Chapter 228: The Secret of Slang

"Can't you listen to it?" Twilight looked at the microphone and couldn't help but sigh lightly, then reached out and snapped the microphone back onto the landline, "It's understandable, after all, he and Kurosawa are friends, and no matter how you say it, you can't accept what you just said so easily...... I just hope that he will find Kurosawa as soon as possible and notify him to come over ......"

"Officer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

While he was muttering to himself, a respectful call rang out.

Twilight raised her eyebrows, took away her hand from the microphone, and instinctively turned around, and saw that all the officers she had sent to search had returned, and they were standing in front of her with a slight gasp, but their hands were empty.

So Twilight's eyes were slightly complicated: "Didn't you find anything? It's no wonder, how can you get relevant clues so easily." ”

The officers below him glanced at each other, their faces a little tangled, as if they wanted to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

Twilight keenly noticed his subordinate's abnormality, and her brow furrowed even tighter, "What's wrong?"

"It's not that we can't find any clues, it's that there's nothing here for us to search for. Someone was pushed out to speak, "It's strange, this is a villa that seems to have been vacated in advance, and most of the household items have disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small number of large furniture that may not be moved and therefore not moved......"

"What?" Twilight's face changed slightly, "Moved away......?"

He couldn't seem to bear to say what was next.

But someone will always help him out: "Maybe the owner of this villa already knew that we would come here to search, so he packed his bags and ran away." ”

"That's not right...... How could it be...... "Twilight gritted her teeth, "but there's one more proof that he's the murderer...... It's really like I just told Aoike that things are getting more and more directed at Kurosawa...... Could it really be him?"

Twilight's self-questioning made the rest of the officers look at each other.

"Officer Twilight, are you still struggling with whether the murderer is him?

"Huh?"

"Please, officer, think about Omi. He uttered a sentence unhurriedly.

A strange atmosphere suddenly permeated the room.

The man suddenly felt that the gazes of the other companions staring at him became a little cold, and he couldn't help but shudder, but he also quickly realized that he had spoken about a taboo topic, and couldn't help but smile awkwardly and retreated.

Twilight was the first to withdraw the gaze she had just placed on the officer.

He said lightly.

"It's because of the Omi incident that I want to do my best to prove Kurosawa's innocence...... Otherwise I would feel like my worldview would be turned upside down. ”

"Because, in my previous opinion, Omi was an anti-narcotics policeman with a badge of honor on his chest, while Kurosawa was a law-abiding and mild-mannered legal citizen. ”

Now the former confesses that he has done something that is not permissible, and the latter ...... The charge that he is a serial murderer will also be enforced. ”

"What do you think I'm feeling right now?"

The officer sneered, hung his head, and said no more.

Twilight didn't want to dwell on this awkward topic any longer, and he let out a sigh.

"Alright, that's it. We will now go to the living room and wait for an hour, and if he does not come, we will follow the plan and ask the National Police Agency to issue a wanted warrant......"

After the word "living room" was spoken, Twilight's speech slowed involuntarily, and it was only when he finished the whole sentence that he suddenly realized something.

"Wait, what about Sato?"

Twilight realizes that Sato is the only one missing from the crowd gathered in the hallway.

"Could it be that something happened?"

Twilight blurted out, and before he could blink, the police officers in front of him immediately flocked to the living room where Sato was in charge of the investigation, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

Twilight was stunned for a moment, but after a second, she stepped up to follow.

The living room of the villa has not been so clean since thieves visited.

Inside, in addition to the bookshelves embedded in the inside of the wall and a few books scattered around, only a white plush carpet is tiled in the center,

Sato sat on it, holding a notebook in his hand.

She was frowning and watching, her lips and teeth slightly open and closed, as if she was spelling something, but in the middle of this, she inevitably suddenly noticed an ominous aura, and without looking up instinctively, she saw a group of people rushing in.

They rushed to her and shouted and shouted to her to ask for warmth.

Sato: "...... What's wrong? I'm fine......"

"Great......"

β€œ...... It's not that I said, why are you so flustered, it scares me. Did you find any important clues?" Sato said as he stood up.

β€œ...... Belch. "These people suddenly got a little stuck.

At this time, Twilight squeezed out of the crowd and coughed a few times, "Sato, no, it's because everyone met in the corridor just now, but you were the only one missing, so they were worried that something happened to you, such as being attacked by someone hiding somewhere in this villa......"

β€œ......”

"Ahem, but what did you just find, why haven't you been here for so long?"

"Me?" Sato glanced at Twilight, flipped the book in his hand to a page, spread it out on his chest and showed it to Twilight opposite, "I found this notebook when I was flipping through the mezzanine of the bookshelf, it was written in English, I had been translating it just now, but it didn't make sense......

"Lend me a look. Next to Sato, a policeman with a stubble held out his hand.

Sato handed it over, he took it, gave it a quick glance and said, "Slang is involved here." ”

"Slang?"

"It's a common language in American life, an 'informal' language, and it's a great way to express your feelings. ”

"That'...... Kawaguchi, can you read what this says?"

"Of course. After he finished confidently, he pressed his hand to his notebook, "I'll read this page to you." ”

【...... So human organs are in short supply. 】

[Usually we will trade in XX ......]

Kawaguchi snapped his notebook back shut.

Without reading two sentences, his face was ugly, and after looking around, he found that most of his companions had the same expressions.

The reason?

Very simple.

They seem to have found a motive for the killing.

......

And on the other side.

An ordinary Volkswagen car is driving down the street.

Kurosawa sat in the driver's seat with headphones in his ears, and the headphones were connected to a large-screen mobile phone that was fixed near the steering wheel through a headphone cable.

The large-screen mobile phone is playing the video of the surveillance in the villa at this time, of course, not only at this time, but all the time, since the twilight they entered the villa, he began to monitor the movement in the villa.

To be honest, he's not happy with how things are going, really.

Especially when he used the voice changeling technique he learned from the Black Feather Thief not long ago to disguise himself as the voice of Kamiji Aoike to inquire about Twilight's condition.

Hehe.

Sure enough, he was considered a murderer again.

He doesn't mind being falsely accused of murder, and he doesn't care if he is falsely accused of killing people continuously...... But Twilight doesn't like to use that inference to describe him as the murderer in the sender's case.

Although, Twilight's reasoning makes a lot of senseβ€”if you look at it from an outsider's point of view.

But it's because it's very reasonable, Kurosawa Silver is unhappy.

He felt like he was being calculated again, by someone.

And this point of view is being argued step by step.

Especially...... When that notebook appeared.