Following.

Tang Ze, dressed in a black suit, stood in front of the door of the luxurious villa and rang the doorbell.

Then there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from inside the door, getting closer.

Eventually, the door in front of the room opened, revealing the smiling and beautiful face of the owner of the room.

"Ah, Tang Zesan, I've been waiting for a long time."

Rika Akana opened the door, then looked around but didn't see any other figures, and couldn't help laughing, "Didn't Miss Natasha come with her?" Didn't you say on the phone that there was something important to say about the case? ”

"Ah, I strongly requested to visit alone."

Tang Ze smiled and said: "Although it is to talk about the case, after all, I am here to taste dim sum, and I don't want to make the atmosphere so serious during the afternoon tea time." ”

"It's a laid-back person, but I like it." Akana Rika smiled and opened the door to greet her, "Imagawa ware is ready, please come in." ”

"I'm sorry." Tang Ze bowed slightly and thanked him, and then, under the guidance of the other party, entered the room and sat down in front of the dining table.

"It's very fragrant, Miss Akana is really good at it."

After Tang Ze sat down, he couldn't help but admire the freshly baked Imagawa ware on the plate, smelling the unique aroma of the pastry that filled his nose.

"Thanks for the compliment, please taste it."

Rika Akana came over with a teapot, made a cup of English black tea for Tang Ze and put it in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to introduce: "Here I made Tang Zesan's favorite matcha flavor, and here it is red bean flavor." ”

"You're welcome, then." Tang Ze smiled when he heard this, reached out and took a bite of the matcha flavor, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "It's delicious." ”

The freshly baked charred shell with the aroma of roasted custard, the fresh matcha filling with a moderate sweetness, and the moderate temperature are perfectly blended together, bringing the ultimate taste bud enjoyment to Karasaw.

"Thanks for the compliment, it's great that you like that."

Rika Akana smiled and sat down on the seat opposite Tang Ze, and sat down with him looking at him, "So, what important things do you have about the case that you want to tell me?" ”

"It's about the murder of your husband."

Tang Ze looked at the smiling woman in front of him, and said politely: "Actually, this time I came because I already know the whole picture of the case, so it is necessary to report to you."

"Oh? Is it? ”

Rika Akana raised her good-looking eyebrows, "So what is the result, Mr. "Famous Criminal" in Tokyo?" Have you caught my husband's killer? ”

"Not yet, but I'm catching it."

Tang Ze's smiling face did not have the slightest nervousness about arresting the prisoner, as if what he said was just a joke made by chatting with an old friend, "The prisoner is you, Miss Rika Akana, you poisoned the dim sum." ”

Across the dining table, Tang Ze looked at Rika Akana, there was no trace of seriousness on his face, and he said in a relaxed tone: "This is the answer I got, how about it?" Do you want to hear my reasoning? ”

"Oh? It's really interesting, listen to me. ”

Even when she was accused of being the murderer, Rika Akana's beautiful face did not show the slightest anger, but with a calm smile, as if she was listening to the person opposite tell a story that had nothing to do with her.

The story told by Tang Ze is actually not complicated, and it is even a little simple.

The day before the incident, her husband, who is a writer, informed his wife of the contents of the new book when it was about to be published.

Knowing that this is a seven-year-long love experience between a husband and a widow, and a true adaptation of a pure love story, the two had a big fight that day.

The next day, the wife poisoned the snack and poisoned her husband.

"It's as simple as that?

Rika Akana looked at Tang Ze and smiled, "Isn't there any trick or something?" As in many mystery cases, the prisoner used some kind of trick to deceive everyone.

Am I the kind of person who is so stupid in your eyes that I can't even come up with that kind of trick? ”

"But actually, you didn't come up with those complicated tricks, and if you had, you wouldn't have been such a headache."

Tang Ze spread his hands and said: "The road is simple, the simpler the matter, the more flaws there will be after completion."

If it is really a complicated case, there will often be flaws that the prisoner is not aware of when it is implemented. ”

The so-called "the more you do, the more traces you leave behind"? ”

Rika Akana smiled, didn't discuss the previous question with Tang Ze again, and then asked again, "Then, why are you so sure that the two of us quarreled?"

"That's a simple reason for that."

Tang Ze took a sip of black tea and said with a smile: Because there is no photo in the room, all the photo frames were dropped in the process of quarreling, and then the photos were destroyed, otherwise, there would not be a single photo at home, right?

After all, when Miss Ace heard you say that Mr. Ace was very low, it was incredulous, and in general, it would be nice to let her see the pictures. ”

Tang Ze raised his eyebrows: "How, Miss Akana, is my reasoning still passable?" ”

"Well, it's passed."

Rika Akana smiled and nodded, then looked at Tang Ze again and said, "But I have some objections to poisoning the dim sum. ”

Rika Akana picked up a Imagawa yaki, took a small bite, and then held it up: "Look, this is Imagawa yaki, how did I poison myself to ensure that I was not poisoned?" ”

Rika Akana looked at Tang Ze with a playful expression: "But don't forget, I also ate a snack, and it was the half that my husband gave me, how can I guarantee that I can't be poisoned by the poison in the snack?" ”

"It's very simple, if from the beginning, Imagawa-yaki didn't exist, then wouldn't everything be reasonable?" Tang Ze replied as a matter of course.

"Non-existent? How is that possible, Miss Aisisha has seen my husband eat it with her own eyes. ”

"Just because Imagawa ware doesn't exist doesn't mean that dim sum doesn't exist."

Tang Ze picked up a Imagawa ware and broke it open, put it in his mouth and tasted the unique glutinous and sweet aroma of red beans, squinted his eyes and smiled:

"Those of them who have never been to neon haven't seen it, but that doesn't mean I haven't seen something like it.

Moreover, it is a perfect substitute for Imagawa yaki, and it is a dim sum that cannot be detected at all after entering the stomach. ”

Looking at Akana who was not smiling, Tang Ze slowly spoke: "So, the dim sum you handed to your husband is actually taiyaki grilled in advance, right?" ”

After all, taiyaki and imagawa yaki are almost the same kind of dim sum except for the difference in shape.

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