Net King Whale Fall

Sanada Ling was speechless, but she didn't find it strange. She had met many people of all kinds while solving cases over the years, and some of them did it simply for love.

People always have to want something. Yamamoto Naoya is not so handsome that he can anger both gods and humans, nor is he so rich that he can rival a country. I would rather kill someone and change his face to stay with him. Every reason is untenable.

However, they did not give Ueno Natsuko time to cry about her love. They were arresting someone, not acting in a TV series. If she had anything to say, she could talk in the interrogation room.

When the two people were separated, Ueno Natsuko's cheeks were already wet with tears, her eyes were full of resentment and despair, and she kept repeating "Naoya, Naoya".

But the moment she was handcuffed, she raised her hand and wiped the water stains off her face. Sanada Ling thought she was going to say something important.

"You already suspected us before you came here. The chance encounter that day was not an accident at all."

"But you don't understand at all. I love Naoya, and Naoya loves me too. You don't understand love at all. One person's death is for others to live better."

Sanada Ling: I really don’t understand this touching love between you two.

But to be honest, it is not easy for a person to be so shameless and selfish.

Using crappy love as an excuse to wantonly kill a person, and then claiming one's innocence, this kind of mentality is more frightening than those who speak out their malice.

Because people like Ueno Natsuko will not think that they have done anything wrong, and may even blame the deceased for not being able to die on his own.

After the police took Ueno Natsuko away, Sanada Ryo turned back inadvertently and suddenly saw Yamamoto Naoya's expression, which he couldn't retract in time.

Sanada Ling: Oh?
It seems there is some other problem.

Sanada Ling walked over and said with a consoling tone, "The child is still young, please accept my condolences and live a good life in the future."

Yamamoto Naoya had an extremely strange look in his eyes. The girl looked extremely young, even younger than the students who studied with him. But the moment this child opened her mouth and said these words to him, Yamamoto Naoya felt a strong sense of disobedience.

Also, just now, Yamamoto Naoya took a half step back without leaving a trace, and it was also because this girl suddenly asked some key questions that Keiko couldn't control her mental breakdown.

Yamamoto Naoya asked unconsciously, "Who are you?"

Sanada Ling pointed to another question, "Yamamoto-kun, the child is crying."

She could hear the child's shrill cry clearly, but the child's father acted a little indifferent.

Yamamoto Naoya felt as if a leak was in his heart, and he felt a chill coming over him. He dared not look the girl in the eye, and he looked at her in silence, feeling cold and unkind, yet she kept saying polite words.

Yamamoto Naoya said, "I'll go see the child first," and hurried back to the room without even bothering to close the door.

Sanada Ryo leaned against the car door and looked at the small villa. The land in foreign countries is vast and the population is sparse, so owning a villa is not very expensive, and the daily living there is suitable for him as a professor.

Ah Da handed Sanada Ling a cup of instant coffee that he had asked someone to deliver earlier, "There's something wrong with this man."

Sanada Ling said, "Don't you think he is too lucky?"

Ah Da was slightly stunned, looking at the open door of the villa, "Yeah, how lucky."

"It's been fifteen years. One of the two women involved in the case died tragically, and the other was the murderer. But the man who was related to both of them, and the most important one, is alive and well."

If there is a problem, it seems nothing on the surface. The man seems quite innocent and he doesn't even know that his lover has changed.

If you say there is no problem, then there are problems everywhere if you dig deeper into the details. If he is really a good person, a teacher, and he is in a teacher-student relationship, he only needs a little time to make the student pregnant before graduation. Can't he wait for a few months?
Even if they were truly in love, how could they not know that their wife had changed? Could a person completely hide as someone else without a single doubt for more than a decade?
How did he deal with the child? Did he use the excuse of abortion? His son was only eight years old.

There is no need to doubt Sanada Ling. It is enough to catch the person. There can't be too many key loopholes.

"Let's go back to the police station first. Let me hear how she committed the crime."

Omitting the exaggerated adjectives used to describe Natsuko Ueno, Sanada Rei was not interested in the process of their love, or Natsuko Ueno's obsession with a person. She only wanted to know the process of the crime.

How did they kill the person and how did they come up with the idea of ​​digging a hole and burying him?

Natsuko Ueno doesn't look like a strong person. How did a girl in her twenties dig a hole and bury the body without being discovered? Did she have any help from others in the process?

Sure enough, looking at the silent Ueno Natsuko, Sanada Ling thought to himself that he knew she was not a fool.

They said all kinds of things like "you love me, I love you" and they wanted to worship Yamamoto Naoya like a god. But when asked key questions, they pretended not to hear them or they changed the subject and said something irrelevant.

Sanada Ling got up and left. Ueno Natsuko looked over warily, but no one paid any attention to her.

After Sanada Ling came back, she took a mirror in her hand, adjusted the angle, and shone the mirror directly on Ueno Natsuko's cheek. The mirror was not small, and it could clearly see the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

Natsuko Ueno was visibly becoming more and more anxious. She avoided the mirror, moved with great movements, and her speech was no longer as calm as it was at the beginning, and she began to stutter and stammer.

Sanada Ling was curious, "Did you come up with the idea of ​​plastic surgery yourself, or did someone tell you about it?"

Ueno Natsuko, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Sanada Ling: "Has anyone ever told you that you were prettier than Ozawa Keiko at the very beginning?"

Although the two look similar, due to their own personality problems, Keiko Ozawa looks a little bitter, while Natsuko Ueno's most original face looks like she has a bright smile.

"I don't know where you got this trick from, but you ended up in this state."

Plastic surgery always has side effects, including micro-adjustments.

"Your face now looks neither like Ozawa Keiko nor like yourself. It has become another weird face."

"You've probably realized it yourself, otherwise there wouldn't be a single photo of you at home, and now you hate looking in the mirror."

Ueno Natsuko's face twisted, "I just haven't had a good rest recently. I've been busy taking care of the kids and haven't been to the beauty salon for a long time."

"It's not what you said at all. I'll just go to the beauty salon and have a good treatment."

Sanada Ling nodded, "But unfortunately, you probably don't have time to go there."

"Your nationality has not changed. If the murder case is established, you will be deported."

"You can tell me if you want to, or not. Anyway, we have all the evidence. I will take you back to Japan to serve your sentence."

Ueno Natsuko: “.”

Her face darkened and she stopped trying to play tricks. It was useless. She didn't know who the black-haired girl in front of her was, but her intuition told her that no matter what means she used, it would be useless. (End of this chapter)