10:47 PM.
The Rice Flower Art Museum has been closed for 47 minutes.
At this time, the museum was surrounded by the Metropolitan Police Department's special assault team. Yin Dahang, hiding in the back of the car, took out his walkie-talkie and gave orders:
"First team, guard the back door to prevent anyone from escaping. Second team, stand by in the parking lot to prevent anyone from driving away. Third team, follow me. We'll go directly in through the main gate. Please be careful when you move."
"clear!"
Wearing a bulletproof vest, Yin Dahang took advantage of the night and crouched down to the main entrance of the Mihua Art Museum. After making a gesture to the captain of the third echelon, the captain understood and squatted at the door to pry open the lock.
After successfully prying the door open, Yin Dahang didn't rush to issue a second command. Instead, he waited a minute before making the "raid" gesture. The captain of the third echelon and his team pushed open the door, and several flashlights shone into the art gallery. They were all surprised by the scene before them.
Why are you surprised?
Because on the white wall facing the art gallery, a bloody corpse appeared.
"Yin Da, come in quickly!"
Upon hearing this, Yin Dahang hurried into the art gallery. He was stunned when he saw the corpse. The posture of the corpse was very strange... But he seemed to have seen this posture somewhere before. What did the circles painted with red paint around the body mean?
He didn't care about his doubts, picked up the intercom and asked all the members of the second team on standby in the parking lot to enter the Beika Art Museum and search the museum with the first team to ensure that there were no other victims or hiding murderers in the museum.
After half an hour of searching, there were no clues. Just when Yin Dahang was about to check the body, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. He had a bad feeling when he saw the caller ID.
"Hey, Ying Si, you guys..."
"Brother Hang, are there any bodies over there as well?"
When Yin Dahang heard the word "also", he knew that something was wrong. He frowned and said in a serious tone:
"Well, I was just searching the art gallery and hadn't had time to look. I was about to examine the body when you called. So, how's the situation over there? Is the body in a strange position as well?"
"It seems like it's the same situation over there. This is a dolphin show. The murderer just called to provoke us." Fujiwara Yu's voice sounded a little tired. He sighed and continued, "Send the body to the scientific research institute. You should go back to the Metropolitan Police Department."
"Okay, I'll be right back."
Yin Dahang frowned as he looked at the victim's body nailed to the wall. No wonder he felt that it looked familiar.
The red circle painted with red paint represents the hula hoop used in dolphin performances, and the strange posture is the action of the dolphin jumping out of the water when it goes through the hoop.
With a calm face, he asked SAT to help take the body down from the wall. After the scientific research personnel took the body away, he left the art museum and returned to the Metropolitan Police Department to meet Fujiwara and others.
——
While Yin Dahang was carrying out the operation, Fujiwara Yu and his group also took the elevator directly to the eighth floor of the Beika Hotel.
Standing at the door of Room 812, the three of them exchanged glances and then swiped their room cards and walked in.
On the way here, Fujiwara Yu and Matsuda Jinpei were still discussing how to calm the girl down and make her believe that we were here to save her, not those dirty beasts.
In the end, the two of them agreed that Kenji Akihara was the most suitable person. He was a friend of women in his daily life, so he was naturally best at dealing with the opposite sex. I believe he could also use his expertise at this time.
But just as they swiped the room card and let Akihara Kenji go in first, a strong smell of blood came from the room, which made the faces of the three people change instantly.
Jinpei Matsuda rushed into the room first and saw a scene that was difficult for him to execute. The young girl was nailed to the wall by black iron nails several dozen centimeters long. A lot of blood was stained on the wall and the bed under her. What shocked him most was the five-colored ball on the girl's head.
How could this happen...why did she die...why?
Akihara Kenji's eyes widened in disbelief at what he saw, but he quickly calmed down and turned to look at Fujiwara Yuu, who was dazed beside him, and said hurriedly:
"Takashi, we've been tricked. They already knew we were going to the art museum. Did that guy you mentioned earlier leak the police investigation?!"
"It couldn't be Okamoto Kohei. He didn't lie, and his father is the mayor of Nishitama City. What he did was undoubtedly to force his father to step down."
There is really no need for Kohei Okamoto to lie. He will only ruin his own life by looking for trouble. As a businessman, he will never do business that is bound to lose money.
Fujiwara Yu gently rubbed his temples, frowned and thought for a moment before continuing:
"It's likely that they sent someone to check on Chie Matsuoka's house because their phone wasn't working. Seeing the cordon, they knew the police were investigating. With their connections, it wouldn't be difficult to find out who was investigating Chie Matsuoka's suicide. They were tracking the investigation and setting a trap for us to fall into... It really failed him."
"So what about us now?"
"Let's check the body first to see if there are any clues."
Fujiwara Yu looked at the body nailed to the wall and felt that he had seen such a scene somewhere before.
His gaze slid down to the gilded dolphin pendant on the bed.
dolphin?
Fujiwara Yu suddenly realized that the murderer had arranged the victim to look like a dolphin performing a header. Did he think that the crime he committed was an entertainment performance?
No, there's something missing.
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