Miho Sato laughed so much that her stomach ached, and she lay on the table and groaned. Yumi and Naeko had been sent back long ago. In their current state, it would be better to go back to the dormitory to catch up on some sleep.
Mochizuki put away the dinner plates and took out her mobile phone again to search. There were some videos taken by onlookers on the Internet, which recorded the whole scene of the perpetrator hitting people with his car.
The man in the video was normal at first, until several people appeared at the accident site, and he suddenly rushed out as if he was being controlled.
Those people must be people from the makeup club. The car rushed directly towards them. Fortunately, their car was right next to them. The four people only suffered minor injuries, and the big impact was blocked by the car.
The man in the video was obviously a little abnormal, and Mochizuki was a little annoyed. If only she was a police officer now, this man must be under police control, and she would have no way to verify it even if she wanted to.
Miwa Central Hospital
Mouri Kogoro was lying on the hospital bed with a thick plaster on one leg, cursing and glaring fiercely at the unconscious man on the bed next to him.
This prisoner, if he hadn't driven his car like crazy and hit people, how could he have been forced to stop him with a car, and his calf would not have been broken!
There were also those lunatics who wore messy makeup late at night. Their bones were originally connected, but he turned them around again.
"Dad, can you calm down? Officer Megure is right outside the door."
Mao Lilan held a large fruit basket and placed it on the table with some difficulty.
Outside the ward, Mumu Thirteen was arranging guards. There were no deaths in this case. Logically speaking, it should be handed over to the Traffic Division. However, what this prisoner did was a bit unbelievable and the social impact it caused was very bad. The superiors asked them to deal with it as soon as possible. Find out the whole story.
"Brother Maori, long time no see!"
Mumu Shisan had a smile on his face. It was thanks to Maori this time, otherwise I don’t know how many people would have died.
"Officer Megure"
Mouri Kogoro jumped up on the spot and stepped on the ground with one foot. The leg that was in a plaster was the one that survived. A scream came from the entire ward.
"Brother Maori, are you okay?"
Mumu Shisan put his hand on his forehead and was quite speechless. They haven't seen each other for a year and they still haven't changed at all. What a daredevil!
Mouri Kogoro took a deep breath and lay back on the bed. His face turned blue and white, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Officer Memu, I'm fine, haha."
Mao Lilan rolled her eyes. She didn't have the consciousness of a patient at all. Who can blame her? She deserved the pain.
But thinking about it, Mao Lilan still picked up the mobile phone on the table and rang the number of her mother, Concubine Miles. Maybe this was a great opportunity for the couple to reunite, and she couldn't miss it.
Megure Thirteen exchanged a few words with Mouri Kogoro, then nodded to a few people, and walked to the bed next to him. The prisoner was not awake yet, so he could only ask the doctor first.
There are two main doubts at present. One is the prisoner's motive, and the other is his mental state.
In terms of motivation, the police station is doing its best to investigate the social relationship between the perpetrator and the victim. In terms of mental aspect, the only thing left to do is wait for the prisoner to wake up.
There are rumors on the Internet that the perpetrator is possessed by an evil spirit, so he can't feel pain. Now it is spreading everywhere, and reporters are following behind. Megu's scalp feels numb when he thinks about the situation he is about to face.
"Excuse me, when will he wake up?"
The attending doctor was standing aside, not long after the prisoner came out of the emergency room.
"Well, it will probably have to wait until the afternoon. The patient has just undergone surgery and still needs time to recover."
The man in a white coat with a somewhat solemn expression spoke hesitantly.
"Well, no stimulants, drugs or other ingredients that numb pain nerves were detected in the patient's body."
The man took a document from the assistant and handed it to Megure Thirteen. All kinds of checks had been done, but there was nothing abnormal.
Mu Mu Thirteen had a headache. His initial judgment was wrong. When they first received the news, everyone in the police station unanimously believed that the perpetrator was a drug addict. He must have taken too many drugs to ignore the pain and act like a normal person. He also came out of the car and ran to the place where the victim was lying. That's why he immediately asked the hospital to do some examinations on the patient. Unexpectedly, this was not the case at all.
Could it be that this person is born with no sense of pain? Mu Mu Shisan doesn't believe in any ghosts and gods, but Brother Maori's leg only has some cracks in the bones, but it hurts so much that he can't walk. This person has even broken bones. There is no reason for this!
"Officer Megure, is there anything I can do to help?"
Mouri Kogoro has returned to his original demeanor, showing no signs of the embarrassment he had just now.
"Well, brother Maori, what do you think of this prisoner's mental state when he hit someone?"
Mumu Shisan asked something that even he thought was nonsense.
Mouri Kogoro felt like he had a lump in his throat for a moment. He didn't know where to start. He was going to hit people with his car. Can his mental state be okay?
The two of them looked at the unconscious perpetrator with big eyes and small eyes. Was this really a lunatic?
"Officer Megure, the person in the passenger seat is awake and the doctor said he is ready for questioning."
It was rare for Mochizuki to be a little absent-minded during class. She finally made it to the end of the last class, but before she could pack her things, Yumi Miyamoto pulled her from the classroom to the dormitory.
Hey, why are you so arrogant? I just handed in my sick note, and you show up here in a big way. Are you going to heaven?
Mochizuki still has to clean the house, and this week it's her turn to be on duty with Sato Mihoko. If she just pulls her over, what will Mihoko do?
Staring at the two people in her room, Mochizuki said nothing. After sleeping for a day, she regained her energy and planned to do something again.
"Mochizuki, the perpetrator is staying at Mihua Central Hospital. Let's go and take a look."
Miike Naeko pointed to the computer screen. There was a reporter's report on it. The perpetrator and the victim were sent to the hospital for rescue at the same time. The ward area is currently under police guard.
Mochizuki understood somewhat. The two of them were a little unconvinced and were ready to find their way back to the situation. However, they were not the police yet, nor were they parties to the case. The police would not let them in anyway.
Wait, she saw an acquaintance here. No wonder it has been half a month and there is still no progress in the commission. Isn't the person lying next to the perpetrator the Maori detective who accepted her commission?
Judging from his appearance, he must have been in a car accident. Could it be that something bad happened during the investigation and he was cursed by a ghost.
"Miheko has already said that she can handle it all by herself on duty. Quickly change clothes and come with us."
Miyamoto Yumi opened Mochizuki's wardrobe, randomly pulled out something from it, and threw it on the bed.
Mochizuki hummed, the cunning Miheko actually plotted against her, these two people must have found her first.
Opening the door, Mochizuki made a gesture of invitation. She didn't like to change clothes in front of other people.
