I just want to be a regular writer

I Just Want to Be an Ordinary Writer Chapter 525

"Hi, hi! Kira took the initiative to call me to invite me to dinner!" Lilith's voice was still smiling and clear on April 1st.

Yoshikage Kira lowered her head and squeezed her forehead, and went directly to the subject: "Do you want to have Suikawa Harue? If not..."

He turned his head and glanced at the time and said, "I'll be there later."

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Chapter 069-Passive and Active

On April 1st, Lilith held the phone and motioned to Teru Asakura on the sofa to turn down the TV volume, and then sat down on the chair.

She frowned slightly, and was about to respond, but suddenly remembered something.

On April 1, Lilith and Jiliang Jiying’s intelligence sources are almost the same. Except for her more convenient way to pretend to be people from all walks of life to obtain targeted intelligence, the rest is to rely on the police. The contents of the case and news of the department can be disclosed.

These are the ways to obtain information that ordinary people can use, but whether you can infer more from the limited and limited information will vary from person to person.

"You wait a minute."

On April 1st, Lilith finished talking to Kira Yoshikage on the other side of the phone, and tuned the TV to the news channel. Then she picked up the tablet and entered some possible keywords in the search window.

Asakura, who was slumped on the sofa, got up when he saw this, and moved to Lilith on April 1.

Afterwards, he shouted: "Your mother's brain has fun!"

As he said, Teru Asakura hugged his head and wailed--someone angered Kira again, so...'I can't eat Kira's cooking for the time being!'

Complaining belongs to complaining.

After finishing his character-driven reaction, Teru Asakura jumped up from the sofa and ran into the toilet-come and let him Kang Kangyou Suikawa Harue where that fool is now!

Lilith stayed in the living room on April 1st, after reading the sensational and highly efficient serial murder that happened last night, she stared down at the coffee table and was silent for a while.

She raised her hand to wipe off the potato chip residue on the coffee table, and whispered softly: "Tomorrow early morning."

On April 1st, Lilith raised her hand to look at her watch, and after calculating the time in her heart, she continued: "Tomorrow at 4 o'clock in the morning, I will go to Yusukawa. Be patient, Kira, in exchange, I will help you find out who survived. Those people...who are they."

On April 1, Lilith had learned about the purpose of arrows from Asakura Teru.

It is not difficult for her to imagine what Harue Arisukawa is going to do-it's just that this kind of thing is too unlike what she would do. Perhaps something unexpected happened that caused Harue Arisukawa to ignore it.

Of course, no matter what happened to cause this result, it is not enough to justify the actions of Arisukawa Chune.

--madman!

On April 1st, Lilith pressed her temples with a headache, and heard Kira Yoshikage ask in a low voice: "Location."

"Why? Don't worry about me?" Lilith asked with a raised eyebrow on April 1, and then said with a smile: "There is Suikawa Harue's house, I will... leave her a pair of eyes."

Kira Yoshikage on the other end of the phone gave a low laugh.

The two said a few more words before Lilith hung up the phone on April 1.

Well.

Lilith got up from the sofa on April 1st, stretched her waist and walked to the dance room in the basement-it's been a long time since she finished.

A hotel in Sendai

Fernando's appetite is very good. Even if he has ten autopsy reports in his hand, he can still eat the ferocious, deadly painful corpse on the report.

——Look, the world does not revolve around him alone.

Even if Fernando has no new inspiration for the time being, the murderer will not stop and wait for him.

"You have a good appetite." Aoba Hitomi put down the spoon and squinted at the autopsy reports.

At this moment, Aoba Hitomi was very thankful that she was a person who was infinitely close to a "blind" person. From her perspective, she could only see some dim color patches.

But even so, she has no appetite.

"I don't like to hear that."

Fernando leaned against the back of the sofa with his fork in his hand, and tapped the autopsy report with the back of his hand: "When a person is dead, he is dead, just a shell. It is natural to think that a corpse is unappetizing, but not everyone feels that way."

"my words......"

Fernando threw the autopsy report on the table and said with a smile: "I have new inspiration."

"Oh?"

"Don't you think... this kind of brainless restlessness looks familiar?" Fernando pointed to the report on the table and shrugged. "Think about the case, and then look at this. To say something inappropriate, except for the efficient In addition to being staggering, the frequency of killings and the choice of victims are simply..."

"Do you think it was done by the same person?" Aoba Hitomi frowned, and then dutifully picked up the phone: "Should I notify the Metropolitan Police Department?"

To Fernando, Hitomi Aoba has almost blind trust-he is always right.

Although this made Aoba Hitomi very speechless.

Yes, "Speechless".Not other emotions, but speechlessness.As arrogant as Fernando, it would be interesting if you make a mistake once~ After all, on Fernando’s undue beating face, the emotion of "frustration" has not appeared...

Ok?

It can't be said like that-when he failed to strike up a conversation and was regarded as a male prostitute, he was very frank and showed a "sad" look.

She put her phone away and asked, "Why don't you notify the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Fernando waved his hand when he heard the words, and forked a Viennese sausage from the dinner plate, then smiled and said: "I have 0 evidence in my hand, baby, you won't believe it for you! What's more... "His green eyes narrowed slightly: "I don't know why the murderer did this, you see."

Fernando pointed to the content of the autopsy report and said: "Every wound is very neat. To kill so many people in one night, if it is the inpatient desire to kill, why is there no trace of torture? He should be very angry. But the facts are That's not the case, he is just repeating the act of'killing'...what purpose does the murderer have to achieve as soon as possible?"

"Ask me? How do I know." Aoba Hitomi rolled her eyes.

Fernando burst out laughing when he heard the words—coincidentally, he didn't know.

but......

Fernando turned around and asked with a smile: "If Aoba can get a special ability, what do you hope it is? There is no limit~ Please feel free to use your imagination~"

"Me?" Aoba Hitomi couldn't keep up with Fernando's brain circuit, but he was shocked and subconsciously said: "Probably he can continue to come up with stories that make people feel like'This is a magical work!'? But in fact, if you can' I can see clearly'...not bad."

"Pragmatic." Fernando smiled and praised.

"What about you? It should be... I hope I can see the truth of all cases easily?"

"Tsk tusk tusk! cookie cutter!"