Chapter 8 The Truth of the Incident (New Book Asks for Votes and Collections!) )

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The police officers present were stunned again, and Twilight Thirteen asked, "But Miura Kazuya also pleaded guilty!" ”

"We just need to follow the address he provided, and we can find Ichiro Shibasaki's daughter."

"Are there any accomplices?"

Sakaki shook his head.

"Not an accomplice, there were only two prisoners in this case from beginning to end."

He walked up to Ichiro Shibasaki, who kept his head down and didn't speak, lit a cigarette, and handed it to Ichiro Shibasaki.

"Mr. Shibasaki, don't you want to say something?"

Shibasaki Ichiro looked up, silently took a puff on his cigarette, and did not answer.

"If you don't say it, then I'll say it." Sakaki said.

Twilight Juju, Mori Kogoro, and the two high school girls who arrived later looked confused.

"What aroused the greed in the heart of Mr. Shibasaki's wife was the huge insurance policy on the table, and she was the beneficiary."

"This case seems to have been planned by someone else, but in fact, everything is under Mr. Shibasaki's control."

Yuanzi couldn't help but interject: "How is it possible! If Shibasaki Ichiro knew about this, why didn't he tell the police earlier and stand on a dangerous rooftop? ”

"What if a prisoner calls and asks him to jump?"

Sakaki Cheng glanced at her and felt that this girl was very strange, obviously her facial features were very upright, but she wanted to tie a headband on her head to hide her beauty.

But it has nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Shibasaki suspected that his wife was having an affair, so he commissioned a Maori detective to investigate, and at the same time wrote a check for a million dollars to the Maori detective, right?"

Mori Kogoro nodded: "That's right, but I haven't had time to tell Mr. Shibasaki about it yet..."

"Needless to say, because Mr. Shibasaki already knew."

"As soon as the police grabbed Kazuya Miura just now, Ichiro Shibasaki immediately walked down from the edge of the rooftop, because he knew that the prisoner was Kazuya Miura!"

Sakaki smiled: "He commissioned you to investigate, just to give you a reason to appear today." ”

"This wallet is the clue he specially left for you."

"As a detective, you will definitely be suspicious when you see this wallet."

"This case is just a suicide on the surface, but as long as you have a little suspicion, you can find a lot of clues."

"For example, when Mr. Shibasaki talked about his wife, he said that I love her very much, so why should I use it?"

"Because he knows about his wife's cheating, he wants to divorce her, but he doesn't want to give her half of his property, and at the same time he wants to take revenge on Kazuya Miura."

Sonoko spoke again: "Why did Shibasaki-san make sure that Dr. Miura would come?" ”

"They didn't pass ......."

The garden suddenly stopped talking, for she already understood.

"That's right, phone, that's why Mr. Shibasaki turned it off."

Sakaki picked up Ichiro Shibasaki's phone on the ground and pressed the power button.

Soon, a crisp boot bell rang.

"The phone was not turned off at all, but Mr. Shibasaki turned it off on his own initiative."

"The purpose is to force Kazuya Miura to show up!"

Sakaki Makoto looked at Shibasaki Ichiro with a gloomy face indifferently and said, "How can something as important as an insurance policy be casually put on the table?" ”

"There is only one answer, and that is to be seen by his wife!"

"I guess this is Mr. Shibasaki testing his wife.....

"If she hadn't had a bad idea after seeing the insurance policy, Mr. Shibasaki might not have filed for divorce."

"It's a pity ......."

Sakaki Makoto let out a long sigh, the most untested thing in the world is feelings.

Don't even think about testing this thing when you're idle.

Because most of the results will disappoint you.

"But...," the garden still had something to say, and somehow she had a stomach full of questions today.

"What if Mr. Shibasaki's wife decides to kill him just after seeing the insurance policy?"

Without waiting for Sakaki Makoto to answer, Shibasaki Ichiro, who had been silent for a long time, spoke.

"I've been married to her for twenty years."

"We used to be so poor that we couldn't even afford to rent a house."

"At that time, the two of us shared a bento, but we were happy."

"She has always been very supportive, encouraging me at all times, telling me that there are countless possibilities in life, and don't give up."

Shibasaki Ichiro suddenly glanced at Makoto Sakaki.

"What I just said to you, she said to me."

"I never forgot what she said."

"But I never thought that among these countless possibilities, betrayal would be included."

"Even so, I didn't give up hope in her."

"I still love her, as always."

When Shibasaki Ichiro got into the police car, Makoto Sakaki also snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and his mood was a little heavy.

He didn't know if he should say that last sentence or not.

When you are in a heavy mood, you should be alone, such as going home and closing the door to listen to sad music, thinking about the philosophy of life or something.....

But an unpleasant voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Mr. Sakaki!"

Yuanzi pulled Xiaolan to jump in front of him, and said with a smile: "I'm Suzuki Sonoko, this is my good friend, Mao Lilan!" ”

"Māori ....."

Sakaki glanced at Kogoro Mori, who was talking to Twilight Thirteen.

Compared with the common surnames such as Yamada and Yoshida, this is a relatively rare surname.

"That's right, they're father and daughter!"

Suzuki Sonoko nodded frequently: "I listened to your reasoning just now, it's really amazing!" ”

"Aren't you a detective?"

"Can you leave me a phone number?"

"Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Sakaki Makoto: "......."

He began to wonder how the brain circuits of the girl in front of him had grown.

That's too big, isn't it?

When you meet for the first time, do you want your own phone number?

"Sorry, I don't have a cell phone."

Sakaki rejected her very directly.

He doesn't have a cell phone.

I've touched it all over, but I really haven't.

The original poor can't even afford a mobile phone.......

Fortunately, he didn't have anyone to contact.

You can't run back to your parents more than 20 years ago and say I'm your unborn son!

It's strange not to be caught as a psychopath.

Thinking of this, he felt melancholy again.

Suzuki Sonoko was a little disappointed, but still didn't give up: "Where do you live?" Can I ask you for the next time I have a case? ”

"39 bhatchi, 5-chome, Rice Flower Town.... Number 13. ”

Sakaki Makoto didn't hide it from her.

Because he saw a pink Bentley on the side of the road.

The drivers and bodyguards in the car looked at this side intently, although there was no malice, but it still made people sit on pins and needles.

This is the eldest lady of a rich family.... Wrong.

If the eldest lady is concerned, she should have a better upbringing, and she won't be arrogant.

It's the second miss and the third miss......

But either way, it's a potential big customer.

Although he made 300,000 yuan by breaking cases, he also had to develop other industries.

It's good to be a detective.

After all... Even he can be a detective......

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Mori Kogoro absently.

"Hey! That's not Xiaolan's neighborhood! ”

Suzuki Sonoko clapped her hands and said in surprise: "Then we can meet often!" ”

Maoriran smiled wryly and nodded, gesturing apologetically behind the garden.

Sakaki smiled and said, "Of course, if you have a commission, please feel free to come to me." ”

He suddenly felt a chill, and when he looked back, he saw a Porsche 365A around the corner of the intersection, and two pairs of eyes were staring at him coldly in the inky window.