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As Hirose Eri grew up, the second personality gradually lost interest in her, and was tired of the game of imprisonment and wanted to seek more exciting and direct crimes.

Therefore, the second personality let Hirose Eri go, and asked her to take away Ueda Koe's identity, hide in the crowd, and find new goals for herself.

The No. 1 family and personality have become the best cover for the crimes of the second personality.

Who would doubt a good husband and father who is weak and incompetent and only knows how to listen to his wife?

Saya Shiraki looked at Yuki Iwata seriously and took out the photos of the four victims.

"Do you know them?"

"I do not recognize."

Yuki Iwata looked innocent.

Several onlookers separated by a wall also started a discussion at this time. They could hear the conversation of the people inside through the video equipment.

"Ms. Loveko, do you think Iwata Yuki is lying?"

Section Chief Matsuyama asked.

Asanuma Renzi shook her head, "No, he didn't lie. Look at his expression when he spoke, it's obvious that he really didn't know these dead people."

Mouri Shuichi: "Could it be a disguise?"

"Micro-expressions will not lie, unless the person himself is completely different from ordinary people and is a psycho-killer, but this is inconsistent with the information we have seen before. Psycho-killers cannot have a happy and complete family, nor can they be weak. So scared of my wife.”

Asanuma Renzi denied Mouri Shuichi's words.

Experienced detective Koga Shunsuke shook the pipe in his hand and agreed with Asanuma's words, "She probably didn't lie."

"Could it be that Hirose Eri gave wrong clues to help the real murderer?"

Mouri Xiuyi touched his beard that was not delicate enough and analyzed it.

Section Chief Matsuyama took a breath of hot coffee and stared at the two people in the interrogation room intently.

He was looking forward to it, Kuraki-kun's expression.

This young man always brings surprises to people.

Shirakawa remained silent, and Saya Shiraki on the side could only ask questions on her own.

"You don't know the victims, but you must have seen them, right? They were all killed by you."

"Officer, don't slander people. I really have never seen them. I am a weak man. Let alone killing people, I would not even dare to kill a chicken."

Yuki Iwata said aggrievedly.

Saya Shiraki frowned. She had interrogated many prisoners who were good at sophistry, but only in Yuki Iwata, there was no trace of acting.

"Where were you from 3 to 4 o'clock yesterday afternoon?"

"When I think about it, I seem to be repairing the water pipes in the warehouse. I don't know who broke the water pipes."

Yuki Iwata replied.

"Are there witnesses?"

"Yes, my son Xiaoxin can testify, he has been staying with me."

"The child's words are not enough evidence. Are there any other witnesses?"

"Let me think about it, the neighbor's uncle saw me and Xiaoxin entering the warehouse together. He has been building a flower garden. Can he be a witness?"

Yuki Iwata asked nervously.

Saya Shiraki nodded, and then asked a few more questions. There was nothing unusual about Yuki Iwata's answers. Although he sometimes needed to think, this happened to be the behavior of normal people.

No one can clearly remember what happened just a few days ago, especially in a particularly tense and oppressive environment.

Saya Shiraki stood up, walked to Yuki Iwata, stretched out her hand,

"Give me a hair."

Iwata Yuki immediately pulled out a hair and gave it to Shiraki Saya.

Saya Shiraki put her hair in a plastic bag and sealed it, preparing to send it to the laboratory for DNA testing.

No matter how much he quibbles now, the truth will be revealed when the DNA results come out.

Shirakawa leaned into Saya Shiraki's ear and whispered, "Have the family members of the fourth victim come to the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Correct."

Saya Shiraki suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Shirakawa, "Kuragi-kun, this is not in compliance with the regulations."

"Do you believe me?"

Shirakawa looked at Saya Shiraki with a smile.

Saya Shiraki nodded slightly and left the interrogation room.

The weak man Yuki Iwata and the harmless boy were in the same room. With a gentle smile on his face, Shirakawa started chatting with Yuki Iwata about daily life.

"Mr. Iwata, how did you get the injury on your arm?"

"Huh? How do you know?"

Iwata Yuki thought that his shirt was well-protected, but he didn't expect that someone would still see it. He subconsciously touched his painful arm.

"Mr. Iwata, is it Mrs. Iwata's fault?"

Bai Chuan's eyes were soft and without any aggression.

Iwata Yuki lowered his head and denied, "No, not Mrs."

"Mr. Iwata has to maintain his wife's image outside. It's really hard. I once had a friend like you."

Bai Chuan said slowly.

Iwata Yuki was stunned. He didn't expect that there were other useless men in the world who suffered the same fate as him. He couldn't help but look forward to Shirakawa continuing to speak.

Bai Chuan also lived up to his expectations,

"My friend often encountered domestic violence because he was a man. He was too embarrassed to tell anyone about it, as if it was a shame. He had been married to his wife for three years and endured three years of violence. Not only did his wife I beat him, and even cheated on him openly, and he tried to file for divorce, but was beaten to the point where he didn’t dare to speak again.”

"Then...then what happened to him?"

Yuki Iwata suddenly felt that he had found someone with the same problem.

Bai Chuan looked into his eyes and said calmly,

"He killed his wife, cut her body into pieces and put them in the refrigerator."

Yuki Iwata was stunned again.

Outside the one-way glass, several people in the monitoring room were also attracted by Bai Chuan's words.

Asanuma Reiko directly accused, "What is he doing? Why do he say such things? He is inducing others to commit crimes!"

Koga Shunsuke smiled and said, "I'm more curious about why a boy has such a friend."

"Everyone, please be patient. Maybe Cangmu-kun has his own intentions."

Section Chief Matsuyama said slowly while drinking coffee.

Mouri Xiuyi looked at the two people in the interrogation room seriously. He didn't think Bai Chuan was lying, which proved that he did have such a friend, or had seen such a person.

Kuraki-kun is only 18 years old, how come he has such rich life experience?

Nakayama Shizuji took out his notebook and wrote down Shirakawa's words word for word.

Mori Xiu glanced at him with disgust in his eyes.

If he had known that Shizuji Nakayama was a star-struck fan, he would have never let him join his army.

As the two people were chatting in the interrogation room, Shirakawa stepped forward in a friendly manner and unlocked Yuki Iwata's handcuffs.

"Mr. Iwata, this may be a misunderstanding. We will end the interrogation after meeting the victim's family."

"Okay...Okay, you are such a kind and young police officer."

"Oh, no, I'm not a police officer yet. I'm just a consultant, a professional who helps the police assist in the investigation."

Bai Chuan smiled and explained.

Yuki Iwata always felt that there seemed to be a soft knife hidden in this young man's harmless smile, which made people a little scared.

Saya Shiraki walked into the interrogation room with Kunio Sakamoto, a family member of the fourth victim.

Kunio Sakamoto was of medium build and dark skin. He was a fisherman. Although he was thin, his arms were full of strong muscles. The deceased was his only daughter.

But when he saw the suspect Yuki Iwata, the victim's father Kunio Sakamoto could no longer hold back his anger and rushed forward and waved his fist at Yuki Iwata.

Saya Shiraki wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Shirakawa.

"Isn't the victim's father allowed to vent?"

This once again aroused the dissatisfaction of Asanuma Renzi, a psychologist in the monitoring room.

"What is he doing? Even though he is not sure that the murderer is Iwata Yuki, he calls the victim's family here. If Iwata Yuki is wrongly accused, what will happen to his life in the future? This is simply mess!"

Even Section Chief Matsuyama didn't understand Shirakawa's behavior. He looked at Mouri Shuichi for an explanation.

"Director Matsuyama, I think Kuraki-kun has his own reasons for doing things. He is not a person without a bottom line, so please wait a moment."

Mouri Shuichi said with a frown.

Section Chief Matsuyama nodded slightly.

Shunsuke Koga touched his old-fashioned pipe and said, "I don't quite understand this either."

In the interrogation room, the angry victim's father was waving his fists angrily.

"Beast, you beast, I will beat you to death today."

The man huddled in the corner, who had been passively beaten, wailed,

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight. I was wronged. Please, let me go. I really didn't kill anyone."

Ask for a monthly ticket~~~~~

130· “Don’t leave tonight, okay?”

"You beast, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I will beat you to death today to avenge my daughter."