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"December 2." Watanabe replied.
Feng Bujue said, "The first video took place on November 24th, right?"
"That's right."
"May I ask the time of the second and third paragraphs?" Feng Bujue asked again.
Watanabe didn't answer right away, he seemed to need to think about it, but the Tachibana Police Department was more familiar with the case, and continued later: "Fukui was shot and killed on November 26, that afternoon, he sent away all the servants at home. Yes, the reason is... to meet your wife Sato Zhizi." He hesitated a little when he said this, probably thinking of a more appropriate wording "I personally think that a guy like Fukui deserves to die, but you implicated him in order to obtain the murder weapon." If you come under my command, I will definitely not talk about affection with you."
Watanabe added at this time: "Fukui's body was not discovered until noon the next day. Since it was shot, the investigation progressed very carefully. On that day, Mr. Hirata went to work in the company as usual, and he behaved very calmly. Sato Zhizi was absent from work, and the incident in the third video happened that night."
Feng Bujue said: "Then... Officer Yamada's disappearance should be from the time when Hirata left the company on November 24th to the morning of November 26th, right?"
The Orange Police Department continued: "On the night of the 25th, he went out on patrol on his bicycle, and no one saw him again."
"Has the bicycle been found?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I'm asking where you are now!" Jue shouted.
"Isn't that true..." Feng Bujue murmured, "Well... I see."
"Does your kid's tone deserve a beating?" Ju threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and rushed over again.
Feng Bujue ignored him, and said to himself: "As far as I know, the public security in [Japan] is not bad, and the ratio of [police] to the total population is relatively high. If it is in a big city, criminal police and special police But in this kind of small town, I guess...from the public security situation to criminal cases, all have to be in charge of a fixed and limited group of people, so...it's not surprising that Yamada will become a target." He After a pause, he continued: "This is how I think about it, assuming that Hirata plans to take away Yamada's gun, he has two choices, the first is to steal, and the second is to rob.
Stealing it requires skill, not to mention stealing police guns, once caught, you will definitely go to jail, and your intention to murder Fukui will also be exposed. What Hirata did was reckless, but that was on the premise of successfully killing Fukui. Before the crime was completed, he could not afford to make mistakes. Then... Robbery is obviously more certain than stealing. Of course, the crime is also more serious, but a man who plans to kill someone has already had this kind of awareness.
Since it was a robbery, no skill was needed, just pick a place where no one was around at night, attack the unsuspecting Yamada from behind, and then take away the gun. But if that's the case, it's impossible for Yamada to disappear... The most he can do is pass out by the side of the road.
Now that Yamada is indeed missing, it means that something happened when Hirata snatched the gun. Perhaps he originally intended to stun Officer Yamada, but he missed and killed him during the operation... "
"Bastard!" Tachibana was serious this time, he came up and grabbed Feng Bujue's collar: "Have you finally confessed your guilt! Tell me! Where is Yamada's body!"
Feng Bujue continued to narrate calmly: "I don't know, I'm just guessing based on the clues you guys told me...uh..." As he said this, he was punched in the stomach by Ju, and the survival value dropped directly. 30, and was also given a [paralyzed] state.
"Jiangsu Police Department!" Watanabe came up and pulled the uncle away: "Please don't abuse the suspect!"
"Suspect? This kid killed at least two people!" Juju roared.
"Okay, Tachibana Police Department, enough is enough." Watanabe persuaded.
Feng Bujue suffered from being dumb, and the breath in his chest was uneven, and it took him a long time to recover. Unknowingly, he was immersed in the fun of reasoning, and went his own way. This punch made him realize again that he was in a script of nightmare difficulty. "This kind of thing can be said that any small mistake will lead to the end of oneself. Saying the wrong thing, or even having a bad attitude, has a chance to trigger the death flag, and any NC has the possibility of instant killing him.
"Ha... ha..." Feng Bujue gasped, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued with the previously interrupted words: "If Hirata sneaks up and kills Police Officer Yamada while he is on patrol, then... the bicycle should To be found."
Ju seemed to calm down, Watanabe let go of his hand, and the two turned their heads to look at Feng Bujue, listening to what he had to say next.
"When Hirata found out that he accidentally killed the [policeman], he had two reactions. The first was to take away the gun and run away; the second was to dispose of the body and run away. Even in the second case, he would It is impossible to remove both the corpse and the bicycle at the same time. At best, the bicycle should be hidden in an inconspicuous corner nearby, and then try to remove the corpse..." He said here, and then said: "By the way, Hirata Do you have a car?"
Watanabe replied: "No, in fact he doesn't have a driver's license either."
"That basically rules out the possibility that he killed Yamada with his car, and then packed the body and bicycle away in the trunk." Feng Bujue thought thoughtfully, and he paused for about ten seconds to collect his thoughts : "I have three inferences. First, after Hirata attacked Yamada, he dragged the body away and took it to a hidden place to dispose of it. The bicycle was left on the side of the road and was found and picked up by a third person afterwards. This is the first The three of them probably did not witness the crime, so they dared to pick up the car. It is very likely that they are homeless. The other party may have left the town now, or they may later learn that this car is related to certain incidents. It is possible to throw the bicycle into the river or even disassemble it for parts because of fear.
Second, after Hirata attacked Police Officer Yamada, the latter did not die, nor was he unconscious, and he could see Hirata's face clearly. Hirata had no choice. If he let Yamada go, he would be arrested soon, so he had to hold Officer Yamada hostage with the gun he had stolen, take him to a hidden place and detain him...or kill him. In that case, Officer Yamada pushed the bicycle away by himself, and Hirata held him next to him.
Third, after Hirata found out that he had killed someone by mistake, he took the gun and ran away. But after he was gone, someone else disposed of the body and the bike. "
"What do you mean? Do you have any other accomplices?" The Ju police department snapped.
"This is just a reasonable assumption. In theory, there is such a possibility. For example, someone saw what happened in the dark, and he happened to know Hirata. So he disposed of the scene after Hirata escaped, trying to cover up the matter In the past. From now on, he can use this matter to blackmail Pingtian money, and even let Pingtian use that gun to kill for him." Feng Bujue replied.
"Okay! Enough of your nonsense! How long are you going to pretend! Tell me about Yamada's whereabouts!" The Tachibana Police Department's patience has already reached its limit.
"Please wait a moment, I still don't understand something..." Feng Bujue said: "On the afternoon of November 24th, Hirata had a motive for killing; on the night of November 25th, he managed to get a pistol from Police Officer Yamada; In the afternoon, go to the mansion in Fukui, catch rape, kill people..." He looked at Watanabe, "Since there are no witnesses, how do you know that Zhizi was in the room when Hirata broke into the room that afternoon?"
Watanabe said: "It's based on Mr. Hirata's own description, combined with the conclusion of the on-site investigation. He said that when he opened the door, he saw Zhizi lying on the bed, and a monster was attacking Zhizi, so he shot him dead. A monster. Then we asked where the gun came from, and he said he couldn't remember."
"Didn't Zhizi die at that time?" Feng Bujue asked.
"On the evening of the 27th, the police rushed to the police after receiving a report and found the body of Sato Zhiko in Mr. Hirata's house. Judging from the traces at the scene, it was a suicide. The estimated time of death was the afternoon of the 27th, when Hirata was working in the company as usual. "Watanabe said.
"That is to say... On the 26th, Hirata went to the mansion to kill people, and brought Zhizi home. On the second day, Hirata appeared at the company as if nothing had happened, while his wife committed suicide at home." Feng Bujue read Said; "It is unlikely that Sato Zhizi hanged herself to die with her lover, and she did not report the case to the police... That means that her suicide was either due to mental stimulation, or the guilt and fear of her husband. move."
"You don't need to repeat this kind of things that we already know." Tachibana said impatiently from the side.
"Things you know, these three videos are basically restored." Feng Bujue continued: "And the things you don't know... that is, the whereabouts of Police Officer Yamada, are contained in Hirata Hideichi's crazy mind." He will His eyes moved to Dr. Watanabe's face: "So Dr. Watanabe wants to help you wake up Hirata's memory?"
Watanabe said: "Do you remember anything? Mr. F?"
Feng Bujue replied: "I'm sorry, the memory I saw was only the three sections recorded in the video, but it was different from the content in your video. What I saw seemed to be the world with monsters in Hirata-kun's imagination."
Watanabe sighed and said: "After a person's brain is severely stimulated, the memory may be affected. For example, if a person has been beaten or abused when he was young, because those memories are very painful, more than At the limit of his mental endurance, his brain may close the relevant memories, and this person will completely forget those things, as if they never happened; sometimes, the memory is not 'closed', It's been 'changed', like Hirata-kun's situation, maybe in his memory, he only remembers seeing his wife being attacked by a monster, but in reality... "
"I know that." Feng Bujue interrupted: "I also know a little bit about this." He moved his neck which was immobilized and a little uncomfortable: "The situation where the memory is 'closed' is likely to lead to multiple personalities Schizophrenia, and being 'altered' is hallucination..."
"Have said so much, where is Yamada? Do you know? Do you remember!" Ju police stood in front of Feng Bujue, stared at him fiercely and shouted, it seemed that he was going to be violent again.
Although Feng Bujue didn't want to be punched again, but at this moment he didn't even have any room to resist, his whole body was restrained, so he could only be beaten obediently. He didn't try the spiritual consciousness gathering technique, because judging from the setting in front of him and the words and deeds of the two NCs, if he suddenly displayed that supernatural skill, then... before he successfully broke free, Watanabe would be shocked Stay away, and Juhui will draw his gun decisively and shoot. This kind of development will inevitably lead to the end of death.
"If I want to know the whereabouts of Yamada, I have to go back..." Feng Bujue said hastily.
"What did you say?" Tangerine looked suspicious.
"I have to go back to that black and white world to investigate." Feng Bujue said.
Watanabe looked at him, frowned and said, "You mean...you want to return to Hirata's spiritual world?" He tentatively asked, "How do I do it? Watch the video again?"
"No... that's useless." Feng Bujue said: "Didn't I watch the video just now? I just watched the normal picture... When 'Pingtian' was watching the video before, I was in his I experienced distorted memories in the spiritual world, and then I came here, how can I go back..." He pondered: "And I have to go back to a certain time before the evening of November 25th..."
"Very well, since you are willing to cooperate, then you can talk to the doctor." Ju's tone suddenly changed, and it was unnervingly calm.
Feng Bujue was taken aback when he heard the words: "What?" He looked at Watanabe again: "I haven't been talking to Dr. Watanabe..."
Watanabe interrupted him and said: "You have retrieved the memories of the case, and realized your mental state, and locked the memory blind spot of Yamada, so we can rest assured."
"Huh?" Feng Bujue didn't understand what they were saying at all, "You all of a sudden..."
Before he could ask the question, he lost the ability to speak, because he became the state of watching the CG in the first person again, and the scene in front of him changed again.
Feng Bujue felt that he was almost being fooled by this script. At first he thought it was an ordinary ghost story setting, and then he thought it was a multi-line supernatural event, only to find that the first three things were in a reversed direction. On the timeline of the story, and it is just a mental patient's distorted memory, the script setting has become a murder in the real world.
And next... He didn't know what was going to happen next.
Nourishing—
This was the sound from the incandescent lamp, a blinding white light made Feng Bujue recover from a brief absence.
He closed one eye and turned his head. After two seconds, he adapted to the sudden increase in light and saw his surroundings clearly.
Feng Bujue was wearing a striped hospital uniform at this time, sitting in front of a table, his hands were tied to the armrests of the chair by two pairs of handcuffs, and his feet were tied together by handcuffs.
There is a desk lamp on the table, and some paper documents are spread out. On the seat opposite the table, there was a man in a white coat. He looked to be in his fifties, with forehead lines all over his forehead. He was holding a piece of paper and was writing circles on it with a pen. There is a mini tape recorder.
This room is not closed, there is a small window with iron bars on the top, and a bunch of moonlight just shines through the gap. There was a bed in one corner of the room, and a toilet in the other corner. The four walls are no longer monotonous cement color, but painted in soft and bright colors. Feng Bujue could see the door going out. There was a small window above the door panel. This small window was not made of glass, but was filled with a very dense, intersecting iron net. There is also a baffle on the lower part of the door, and it seems that it can only be opened from the outside. There should be an opening for delivering food to the prisoners.
"Then... Hirata-kun, if you're ready, let's start this conversation." The man in the white coat said.
Feng Bujue sighed: "Sorry, there are three things, please tell me."
The white coat was silent for two seconds, then frowned and looked at him: "What is it?"
"Who are you, where am I, and... today's date." Feng Bujue asked.
The other party also took a deep breath, and then sighed heavily: "Hey..." He picked up the mini recorder at hand, pressed the recording button, and said to his mouth: "On March 9, 2005, patient number 0098, Hirata Xiuyi. File recorder, Takakura Taro." Gao Cang put the tape recorder aside, and said to Feng Bujue, "Don't you remember me?"
Feng Bujue ignored him, lowered his head, and touched his face with the back of his hand. After touching it twice, he was basically sure that his face didn't look like he was fifteen years old. Although it looked like he was wearing a prison uniform, when he opened the game menu, there was still no change in the clothing column. But no matter what, from the perspective of NC, the person in front of him is undoubtedly Hirata Shuichi in his forties.
"You..." Gao Cang seemed to be a very sensitive person: "Who are you? Are you Hirata? Watanabe? Tachibana? Or someone else?"
The amount of information in this question is quite large, but Feng Bujue responded immediately: "Do I have multiple schizophrenia?"
"Yes." Gao Cang replied, he picked up the document in his hand, and breathed out again: "Since you were imprisoned in 1991, many doctors have participated in your treatment and research. There are three personalities, the main character is Hirata Shuichi, and there are two other personalities, a psychiatrist named Watanabe, and a [policeman] named Tachibana. So, which one are you? Or neither?"
Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair: "You can call me Mr. F." He looked at the ceiling: "Watanabe represents Hirata's reason and wisdom, and Tangerine represents Hirata's conscience and self-blame. Hirata himself... I don't know, I haven't met him yet."
"Mr. F? Reason? Conscience?" Gao Cang snorted coldly: "Okay, Mr. F. So what do you represent? Your identity, occupation..."
"Me?" Feng Bujue smiled: "I am a reasoner, I came from a higher dimension and entered this body." He looked relaxed: "I am gradually breaking free from some kind of prisoner cast by thoughts. The main body of the cage may be Hirata-kun that I have not seen, or it may be something else. I broke through from the most chaotic and vague memory world to the subconscious self-spiritual world, and then retrieved some important memories , and came here." He moved his body forward: "I now seriously doubt whether Dr. Gao Cang, you, and this cell are [real], or are they symbols of another prison..." (.
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