Chapter 172 Guess the Murderer's Purpose
"Go to the temple to worship?" Xingshi looked at Xiaolan in confusion.
"Well, I just heard Xiao Wu say that after her father passed away, she was hospitalized and never went to the temple where her father was worshipped."
"That's how..." After listening to Xiaolan's explanation, Xingshi and Conan looked at each other.
They were the last ones to meet Mr. Omahakawa, and something happened later. Speaking of which, they should go to worship others, because the dead are the most important.
"Let's go together, just today, I think it's still early."
Xingshi spoke, Conan nodded in agreement, and the four of them decided to go out after dinner.
"Hey, do you think Xiaolan seems to be more active than Xiao Wu when she says she goes to worship Mr. Yufachuan?"
On the way to the temple, Conan whispered with Xingshi who was behind him.
"It seems so, but Xiaolan has always been so enthusiastic. Not to mention that she is a friend like Yufachuan, even if she just met strangers, she often takes the initiative to help others."
After looking at the two girls walking in front, Xingshi nodded for granted. Xiaolan was such a person, so she didn't think she was more active and strange, but...
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[Xiaolan always looks back at me and smiles mysteriously. What does this mean? This little guy looks alert when he looks at me.]
When Xingshi was wondering, Xiaolan turned her head and then leaned into Xiao Wu's ear. She didn't know what she said. Conan also noticed these things, and his eyes at Xingshi became less friendly.
"I don't think the one you said in the study is likely to be."
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere between him and Conan, Xingshi had to change the topic and speculate on the identity of the prisoner.
"From the shooting skills of the murderer in the random shooting incident and the details of the two cases, we can see that he must be a professional killer."
Conan nodded in agreement with Xingshi's statement.
"And people who can be bullied by small clubs like the Gaoli Group and the Wakamatsu Group, not to mention whether they can take out the money to hire a killer, I'm afraid that even if they have money, there is no channel to contact such a professional killer."
Seeing that Conan did not raise any objections, Xingshi continued to analyze.
"You don't really think that reality is like the movie, a poor man will easily meet a enthusiastic killer. The two hit it off and take revenge on the evil forces."
At the end, Xingshi himself couldn't help laughing. Although art originated from life, the probability of this possibility is still too small.
"Is it possible that the murderer himself has a grudge against these two gangs..."
Conan ignored Xingshi's teasing and frowned again to continue guessing, but he was interrupted by Xingshi after only half of his words.
"To be honest, I don't think those gangsters have the ability to make a professional killer hold a grudge."
Xingshi rolled his eyes and overturned Conan's guess with contempt. He had just let go of half of the members of Gaoli's group.
And it was so easy, it can be seen that even without Kurosaki, he could still beat the entire Gaoli group alone.
"It may not be that he has offended the murderer himself. Can't he be his relatives and friends?"
Although Conan felt it was unlikely after he finished speaking, he saw Xingshi showing off and turned back in dissatisfaction.
At this moment, in the temple where Xingshi and the others were going to go, Reiko Takaya took the third corpse and came to the cemetery of the temple, put it down, and once again sorted out the remains of the deceased.
Compared to the time I was in the shrine, this time it was not so casual, and it was sorted out quite meticulously, and even the messy hair was meticulously organized.
Then he crossed his hands on his lower abdomen and put them in a posture of saying goodbye to the body, Zhaowu came to a tombstone and knelt down.
That was her mother. She died in a gang fight when she was very young and was implicated by innocent people.
Since then, she has become an orphan and was later adopted by a foreign couple. By chance, she joined a killer organization and went through rigorous training.
In her chat room, there are people like her, her family or herself, who have been implicated by the underworld.
She knelt silently for a long time, and finally left here while no one noticed it. It was not the time to be sad. For her purpose, these three people were not enough.
"How is that possible? If this is the case, she doesn't need to attack these mistresses from the underworld. Isn't it enough to attack the gangsters who bullied his family at that time?"
Xingshi was still on the way, and he didn't know that the temple he was going to was on the scene again. He waved his hand to Conan's carrying, and said disdainfully.
"This is not too direct, and no one will pay much attention to it, including the police and the underworld. After all, it is not common for a few gangsters to die. The police may not investigate such things."
It may not be a conservative statement. There are too many such incidents. If you really need to investigate one by one, most police officers will not have to do anything else a day.
On the contrary, now, the murderer went through a lot of effort to disguise two cases as random shooting incidents and one by one as curiosity incidents.
It was too high-profile that the police would pretend not to know.
Knowing that Xingshi's words made sense, Conan was no longer stubborn, but he was silent, but Xingshi did not intend to let him go. There were not many opportunities to joke about Conan in reasoning, and he missed it once and once.
"Unless this killer sees the essence and knows that his family will be bullied, it has nothing to do with those gangsters, and even has nothing to do with a single community. The wrong thing is this system, it is this world, but if..."
Xingshi originally said casually, but the more he said, the more serious he became, and finally he became frozen in place and looked at Conan who also stopped.
"If this is the case, it's just that two clubs are not enough. He will also involve more, that is to say..."
Conan continued the Xingshi talk and said in a daze. He did not say the last part because he had seen it from Xingshi's eyes.
[There will be new dead people to appear.]
The more they thought about it, the more they dared not think about it, because the more they thought about it, the more they felt that this was the last possible.
The killing of the dead was to make this matter known to everyone, and that the police and those communities could not suppress it.
In this way, those involved clubs must do something regardless of whether they want it or not, otherwise they will not be able to survive.
As for the previous speculations, they are actually all problems. If it is done by other associations and cannot guarantee that the two associations will die together, then they will not be able to reasonably accept the territory.
As for the police officers Xingshi and Conan have seen, the Metropolitan Police Department really doesn't seem to use this method, and what if they lose these two clubs?
Chapter completed!