Okinawa is a southern island in any season, and there are only two seasons here, one warm and the other not so warm.

Tokyo, thousands of miles away, is different, with four distinct seasons. Although winter is coming to an end, the influence is still there, and the pedestrians on the road are still wearing winter clothes, and they can't be lazy at all. However, there are also women who are not afraid of the cold, and still go out with only a pair of thin stockings - love beauty penetrates into the bones.

Setagaya-ku, Tokyo at night, a six-story building. A typical Japanese-style rental house has nine rooms on each floor except for the first floor, with a zigzag staircase connecting the corridors on each floor.

It was late at night, and there was no light in any room of the rental house except for the street lights.

At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs of the rental house. A figure crept up the stairs. The man looked and looked left and right sneakily, listening carefully, as if to confirm something......

It was quiet, not even a cat barked.

The man who had been hesitating for a long time finally acted. Holding the handrail of the stairs with one hand, I carefully climbed the stairs step by step. Looking at this person's actions, it seems that at the slightest disturbance, he will turn around and flee......

Finally ascended to the second floor, and seeing that people were about to walk out of the staircase and into the common corridor, his footsteps stopped, and he slowly poked his head out to check the condition of the corridor.

The hallway was empty except for two cardboard boxes.

The figure flashed, passing through the corridor from the staircase to the third door, and in a short distance, this person definitely had the strength to challenge Bolt.

The man quickly opened the door and dodged inside, closing the door twice as fast as it had opened. As soon as the door was closed, the first thing this person did was to buckle all the locks on the door, and then checked it again and again, before he seemed to be relieved, and his back leaned against the door at once, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and his body slowly collapsed......

Suddenly, the lights in the room turned on blinded people's eyes, and people's first reaction was to raise their hands to block the lights.

In the room, the sound of stormy footsteps sounded suddenly, although I couldn't hear how many people there were, but I knew that everyone was coming for me. Then I felt myself being slammed, flipped to the ground, my neck and limbs were firmly grasped, and I couldn't even move my fingers.

"Masashi Imai, you are suspected of killing Riko Takami, and now the police want to arrest you!"

An arrest warrant written in black and white, paired with a badge on a police handbook – a perfect match.

"You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be testified in court!"

Affectionate words, with cold shackles - a perfect match.

"Ahhh!!h The moment he was pulled up, the man known as Masashi Imai shouted loudly, he struggled hard, his actions seemed ridiculous, small, and powerless under the special care of the three well-trained detectives.

Imai Masashi was still struggling and shouting.

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

The lights in the room were bright, and the scarlet red on the light-colored trench coat worn by Imai Masashi was particularly eye-catching.

Once again, Marubutang felt that he had chosen the right major in law. Because the formalities of visiting a prison are only basic knowledge and skills for a lawyer – even if it is to visit a murder suspect.

That's right, Marukyudo came out of Chihiro Law Office and went straight to the detention center.

After going through the formalities of visiting the prison, going through three strict and cumbersome security procedures, passing through five blockades, and crossing one pass after another, Marubutang finally officially stepped into the detention center.

The entire detention center is like iron and steel, with iron gates, iron windows, iron fences, barbed wire, and guard towers are also thick iron sheets.

After going through another security check and passing through two iron gates, Marubudo came to the prison visitation room.

The guards who led the way opened the small door to the visiting cell: there was nothing in the visiting cell except a chair with no backrest and fixed to the floor—as for the dense array of cameras, it was better to assume they didn't exist.

There is a glass wall in the room equipped with walkie-talkies and intercom holes, at least the two sides are no longer talking through the bars when visiting the prison, this setting seems to give the steel breath of the prison a touch of humanity, but what about this suffocating sense of coercion?

Marubutang didn't sit in his chair, he paced around the visitor's cell in circles and circles. Waiting is an ordeal, and even more so in prison.

It's a self-contained felony cell, so small that people go around in circles in it, but it's almost like standing still.

But Marubudo just couldn't sit still.

There was a chirp from the other side.

The heavy iron door slowly opened.

The first to come in was a prison guard, with a dark blue uniform, like blue iron, and a stiff word that seemed to come out of the ice and snow: "The prisoner brought it, and the visiting time is only five minutes." ”

After the stylized lines were finished, the prison guard stood in the corner of the opposite room and waved his hand in the direction of the iron door......

Marukyudo had already sat down in his chair, staring at the iron door.

His hands were shackled and he was dressed in the prison clothes of a felony prisoner.

Yabari Masashi was completely treated as a prisoner.

Seeing all this, Marubutang felt pitiful, relieved, worried and wanted to laugh.

You can't laugh when you laugh.

"How are you?!" Yabari Massashi's face was full of consternation.

"It's me!"

"Marubusho!" Yabari was like a lost child who saw his relatives, and he pounced on him with a handful of snot and tears.

Ball to sack!

At an indescribable angle, Marukyudo spread his palms against the glass partition wall.

There is a word written on the palm of the hand.

Marubudo motioned to Yabari Masashi with his eyes to read the words.

"Cousin"

Confused, Yahari looked stunned.

What the hell is this?

Who is Cousin?

Yabari asked with a look in his eyes.

Marubudo responded with a look in his eyes.

Of course I'm my cousin!

Yazhang gritted his teeth:, Marubutang, you still want to take advantage of me at this time, do you still have humanity?

The mime between the two seems to have succeeded in attracting the attention of the prison guards standing in the corner.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the witty Marukudo immediately made a decision and made a preemptive strike: "Cousin! You okay? ”

Maru Butang squeezed his eyebrows: What I wrote on the declaration form is a distant cousin, it depends on whether you should ......

"......" Yazhang Zhengzhi must have a sentence in his heart.

Maru Butang, who continued to pretend: "Cousin! If you have anything to say, you have to hurry, the time is only more than four minutes. ”

Yazhang Zhengzhi squeezed out the words from between his teeth: "Table...... Cousin. ”

Marubutang's heart is dark: the PY deal is concluded!

Marubutang coughed lightly, getting down to business.

"Cousin, I'll help you arrange things outside, I'll ask you to answer, you can answer whatever I ask, now there's no time to hesitate."

Yabari Masashi, who had a painful face, could only nod.

Pill Butang's heart was refreshed, and a sense of superiority crushed in IQ arose.