Tokyo: Simulation Begins with the Big Sister Next Door

It must be said that the Japanese police have always been very effective at handling the aftermath.

Several thugs ran over as soon as they saw the police.

"Officer, it's me! I was the first person to find the body!"

"Baka yarou! We found it together!"

"Officer, we didn't kill him. We don't even know his name."

"Officer, we were being chased and beaten, that's why we ran here."

The thugs started calling each other "police officer" the moment they opened their mouths, completely changing their previous arrogant and domineering attitude and becoming obedient and cute.

But with their brightly colored hair, the scene just felt strangely odd.

The police officer frowned and asked what had happened.

Then, after the thugs recounted in detail how the body was discovered, they pointed at An Zeliang and began to complain.

"Officer! It was him! He was the one who chased us and beat us until we ended up in this yard!"

"That bastard hits really hard; he even crippled my leg."

"Officer, my dad has never hit me like this before! He beat my head so badly it's swollen. Isn't that a crime? It definitely is! I think he should be locked up for at least ten days!"

"Ten days? It'll take at least fifteen! He chased us down several streets!"

"Officer, you have to stand up for us!"

The middle-aged policeman listened to the thugs' complaint, turned to look at An Zeliang in his school uniform, then at the delinquents with their brightly colored hair, frowned, and asked, "You mean, he beat all six of you by himself?"

"Yes, yes! Officer, he's the one who beat up all six of us! Look, I still have injuries on my arm." The thug with the samurai head quickly stretched out his swollen and purple arm.

The middle-aged policeman glanced casually at the swollen arm, then looked at An Zeliang and asked with concern, "Young man, did they bully you? Don't worry, tell us, we will uphold justice for you."

"????"

The thugs stared blankly, dumbfounded.

Officer, are you mistaken? We are the victims!

An Zeliang blinked, looked at the policeman's serious expression, realized what he meant, and then nodded very seriously, saying, "Yes, they stopped me and tried to collect protection money from me. When I refused, they framed me and even tried to beat me."

"They took pictures of me on their phones and said they would beat me every time they saw me. I didn't dare to fight back, so I could only let them bully me..."

"???"

Hearing these shameless words, the thugs were instantly dumbfounded.

I grass!

Have you no shame?

We are the victims!

We are the ones who are!

The thugs were about to angrily rebuke An Zeliang, but the stern expression on the middle-aged policeman's face immediately terrified them into silence.

The middle-aged policeman looked at the thugs sternly and said, "You're all coming with me to the police station for questioning later!"

Upon hearing that they were going to be arrested, the thugs panicked. The leader of the samurai thugs hurriedly explained, "Officer, we really didn't take any protection money! We're good people! I was the first to find the body."

"Yes, officer! I've never bullied anyone in my life."

"Shut up, all of you! Don't speak or disturb the investigation, or your punishment will be doubled!"

The police interrupted their explanation.

How could a group of seemingly irresponsible delinquents possibly be good people?

Could it be that a high school student was chasing and beating up six of them?

No matter how good a high school student is, they can't possibly be better than six young adults!

Trying to deceive the police only makes your crime more serious!

The thugs were scolded until they were on the verge of tears. They wanted to explain, but the police officers, with their eyes wide open, glared at them, and they dared not speak.

A wave of regret washed over them.

I should have stayed home and played games today; I shouldn't have gone out!

The thugs looked at each other, feeling wronged and on the verge of tears!

What's wrong with this world?

The perpetrators can easily gain the trust of the police by simply pretending, while we were beaten for several blocks and then arrested and taken to the police station.

"Big brother, I want to go home..."

The blond youth looked at the samurai-headed thug, his eyes brimming with tears of grievance, on the verge of crying.

The group of thugs looked at their leader with aggrieved expressions, hoping he would take them home.

The samurai-headed thug glanced at them, his face contorted with grief: "Big Brother wants to go home too."

then.

They were then taken away by other police officers.

At this moment.

On the other side, An Zeliang looked at the police examining the scene and asked, "Officer, when I was looking at the body just now, I saw a ligature mark on his neck. This murder method is very similar to the methods of the rumored serial scumbag killer. Could it be her?"

"The 'scumbag killer'? How do you know his methods?"

The police officer looked puzzled.

An Zeliang did not hesitate and gave the address of his apartment.

“A victim was recently found in the apartment building where I live, and I happened to have seen the body.”

"I see... No wonder you know so much about it."

The police officer nodded, having no suspicions.

After all, he's just a high school student, so it's unlikely he could have learned such important information from other sources.

“At first, we also thought it was a serial killer, but now it looks more like a copycat crime than a serial killer himself,” the police officer said.

An Zeliang frowned, his doubts growing.

Copycat crime? The method of murder is almost identical to that of the scumbag killer, how could it be a copycat crime?

How did the police make this judgment?

However, considering that the Japanese police suspect the "scumbag killer" is a man, given their investigative capabilities... it's best not to get your hopes up.

The police officer answering the question seemed to sense An Zeliang's distrust and pointed somewhat displeasedly at the forensic doctors who came out of the house.

"Kid, you must think you're a detective, but I'm going to disappoint you."

"See? The 'scumbag killer' has never killed a woman."

An Zeliang was taken aback and looked in the direction the policeman pointed.

Another body was carried out; it turned out to be a woman's body.

He was stunned and stood there dumbfounded.

How could there be a female corpse?

An Zeliang had read all the reports; the "scumbag killer" had never laid a hand on a woman.

But what's going on?

A cold wind howled past, and An Zeliang turned to look at the body being packed up and taken away, his heart sinking.

The case seems to have suddenly become quite complicated...

Chapter 28: Beautiful Policewoman, Saya-kun?

"Don't be nervous, young man. We're just taking you to the police station to make a simple statement, it's a normal procedure. Here, have some hot water first, and you can go home after the statement is taken."

Inside the police station, a beautiful policewoman thoughtfully handed An Zeliang a paper cup, her attitude very gentle, with a heartwarming smile, just like a kind older sister.

"Thank you."

"It's okay. If you need any help, just let me know."

"Yeah, okay sister."

An Zeliang took the paper cup, took a small sip, then adjusted his posture and began to cooperate with the recording.

It's just a simple formality; aside from wasting a little time, it has no other impact.

Besides An Zeliang, several other thugs were also waiting nearby to give their statements; they were all first witnesses to the crime scene.

The thugs' eyes lingered on the beautiful policewoman who was taking care of An Zeliang, their gazes filled with envy.

"The policewoman is so pretty and gentle."

"And she has a great figure. If I could have a girlfriend like her, I would never eat meat for the rest of my life!"

"I'm thirsty too, I want to drink some hot water."

Seeing such a gentle and kind female police officer, the thugs couldn't wait to be taken care of.

The policewoman was indeed very beautiful, with delicate features and fair skin—a classic beauty. She also had a very sexy figure, at least 1.7 meters tall, and with high heels, she was a full 1.75 meters, taller than many men.

The most striking feature of the beautiful policewoman is her long legs encased in black stockings. The light-colored black stockings perfectly accentuate the advantages of her leg shape.

At this moment, the beautiful policewoman sat in her seat, holding a hot water bottle in her hands, staring intently at An Zeliang's profile, her pink hearts flashing in her eyes as if she were about to fly over at any moment.

"Alright, Yumi, stop being so infatuated. You're in charge of taking notes on those thugs over there."

An older policeman standing nearby offered a reminder.

Hearing this, Matsumiya Tomomi reluctantly withdrew her gaze, turned to look at the group of thugs handcuffed to the stainless steel chair, and her expression immediately fell: "You lot! Names! Ages! Jobs, and home addresses! Write them down yourselves!"

"You all need to write down clearly what you did at the crime scene. If you can't explain why you bullied such a cute and obedient classmate Anze, don't even think about leaving the police station unscathed!"

Matsumiya Tomomi's change of attitude almost brought the thugs, who had been full of expectations, to tears.