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"Excuse me, can I take my client away now? He doesn't want to stay here any longer."

Nakayama Shizuji looked back at Shirakawa.

Shirakawa nodded slightly, "Yes."

Shirakawa did not stop the lawyer from taking Takezawa Yoshimitsu away.

For Takezawa Yoshimitsu now, there is no place safer than the Metropolitan Police Department.

Takezawa Yoshimitsu should know this, but he really doesn't want to stay and face the terrifying existence of Shirakawa.

He, who often uses mental PUA on people, felt the fear of being controlled for the first time.

"You must have hypnotized me just now! Oh no! It's witchcraft. What you said just now doesn't count, doesn't count!"

As a successful businessman, Takezawa Yoshimitsu showed a childish and rogue face at this moment.

This made Shimotsuki Haruka feel very embarrassed.

Shirakawa just raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "There is no witchcraft in this world. Hypnosis also requires the help of instruments, equipment or drugs. It is not as magical as you think."

Shimotsuki Haruka took Takezawa Yoshimitsu away from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Shirakawa felt it necessary to remind Miss Haruka of the danger of this man and advised her not to risk her career.

Although many lawyers would be lackeys of unscrupulous bosses, Shirakawa did not want Miss Haruka to be like this.

So he followed quietly.

After Takezawa Yoshimitsu arrived at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department, he breathed in the fresh air at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Shimotsuki Haruka looked at him seriously,

"Mr. Takezawa, as your attorney, I need to know whether you are likely to be accused. You need to tell me everything that happened, so that I can help you get the best rights and interests."

Takezawa Yoshimitsu looked at the beautiful female lawyer with a gloomy face,

"Shouldn't your duty be to guarantee my rights and interests 100%? I spend so much money on your firm every year, is it for you to question me? Now I am the one who lost my daughter, why do you all question me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Takezawa, you just lost your daughter, you must be very sad, I will be careful about my words, but I say this for your own good."

Shimotsuki Haruka said with his head down.

Takezawa Yoshimitsu was very satisfied with her attitude and said, "I have something to do when I go back now. Come to the villa tonight to find me. Remember to wash yourself."

Shimotsuki Haruka was stunned and could no longer suppress the disgusting emotions in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I only handle these things in the law firm. If you want to tell me, you can come to me during the working hours of the law firm. The rest of the time is my private time."

Shimotsuki Haruka said, and turned to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist by the angry Takezawa Yoshimitsu.

"Who do you think you are? It's just my dog."

"If you don't want to be sued, please let go immediately."

The gentle Shimotsuki Haruka showed a sharp look for the first time. In normal times, the client who was looking for trouble would be suddenly frightened and give up the idea of ​​harassment.

It's a pity that Takezawa Yoshimitsu had just suffered a loss from Shirakawa. He said everything he should and shouldn't say. His emotions switched back and forth between anger and irritability, so he didn't back down, but chose to take action directly.

He raised his hand, ready to give a big slap to the female lawyer in front of him who didn't know the time, and then forcibly dragged her into the luxury car.

Unfortunately, his hand stayed in mid-air, with nowhere to fall.

In front of him, the familiar boy held his hand.

Shirakawa twisted slightly, and heard the sound of bones snapping.

"Ahhh, it hurts, let me go! The police are beating people."

Takezawa Yoshimitsu yelled.

Shirakawa let go of his left hand and pointed to the surveillance camera at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"This camera is on 24 hours a day. My behavior is to protect citizens, which does not constitute the crime of police beating people. On the contrary, you actually want to attack a woman. It is not an exaggeration to describe you as a social scum, right?"

"Kuragi-kun..."

Shimotsuki Haruka looked at Shirakawa blankly.

Shirakawa turned around and gave her a smile, "Maybe Miss Lawyer should consider changing her employer, at least one with good conduct."

Takezawa Yoshimitsu sneered, "Do you know how much I pay their law firm every year? Do you think she will be grateful to you if you say that? Haha, she will still come to my villa at night and beg for my forgiveness."

He seemed to want to use this kind of words to stimulate Shirakawa and regain some face from Shirakawa.

Shimotsuki Haruka suddenly covered her mouth, "I'm sorry, Mr. Takezawa, you make me feel disgusted. I will explain to my seniors that I will not take your case and I will not take a penny from you."

"Hateful woman."

Takezawa Yoshimitsu was completely angry. He wanted to take action, but was grabbed by Shirakawa again.

"If you want to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department for tea now, don't be polite, come with me."

"Let me go."

Takezawa Yoshimitsu finally broke free from Shirakawa's restraints, and rushed into the luxury car like a dog, ordering the driver to drive immediately.

He needs to find a way to save himself, and at the same time use his own method to find the murderer who killed his daughter.

"Miss Haruka, how is the acquisition negotiation going?"

"It's still in progress, please give me another week."

"No problem, are you okay?"

"No, I'm just disgusted by that man. I guess he must have done a lot of bad things, otherwise someone as gentle as Kuraki-kun wouldn't be so disgusted with him."

Shimotsuki Haruka said seriously.

"Indeed, a lawyer who can make Miss Haruka, who has such a good temper, show a disgusted expression. He must be a disgusting man."

The two of them laughed as they spoke.

[Shuangyue Yao’s happiness level +10]

[Shuangyue Yao's current happiness level is 80 (a friend who acts bravely for justice)]

"You are still the same as before. No matter what difficulties I encounter, you are always the first to help me. Thank you, Cangmu-kun."

"Miss Yao, I have actually changed, can't you see it?"

"Well, my body is much stronger than before."

Shuangyue Yao gave a thumbs up.

Bai Chuan nodded in agreement, "That's true."

"I'm going back to the law firm, Cangmu-kun. I'll treat you to coffee when you have time."

"Okay, Miss Haruka."

"Don't call me Miss Yao anymore. Call me sister or Xiaoyao."

Shuang Yueyao suddenly frowned and said.

Bai Chuan nodded, "...Xiaoyao...lawyer."

It’s really hard to call me sister, it’s so shameful.

Besides, there is Yuko Kuraki, lining up in front.

Bai Chuan reluctantly called out Xiaoyao for intimacy.

Although Shuangyue Yao was a little concerned about the word lawyer at the end, since he had compromised and changed his title, she no longer cared about it.

"Kuragi-kun, I still have something to do at my law firm. I'll see you another day."

"Goodbye, Lawyer Xiaoyao."

After the two said goodbye, Bai Chuan watched her graceful figure gradually disappear at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The two sisters' figures are two extremes, and Bai Chuan simply became a fan.

After returning to the Metropolitan Police Department, Shirakawa immediately asked about Nakayama Shizuji's situation.

"When I asked you just now, I found that you were a little abnormal. Did Mr. Zhongshan not have lunch at noon, or was he too tired?"

Bai Chuan asked with concern.

Nakayama Shizuji shook his head, "Kuragi-kun, I know that orphanage."

"?"

Shirakawa looked at Nakayama Shizuji doubtfully.

"I have an impression of the San Zhi Crow Welfare Institution. I seemed to have lived in that welfare institution when I was a child, but my impression of that welfare institution is very shallow."

"Why?"

Shirakawa and Nakayama Seiji sat down on the bench in the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department, each holding a cup of hot coffee.

Nakayama Shizuji knocked on his head,

"I got sick once when I was young and had a high fever. After the fever subsided, I forgot a lot of things, so I only have a rough impression."

"I haven't heard you mention it since when?"

Shirakawa drank coffee and chatted with Nakayama Shizuji.

"It was probably when I was six years old. I fell from a very high place. I had a high fever at night and was hospitalized. When I woke up, I couldn't remember many things. Most of my childhood memories are just fragments, but the name of the orphanage was my favorite. Remember, I was adopted by my parents, and my former name was Shibata Yoki.

“But I have no memory of escaping or falling off a cliff.

“I have no experience of being miserable in an orphanage.

“I remember that the children in the orphanage were very friendly, and the teachers and priests were also very kind, and they seemed to often take us to play games.

"My mother told me that the first time she saw me in the orphanage, she felt that I was very kind, so she took me home. She said that when I came home, I couldn't bear to leave the orphanage and kept crying.

"So I'm wondering if Takezawa Yoshimitsu was lying just now. I don't remember him being a priest in an orphanage."

"Then why didn't you question him when he said this?"

Bai Chuan asked.

Nakayama Shizuji held the coffee cup in both hands and lowered his head, "Because I'm not sure, that memory is too vague. I'm not sure whether I made a mistake or he was lying. Besides, didn't Kuraki-kun say, Do you want me not to interrupt your conversation at will?"

Bai Chuan was stunned and found that Nakayama Shizuji was surprisingly obedient.

He can even follow what he says completely. He will probably write down every word of what his parents told him.

"We can ask your parents, maybe they can answer our concerns."

What Shirakawa can confirm is that Takezawa Yoshimitsu did not lie, so the problem should lie with Nakayama Shizuji.

It can be seen that he has no trace of lying. The ones who lied can only be his parents. Is it to protect him, or is there another purpose?

"Unfortunately I can no longer ask them, they died three years ago."

Nakayama Shizuji said slightly sadly.

"Sorry, was there an accident?"

"Well, they encountered an avalanche while skiing. If it hadn't been for my brother asking me to go buy drinks with him, my brother and I might have died in that avalanche."

Nakayama Jingji's head lowered, "Their deaths were not accidents, right?"

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Chapter 218 217·Sinful Welfare Institute (3K update please subscribe)

Nakayama Shizuji had previously wondered why his parents had an accident three years ago when they went skiing every year. Unfortunately, he did not find any traces of murder, and the local police also gave the answer that it was purely an accident.

Nakayama Shizuji, who had full trust in the Metropolitan Police Department, did not doubt the judgment of his seniors. In addition, he had no other clues and the comfort of his brother.

But now I think about it, if my parents deceived me about the welfare society, would my parents also be involved in the welfare society? Or at least knew some secrets of the welfare society, which led to his murder in the end.

Nakayama Shizuji felt more and more that his parents should have been murdered and the avalanche was not an accident.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Chuan with wet eyes,

"Kuragi-kun, can you help me?"

"Do you want me to help you investigate whether the death of your adoptive parents was an accident?"