Chaoguang

Chapter 328

Drop drop, drop drop.

When the cell phone rang, Sanada Ling was playing chess, the black chess was in his hands, and it was about to fall, Sanada Ling ignored the phone immediately, and laid down the chess leisurely, checkmate.

Sanada Ling stood up, and saw that the call was connected after hesitating for a moment, "Uncle Odagiri."

Toshiro Odagiri stood by the window, "Did you not rest last night?"

Same as the previous two days, there was nothing wrong, Sanada Ling sat on the edge of the bed, "It's okay."

Toshiro Odagiri didn't waste time, and went straight to the point, "How do you plan to solve the case of Manatsu's murder?"

Sanada Ling's eyes were out of focus, "There is still some evidence, soon."

Toshiro Odagiri actually disapproved of Sanada Ling's actions, and went on a rampage regardless of himself, "Alice, they shouldn't waste your time too much, and you don't need to spend it with them all the time, it's not good for yourself."

"If you don't think it's interesting, I have a lot of backlog of serious cases here. If you are interested, you can come here at any time. The rewards will be divided according to the size of the case."

"If you are under the control of others and it is inconvenient to do it, then I will come over in person. The distance between Tokyo and Kanagawa is not too far, so I can still spare some time."

Sanada Ling was silent for a moment, "Okay, I understand, we will solve it as soon as possible."

"If you encounter any problems, please contact me at any time. My mobile phone is turned on 24 hours a day."

".it is good."

Sanada Ling packed up and wanted to go to school. Mrs. Sanada brought a glass of milk over, "Ling, let's rest at home for a few days, okay? Auntie asked for a few days off for you."

Sanadaling paused for a moment, understanding Mrs. Sanada's meaning, she reached out to take the milk, "I see."

Sanada Ling had no intention of resisting, and it didn't matter if she didn't go, she turned her head and went back to the room.

Sanada Ling didn't stay in a daze this time. She was sorting out the evidence collected before, and the time was almost up.

Drop drop, drop drop.

The phone rang again, and Sanada Ling answered it casually, "Hello?"

Only shallow breathing could be heard on the other side of the phone, and no one spoke for a long time. Sanada Ling glanced at the caller ID, oh, it's Atobe?
"Atobe? Why don't you speak? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Atobe Keigo's face was a little dignified. When he didn't speak at first, he heard the sound of keyboard tapping. At this point in time.

"Are you at home now?"

Sanada Ling hummed, "I'm asking for leave, two days off."

Atobe Keigo's pupils turned cold, "Could it be that you won't tell me if I don't ask you?"

"Do you want me to know about being involved in such a big matter? Didn't you say that you treat me as a friend? Why don't you contact me when you are in trouble?"

Listening to the other party's voice of suppressing anger, Sanada Ling seemed to be angry.

But Sanada Ling was a little strange, "You didn't doubt me?" Believe her so much?
Atobe Keigo lowered his voice and said sharply, "Sanada Ling!"

Well, Sanada Ling stopped the topic, "Just said it casually, don't worry about it."

"I didn't tell you, not because this matter is troublesome, but because I don't think it's too serious to be helpless."

"This is Kanagawa. I'm at Sanada's house. Are you still worried that I will be bullied? Don't worry, I'm the only one who bullies others."

"Besides, if it doesn't work, isn't there Mr. Maori? I'll be fine."

Atobe Keigo's face was still not very good-looking, "I can help you too."

He knows a little bit, and his immediate family members seem to be unable to investigate related cases. In order to avoid suspicion, he has a younger uncle who is also a criminal policeman. It can be guaranteed that there will be no problem.

Sanadaling squinted her eyes and looked up at the sun. Before, she thought that Keigo Atobe was a boy as dazzling as the sun.

"Atobe, don't worry, I will be fine. If I really ask you for help, I don't think you would want to see it. Do you want to hear my call for help?"

Atobe Keigo squeezed the phone tightly with his fingers, not thinking about it, not thinking about it at all.

He very much hoped that Sanada Ling could contact him as soon as possible when he was in trouble, and he would come as soon as possible.

But if Sanada Ling really called him for help this time, it would mean that the Sanada family had given up on her, which would be even more unacceptable, and the worst thing would be this.

"Ling"

Sanada Ling: "Don't worry, I will take care of it. It's just a suspect, not a murderer. Don't worry."

"You should be in school at this point. Let's talk about it another day. The soonest this matter will end."

Atobe Keigo finally said, "No matter what you want to do, protect yourself."

"I will, and thank you."

After Sanada Ling hung up the phone, she leaned on the pillow on the balcony, playing with the phone with her fingertips, her expression flickering and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Sanada Ling rested quietly at home for a day, and a group of people came over the next day, who else would be there if it wasn't a group of people from Tokuda's family. The people came quite neatly, even their father who seldom saw each other came.

The state of Tokuda Erina is really not a good word, her eyes are red and swollen from crying, and her expression is sad. After all, the person who died was a good friend with her since she was a student. How can she not be sad, Gentaro Sanada He was not in a good mood either, seeing his fiancée in such a sad state made him feel uncomfortable too.

Panshi Sanada sat at the head, while his younger brother Kakuhei Sanada and his family sat on the left.

From the corner of Sanada Juebingwei's eyes, he saw Sanada Ling come down, and he just took a look, then looked away, he heard about this little girl's ability from his son, but she was just a yellow-haired girl, the juniors can play around as they please , he wouldn't take it seriously.

It's just that there are many granddaughters in the family, and they will marry off sooner or later. The elder brother loves her now, but he is just missing his nephew who has passed away.

Mrs. Sanada called Sanada Ling to her side, and the Tokuda family came here because of the murder.

Sanada Ling was really not interested in listening to their boring words, she almost couldn't help yawning.

Tokuda Erina repeated all the things that happened that day again, thinking of the past, couldn't help but shed tears.

Gentaro Sanada frantically picked up the handkerchief, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Rei Sanada's expression from the corner of his eye.

Bored, bored, or apathetic?

Gentaro Sanada's fingers couldn't help shaking, this is, is this a mistake?

How could Sanada Ling show such an expression? This is not the expression that should be shown under normal circumstances.

Gentaro Sanada couldn't help but look at Rei Sanada, wanting to carefully discern what Rei Sanada means now?
Sanada Ling sensed her gaze, looked over, and looked back in a little puzzlement, what's wrong?
Sanada Genichiro's heart was slightly cold, he seemed to be right about the feeling just now, Sanada Ling's black pupils and crystal clear black eyes were full of coldness, cold and chilling.

Sanada Ling didn't understand what the big brother meant, seeing him stunned for a moment, she looked back lazily.

It was a really dry and boring conversation.

When it was finally over, Sanada Ling got up silently, and then walked to the outer courtyard, the room was too stuffy.

Sanada Ling wandered around the yard aimlessly. Anyway, it was such a big place, and she couldn't finish walking for a while. She didn't want to see the group of people in the house.

However, Sanada Ling stopped in her tracks, a glimmer of light appeared in the depths of her eyes, and the person blocking the way in front of her was quite strange, Tokuda Erina's father.

But it was also unexpected, and within reason, Sanada Ling searched so much evidence, if the Tokuda family's house is not aware of it at all, he should retire early and go home to rest.

And what Sanadaling is waiting for is now, what's the point of playing with children, and it doesn't feel like winning.

If the young ones are beaten and the old ones come, it would be better to just kill the old ones, wouldn't it be easier?
Patriarch Detian is good-looking, but his heart is too dark, his eyes are not very clean, and he always has a sinister and calculating feeling when looking at people.

"Miss Sanada, good trick."

"Mr. Tokuda, you are too polite."

The two faced each other with a distance of one meter. Sanada Ling was more than two heads lower than others, but her aura was not weak by half, and she even faintly overwhelmed each other.

After a long time, Patriarch Tokuda spoke first, "Miss Sanada is deeply involved in a murder case, and it is indeed a good skill to remain so indifferent."

Sanada Ling: "It's not as good as Ms. Tokuda's ability to cry, there is no way, I can't learn it."

"Smart teeth at such a young age, she only earns the sharpness of her tongue, and she doesn't have the slightest demeanor of a lady from an aristocratic family."

"In his twilight years, he behaves badly. Mr. Tokuda really can't tell that he is from a noble family."

Patriarch Detian's eyes instantly turned cold. He is an upright man, in the golden age of his life, but a girl said that he is in his twilight years!
Sanada Ling didn't have time to say these official polite words to him, since everyone came, pretend to pay what he knows well.

"Has Mr. Tokuda been watching TV recently?"

Patriarch Tokuda turned to her coldly, "It's not as leisurely as Ms. Sanada's. She doesn't have to go to class. She just lies down and rests at home."

Sanada Ling ignored his words, "I saw an interesting piece of news and wanted to share it with Mr. Tokuda."

"It is said that there are two brothers. The elder brother has been outstanding since he was a child. He is a genius praised by everyone. His parents also like his elder brother the most. On the contrary, his younger brother is clumsy and unpleasant. After a hundred years, his parents left the family property to his elder brother, and his younger brother just made do with it. Giving it to him is also letting him go, a waste."

When Patriarch Tokuda heard about the two brothers, his face changed instantly, his eyes were poisoned, and he stabbed at Sanada Ling viciously.

"As for the trash brother, he was not reconciled, so he used some tricks to plot against his brother, and got into the position himself. Facts have proved that the parents' choice was right. A trash is a trash, and the family property has also been dismantled. You have to rely on nepotism to maintain the superficial relationship. Rong Guang, in fact, is completely rotten behind the scenes."

"At this time, my brother came back. Hey, what a coincidence, my brother was kind and was rescued, and the man who recharged his energy came back again, and kicked my brother off. transparent."

"Mr. Tokuda, tell me, isn't this a very interesting story?"

Patriarch Tokuda didn't smile, and pulled out a serious smile, "Miss Sanada's speech is really good."

Sanada Ling had no expression on her face, "It's a compliment, share it."

Patriarch Tokuda took off his glasses and wiped them, then put them on again, "Miss Sanada, I don't know if you have heard a sentence, the more you know, the sooner you will die."

"Or, only the dead can shut up."

"Wow," Sanada Ling responded exaggeratedly, "That's amazing."

"So, Tokuda Erina is completely following you. He has great means, and he can still talk and laugh when he kills someone. One is a good brother and the other is a good sister. Mr. Tokuda, are you particularly satisfied? , to teach such a good child.”

Patriarch Tokuda sneered, "Didn't Miss Sanada kill the person? After all, there are only your fingerprints at the scene."

Sanada Ling suddenly took a step closer, "Hey, Mr. Tokuda, why don't you think about it, why are there only my fingerprints?"

Patriarch Tokuda's pupils shrank suddenly, because Sanada Ling's approach was also what she said.

"What do you want to say?"

Sanada Ling swept his sleeves with a little distaste, "How can I say he is the head of the family, so you can't even hire a senior psychiatrist, and it's not shameful to let a trash come out to hang around."

"Ah, why does Mr. Tokuda have such an expression? Could it be that he thinks that I don't know anything until now?"

Sanada Ling snorted lightly, turned and left.

Patriarch Tokuda stood where he was, staring at Sanada Ling's leaving back, she knew too much.

Sanada Ling was not in the mood to share dinner with them, she had indigestion, and besides, she couldn't go out, so wouldn't it be okay not to eat?

She went back to her room and leaned lazily on the balcony, reading a magazine with her hands.

Until the ringing of the phone woke her up from the book, Sanada Ling looked down at the phone number, a little afraid to answer it, and when it rang for the last time, Sanada Ling pressed the connection, and there was no time when it was connected. Open your mouth.

Hattori Heizo is still at the police station now, and his superiors have issued some orders to deal with. He listened to the phone for a long time without any movement, "Why don't you talk, it's rare that you have this time."

Sanada Ling: "Uncle Heizang, good evening."

Hattori Heizo signed the document, and the last touch came down, "I'm not well, starting from knowing about you."

Sanada Ling did not speak.

"How's the wound on the waist? Is it still oozing blood recently?"

Sanada Ling: "It's still a little bit, it's almost ready."

Hattori Heizo nodded slightly, "That's good. If that's the case, it's not time for you to rest yet. I want to ask you some questions?"

Sanada Ling sat up cross-legged, her waist slumped, and she looked a little hunched from the side, "You can ask."

"Why did you leave your fingerprints at the murder scene?"

Hattori Heizo knew who Sanada Ling was from the first time he saw her, and she would not be surprised by what she would do.

"I've been waiting for your call since I came out of the interrogation room, but you didn't call me."

Sanada Ling was silent for a while, "Did I do something wrong?"

Hattori Heizo asked back, "It's not bad, you have a judgment in your heart, I don't need to remind you of these, otherwise you wouldn't have refused to contact me."

"There are not many things that can make you feel interesting, so I'm also curious, why did you leave your fingerprints at the scene, who are you trying to test? Or are you trying to attract someone? Or both?"

Sanada Ling's fingers unconsciously pressed the fluffy carpet, and her lips pursed lightly, "I don't know. They all have it."

Hattori Heizo continued to ask, "I didn't quite understand it from the beginning. You didn't want to talk about it, and I didn't ask, but now I want to ask, the Sanada family is not an ordinary family. It may be surprising but not unacceptable, why do you want to hide it?"

Sanada Ling lowered her head, "Because I don't think what they want is me, not what I look like."

"I've seen them be happy from the bottom of their hearts when chatting with other children, which is different from mine."

Sanada Ling has never been the type that people like. Most people are afraid and jealous of her. She is not an innocent child. What should a real 15-year-old girl be like?What was she like before?It's been too long and I don't remember it.

Hattori Heizo probably understood something from Sanada Rei's words, "Do you know what your current situation is called?"

"what?"

"Understood."

Sanada Ling: "."

Bear boy is disobedient, just beat him up a few more times. Heiji was the same way back then. He helped the police solve a few cases and then became lawless. Later, he made a mistake. There were some rumors and rumors in the outside world. He was young and impulsive. There was a lot of quarrel at home, and I had to contradict my mother, jumping repeatedly on the edge of the bottom line like a bar head.

What did Hattori Heizo do at that time? He deliberately spared some time to go home, dragged Heiji to the kendo field, and slashed him hard. He couldn’t stand up for a week, and Heiji couldn’t stand up from the dojo. down.

After that, it's almost done, knowing what to do and what not to do, if you still don't know, you will know after another beating.

Sanada Ling's eyelids twitched, and she unexpectedly remembered the misery of being dragged to the dojo by Aunt Jinghua after making a mistake last time, and the despair of Hattori Heiji being completely crushed by his father.

There is no need for this, just, just verbal education is enough, and if you have to do it, it will hurt your body.

Hattori Heizo heard Sanada Ling's breathing change for a moment, "Come to Osaka after solving this matter, I have something to tell you."

The corners of Sanada Ling's mouth twitched slightly, what are you doing in Osaka, are you taking the initiative to get beaten up?

Up to now, Sanada Ling can only say, "Okay," very reluctantly, to be honest, she doesn't really want to go.

Sanada Ling thought for a while and felt that it was not very good, "Why don't you talk directly on the phone, isn't it just right now that you have time?"

With one hand in his pocket, Hattori Heizo stood in front of the glass window of the office, watching the traffic flow under his feet and the bright lights.

Sanada Ling's recent conflicts with the Sanada family, no matter how big or small, he knows through some special channels, and he can also see clearly, from Sanada Ling's indifference at the beginning, to her unhappiness later, and finally... paranoia.

When Sanada Ling really wants to do something, no one can stop her. No matter whether it is good or bad, she still has the ability, and there will be no extra problems unless she wants to.

Everything before was the other party's fault, and of course it cannot be said that Sanada Ling was not at fault at all, but it goes without saying which one to protect, the outsider or his own child.

But in this case, Sanada Ling did something wrong. No matter what she wanted to do, she couldn't deliberately leave her fingerprints on the scene, which would involve some completely unnecessary misunderstandings.

Is it fun to be a suspect?Is it fun to have people brought to the interrogation room in the middle of the night for questioning, even without food, and to face those doubts?

(End of this chapter)