"I don't need to explain why you're here, come on! Let's have a good talk. ”

This is the first time Shota has walked into the interior of the Metropolitan Police Department, and last time Shota had the privilege of going to the interrogation room because of the good faith in Yoshiryu, and this time Sunset took him directly to his office.

"What would you ask a student who is busy working part-time just after class? If you really want to know something, shouldn't you remind him first? ”

Shota sat on the sofa and looked at the environment of this office with interest, to be honest, this kind of office is really a bit mismatched with the position of a police officer of the level of Sunset, but more importantly, every corner of this room is showing the temperament of the decadent middle-aged man of the owner.

By the way, can't you clean it up! Is that mushroom-long medium in the corner pizza?

……

Facing Shota's cunning fox look, Sunset frowned slightly, but did not have a seizure, he sat directly on the chair, put his feet on the table, and threw a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and threw it in front of Shota.

"Do you want one? It won't be discovered here. ”

Looking at Sunset's casual expression, Shota was almost speechless to the point of raising his hands in surrender.

What do you mean by "not being discovered"? The meaning of the text on the surface is still the hidden meaning behind it, and it is no stranger to Shota Fishing Law Enforcement.

"Alright, let's get down to business. Why did you call me here, I have to hurry back to the venue after you finish here, you don't know that person's temper, so if there is anything to solve, hurry up. ”

After listening to Shota's words, Sunset looked at him quietly for a while, until Shota looked back and forth a few times at the wall clock a few times, and Sunset got up and sat down on the table.

"Tell me, you didn't do this white-faced thing!"

"Why do you doubt me?"

"Because you're the white-faced one."

All right! This kind of crisp and decisive way of communicating made Shota unable to refuse at all, and now he remembered that stupid woman from Yoshizawa, who was still an unreliable guy.

Hearing this, Shota lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his face was calm.

"Well, I don't deny what happened before, I used to be a white-faced person, but that's only for once, you should know what I mean."

"What about the source dragon sea?"

"I didn't do it."

"Who can prove it?"

"Proof what? Prove that I didn't kill anyone? ”

For this kind of questioning of Sunset, Shota almost gave up the idea of communicating with him, and your statement is tantamount to pulling a random person on the street to ask him if he did the murder last night, and then how to prove it.

Please, shouldn't you prove my guilt first, and then I try to justify my innocence, why did you make me confess my guilt in the first place?

Seeing Shota's increasingly serious expression, Sunset frowned and then changed his question.

"It's obvious that the white-faced man did this thing, don't you want to say something?"

"Well, since you asked, I think we can have a good talk."

Shrugged his shoulders and felt panicked under his buttocks, so he changed his sitting position.

"I'm sure you've seen V-Letter."

"What does this have to do with this case?"

"Absolutely! At first, I wore a mask just to hide my identity, but I didn't think that maybe someone was doing that kind of boring thing under the guise of a white-faced person.

You know, it's no surprise that this kind of thing happened in this magical country. ”

Back then, as a fan of Benge reasoning, he had seen a lot of RB's brain-opening reasoning, but what really made him feel new was the 300 million yuan robbery and the 20-face incident of the weirdo that happened in reality, which is really a feeling and a daring.

Are the bad guys on your side so imaginative?

"Getting to the point!"

Of course, Sunset can hear the meaning of Shota's complaints, but as a policeman, he knows much more about the inside story than Shota, so he still has to mention some things.

"To put it simply, it's imitation of crime!"

Shota spread his hands out to reveal a very innocent look.

"To be honest, I just took one from the side of the road, thinking it was to cover my face, but I didn't expect anyone to care about it.

But then again, this mask is really easy to find, and it can be sold in almost every grocery store, so I don't think it's a difficult task if you want to commit a crime under the title of a white-faced person. ”

This time, Shota didn't directly dissociate himself from the white-faced person, anyway, these things were almost equivalent to a thin veil on his face in front of Sunset, and as for the face underneath, he had already been clear about it, so he didn't have to spend that effort at all.

"And what were you doing on the day of the crime?"

"Sleep."

"Who can prove it?"

"I ...... He was only sixteen years old. ”

Almost speechless about this, just as Sunset was about to ask something more, his assistant Noguchi suddenly rushed in.

"Don't ask, there's an accident outside!"

……

"This is the third white-faced attack in the city, and the two most recent ones were clearly committed by the same person, and our police decided to merge him with the first white-faced attack, and officially named the attacker the dangerous urban weirdo: the white-faced man!"

Looking at the report on TV, Shota was already yawning, and Sunset outside the door was still talking to Yamazaki.

"I don't understand, why did you bring this kid to the police station? Will he get used to fighting the blows? ”

Yamazaki is now more and more confused about this old friend, it was he who personally recommended Shota to his own venue, but now he is like this.

By the way, what exactly do you want to play?

At this time, Sunset was far more complicated than he thought, and he never expected that there would be another attack by the white-faced man during the interrogation of Shota, which also indirectly proved Shota's theory of imitation of crime.

Although his intuition told him that there were still many doubts in this, there was a mountain of ironclad evidence in front of him, and he also knew that other speculations could only be turned into utopian dreams.

"Yamazaki! I'm going to confess something to you. ”

Thinking about something, Sunset looked at the old friend in front of him and suddenly became solemn.

"What! The daughter in your family is not biological, so I said that ...... back then."

"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! I'll get down to business with you! ”

Sunset almost punched him with a yelling, and Yamazaki didn't care about that, just smiled kindly as an adult.

"Listen to me! When I introduced this guy to you, I liked his talent and potential, and most importantly, I wanted you to watch him for me. ”

"Look at him! What do you mean? Could it be that he is your long-lost biological son, no wonder! But who the hell are you going to ...... first?"

Yamazaki was still running the train with his mouth full, and he stretched out his head to look at the bored Shota in the room, and when he turned his head, Sunset had already had blue tendons on his forehead.

"Yamazaki! You are an old immortal, believe it or not, Lao Tzu abolished you!! ”