the emotional tension and visual expression of the anime world. A group of policemen suddenly began to cry collectively, saying something like "We will definitely not let down the expectations of the Higashino Police Department."

Dongye Ning himself looked confused anyway.

As expected of the troubled Nishitama City, these policemen have been tortured to such an extent that they are all mentally disturbed.

Then run away!

Higashino Ning made a prompt decision, found an opening and ran wildly, even Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako did not react.

After rushing to the second floor, Higashino followed the signs and found the head of the Nishitama City police who was preparing to work overtime to report the work.

...

At the same time.

On the other side.

On the long road under the bloody sunset, a black Mazda was speeding at a very fast speed, leaving the silhouettes of the surrounding environment far behind the car.

Inside the car.

"Baima, the police can't find us at all. Is there really any point for us to come back?"

Even when driving at high speed, Dai Qili would not let Baima go.

She stuck to Baima like an octopus, sniffing here and kissing there, like a pervert.

Baima had long been accustomed to her actions and enjoyed them.

His driving was not affected at all, and he smiled knowingly, "Indeed, it is impossible to find us simply from the perspective of solving the case."

"Unclear motives, unknown whereabouts, and beyond the scope of suspect screening, and no biological information or clues left."

The more Bai Ma spoke, the more arrogant he became, "Even if we accidentally left information to the police, they still can't lock and hunt us down, because we have no social identity."

The work of binding biological information to individuals in this era has not been fully implemented. People with social identities like Pisco and Gil can still be found.

And people like him, Deqili, Gin..., sorry, even if they send fingerprints and saliva to the police, what can the police do to them?