Chapter Fifty-Eight: Where the Eyes Look

Daihira Makoto scooped a spoonful of rice with a spoon and handed it to the other party.

Unexpectedly, Shimazu Ryoka, who was still tightly closed before, opened her mouth wide at the moment, obediently accepting the food sent by the other party, as if she had some magical power.

At that moment, Twilight Thirteen and Takagi walked in.

"Who are you?"

Twilight Thirteen showed her ID and said, "I'm a police officer, I'm here this time."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

"Police?"

Yasushi Shimazu smiled, got up from his position, and took a few steps forward.

"I've already had an alibi."

"The eldest brother's family was killed, and he didn't even ask if he had caught the murderer, but emphasized that he had an alibi."

Twilight Thirteen looked at him with a vaguely angry look, "Mr. Taizhi, we are not here for a murder this time. It's because you violated the 'No Approach Order' and came to arrest you. ”

"Arrest?"

Yasushi Shimazu smiled: "Mr. Policeman, I haven't heard of it, have I?" Anyone in charge of homicide knows that it is a search lesson, and if I am going to arrest me for violating this, it should not be your turn to come, right? ”

"Of course. However, until then, we have the right to bring the person back for questioning. ”

The biggest difference between the interrogation room and the interrogation room is that the interrogation room has luxurious and luxurious single seats, synchronous audio and video recording equipment, and so on.

The inquiry room, on the other hand, is more like an ordinary office.

However, the purpose of the two of them coming here was not to take away Yasushi Shimazu for questioning.

Instead, he brought Shimazu back to the scene of the crime, hoping to remind him of something.

Although this is indeed a bit cruel for an old man who is already seventy years old.

Shimazu Ryoka sat on the sofa, looked at the bloodstains, and slowly stretched out her hand.

She looked a little stupid, but she actually shed tears, and then let out a cry of pain.

Finally, because of the stimulation, Shimazu Ryoka fell backwards, collapsed on the sofa, and passed out.

After passing out, Ryoka Shimazu was taken to a clean room on the second floor, which was where she usually lived.

The room was a little cramped, accommodating a bunk and wardrobe, which already took up three-quarters of the area.

Ryoka Shimazu slept on the floor, her body curled up, like a baby in her mother's body.

This is the most defensive posture that human beings can pose, and it also represents the desolation of her heart at this time, desperate to seek the warmth of her mother.

After Daihira Makoto wiped the sweat from her forehead, she walked out and closed the door gently.

"Then I think it's hard for me to stay and take care of my grandmother, after all, if something like that happens, as long as I stay here, I will remember it, and I am so scared."

"It's okay, this young lady will stay with you for the night."

"But," Ohira Makoto squeezed her hands together, looking a little uneasy, "My child is sick, and he would be upset if he wasn't around." ”

"It's okay, we can figure it out."

Sato was left in the house.

This time, she dressed more daily, and deliberately relaxed a lot to make herself look more like an ordinary person.

Because only in this way can they be less vigilant, and perhaps unintentionally, they may reveal something.

According to the police investigation, Ryoka Shimazu has been calling a person named "Takao Matsuoka" since a week ago.

"She called you, what did she tell you?"

"What can an unsane old lady say? Anyway, there was a lot of nonsense about the nagging, and what houses were sold or something, in short, all kinds of mess. ”

"House?"

Just as Twilight Thirteen was confused, the phone rang.

But it's not his, it's Matsuoka Takao's.

He took out his phone from his bosom and handed it to the other party.

"Listen to it for yourself, what she said."

Twilight Thirteen answered, and pressed the answer button.

Shimazu's voice soon came from the opposite side, and it sounded extremely clear, and it was like two people who had seen before.

"President Matsuoka. You know what this house means to me, right? ”

"I've been buying and selling real estate for 40 years, and this is the only house I bought not to make money."

"But these madmen, in order to divide the house, have the audacity to provoke me. You should know who I am, right? So, got it, President Matsuoka? ”

"Dispose of it for me."

Finally, Shimazu Ryoka said coldly.

Sato, who overheard the conversation not far away, felt his heart jump out.

I heard from the Twilight Police Department that the old man suffers from Alzheimer's, but now that I look at it, it seems that this is not the case.

Could it be that she is pretending?

Perhaps a number of hypotheses can also be proposed.

She's acting; may alternate between being awake and demented, alternately; Or it may be the instinct to deal with money all your life.

Once something has been touched for a long time, it is easy to become an obsession.

Sato quietly left the living room and went inside.

Standing by the window, he makes a phone call to Twilight Thirteen, telling them everything he hears.

"Although it is not yet possible to determine whether she is the murderer or not, you must be careful in everything, you may not really do something."

"We have colleagues who hide in the dark and observe, as long as you find something wrong, call them immediately, remember not to do it alone, understand?"

"Yes, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on her. And from the previous call, the old lady's deeds are indeed some"

Before she finished speaking, her intuition as a criminal police officer made her feel that someone suddenly appeared behind her.

When Sato turned around, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

It was nearly evening, and the light was already insufficient.

In such an environment, I only saw the silhouette of the other party, and I couldn't see its face clearly.

"No, no, no"

Ryoka Shimazu glanced slowly, then turned away again, muttering "no" over and over again.

Hearing what seemed to be an anxious call from the other side, Sato finally reacted to something.

"Yes. I'm fine, I'm sorry. ”

After hanging up the phone, Sato came to the kitchen, where Makoto Ohira was busy preparing food.

"Makoto, I heard you've been working here for a long time. Did you find anything unusual or strange? ”

Ohira Makoto thought about it and shook her head.

"The family has always been like this, very quiet, and there has not even been a conflict with each other."

"I heard that she only eats the food you cook?"

Ohira Makoto looked around, then deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Actually, I think it's because she doesn't believe them at all." There are some things that I don't know whether to say or not."

"That's it, she once whispered that Ms. Reiko would drug her meal sooner or later."

Sato felt a little strange, "Drugged? ”

"Ms. Reiko used to be a pharmacist."

Just as he finished speaking, a slightly chubby man walked in.

was slightly carried, his fingers made strange movements, and his eyes looked a little unusual.

The mouth was slightly open, and it seemed to be a little stupid.

"My Sosuke is here."

Seeing his son coming, Ohira Makoto smiled.

Seeing Sato's somewhat puzzled look, he explained, "The Twilight Police Department has agreed to let him come, after all, I, as a mother, am really a little relieved about his situation." ”

After finishing speaking, she said to Sousuke again, "Sousuke, let's go to Yuda's room to play." ”

After hearing his mother's words, Sousuke walked up the stairs on the second floor.

"I didn't expect him to be able to find this place by himself, is it because he often comes here to play?"

Ohira Makoto's movements paused, and then he sneered: "This is someone else's house, how can my family Shosuke come often." ”

After finishing speaking, Ohira Makoto continued to chop vegetables.

Sato always felt that something was wrong.

So she went to the room to look for Sousuke, but she didn't see him.

When she arrived at Shimazu Yinan's room, she found that there were some footprints next to a bloodstain, which looked like those of an adult man.

And the direction in which these footprints lead is-

Under the bed.

Sato leaned down and looked under the bed, and seemed to see the eyes of a man.

Moreover, he was smiling hideously at himself.

Sato quickly stood up and stepped aside, feeling a sense of panic.

"Scared?"

A sudden female voice really startled her.

Sato hurriedly looked at the man.

Ohira Makoto smiled: "My son has a bad problem, that is, he likes to hide in dark corners. ”

All this was seen by Qinghai Chuantang.

The pinhole camera that was secretly installed really worked.

In addition to seeing Ohira Makoto's son getting under the bed, there is also a picture of Ohira Makoto taking out a jar of sugar and adding a few big spoonfuls to the meal.

There is a substance in the human brain that is produced when new synapses are produced in the brain or when old synapses are strengthened.

And at this time, there is a feeling of happiness, and this substance is called dopamine.

Sugars are the main energy supply substances for the human body.

Qinghai Chuantang found a housekeeping company to understand the situation.

"Makoto-sama? Of course we know that. She cooks very well and is very careful. But the person she did last time complained about her. ”

"It's a bit too much to say that she works in someone else's house, but moves the furniture as she wants, as if she was arranging it as her own home."

"Is there anything else you know? Like her family or something? ”

The other party thought for a moment and nodded.

"I know a little bit about that. Ms. Makoto's husband was deceived by a real estate speculator and seems to have borrowed a loan shark. ”

"The two husbands and wives went to work honestly, and their lives were good. As a result, the only house was snatched away, and even the job was lost, which was stimulated and hit. ”

"The family committed suicide by lighting a coal stove, but unfortunately my husband and daughter died, and only myself survived."

After saying that, he sighed, "I was pregnant at the time, but after that, I gave birth to her current son." Speaking of which, it's quite pitiful. ”