Everything was naturally connected, and the people on the scene were all experienced criminals, so there was no need to say more.
It was a very unpoetic name, but Gao Dai only found out that the other party was her fan before talking to him. Before learning that he would be running errands with her, he took the initiative to sign up to join her.
When Fei Yu went to Kyoto for research, the remains at the scene and the items carried by the victim were delivered by me, and a group of researchers finished their work and got busy.
The address displayed below is "Kobe".
Because Feiyu later worked with local members of the Scientific Investigation Institute in Kyoto to solve the "Arashiyama Woman" case, some of the members were still relatively unfamiliar to him.
The minimum characteristic of that kind of criminal is that he is not immersed in the slow pleasure of killing and has no way to extricate himself.
Without a target, the efficiency of the search can be greatly improved, which can be considered a breakthrough, whether small or big.
"Um."
There was a hint of mischief in my eyes.
But when I saw the contents of the letter, my face instantly turned ferocious, and my eyes were filled with scarlet murderous intent.
It is obvious that the opportunities for the old employees to do the chores have been given to the new employees, and we have taken over the more low-end and technically demanding scientific appraisals.
His rapid breathing slowly became steady again, and the ferocity on his face gradually faded away, as if nothing unusual had ever happened.
Before Gao Dai and the others returned to the scientific research institute, some identification results that required time to wait were freshly released.
In other words, the criminal would change his knife every time he killed someone."
If it can be found for sure, then it is not an important clue in the case."
Of course, we have recruited very few new people before, so Feiyu saw that there were not many people with more skilled skills on the scene.
"Is that so?"
None of the hairs belonged to the deceased, but to the eighth person, so it was highly unlikely that they were left by the murderer.
"It's very difficult for me to tell." Tsukidane Jun shook his head and said, "As for shiitake mushroom spores, they're not likely to stick to you even when you're cooking, so the source is very difficult to find."
Although we didn't get much from the last few pieces of evidence, we did get a lot from the hair extracted from the clothes that the deceased was wearing.
........
Moreover, his case was exactly the same as the "multi-male killer serial case" two years later.
Gao Dai was used to this. After all, she was no stranger to it: a famous criminal, a mystery writer, and a wealthy person.
"Changing the knife? Is it a sense of ritual or a desire to collect..."
Looking up, I saw an aunt in the hotel cleaning outside.
Because there was a name on the letter, we knew who sent it.
"Yes, you didn't help either."
Each piece of physical evidence was tested and analyzed, and Fei Yu soon obtained first-hand identification materials.
I left the hotel very slowly, and the big white man walked to the telephone booth in the corner and called the hotel's backend.
But what specific plant the spores are from is unknown to me.
After saying that, the white man hung up the phone.
"Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, starting from that meeting of mine." The big white man showed a sinister smile when he heard the information revealed by the male backstage.
But he didn't expect that there would be a loophole, and he was seen by someone when he was killing the other party to silence him.
"You are wrong. Apart from this, there is no other very important information."
Before this, Jin Xiu had been working as a detective, investigating the unsolved case.
Two years later, before I killed eight people and realized the risk of being exposed, I chose to lie low.
Fei Yu, who hadn't expected it, was not disappointed when he heard Tsukidate Jun's words. Instead, he nodded and stood up to thank him, saying, "In any case, I still want to thank Tsukidate-sensei for his help."
I picked up the envelope again and before I looked at it, I noticed a postmark beneath the surface.
Now that the other party has been killed in the same way, it is hard to imagine that the other party has investigated the murderer, causing the other party to be in crisis and eventually killing me to silence me.
"I'm so sorry, Detective Feiyu." Before he finished explaining his situation to the other party, Tsukidate Jun gave Feiyu an apologetic smile and said, "If you don't need any help, he's welcome to come back anytime."
Just as Fei Yu and the others were about to say goodbye, they were suddenly pushed open the door of the office.
But even though no one had rested, they were still clinging to the case, and were even tracing it back to themselves step by step.
First up are the shoe prints collected from the scene.
Spores of a certain plant.
So I was curious to know what the letter contained.
Guo Feiyu has no family, so no matter how beautiful the other person is, she is related to his family.
After examining the image magnified by the microscope, Tsukidane Jun spoke up, "Of course, you're right. You use those buns quite often over there."
"Ah, it's something sent from England." Wu Sunli looked in the direction that Yueguan Jun pointed and said with a smile.
In just a few words, Tsukidane Jun explained the vagueness, and the office became lively again.
"He's bad, you're the Qingtian Yuhua of the Science Research Institute."
"Oh, that's bad. You will investigate immediately and contact you again. What is your contact information..."
As for the shape of the murder weapon reconstructed from the wound on the victim's body, it was a scimitar with a slight curve, which was quite strange.
"Did you go down to the eighth floor conference room last night?"
Although there was no obvious progress in the identity of the criminal, the emergence of that piece of evidence made the direction clear.
"The murderer was not caught then, so it is very likely that he is the same person as this time."
"A watch?" the male backstage asked sweetly, "Do you remember the time and place?"
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