0178: Successfully Extracted the Nightmare (Please Subscribe for the Third Update!)

It is a citizen's duty to cooperate with the investigation, but in this case it is basically certain that the murderer is a mysterious person and not a specific person.

Mekawa, who has just lost a family member, naturally has the right to exercise his right to remain silent.

He ran over excitedly, but was rejected at first. To be honest, Kitahara Ryosuke was quite embarrassed.

In order to make himself more like an official investigator, he went back home and changed into a set of clothes that looked more mature and stable.

It's no use, Mu Chuan is very excited. If he doesn't go out, Mu Chuan will probably beat someone up.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kitahara, but Mr. Megawa's current state does not seem to be suitable for thinking about it." The colleague lady also helped to talk.

Kitahara Ryosuke: OK.

The hidden effect of [Nightmare Eye] is also useful after the target falls into a dream.

"Then I'll come visit you at another time."

After saying this, he retreated to the stairwell where almost no one used it, took out his mobile phone and looked through the details of Case 2.

Mekawa's wife only became abnormal after seeing the painting.

According to the logic summarized from other cases, whoever gets the painting is the one who is murdered or disappeared directly.

"In other words, Mekawa's wife bore the curse of the mysterious painting on his behalf, so he survived."

"A fish like him that slips through the net will generally not be let go. It's safe for me to wait and see in the hospital."

However, passive defense is not the character of Investigator Kitahara. "Mekawa did not say where he bought the trick paintings. If the identity of the seller can be confirmed, we may be able to know the triggering rules of the trick paintings."

According to the information, there is no overlap between all the families who were attacked by the ghost paintings, including blood ties, interpersonal relationships, and even spatial intersections within a week before the attack.

Kitahara Ryosuke made a second call to Nakamura Motojo, asking him to increase his protection of Mekawa.

Lao Nakamura heard that the trickster might come back to Mekawa and had no objection.

The more people die, the heavier the burden will be on the shoulders of these security officers.

After finishing the first question, Kitahara Ryosuke continued to think, and then heard a sentence coming from diagonally above: "Kita... Kitahara-san, I'm off work."

Hearing the sound, Kitahara Ryosuke looked up and saw Sister Xiangze, who had changed back to her regular clothes, carrying a bag in both hands, standing on the stairs, stretching her white neck and looking down.

Kitahara Ryosuke waved to her.

Xiangze Ling was as timid as ever and didn't dare to move.

However, after looking around for no one, he came to the man.

On the other hand, Kitahara Ryosuke's bad mood was dissipated a lot when he saw his eldest sister who was intact and seemed a little moister than in the seventh ward.

He stretched out his hand and pinched it, and the little face changed shape instantly.

Xiangze Ling was in pain, but she didn't dare to say anything, let alone resist, and suffered like a coward.

Kitahara Ryosuke asked: "I kissed you just now, and you suffered a loss. Do you want to kiss me back?"

"..."

"Then how about I kiss you back for you?"

Xiangze continued to be cowardly.

"Oh, you are so boring. You promised me to stay in the hospital before."

"I do not!......"

Xiangze was timid and wanted to refute, but unfortunately he couldn't rely on information as evidence.

She immediately grabbed Kitahara Ryosuke's hand and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was really wrong. Please, let's go home. After we go home..."

"after?"

"I listen to you."

Saying that, Xiangze Ling couldn't help lowering her head.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "You should have listened to me, but you can't go back now."

"ah?!"

Xiangze Ling thought he had to be in the hospital. She blinked her big eyes and almost cried.

Kitahara Ryosuke smiled, "Hey, do you think you are stupid or not? You haven't noticed that I am teasing you until now. You have got off work, and I haven't gotten off yet."

He leaned into Xiangze's ear and said, "Put on the uniform in your bag and go to Ward 8 to get some medicine or an injection...then go home and wait for me."

The first half of the sentence is extremely informal, and the second half is very serious.

It's just that what Ryosuke Kitahara asked her to do was against the rules.

Seeing that Xiangzawa agreed because of his own request, Kitahara Ryosuke called Lao Nakamura again and said that he wanted Mekawa to fall asleep.

"It's a small matter, I'll find someone to arrange it now." Mediterranean's Nakamura Gen gave way.

In his opinion, it is nothing to make a small sacrifice in order to break the eucalyptus.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "I will arrange it myself."

"Ok, no problem."

Lao Nakamura said a few more polite words and hung up the phone.

He was very puzzled that the Special Affairs Department and the Public Security Bureau were brother units, and the former never asked the latter for instructions.

On the contrary, for example, Bai Chuanxiong often caused complaints to the Public Security Bureau.

so what.

People risked their lives to do things they couldn't do, saved countless lives, and made great contributions to the stability of Jiutian City.

And I am used to taking the blame.

“Would you like to ask Baichuan?”

Nakamura Genjo shook his head, "Forget it, it will be misunderstood as a snitch."

…

In the dim stairwell where no one was passing, Ryosuke Kitahara shook his phone and asked, "Did you not believe me just now?"

Xiangze was timid: "I didn't..."

"Prove it."

"wave"~

Kitahara Ryosuke was kissed by Kazawa Kazuichi.

"I'm not talking about kissing, I'm telling you to go quickly. Look what time it is. Do you have food at home?" Kitahara Ryosuke asked.

"Oh, oh, yes, I will go to the market to buy some later." Xiangze said in a daze.

He reacted, "I'll go right away!"

Saying that, he started to go upstairs.

"etc!"

Kitahara Ryosuke called her.

"Let me squeeze it again."

Last time I pinched my face, this time I pinched a fleshier place.

...

20 minutes later.

Kitahara Ryosuke re-entered Ward No. 8. The first step was to turn off the lights and close the curtains.

After taking a sleeping pill produced by the hospital, Mekawa, who was still a little manic before, fell asleep.

With a "swish" sound, the nightmare eyes opened.

Kitahara Ryosuke gently pressed his right hand on his forehead... There was no reaction.

"Damn it, it doesn't work, does it?"

Kitahara Ryosuke stared into the Nightmare Eye.

The scarlet eyes seemed not to move, but were also looking at its owner.

The three eyes met, a little embarrassed.

"You can also get memories by turning Mekawa into a puppet, but then the person will die."

To achieve the goal by any means is the behavior of an evil spiritual master.

Kitahara Ryosuke said: "That's not right. He thinks about it every day and dreams about it at night. Not long after his wife and child had an accident, he himself became like this ghost again. I don't believe he won't dream about his home."

That means it’s not time to dream yet.

It doesn't matter, Kitahara Ryosuke just took over this case today, and the Ministry of Public Security will definitely understand that he wasted a day or two just to reveal the truth.

Immediately, Kitahara Ryosuke pulled a chair over, closed his eyes and practiced the [Intermediate Meditation Method].

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour!

As expected, Mekawa's head began to sweat.

Kitahara Ryosuke glanced at the nightmare eyes of Honest Badajiao again, "Did you give him nightmares?"

Regardless of whether it is or not, the plan to extract the dream memory can begin.