.

Kitahara Ryosuke saw the same face in two consecutive dreams, and was certain that there was something wrong with this man.

The next step is to investigate and secretly investigate.

He did not have the high IQ of Mr. Nishijima, nor the experience of senior investigators, so he chose the stupidest and most direct way to investigate one by one.

Tens of thousands of pieces of identity information may make your head explode at first glance.

But the handsome guy from Kitahara has an advantage. Since he made the choice, he will not regret it. He immediately turned on [Nightmare Eye] and plunged into the ocean of photos.

To be honest, [Nightmare Eye] is also quite unlucky.

It is a reward for the S-level newcomer dungeon, and its level is very high.

But before she could get excited, she met Mieko.

Now Mieko is not here, but Kitahara Ryosuke's level has reached level 23, and the master of Kitahara has a big mouth in his body that is always making stupid noises.

However, the loyalty of this mouth to the master of Beiyuan is second only to the thread of manipulation, which makes Nightmare Eye's branch plan once again come to nothing.

In front of the computer screen.

Kitahara Ryosuke's eyes were dyed a strange red color.

Among them, personal information includes one, two, three, four and five...

As time passed, Nakamura, who was nearly fifty years old, couldn't bear it anymore. He put two tables and chairs together, covered his body with the autumn uniform of the security team, and prepared to squint for a while.

One thousand, one thousand one hundred, one thousand two hundred...

Kitahara Ryosuke couldn't take his eyes away, occasionally taking a sip of the herbal tea on the table, and then continued with the 2200th, 300th, 400th...

If your eyes are tired, close them for a while.

Still unable to bear it, he picked up the sleeping Nakamura Moto and asked him to get a basin of hot water and bring it back for a hot compress.

Five thousand pictures, six thousand pictures, seven thousand pictures... Even if Kitahara Ryosuke closes the [Nightmare Eyes], the red above his eye sockets still flickers slightly.

Ten thousand!

No result.

Then continue.

Twenty thousand.

Still no result.

Ryosuke Kitahara continues.

Xu Shi could see his proficiency. Starting from the 13,000 or 13,000 photos, his speed of flipping through the information photos had obviously improved.

Until the 25006th photo.

The handsome boy from Kitahara clicked his fingers incessantly and suddenly paused.

Kazuji Hojo of the Nishi District of the Kyuta Public Security Bureau is now also the leader of the missing case task force.

Disappearance case...Kitahara Ryosuke understands this.

Missing persons and multiple deaths are completely different concepts.

After the case is solved, there should be a reasonable explanation.

But before that, the security team was working hard to solve the disappearance case.

Kitahara Ryosuke patted his back, and the old Nakamura, who had just fallen asleep for a few minutes, suddenly sat up and said, "Ah, what's wrong? Go get some water, right?!"

"It's him."

Kitahara Ryosuke pointed to the photo of Hojo Kazuji and said firmly.

Hearing this, Nakamura Genjo frowned, "Kitahara-san means... Hojo is also one of the people who sent the paintings."

"No."

Kitahara Ryosuke shook his head and said, "I mean that painting is in his hands now."

If there is a problem with Hojo Kazuji, then there is a problem within the Public Security Bureau.

"Captain Nakamura, help me check whether this person is among the people who were at the first scene of the 11 cases."

The answer is yes, not only yes, Hojo Kazuji was involved in 10 of the 11 cases.

You should know that the special team was only formed after the third case occurred.

How could it be such a coincidence that every time something happened, he would be idle and not far from the crime scene?

Based on this alone, there must be a problem with Hojo Kazuji!

"I'll make arrangements right away!" Nakamura Gen gave way.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "The arrangement must be arranged, no..co

.

But now we have reached a critical moment, the Special Affairs Department must work together with the Public Security Bureau, and the Special Affairs Department must take the lead."

"It's not that I don't believe you. According to my guess, Hojo Kazuji is probably the owner of the strange oil painting."

He just can't trust the Public Security Bureau and is afraid that they will mess things up!

Turning around, Kitahara Ryosuke called Momokawa Yu, hoping that his field colleagues could cooperate with him.

Uncle Baichuan was about to sleep on the camp bed. Hearing this, he almost rushed out to help.

Uncle Baichuan loves fun so much.

Being locked up at home makes someone feel extremely uncomfortable.

And there is only an underground office with Bai Chuanxiong.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle will finish the case tonight. The two of us will be working underground in the next few days!"

Kitahara Ryosuke said with relief.

...

In front of the Hojo family's studio.

Kitahara Ryosuke raised his hand and tore off the yellow paper charm affixed to the door panel.

After forty to fifty minutes of adjustment, the redness in his eyes had disappeared, and his personal condition was still not perfect, probably 90%.

Current time: 1:33.

The number of uses of [Seventh Ward Door Key] has been refreshed.

"At worst, I'll just throw the ghost painting into the seventh ward. I don't believe it can cause any trouble once it gets there."

Kitahara Ryosuke took out [the former security captain's flashlight] from the storage column, turned the door handle, and pushed the door open.

Then he froze.

He thought there would be ferocious ghosts behind the door, with ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In reality, a ray of golden light fell in the darkness, and more than twenty men and women, wearing black tuxedos and white long skirts, sang sacred music amidst the melodious BGM.

The children of God are dancing.

God's children are singing.

A white-robed priest directed them, then slowly turned around and said with a kind face: "My child, you are here."

Kitahara Ryosuke: "I'll give you a big-headed ghost!"

As the owner of [Nightmare Eye], he knows very well what hallucination abilities are like.

He has practiced things like foreshadowing, character setting, distraction, etc. many times, and Red Rose is his masterpiece.

Although it is almost impossible to fool a loyal kitten like Red Rose now, but if you use something similar to fool Kitahara Ryosuke, he can see through it without the blessing of [Nightmare Eye].

With that said, he punched.

A ray of light was directly scattered.

His body returned to the studio, and indeed there was no light in reality. There was a painting in the middle of the four white walls and pale floor, and in the painting were terrifying figures vying to climb out.

More importantly, a figure climbed out of the painting and flew in front of Kitahara Ryosuke.

Kitahara Ryosuke held the flashlight in his hand, but found that in another direction, a little boy with empty eyes was grabbing his finger and preventing him from turning on the switch.

"roll!"

Kitahara Ryosuke shook off the small shadow, and a real ray of light appeared in the studio.

"Ding dong"~

Tip: [The former security captain’s flashlight] was successfully turned on.

[Former security captain’s flashlight]: The current battery level is 99%.

...

Success is success, but it is still a step too late.

The flying ghost passed through the chest from front to back.

There seemed to be no harm from this blow, and Kitahara Ryosuke did not feel any pain at all.

However, the next moment, his body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

"Ding dong"~

Hint: mentally damaged.
Chapter completed!