Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 536 Chou Si Lang
  Fujiwara Hoshikai got up early and prepared to go out for exercise. When he went downstairs, he saw Mingmei already sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking like she had just woken up. He couldn't help but feel worried when he saw that Mingmei's wrist was still bandaged.

He walked over, stared at Mingmei's wrist, smiled and asked, "How is Mingmei?"

Mingmei raised her head and saw Fujiwara Hoshikai. She smiled and shook her head, "I planned to talk to you after breakfast. I found out today that my hand is healed. There are no scars at all. Look," her voice was excited and full of excitement. Excited, eyes sparkling with joy.

Fujiwara Hoshikai nodded after hearing Akemi's answer. After all, it has been specially modified. Although the recovery ability may not be as good as Tachibana Maya, it is after all specially modified by extracting liquid from weakened slag. It is normal for the recovery power to be far higher than that of ordinary people.

"That's good"

After a brief chat for two games, Mingmei turned around and prepared to go out. Mingmei asked casually, "Xinghai-kun, do you want to go out?"

"Well, the weather is nice today. I want to take a walk. Why do you want to come too?"

"I" Mingmei suddenly became silent, smiled awkwardly, and declined, "Next time, Xiao Ai and the others have to go to school today, so I have to prepare a lunch box."

"Well, let's go together next time."

In fact, Fujiwara had long wanted to drag Mary and Xiao Ai out to exercise, but he didn't know if they were interested.

"Mary probably isn't interested, but Xiao Ai should agree."

After speaking, Fujiwara walked through the door, walked out of the house, and started jogging. His figure disappeared into the morning sunlight.
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  Miwako Sato is stretching with concentration, and every move she makes is full of strength and grace. Her short hair shone in the sun, and her purple sportswear clung tightly to her body, showing off her toned figure. At this time, she heard a familiar voice.

"Good morning, Officer Sato..."

Her movements stopped momentarily, and she turned around slowly to see Fujiwara Hoshimi looking at her with a smile.

"So it's you, Fujiwara."

She said with a smile, but she was thinking quickly in her mind. It may be said that the two of them are not very familiar with each other, but there is always a novel feeling when they meet. On the way to where her father died last time, she also met Fujiwara Hoshikai who was wandering there, and he seemed to know why he was going there. It was obvious that he knew about his father.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet you here."

The probability of meeting Miwako here is like winning the lottery, it's strange but novel.

"Just call me Sato outside, but why are you here?" She tried to distract herself with conversation.

Fujiwara pointed in the direction of his home and said, "I live nearby, and I have always been in the habit of exercising, so I went out for a run, and I didn't expect to meet Ms. Sato here."

"Fujiwara's home?" Miwako Sato asked with some confusion, "Fujiwara-kun, don't you live in the office over at 3-chome in Yoneka Town?"

"I moved. The place is very close to the main road of the city. Every night I will be woken up by the big trucks passing by." So at Fujiwara's suggestion, the two of them jogged and chatted about recent events. After all, he also wanted to Fujiwara himself felt that he didn't explain clearly the matter of hinting at Chou Sirou earlier. Last time, he wanted to correct it this time.

Miwako Sato talked about her current situation in a straightforward tone. Most of the conversation focused on the cases investigated, especially the recent suicide case of an artist that caused a stir in society.

Fujiwara Xinghai frowned. This was the first time he heard about this case. "Oh? So what exactly is it like?" he asked.

There are so many cases in the original work that sometimes he gets confused and naturally doesn’t know which one Miwako is talking about.

"The victim in that case was a young artist who was found dead in his studio without any external injuries. Everyone thought he died of illness, but Conan discovered the dirt on the soles of the deceased's shoes and the dirt in the studio It was inconsistent, which made him suspect that someone deliberately faked the scene."

Talking about the missing truth, Miwako changed the topic and grabbed Fujiwara’s arm and said directly:
  "I don't understand what you said last time. Are you saying that we heard it wrong?"

"Well, although I can't confirm it 100%, I think that what the Sato Police Department wanted to say at that time was definitely not Chou Silang. Think about it, there was nothing left in the video of the bank robbery, but the Sato Police Department was able to get accurate premonitions. Get the general location of the prisoner. And do you think the pronunciation of Chou Silang is similar to 'surrender yourself'?"

"Surrender yourself?" Miwako Sato looked away thoughtfully. After thinking for a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "You mean my father was persuading that person to surrender, right?"

"It's very possible, and I think Officer Sato must know that person and have a close relationship. Otherwise, why didn't he just say the person's name when he was sent to the ambulance?"

Miwako felt excited and immediately recalled the scene at that time. Fujiwara's words made sense, but this was just a conjecture.

"Of course, this is an unfounded speculation. After all, there were so many people at that time, so I can't say that everyone was deaf. They heard 'Go and surrender' as 'Shou Silang'. Moreover, after so many years, so many elites were studying this case. , it’s impossible that they couldn’t think of it.”

To be honest, sometimes creating clues too deliberately and forcing narrative makes many people look like idiots.
  But this is nothing, after all, this is Ke Xue
  Miwako has never thought about this. She has been trying to decipher the meaning of Chou Silang for so many years, but when the other party mentioned it, she actually thought it made sense, so much so that she almost wanted to laugh.

Fujiwara looked at Sato Miwako's increasingly serious face and didn't say anything more. He waited quietly for the other party to understand what he meant. After all, the hints were almost here. She must be able to handle the rest of the matter with her ability. Second, just come back from Italy. The rest is up to the police.

Since he was being persuaded to surrender, that person must be an acquaintance of his father, probably a friend.

Miwako basically understood what was going on, and slowly walked to the bench aside to sort out the information, and recalled who in the past had had strange feelings about her father's death.

Suddenly her father's high school baseball club friends appeared in her mind.

Her father's police manual is still stored in a cupboard at home.
  "Okay, I'll leave the rest to Miss Sato, I'll leave in advance."

After saying that, he started running again, leaving Sato Miwako sitting alone on the bench, looking at his back, slightly dazed.

(End of this chapter)