"I don't know. That's not the level I can reach."

"You'd better think about it carefully. If you can't tell me any valuable information, you will probably be sentenced to death directly."

Baichuan looked at Xiaoze Xiang indifferently.

Xiaoze Xiang crawled to Baichuan nervously, grabbed his trouser legs, and looked up at him.

"No, no, I don't want to die. You can definitely save me, right? Just like you saved Jingzi."

Baichuan pushed her hand away, "Who do you think I am? A savior? I don't have that kind of kindness."

Xiaoze Xiang's mood fell into despair again, and he seemed to see his mother in front of him.

"Xiaoxiang, it's okay. If you don't go to jail, your mother will have to go. You don't want your mother to go in, and your life will be ruined, right? Xiaoxiang, admit that you did it, that you killed someone."

...

Half an hour later, Jingzi Ozawa returned to the community. In order to buy a delicious lunch box for Baichuan, she ran to the opposite block. Her cheeks flushed because of running, and dense sweat appeared on her forehead.

She saw the police car parked downstairs of the apartment building.

See the police take her mother downstairs.

Seeing the handsome boy, she accompanied the police into the police car.

She subconsciously let go of her hand, and the lunch box and Coke in her hand fell to the ground.

Then, the police car drove away.

She chased after the police car and kept running.

She didn't know why her kind mother was taken away.

She didn't know why the sunny boy followed the police away.

It was unclear what happened in the half hour she was away.

Ozawa Xiang sat in the back seat of the police car, without looking back at her daughter, but just repeated blankly, "I surrender, I killed someone."

Shirakawa didn't look back either. He didn't want to explain the situation to the girl. Instead of letting her know the truth now and completely collapse her worldview, it would be better to wait until she was in a confused state and wait until the case was revealed and then know it through news reports.

Even so, the girl would probably hate herself.

Because news reports would not write that Ozawa Xiang wanted to use her daughter as a scapegoat. They would only report truthfully that Ozawa Xiang induced the killing of those students.

The girl would only think that her mother had committed a crime for some reason, and the boy approached her deliberately just to arrest her mother.

In terms of objective facts, this was not wrong.

He did approach the girl with a purpose, not as a savior, so that she could see the truth earlier and not fall into another vortex.

Such a poor girl, Shirakawa was really afraid that she would fall in love with him.

From the way she looked at him, her behavior, and her rising happiness, it was not difficult to guess this result.

If Shirakawa told her the true face of her mother and comforted her out of the predicament, the result would only be that she would fall in love with him and regard him as the only life-saving straw in her life.

Shirakawa could not give her such love, he would not treat feelings as charity because of sympathy or pity.

If she refused, the girl would lose the last straw and would naturally wither.

Shirakawa did not want to see the scene of Ozawa Yasuko walking towards the rooftop and falling down. He chose to withdraw from her world now, which was the best decision.

Shirakawa, feeling a little heavy, sent a message to Miko Ueo.

[Miko, have you found your mother? ]

Ueko Ueko replied.

[Shirakawa-chan, I found her. We haven't met yet. Do you want to accompany me? ]

[Okay. ]

Shirakawa replied with a "OK" and then saw the call from Ozawa Yasuko.

"Kuragi-kun, your phone keeps ringing. Is it okay if you don't answer it?"

Inspector Kuroishi, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, asked.

Shirakawa pressed the mute button and put the phone in his pocket.

He didn't plan to answer Ozawa Yasuko's call.

Ozawa Kaoru didn't find out the true purpose of the Alice Mutual Aid Association, and the evidence currently available can only convict Ozawa Kaoru.

As for what she said about the president instructing her to induce murder because of a special fetish, because of the lack of evidence, Sakakihara Eko only needs to find a reliable lawyer to overturn her statement. Anyway, she didn't record it at the time.

The other lawyer will say that she wants to reduce the crime and deliberately put the blame on the president Sakakihara Eko.

So, Shirakawa decided to meet Sakakihara Eko in person with Ueko Ueko at night.

At the same time, I also want to know the position of Meiko Ueyoshi.

"I didn't expect that the two college incidents were really planned by someone. I actually wanted to close the case as a suicide before. Damn it."

The dark-skinned Inspector Kuroishi said in annoyance.

He turned his head to look at Ozawa Xiang who was like hysteria in the back row. It was hard to imagine that this was the psychologist who usually counseled his wife.

"Kuragi-kun, what is going on? Why is it Mrs. Ozawa?"

"I went to Fukunaga Mirai's home and found her USB flash drive. There was a video recording the gathering of the club. There were 19 people in total, 18 of whom were dead, and Mrs. Ozawa was the remaining 19th person."

Shirakawa explained.

Inspector Kuroishi looked at Ozawa Xiang in surprise, "Mrs. Ozawa, is it really you?"

Ozawa Xiang seemed to have no intention of quibbling at all, and directly admitted her crime generously, "Yes."

"Mrs. Ozawa wanted to become a tainted witness and identify the murderer behind the scenes."

Shirakawa added for her.

Inspector Kuroishi was stunned for a moment, "Is there someone behind this?"

"Yes, the president of the Alice Mutual Aid Association in Osaka."

Said Shirakawa.

"This, is this related to the mutual aid association?"

The Blackstone Police Department was even more unbelievable. His wife was still a member of the mutual aid association. If there were problems with the mutual aid, wouldn't his wife be implicated?

The Black Rock Police Department thought so, and his already dark face turned even darker.

Ozawa seemed to have remembered something, and looked at the Black Rock Police Department jokingly,

"You are the police officer who joined the mutual aid group with your wife after watching the news because she has not been pregnant for a long time, right? You will receive good news when you go back. Your wife is pregnant."

The young police officer driving the car unexpectedly looked at Blackstone Police Department, who glared at him and said, "Drive well."

When he heard the news that his wife was pregnant, he didn't know whether to show a happy expression.

Finally, the case has a clue, but it needs to be handed over to others to handle, otherwise it will violate the regulations of the police headquarters.

"Don't be too happy too early. Do you know how your wife got pregnant?"

A sneer appeared on Ozawa's face, and her mentality changed quickly. She knew that she was in doom, so she simply broke the pot and threw it, not wanting to make the people around her feel good.

Even if Ozawa Yasuko is standing in front of her, she can tell everything, with the purpose of stabbing Ozawa Yasuko and making her feel as uncomfortable as herself.

Therefore, she did not intend to let go of the Blackstone Police Department, whom she had met several times.

Shirakawa coughed twice, "Blackstone Police Department, let's talk about Sakakihara Eko. How much do you know about her?"

Shirakawa, who wanted to change the subject and prevent the Blackstone Police Department from facing embarrassment, had good intentions.

But the Blackstone Police Department is now very concerned about how his wife got pregnant. If he doesn't get the result, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Mrs. Ozawa, please tell me."

"She has been brooding over her previous miscarriage and had a psychological shadow. She has been unable to conceive since. This is a psychological problem, so I gave her some counseling and asked the helpful Vice President to help her. Marry her, congratulations, you are about to have a child.”

Ozawa laughed, her voice harsh.

The young police officer driving the car swallowed, feeling like he had heard something that would make him silenced.

Blackstone Police Department had obvious veins on his forehead. He resisted the urge to draw his gun and asked, "Is this how you help other people?"

"Yes, our Vice President, Mr., is in great health. This is what he likes to do most. You should thank him."

Ozawa took out the cigarette and planned to light one again, but Shirakawa snatched it away, opened the window, and threw it into the trash can on the roadside in a parabola.

Since I stopped smoking, the most annoying thing is seeing others smoking in front of me.

Because it means you are exposed to second-hand smoke.

"Mrs. Ozawa, it will not help you to anger Kuroishi-san now. If you have a good attitude, you may be able to get a reduced sentence."

Bai Chuan reminded.

Ozawa leaned against the car window, as if she had lost all her strength.

"It doesn't matter, I will definitely be abandoned."

No. 2 Meiko, Kuraki-san, are you married? "

The police car carrying the suspect Ozawa returned to the Osaka Police Headquarters.

Although the Kuroishi Police Department regretted participating in the Alice mutual aid group with his wife, nothing could be changed. He could not really shoot Ozawa, so he could only transfer the case to the Yamamoto Police Department with full anger.

After chatting with Shirakawa for half an hour, the Yamamoto Police Department basically understood the facts of the case. After expressing their condolences to their old friend Kuroishi Police Department who had a green head, they quickly got into the mood and decided to interrogate Ozawa again.

Baichuan left the police headquarters and planned to return to the hotel to find Omiko.

In the suite on the top floor of the hotel, Ueio Miko had just finished her video chat with Ueo Masumi and was taking a comfortable bath in the bathroom.

After the doorbell rang, she put on her bathrobe, walked to the door, and opened the door.

"Shirakawa-chan."

"I have something to ask you."

Shirakawa put his arms around Ueio Miko's waist and closed the door with his feet.

"What?"

"Did Kazuki Tsuboi give you the photo of your mother?"

"Shirakawa-chan, you need to call me father."

Miko Ueio winked playfully and nodded slightly.

Is it really Tsuboi Kazuki?

Shirakawa let go of the hand on Ueio Miko's waist, rubbed his eyebrows, walked to the sofa, picked up the red wine glass on the table, and looked at the red wine swaying inside.

[The color of this red wine is really bright, it reminds you of sleepy black tea. How about inviting Ueio Miko’s mother to drink sleepy black tea, so that you can do whatever you want to her, lock her in a small dark room, and torture her until she reveals the truth. How about not releasing it? A nosy crime solver. 】

Wait, Narrator, what are you talking about? Your

Bai Chuan chose to ignore the narrator's words and took a sip of red wine.

Uemio Miko approached slowly with light steps and sat on Shirakawa's lap.

"Indeed, but at the beginning, I never thought that the case you were involved in happened to be related to her."

Miko Ueio said innocently.

"You know everything?"

"I don't know. I just guessed that when you suddenly changed your mind and wanted to meet her with me, you definitely didn't have the mentality of meeting your parents. It's probably because she is related to the case you recently handled."

Miko Ueio held her arms around Shirakawa's neck, and the butterfly tattoo on her wrist came alive, as if it was about to fly out.

"Will you help her?"

Shirakawa passed the red wine to Miko Ueio's lips, and Miko Ueio raised her head in cooperation.

He poured the wine from the glass, and the red wine slowly poured into her rosy lips, which became even more charming after being stained with the red wine.

The last time I drank red wine was when I was with Mrs. Suzume.

Well, I poured the wine into her waist and drank it.

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