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Chapter 124 Self-comfort

"Have you found the notes that the assassin threw into the Public and Directors Bureau and the newspaper..." Akagi asked.

With a move of Ma Long, a Hua Tan handed him a folder.

The ones inside are what Akagi Kenji mentioned.

All are written in Korean.

North Korea is a vassal state of Japan and has been ruled for nearly 30 years. As an anti-espionage expert, Akagi can read some Korean language.

The grammar is fine, and I read the handwriting and write very skillfully, and I am not a temporary imitation.

Akagi Kenji held the folder and compared it with a few big words on the body.

Similarly, the same handwriting.

The big words on the corpse were written in the blood shed from Ji Yunqing, not in advance.

So, does that mean that the assassin is a North Korean?

This is also a clue, but Akagi did not have hope for it.

After Lu Ying was killed, the North Koreans in Shanghai had been killed many times, and they didn’t even find clues about root hair, and this time there will be no exception.

But these notes must have been written in advance.

The main feature of the best mulberry paper is flexibility.

"I have sent someone to investigate, but I hope it won't be too big!" said Ma Long.

That's true.

Paper is the most common consumable. In Shanghai, how many shops are there for buying paper? Which boss can remember the specific characteristics of the customers who come to buy paper every day?

Who knows when this paper was sold?

"But this time, the Assassin did not do it without any leakage!"

Ma Long pointed to the front wall: "At least, all the traces were not cleared out... There were traces of climbing on it. It can be inferred that he flipped in from there!"

"The wolfdog didn't warn?" Akagi asked with a frown.

"No!" Ma Long shook his head, "It has been checked. Before the assassin climbed over the wall, he fed two dogs. Both of them mistakenly thought that the owner was back..."

"Where is the dog?" Akagi asked.

Ma Long pointed to the entrance of the building.

The two wolfdogs had been killed by the police and were broken.

Akagi Kissie returned the folder to Ma Long and walked towards the two big wolf dogs.

"It's beef, it's all brine, and it's marinated with secret ingredients!" Ma Long said, "I asked the old visitor of the Dharma Catching Room to see it. It's said that it's a common method used by thieves in the martial arts world, which is relatively rare, so it's not a top secret..."

Akagi's eyes lit up.

Paper can be used by anyone, but not many people can afford beef, let alone secret products.

The range was reduced a lot.

Ma Long knew what he was thinking at a glance.

"Someone has been sent to investigate!"

Akagi Kenzu nodded slightly: "Where is any clue?"

Ma Long pointed to the corner of the foreign building: "It has been surveyed, and it can be confirmed that he went up here and killed people, and then escaped from here!"

Akagi Kisino looked up and looked.

There is indeed a mark of foot trampling on the brick pillars at the corner of the building.

The brick joints are not wide, and there are only a row of fingers inserted into it, but there are indeed fingers that buckle it, crushing the cement inside and the residue left behind.

The traces are very new, obviously they were left by the assassin.

Climbing up the corner to go upstairs?

Does monkey have such ability?

Akagi's instinct is not believed.

"Come and try!" Akagi Kisino turned his head and picked a young policeman with a bad figure among the group of policemen.

The police looked at Ma Long, and Ma Long nodded.

The police took two steps back and first made a sprint.

But it was useless, the speed was too fast, and he couldn't even hold the bricks.

The second time, the police changed to climbing on the spot.

The brick gap was locked, but he found that there was no place to stay.

You must use the strength of your legs to clamp the corners of the wall to free up your hands.

Just twice, Akagi Kisino got the answer he wanted.

It is impossible for a normal person to climb upstairs without the help of tools.

"Is it possible that I leveraged the force on the wall and jumped up?" Ma Long asked again.

Akagi Kenno did not respond, but just took two steps back.

This small building is a typical French building with a very high floor height of at least four meters.

Even if the assassin is tall and wingspan is close to 2.5 meters, what about the remaining 1.5 meters?

No one can jump to that high unless the assassin really has the kind of light skills that come and go in Chinese dialect.

You can't be stubborn here.

Akamori Kissino shook his head and asked again: "What are the traces?"

"There are traces of wiped on the window eaves on the second and third floors. It is obvious that the assassin wiped off his footprints before leaving!" Ma Long replied.

"Where is the fingerprint?" Akagi asked.

"No!" Ma Long shook his head.

It is even more impossible for witnesses, otherwise the assassin would not have informed the Public Administration Bureau or the newspaper office.

"Go upstairs and take a look!" Akagi exhaled heavily.

This is the second time, so naturally I have experience in the law room.

The police smashed a hole from the vertical room on the third floor, put the person down, cut off all the lines on the riveter ring, and then untied the body.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a strong smell of blood, and the smell after you get incontinent and pull your pants.

If your intestines and stomach are broken, this is naturally the taste.

Akagi subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

The two walked to the body.

The red, yellow and white were all over, and Ma Long immediately had the urge to vomit.

It’s not that he has seen the corpse, but it’s the second time he died so miserably.

The first time was naturally Lu Ying.

Akagi squatted down and turned his wounds: "I killed myself with one knife, and the other five knifes are just to vent my anger..."

There is no need for Akagi's reminder at all.

Is the assassin's actions of killing someone and then hanging the body outside the window for fun?

With this point alone, Malone could infer that the Assassin was a staunch anti-war element.

His purpose of killing is only for revenge and deterrence.

But you can't go to the public concession, or even kill in the Japanese-occupied area?

After watching the body and the scene, Akagi kissed him and saw the dancer who had already woken up.

Although she was very scared, the dancer could speak clearly and said in detail the process of her discovering the assassin and being knocked unconscious by the assassin again.

Akagi was worried about his feelings and asked several times in different interrogation methods. Finally, it was confirmed that the dancer did not have too much subjective consciousness, and was talking about the truth.

Is there really only one assassin?

Akagi's heart was like a stone was pressed down.

Judging from the case investigation itself, there is nothing to see on the scene.

Now we can only hope that there will be witnesses and clues about the physical characteristics of the assassin.

The two went downstairs together, and Ma Long also gave Akagi's heart agitation: "At least the clues found are more than last time..."

Yes, there are indeed more. At least I know the assassin's route of entry and exit and some of the means used, but accordingly, the difficulty of the investigation has increased countless times.

Ma Long's words can at most comfort himself.

:.:
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