SC001 My name is Nanlin Guiyi
April 1, 2011, late at night.
Tokyo, Edogawa, Nishikasai, and Arakawa, a small alley of a resident.
A man wearing a white mask and gray work clothes stopped the garbage loading truck and began to perform garbage disposal operations.
Since the man was wearing a white mask, he could not see the man's face clearly. He could only simply judge that the man might not be old. After all, the result can be obtained by roughly using the complexion of his forehead and the non-existent wrinkles.
While the man was doing garbage disposal homework, a young man walked in from the alley. The young man looked very ordinary, looking twenty-three or four years old, wearing a slightly old sportswear. He was in a hurry and did not pay attention to the man who was doing garbage disposal homework.
However, the man who was originally doing garbage disposal was paying attention to the young man in sportswear, with sharp eyes in his eyes, and a sneer was drawn from the corner of his mouth under the white mask.
When the young man in sportswear passed the man who was doing garbage disposal and exposed his back without any warning, the man who was dealing with garbage disposal came silently behind the man in sportswear.
I saw a young man in sportswear, a man in a garbage disposal homework, holding his mouth with his left hand from behind, pressing his right hand on the back of his head, twisting his hands with both hands!
"Crack~!"
The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded in the alley, but was drowned by the sound of the engine of the garbage cleaning truck.
The man's method of garbage disposal is neat and neat, as if it was not the first time he committed a crime. The fact seems to be true, because the man in the garbage disposal is calmly cleaning up the young man's items, wallet, mobile phone, watch, etc. in his sportswear.
However, the man in the garbage disposal work did not kill the young man in sportswear for the sake of finance. Because the man in the garbage disposal work actually collected the coats, pants, and even shoes of the young man in the sportswear.
In April, the temperature in Tokyo is not high, and in the middle of the night, it is less than ten degrees.
Therefore, the young man in sportswear was wearing underwear, and the man in garbage disposal homework was not perverted, and he did not want to be obscene, a corpse of the same sex.
The man collected the items cleanly and neatly, then put the body of the young man in the sportswear into the garbage disposal truck, mixed with a large amount of domestic waste, and there was no abnormality at all.
Completed all this, the man in the garbage disposal work drove the garbage disposal truck and left the alley as if nothing had happened.
Two hours passed by, and it was still the original alley, a young man in a slightly old sportswear was walking slowly.
After a closer look, the young man was the young man who had just been killed!
Could it be that he was resurrected from the dead?
Of course it is impossible!
The young man walked into a four-story townhouse and stopped on the top floor. He took out the key and opened the door in a familiar way. After entering the door, the young man did not take off his shoes immediately. Instead, after turning on the light, he carefully looked at the layout of the room, as if he was a little unfamiliar, rather than a sign of going home?
"A well-organized single life and self-disciplined learning state, it's just a pity..." the young man muttered to himself, then took off his shoes and entered the house.
The young man browsed the whole room, very ordinary one-bedroom, without any speciality.
If there must be something special. Then, the black cat in the corner of the living room may be the only special one.
"Shota, come here!" The young man looked at the black cat and greeted him.
However, the black cat named Shota ignored the young man. And, when the young man took the initiative to walk over, the black cat Shota actually ran away alertly.
The young man smiled softly and scolded, "You little guy, are quite alert."
Although the black cat Shota did not cooperate, the young man did not care. Instead, he found the cat food and prepared a day's diet for the black cat Shota.
The black cat Xiangta is alert to young men, but in the face of the temptation of food, he cannot resist and starts to eat obediently.
The young man did not take the opportunity to get close to the black cat Shota, but walked to the corner of the room with a chair, stepped on it, lifted the top of the curtain, and took off a hidden camera.
The hidden camera integrates a highly sensitive microphone.
It means it can collect sound, and it also means privacy does not exist at all!
After the first camera was removed, as the young man changed his position, a total of twelve cameras were removed. These hidden cameras completely monitored a small room with one living room, and even the bathroom had a camera!
The young man put all the cameras into the microwave and chose to cook for three minutes.
What's the result?
Of course, the camera and high-sensitive microphone, internal circuits and electronic chips were all destroyed!
Even manufacturers or relevant experts find it difficult to recover the data and information in it, and can only be scrapped.
After the young man handled the camera, he came to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror in front of the mirror, and said to himself, "The similarity of appearance is almost 99% and the observation and imitation over half a year should be more than 95%, right?"
However, no one responded to him.
The young man smiled in the mirror, pressed his right hand to his heart, felt the powerful heartbeat, and said to himself again, "In the waning moon period, well, there is no flaw."
After staying in the bathroom for a while, the young man returned to the living room and lay on his back on the sofa, as if he was relaxing himself.
"That guy's body should have generated electricity with domestic waste. Finally, there was no final waste!" The young man said in a sarcastic tone.
The young man lying on his back on the sofa, combed his thoughts, "The crime scene has no camera, no microphone for secret detection purposes, and the camera at the intersection has been carefully avoided. In this way, everything is perfect!"
Thinking of this, the young man smiled and turned over from the sofa, walked to the table and picked up his wallet, searched for a moment.
"So it's here!" The young man took out a student ID card, which recorded the school and identity information, number and admission time, etc.
The school for issuing student certificates is the famous Waseda University. It should be the most powerful university in Japan besides Tokyo University?
The name column marks: Nanlin Guiyi, the admission time is 2005.
The young man holding the student ID had known this information early in the morning!
"Hmph, from now on, I will be Nanlin Guiyi." A sneer appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he finally obtained an identity that could be used openly!
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