It was a shark knife stuck upside down into the ground, with a strange shape, a sharp edge, exquisite and elegant, and on the smooth lines like the wind, drops of blood slipped from the tip, gurgling into a pool of blood on the ground, and the cold light was pressing.

Sure enough, this saber has to be stained with blood to be handsome!

Arrogant! Killing people with such a gorgeous murder weapon has to be said to be sinister and bold!

It's just that I'm a little dizzy after watching it......

Kurosawa Silver pressed his eyebrows and rubbed it gently, damn it, the sequelae of being a real product of the APTX series is trouble, every time he is embarrassed in this kind of critical place, the color of the blood is obviously so beautiful, but he can't enjoy it.

"What, you're not feeling well, or do you know this murder weapon with your fingerprints on it?" Sato looked at Kurosawa Gin, who was slightly distraught, and couldn't help but reach out and dot on the photo.

"No, I'm a little faint. ”

Kurosawa Silver waved his hand awkwardly, but a big man had this disease, and he was embarrassed to say it, and in this state of mind, he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Sato, and quickly changed the topic.

"I know this shark knife because I have a habit of collecting all kinds of knives and firearms, so it used to be one of my collections, but since two weeks ago, it has been missing. “

Sato narrowed his eyes and looked up and down Kurosawa Silver with a suspicious gaze, and finally, his eyes focused on his eyes, making eye contact with him, as if trying to tell from his facial expression whether what he said was true or false.

Kurosawa Silver is unhurried.

What are you kidding, although the organization has been rotten internally, but half a century of history is not just talking, under the precipitation of time, the training is becoming more and more strict, and you are not afraid of torture, where will you be frightened by this look?

Of course, if it's gin, it's a different story, it's said that this guy has also stared people to death with his eyes, he doesn't dare to look at this terrible guy, and die under one look, isn't that too embarrassing.

Five minutes later, Kurosawa was still in his composure, and Sato was finally defeated.

Hawkers, it's a bit of an exaggeration to say that defeat and retreat, people just think it's a waste of time and look away.

"Oh, you mean, this shark knife is your collectible, and it's a matter of course that it has your fingerprints on it, so why did it appear at the murder scene?"

"I don't know, someone probably picked up my shark knife to assassinate Tsuruta Lady, it's very common. ”

Having said that, he kept the shark knife very well, and before it disappeared, it was locked in a glass cabinet at home, and the only one who could use the key to get the shark knife was the only one who had ever been to his house in the newspaper......

Kurosawa Gin's smile became brighter and brighter, really, sure enough, most women offered to go to a man's villa, either for money or for sex, if not for money or sex, then the only possibility was to use it for crime.

Sato glanced at Kurosawa Silver with a slight meaning.

"You guy is really calm, and you look like you're out of the way from beginning to end, as if the dead person wasn't your boss, but a passerby—no, even if it was, you should at least feel pity, but you don't have any sadness or indignation. ”

"With a genius like you who can completely control your emotions and answer any difficult question with perfect answers, you may be better suited to be a police officer than a journalist, because you can be invulnerable to any criminal. ”

Kurosawa Silver smiled and didn't speak.

There was once a policeman who said something like that to him, and then, that person became his own kind.

If this policewoman knew his essence, she probably wouldn't have said such a boring topic to him.

Because if it weren't for his scruples that this was the police station, he might have sneered at the second sentence that Sato said, and it was still a hard kind to hear.

If this is what he was born with, he may still be complacent about compliments, but if he is forced out, it will make people unhappy.

No one is used to having the same expression all the time, unless he has a haunting past.

"I really shouldn't have said such a thing. Sato naturally knew this, and nodded silently, "But as a police officer, I need to be suspicious and suspicious, because judging from the evidence found at the scene of the murder now, you are very likely to be the suspect, and if you are a suspect, it is understandable to maintain this attitude." ”

Didn't you just sell the police? Why is he a suspect again? Is this a big difference!

Kurosawa Silver couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, but looking at Sato's serious expression, he couldn't say anything.

"Alright, then I'll ask one last question. ”

Sato didn't care about Kurosawa Gin's gaffe, just lowered his head and flipped through his notebook, found the information she had collected yesterday, and asked in a cold voice.

"Did your father really die? None of your relatives or friends received the news, and there are even testimonies that you came back from the newspaper office in high spirits and not at all sad. ”

"Then, there are only two possibilities, one is that your father did not die at all, and you are lying, and the other is that, as I said earlier, you are a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and you are as calm as ever until your father dies. ”

"But I don't understand, if you are in a calm state of mind, why let the police officer leave you a 12-hour rest and come to the police station until 6 o'clock the next day, do you want to destroy the evidence of your crime during this time?"

Well, the conversation shifted to the difficult questions he had been pondering from the start.

Kurosawa Silver sighed, looking a little helpless, but he quickly recovered, leaned forward, folded his chin on the hand net formed by the ten fingers entangled, and smiled bitterly at Sato, the taste of ridicule was even more obvious.

"Miss Policeman, where the hell do you want me to speak, so many questions are thrown over in a row, and all of them are so sharp, they don't give me reaction time at all, do they. ”

Sato slammed his pen on the table with a bang, "Don't talk nonsense, I have only one question, and that is, did you go to your father's funeral last night, if not, please give me a reason." ”

Kurosawa was silent for a moment, and after facing the problem, he felt that it was better to tell the truth.

After all, he didn't want to admit that his father was really dead, even though that guy had never fulfilled his father's responsibilities.

"Okay, I surrender. In the middle of the ring, Kurosawa raised his arm with a smile, "I admit I lied. ”

Really, when he first came here, he had to mention that others were cleaning up the mess, and he was really innocent.

"You confessed to your crime, you deceived the police and killed Ms. Tsuruda, right?"

Sato slapped the table directly and quickly stood up, his face suddenly became ugly, and he glared at him angrily, and he was very excited.

"Am I right that a big man uses this despicable means to win the sympathy of the police, but in fact he uses the opportunity to go to the scene of the murder and try to kill the witnesses?"

Kurosawa Silver was stunned for a moment.

Hey, witnesses, murders?

How is there another crime?

Please, he doesn't even know who the eyewitnesses are, how can he kill people?

"What the hell do you mean?" Kurosawa didn't know.

Sato glared coldly: "That's what I mean, our Metropolitan Police Department has received a new report that your colleague, Miss Airi Takasaki, who is the first discoverer and eyewitness, was attacked by unknown persons at half past five in the morning, and the location is on the route from your house to the police station!"

Hey, has that woman had enough fun, what kind of hatred does he have with her, and even this idiotic trick is put on the surface?