Chapter 86 Do you believe in love? This is a copycat crime! Asai Aya didn't return home until twelve o'clock in the morning. When she arrived at the door of her house, she felt relieved only when she saw that the lights in the living room had been turned off. The reason why she played outside so late was because she knew that her father and brother were angry, so she waited until they rested before going home. She thought that if she had a good night's sleep, she would feel much better the next day. Asai Aya took out the key and opened the door. In order to avoid waking up her eldest brother and older brother, she didn't dare turn on the light. After closing the door, she tiptoed upstairs in the dark. "Clap!" The next second, there was a crisp sound. The living room suddenly became as bright as day. It was as if the time stop button was pressed, and Asai Aya froze in place instantly. She saw her elder brother and father sitting side by side on the sofa, staring at her expressionlessly. An invisible aura makes people feel suffocated. "Gurgle~" Asai Aya's beautiful throat surged, and she forced a smile on her face that was uglier than crying, "Dad, brother, why don't you turn on the lights at home?"
"I'm afraid you'll come back and see the lights are on, so you'll run away without even entering the door." Takehiko Asai said coldly. Known daughter Moruofu. Asai Zexi couldn't hold his temper any longer. He slammed the table and glared at Asai Ling, "Shouldn't you give us an explanation?" Takehiko Asai was also waiting to hear Asai Aya's explanation. "..." Asai Ling was silent for a moment, pursed her tender red lips, and then asked tentatively: "Dad, brother, do you believe in love?" Asai Zexi looked at her as if she were an idiot. "I didn't believe it at first, but after you did all these stupid things, I kind of believe it!" Asai Takehiko was more angry at him for not fighting back. After saying a few words, his anger grew stronger and stronger, and he slammed the table and stood up, "You have been an obedient child since you were young, but now you dare to use the family connections and relationships for an outsider like Aoyama Hidenobu behind my back. How dare you!" For the Asai family, the connections and personal connections built up by generations are the most valuable assets, and these things become less and less with each use. Not to mention it was given to an outsider. "Dad, maybe, probably, maybe love makes people blind." Asai Aya could only portray herself as a love-brained person. After all, she couldn't honestly confess that she was coerced. After she finished speaking, she added, "And didn't you agree to our marriage? Then Aoyama-kun is not an outsider. After all, this favor is still used for the Asai family." "You are quite eloquent now." Asaizawa laughed out of joy and anger, and sneered in a sarcastic tone. Asai Aya lowered her head guiltily and remained silent. "Aya, Dad is not considering it from the perspective of family interests, but from the perspective of a father wanting his daughter's happiness. Aoyama Hidenobu is a good man, but not a good match! He is a ruthless and unscrupulous person who can do anything. Do you really want to marry him?" Takehiko Asai said earnestly. Yes, Dad, you also know that the bastard is cruel and ruthless, and he can do anything. He has something on me, so how can I dare not marry him? Asai Aya was also very desperate and helpless, but on the surface she looked like she was deeply in love, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Dad, I love him, and I will not marry anyone else in this life, otherwise, I would rather die!" "Have you ever thought that he doesn't actually love you at all, and he approaches you just because he wants to take advantage of the Asai family?" Takehiko Asai said with great sorrow. Asai Aya felt that her father was really a man of great insight. He could see through that bastard Aoyama Hidenobu at a glance. However, she had to defend her love, "Dad! Aoyama-kun is not that kind of person. I can feel that he loves me very deeply." Anyway, she felt it was quite deep every time, and she had to bend her knees to hold Aoyama Hidenobu to let him take his time. Or is it that my name is too shallow? "Dad, she's hopeless. I don't know what kind of medicine Aoyama Hidenori gave her." Asai Zexi sat back on the sofa, looked at Asai Aya with a dark face and said, "Aoyama Hidenori wants to marry you, so let him return the 100 million he cheated from me first." One hundred million is not a small amount of money for him.
"What one hundred million? Brother, I don't understand what you are saying." Asai Aya pretended to be dumb. After all, that one hundred million was her donation, it was her money! Asai Zexi was furious, "Look at what you have become now, you have been led astray by him..." "Enough! Stop embarrassing yourself!" Asai Takehiko interrupted him with a shout and said to Asai Aya unhappily, "Tell him to meet me at the police station tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he went upstairs without looking back. Things have come to this point. Since my daughter is determined not to turn back, there is nothing else to do. "Hi!" Asai Aya bowed in response, and then said to Asai Zexi: "Brother, go to bed early. Good night." After saying that, he hurried upstairs. Only Asaizawa Ki was left alone in the living room, cursing at Aoyama Hidenobu like a nagging woman. .............................. At the same time, Iwamoto-cho 3-chome. Sunset Apartment, the apartment where Masako Mikami lived, stood in the darkness, taller than the surrounding buildings, like a huge ghost. The door of the apartment was like a gaping bloody mouth. "Da~da~da~" accompanied by the sound of high heels hitting the ground. A young woman dressed sexy, heavily made-up and smelling a little drunk walked into the apartment with a bag and took the elevator to the 18th floor. "Ding~" The elevator door slowly opened, and the woman felt inexplicably cold. Looking at the dark corridor, she quickened her pace with some fear, because Masako Mikami, who died tragically a few days ago, lived on the same floor as her. She didn't know if it was a psychological factor, but she always felt that the corridor was eerie. It seemed like someone was following me. She didn't dare look back and her steps became faster and faster. The crisp sound of her high heels made the voice-controlled light flicker, adding a bit of terror. When she arrived at the door of her house, she was completely panicked. She took out her key, opened the door, quickly went into the house, then slammed the door shut. She leaned against the door, closed her eyes, and gasped for breath. The woman's premonition was actually correct. There was indeed someone following her in the corridor. It was a thief who was attracted by her beauty. However, the thief was a step too slow. He could only watch her go into the house and close the door. He cursed her under his breath and then went to look for his target of theft tonight. The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, not a single ray of light came in, and it was pitch dark when the lights were not on. After she recovered, the woman opened her eyes, reached for the switch on the wall and pressed it. With a click, the light came on and she saw a gloomy and pale man standing in front of her with a grin on his face. Her pupils shrank instantly. She wanted to scream but a big gloved hand covered her mouth and slammed her back against the door. Then a kitchen knife chopped at her, once, twice... The splattered blood splashed on the snow-white wall. The woman finally stopped struggling, and Kitamura Ryoxiong knocked her to the ground. He carefully recalled the details of killing Mikami Masako in his mind, then dragged the woman to the bedroom, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground. He then took off the gold necklace from the woman's neck and put it in his pocket, then used a kitchen knife to hack and chop the woman's neck randomly, leaving scarlet blood everywhere. After chopping off until only a layer of skin was left connecting the woman's head and neck, he put her in the same position as when Masako Mikami died. Beigong Liangxiong's physical condition was not good. After doing all this, he was already exhausted and out of breath. He simply sat down on the bed, looked down at his masterpiece, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He believed that the police would be able to tell at a glance that this case was also committed by the murderer of Masako Mikami.
He wants to tell the world that he has not been caught! After resting for a while, he felt a little hungry, so he took a kitchen knife to wash the blood off his hands, changed into spare clothes, opened the refrigerator and found that there were still vegetables in it, so he simply started cooking in the kitchen. As the sound of oil popping rang out in the kitchen and the aroma of food filled the whole room, he took another bottle of Coke, returned to the living room, turned on the TV and ate while watching TV. The original owner of the house was now lying in a pool of blood in the bedroom, staring blankly at the ceiling with his eyes wide open. At three o'clock in the morning, Beigong Liangxiong, who had eaten and drunk his fill, left the woman's house, burned the clothes and tools used in the crime on the roadside, and then returned to his own home. After a good night's sleep, he went to work as if nothing had happened at the company where he worked. He was a plumber. "Good morning, everyone." When they saw him come in, the people who had just gathered together chatting and laughing instantly stopped talking and dispersed, each doing their own thing, and no one paid any attention to him. Beigong Liangxiong thought he was used to being isolated by his colleagues, but this scene still made him feel uncomfortable and embarrassed. He smiled awkwardly and returned to his workstation. When he went to work to repair the water pipe, he had just stepped out of the door when he heard the voices of his colleagues chatting in the office behind him. His heart was inexplicably filled with resentment. Aoyama Hidenobu was having breakfast when he received the news that another murder had occurred in Sunset Apartment. It was just one person's death, not a big deal, so he hung up the phone, ate calmly, and then drove over. When he arrived at the scene, he saw a lot of people gathered outside the corridor. After squeezing through the crowd and into the room, he found that Asai Aya had already brought people inside to investigate. "The time of death was 7 to 9 hours. The modus operandi was exactly the same as the murder of Mikami Masako. Even the position, movement, and facial expression at the time of death were the same." Asai Aya saw Aoyama Hidenobu and went over to explain the situation to him. Finally, she frowned and looked at him worriedly and said, "The murderer left a note at the scene saying that he has not been caught yet and he will continue to kill. Could this really be..." "This is obviously a copycat crime!" Aoyama Hidenobu interrupted her and characterized the case. Asai Aya was stunned, "Imitation crime?" "That's right!" Aoyama Hidenobu nodded with a serious expression and said, "This murderer chose the same floor as Kitano Kyōka to commit the crime, and even the method was exactly the same. If this isn't imitation, what is it? The note he deliberately left behind was just to create mystery!" Seeing Asai Aya standing there, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't really think he is the murderer of Mikami Masako? Then who is Kitano Kyoka who has been sent to prison?" Aoyama Hidenobu knew that the man who killed the woman was most likely the real murderer of Mikami Masako. After escaping the crime, his confidence grew and he deliberately provoked the police. However, he had to label him as a new criminal who copied the crime. Otherwise, doesn't that mean he arrested the wrong person? How could he be wrong? He couldn't be wrong! "I'm just imagining things." Asai Aya patted her forehead and continued, "The murderer even cooked a meal at the victim's home after killing him. He is obviously more perverted than Kitano Kyoka. They are definitely not the same person." Aoyama Hidenobu thought to himself: This shows that after the murderer's first murder, he became calmer and more arrogant the second time he committed the crime, and there will definitely be a third time. "By the way, when I came here just now, I saw several police cars parked downstairs." Aoyama Hidenobu suddenly remembered this. They obviously didn't have so many police officers here. Asai Aya explained, "Several households in this building were not at home last night and were robbed. There were two police cars belonging to the robbers. It was murder and burglary. The feng shui of this building is not very good." Aoyama Hidenobu nodded in agreement. (End of this chapter)