"What … What is this?!" Someone asked, but more people covered their mouths in silence. Obviously, they were disgusted.
One of the agents found a covered plate in a cabinet. The plate was painted with a rich Japanese style pattern.
After opening the lid, there were a lot of … a lot of ball-shaped things inside!
These things were like chess pieces, fixed at the bottom of the plate, densely packed together …
Oh my God!
Even though Zhao Yu had solved many earth-shattering cases, he had never seen such an evil scene.
Those spherical things were clearly … clearly human eyes!!!
These eyes seemed to have undergone some kind of treatment. They were preserved very well, like specimens.
Although such a horrible scene was not as horrible as those bloody cases, Zhao Yu could feel the eyes of living people staring at him. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
The agents' faces were twisted in discomfort. Some of them didn't dare to look at it, while others felt disgusted.
"One, two, three, four …" Agent Ding Lan was the only one who didn't seem to be affected. She even counted the eyes one by one. "Sixteen, seventeen!
"Wow!" Ding Lan grinned. "There are seventeen eyes in total! Are these real people's eyeballs? How could there be so many? "
"Ahem … Ahem …" Zhao Yu was choked by Ding Lan's words.
"How many people have died?" Ding Lan said indignantly. "It's crazy! It's too crazy! It's a murderous demon!
"Hey? Wait … Um … Li Yiyan, Quan Youdong, Liu Bingcheng … "Ding Lan held up three fingers and murmured," Three people, so there should be six eyeballs. Where did the rest come from?
"And … Why is there an odd number?"
"Ding Lan, Ding Lan …" Zhao Yu waved his hand. "Stop talking … Stop talking … Hurry up … Look for more …"
Then, Zhao Yu stepped forward and closed the lid of the box. Only then did everyone feel a little better.
Then, the agent and Ding Lan rummaged through the room. Soon, they found a lot of things in the cabinet where the plate had been found.
For example, a large number of syringes, drugs, unknown liquids, scalpels, surgical instruments, and so on …
In a drawer at the side, the police detectives also found photos of Li Yiyan, Kwon Youdong, and Liu Bingcheng. It was obvious that those photos were used for the murder plan …
After that, the police detectives even found a video of the Fraternity on the computer. Unexpectedly, she had been secretly following the activities of the Fraternity since five years ago …
With these things, they could basically confirm that this Matsumoto Yuki was closely related to the Black Pupil Murder Case. She was an important suspect in this case. Furthermore, the Black Pupil killer who had been hiding behind the scenes — was her!
She had been lurking in the church for a long time, secretly observing those who had suffered psychological trauma, looking for the target she wanted to encourage.
Then, she used these people's vengeful hearts to help them fulfill their wishes of revenge.
But …
Why?
Why!?
Zhao Yu looked at the old man in the yard, handcuffed and restrained by the police detectives. He was confused.
The dead had nothing to do with her. Why would she do that?
Also, why did she have the same modus operandi as the Yokohama Black Pupil Murder Case? Why did she have the same drug formula and black stone?
Didn't they say that the Iwata Noble had no close relatives?
What was the relationship between this woman and the Iwata Noble?
While they were searching, Li Zhenzhu brought more agents to the scene. When she saw the old man in handcuffs, Li Zhenzhu was surprised.
Originally, according to the rules, the agents were supposed to read Matsumoto Yuki her rights and bring her back to the police station for interrogation.
However, Zhao Yu changed his attitude and asked Li Zhenzhu not to bring Matsumoto Yuki away immediately. Instead, he asked her to find a quiet place for him to talk to her.
Because, from their initial conversation, Zhao Yu already felt that this woman might have been prepared to be arrested.
Therefore, striking while the iron was hot might be the best opportunity to uncover the answer!
Li Zhenzhu listened to Zhao Yu. She immediately asked the agents to clean up a small room for Zhao Yu to interrogate on the spot.
When the old man was brought into the room, Li Zhenzhu received a message about Matsumoto Yuki. She immediately showed it to Zhao Yu.
According to the message, Matsumoto Yuki was a Japanese immigrant who moved to Seoul in 2010. Her hometown was Yokohama, and it wasn't far from where the Iwata Noble lived!
She was 67 years old and used to work in a shipyard. After she retired, she left Yokohama and moved to Seoul. According to the records, she had no marriage records. She was probably single and had no children.
Her financial situation was average, and she could barely make ends meet.
"Mm …" Zhao Yu memorized the information, then whispered to Li Zhenzhu, "You'd better call Masako Yangyama. This case obviously has more cases than just these. Ask her to come over. She might be able to help! "
"Okay." Li Zhenzhu thought about it, then agreed to Zhao Yu's request. "I'll contact her now!"
Seeing that Li Zhenzhu had picked up the phone, Zhao Yu turned around and entered the small room. He came before Matsumoto Yuki.
Matsumoto Yuki was wearing a loose Japanese outfit. Although the fabric looked ordinary, it was very clean.
"You said just now," Zhao Yu said directly, "that you knew we would come, but we came earlier than you expected, right?
"So, do you still have any wishes that you haven't fulfilled?"
"You guys are indeed more powerful than I thought." Although Matsumoto Yuki was handcuffed, her back was straight. She spoke elegantly, "In my expectation, I should have at least three to six months to live!"
"Seventeen eyeballs." Zhao Yu suppressed his excitement and asked, "Are they all real? Could it be a fake specimen? "
"Do you know …" Matsumoto Yuki asked, "why did I pluck out their eyes?"
Thump …
Such a rhetorical question was obviously telling Zhao Yu that those eyeballs were real!
"Why?" Zhao Yu could only play along and ask.
"Because," Matsumoto Yuki smiled elegantly and said, "even if they had eyes, they couldn't see anything!"
"This …" Zhao Yu frowned and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many eyeballs! Back then, when the Yokohama police searched Takiki Iwata's house, they only found the tools and drugs, but not the eyes of the victims!
"Could it be …" Zhao Yu asked, "Those eyes were originally collected by Takiki Iwata? Did he give them to you? "
"Ha … Haha …" Hearing this, Matsumoto Yuki smiled wickedly again and said, "It seems that you don't know anything at all!
"Don't tell me … do you really think that Iwata Noble Ki is that so-called — Black Pupil Killer!?"
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