Thriller Paradise Chapter 113: The World of Hirata (8)

"Who are you?" The face in the mirror actually spoke to Feng Bujue: "I don't know you."

"It doesn't matter who I am." Feng Bujue replied, casting a sharp gaze: "The important thing is, who are you?"

"Of course I am Hideichi Hirata." The other party replied.

"No, you are not, you are just like him." Feng Bujue said: "Don't pretend, I know there is a personality in this body. No one knows your existence, Hirata doesn't know. Takakura doesn't know, Watanabe and Tachibana...none know." He said confidently: "You are the leader of the case fifteen years ago."

"Haha...hahahaha..." The man laughed: "No matter who you are, you are much smarter than that idiot."

"You can call me Mr. F." Feng Bujue said.

"You can call me Hideichi Hirata," the man said.

"You are Hirata Hideichi, who is the mental illness that has been in prison for fifteen years?" Feng Bujue said.

"He is an idiot with the same name and last name as mine, nothing more." The other party replied.

"Understood..." Feng Bujue said, "I want to ask, when did you and that idiot part ways?" Feng Bujue followed the other's intention and raised a question.

"Get up when you graduate from college." The man replied.

"Huh..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I understand, it's better to be like this. Next, for the convenience of conversation, I will call you Hirata, and how about calling that idiot Xiuyi?"

"Whatever you want." Hirata said.

"After graduating from Beijing University, Hirata, you plan to go to a big city to develop. But Xiuyi insists on going back to his hometown, isn't it?" Feng Bujue asked.

"What you said was an understatement...that idiot..." Hirata in the mirror gave a cruel sneer: "He gave up the opportunity to work in Tokyo and offered to break up with Ms. Mikako. How many men are staring at the daughter of a director of a large consortium......

Then, the idiot returned to his hometown, married his childhood sweetheart, and went to work in that humble small business. Look at his fate, the **** Chiko had an affair with Fukui behind his back, and he worked desperately. The company still collapsed because of a scumbag who was full of private pockets. My six years of life and the future of my life were all ruined in the hands of that fool. "

"Well...that's the case." Feng Bujue said: "The year Xiuyi made a big and painful life decision when he graduated from college, you and him were divided into two personalities. Xiuyi is a very honest and kindhearted person. He chose to return to his hometown to get married. Hirata, you are ambitious and capable. And tough and cold enough, but you eventually lost to Shuichi." He paused: "Until six years later. November 24, 1990 On Sunday, when Hirata heard his colleague’s conversation in the toilet, he collapsed, and then you got the upper hand and gained control of the body."

"You guessed it right, Mr. F." Hirata replied.

"You hate Xiuyi, hate his choice back then, hate him as a person. You hate him for ruining your promising future." Feng Bujue continued: "You want revenge and completely ruin his life." He After thinking for two seconds, I started to reason about the previous case: "As a well-educated, outstanding, and cold-hearted person, you are much better than Shuichi in crime. There are ways to kill Fukui, but Just killing Fukui is not enough... In terms of the nature and plot of the case. Hideichi's sentence after murdering Fukui will be very light. His colleagues and even Ochiko will appear in court to speak for him. Maybe he will come out after being closed for a few years. "Feng Bujue laughed: "So, you go to kill a policeman first, and then use the policeman's gun to kill Fukui. In such cases, Xiuyi will not escape.

Heh...you are really good. Logically speaking, the act of killing the policeman also made sense. Even if Xiu couldn't remember it, there was nothing to say in front of the evidence. If you kill a passerby casually in order to expand the crime, then Shuichi who has no motivation and knows nothing about that memory may be directly regarded as multiple personality schizophrenia, and the murder of Fukui can also be explained as a mental problem. Up. "

Feng Bujue exhaled, "Huh...so people with good calculations are terrible." He shrank his neck: "Well...if I were to do this case...on November 25th. During the day of the day, I will first bring the burial tool to the planned location of the attack. The ruins of the old house destroyed by the typhoon are a good choice.

First of all, you are familiar with that area. Secondly, even if you are hit by acquaintances there during the day and night, you can easily make up a reason to be nearby.

In short, at night, you will randomly find a policeman who is on patrol with a gun, make up a reason to trick him there, attack him suddenly, and hide it on the spot. In fact, you didn't think about hiding it for too long, as long as you don't find it before you kill Fukui. Who knows that the authorities have not taken care of the land, so that it took seven years for the body to be discovered. "

"Oh? Did you figure these out by speculation?" Hirata asked.

"Yes, actually I should have figured it out a long time ago, but at the beginning, I didn't know your existence." Feng Bujue replied: "Xiuyi, he wouldn't do these things, he and you That’s far away. Even if that guy wants to take the gun, he won’t kill for it. At best, he plans to knock others out from behind, hoping that things won’t be revealed before he kills Fukui~IndoMTL.com~." His eyes rolled around and he smiled and said, "But Hirata is different from you. If you assume that you are committing the crime, I can safely make the above inferences."

"Huh...then you might as well guess the next thing." Hirata said.

"What happened later was very simple. When you controlled your body, Xiuyi was in a state of no memory." Feng Bujue replied; "On the afternoon of the 26th, there is no doubt that you clearly know that Zhizi left home. Go to Fukui. So, you put a piece of paper with No. 4-5 of Liubancho in your pocket, took a pistol, and came to Fukui’s mansion, and then temporarily returned your body to Shuichi.

He suddenly regained consciousness and was at a loss. There was a gun in his pocket, which made him very scared. Then he saw the piece of paper and came to Fukui's mansion in a daze, and hit their good deeds on the second floor. People like Fukui must have cursed Chao Xiuyi and walked over, trying to drive him away.

Rage, pain, confusion, or some kind of psychological cues from you, there are countless shows and shots that may cause confusion in your mind. This is almost inevitable. This is a trap you set.

So far, Xiuyi has a second memory. And shortly after he shot, you took over the body again and proceeded to the next step..."