"Little lazy idiot..." Zhao Yu gently tapped Ding Lan on the head in the Seoul church, "I slept all night last night and slept all morning today. Why are I still drowsy?"
"It depends on what you said," Ding Lan pouted, "Doesn't this girl have other tasks to complete? I have only slept for a few hours in the morning in the past three days.
"You are quite beautiful. I heard that the Japanese beauty spent the whole night with you last night?"
"Masako... um..." Zhao Yu gently pressed Ding Lan's shoulder and said solemnly, "She approached me deliberately. She really has a purpose!"
"Oh? What's the purpose?" Ding Lan asked hurriedly
"Fuck you!" Zhao Yu scolded, "What did you say! Let me tell you, it turns out that she wanted me to tell her the truth about Tani Zhaoichiro's death!
"She had seen Gu Zhao's body and knew that Gu Zhao was shot with a pistol!"
"That's not okay," Ding Lan said in a low voice, "Gu Zhao was beaten to death by Xi Wei. Now we are looking for Xi Wei's treasure. It is a sensitive period. We must not tell her!"
"I know," Zhao Yu nodded, "I still have some professional ethics. I think she may understand what I mean, so she doesn't pester me anymore!"
"That's not possible," Ding Lan frowned, "Since she can find out that you also participated in the Detective Salon, it is enough to prove that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
"Perhaps, she has accepted a secret mission and is a spy who wants to spy on Xi Wei's treasure through you! You must be careful..."
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Zhao Yu has an invisible detector in his head. If there is an abnormal device on Yangshan Masako, he will definitely be able to detect it.
"It's essential to be on guard against others, especially at such a sensitive time now..." Ding Lan lowered her voice hurriedly when she saw a priest approaching.
After the priest walked away, Zhao Yu asked: "You said you didn't sleep last night, why did you go there?"
"Your father-in-law is holding a meeting for us!" Ding Lan said, "I could have disclosed the contents of the meeting to you, but because you are too close to that Japanese beauty, I will not tell you yet!
"When this matter is settled, I will tell you slowly...
"By the way," Ding Lan asked Zhao Yu after looking at the huge church, "What should we do when we come here this time? Sheriff Li's people have checked everyone, haven't they?"
"I want to check the mutual aid association again..." Zhao Yu said, "I want to know their specific procedures."
"Haha..." Ding Lan looked at his watch and said with a smile, "You are really good at picking the time, brother-in-law. It was the same time last time you came here. Have you forgotten that the mutual aid club has finished get off work?"
"Yes," Zhao Yu nodded, "I just want to wait until no one is around to check them again!"
"If everyone is gone, why bother to investigate? Could it be..." Ding Lan pouted, "You want me to search the office of the mutual aid association with you?"
"Absolutely!" Zhao Yu nodded, "We have already been there, there are only a few rooms on the second floor! You are so good at picking locks, it should be a piece of cake, right?"
"You... tsk tsk..." Ding Lan was depressed, "I really guessed it. Could it be... do you think the murderer was stupid enough to hide those crime tools in the office
"What are we looking for?"
"Look for records related to Cui Dongshan and those people," Zhao Yu said, "The Black Eyed Killer will definitely pay special attention to those people!
"Let's look carefully, maybe we can find something!"
"I really don't understand..." Ding Lan said reluctantly, "Why can't we just conduct a legitimate search on such a big case? We have to make it look like a thief!"
"Actually," Zhao Yu said, "This is fine! If a large-scale search is carried out, the black-eyed killer will be scared away!"
While talking, the two of them had arrived at the mutual aid club.
They had previously opened an office and obtained records from there.
Therefore, Zhao Yu planned to check from the innermost room in the corridor. He felt that according to the psychology of criminals, the closer to the inside, the safer they feel.
Ding Lan was reluctant, but still quickly helped Zhao Yu unlock the door.
As a result, when they opened it, the two of them were stunned. What they opened turned out to be a particularly spacious conference room.
There was no table in the conference room, just a circle of chairs in the middle. The chairs formed a circle.
"Oh, I understand..." Zhao Yu whispered, "This should be the place where people participating in mutual aid groups interact, right? I've seen it in movies!"
"Yes!" Ding Lan observed and found that the facilities in the house were simple. Except for the circle of chairs, there were almost no extra things.
Only, there are many warm-colored murals painted on the surrounding walls, most of which are pictures of peace, love, and religious colors.
There is no doubt that seeing these pictures will make people feel peaceful and be of great help for psychological counseling.
Zhao Yu also stepped to the center and slipped around the chairs. He could even feel what kind of pain the people sitting on the chairs were experiencing.
Mental suffering is more serious than physical suffering. What weighs a person down is not the heavy burden on his shoulders, but the psychological burden.
Zhao Yu seemed to be able to see Cui Dongshan and others sitting on chairs receiving counseling, and then they stood up to speak and tell their feelings.
Logically speaking, with the professional guidance of a psychological counselor and the respectful advice of a church priest, Cui Dongshan and others should be able to face their own problems and get relief, right
But why did they all choose to kill in the end
Could it be that... someone gave them wrong psychological hints
Who is this person...
After walking around in a circle, Zhao Yu finally recovered his thoughts and exited the conference room with Ding Lan, wanting to continue searching other rooms.
However, just as Ding Lan locked the door, Zhao Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and then he excitedly pressed Ding Lan's shoulders and said, "Oh, I'll go!"
"Yo!" Ding Lan was startled and complained, "What are you doing? You were so surprised!"
"No," Zhao Yu said excitedly, "I heard someone say that before, saying that people who participate in mutual aid meetings do so under absolute privacy protection, right?"
"Of course!" Ding Lan replied, "Otherwise, who would dare to express their feelings in front of so many people? Many of the psychological trauma they suffered are unspeakable.
"Contains many obscure and incomprehensible scandals..."
"Then..." Zhao Yu pointed at the door lock, "You... open it for me quickly! I have to go in again!"
"What are you doing?" Ding Lan pouted, "Do you think it's easy for me to pick locks? Really..."
Although he complained, Ding Lan always obeyed Zhao Yu's words and used the tools honestly to open the door lock of the conference room for the second time.
After opening it, Zhao Yu immediately rushed in.
Immediately afterwards, Ding Lan was surprised to see Zhao Yu put a chair under his feet, then reached out to the chandelier on the roof in the center of the conference room, and quickly picked off a black thing!
No way
Ding Lan could also guess that the black thing should be a monitoring device that can observe the conference room at any time! ! !
(End of chapter)