Chapter Ninety-Five: Mother
The interrogation was unpleasant.
The two detectives borrowed a cubicle from the Mother and Child Center with their police ID cards.
Ye Bei sat on the side and listened, and the main questioner was Su Xingchen.
He held the cat owner for more than three hours, and he was about to take Qiqi's head out of the pulp, but there were few useful clues in the mouth of this Mieko lady.
- When Su Xingchen mentioned the theft of the museum, Ms. Mieko confessed to the case.
On the day of the crime, she used the Soul Shifting Sword to swap bodies with an Indonesian tourist and stole 14 cultural relics from the museum.
- When Su Xingchen mentioned the accomplice, Mieko flatly denied it and did not reply.
At first, Ye Bei thought that the sisters were excusing their husbands and wanted to take the charge alone, but then Su Xingchen stopped asking and pulled Ye Bei out to smoke a cigarette.
"Something is wrong, little leaf." Su Xingchen said.
Ye Bei echoed: "Yes, she wants to protect her accomplices?" But ......"
Poor Qi interrupted, "She's trying to protect you. β
The two of them looked at the cat owner in unison.
Qi Qi stretched out in Ye Bei's arms, and gave orders to the slave comfortably.
"Give me quit smoking."
Ye Bei was stunned at that time, and he spat bitter water at the leader.
"Hey! This master is too lenient! It's not my girlfriend! Why did you tell me to quit smoking? β
Su Xingchen said indifferently: "Obedient." β
Ye Bei has the support of the leaders, and he immediately has confidence.
"Do you hear that? Master! β
Su Xingchen took the initiative to extinguish the cigarette butt and said to Ye Bei,
"I call you obedient."
When Ye Bei angrily extinguished his cigarette, the two heavy nicotine addicts put a nicotine patch on their faces.
Listen to Qiqi speak slowly.
"The widow...... Looks silly. β
Su Xingchen: "That's right. β
Qi Qi: "She can't use her mobile phone, and I'm a cat~ who remembers the minion's unlock password, and will secretly use the minion's mobile phone to order takeout." β
Ye Beihe was like seeing a ghost, and hurriedly changed his lock screen.
What does this mean? Tianshu's little one? Qi Qi squinted his eyes and smiled at Su Xingchen.
"She must have accomplices, and judging by her exposure to modern society, it is almost impossible to break the museum's security system." Su Xingchen immediately replied: "I also used this as a basis to insist on the fact that she has accomplices." β
Qi Qi then explained to Su Xingchen: "As for why I said that she is protecting you, you think about it for a while...... After learning the whereabouts of the other two demon knives, what will you, an [ordinary] little police officer, do? β
"Hunt down criminals." Su Xingchen suddenly understood something, "And what!" Keep talking! β
"Minions?" Poor Qi winked.
Ye Bei reluctantly began to massage his master.
Qiqi rolled over, revealing her soft belly, enjoying a massage in the sun.
"Hmm...... She has seen the strange regeneration ability of the minions, and she also has a faint sense of your extraordinary, and there are several reasons why she is reluctant to reveal the true situation. β
Qi Qi turned over and asked the minion to press his back.
"Part of it comes from the trust in you, in the form of entrusting the orphan, wanting to entrust your own son to you, and not telling you the whereabouts of the demon knife, because I am afraid that you will have an accident."
"The other part comes from the fear in her heart, she is very afraid of the other two knives, this supernatural special power makes her choose to escape, their special abilities are very likely to be much more terrifying than the [Soul Transfer] of the Black Light Knife."
"The last part is guilt, there must be a commander behind her and her husband, or an employer, who betrayed her team for the sake of her offspring's blood relatives, so it is difficult to speak, and even wants to kill the body with one shot, killing the past self."
Qi Qi stretched his waist, his little paws opening and closing uncertainly, and he said lazily.
"As you can see, she is a country girl, a very traditional martial artist, which is in line with the righteousness, bravery, benevolence, courtesy, and self-denial that have always been instilled in the traditional culture of the Yamato nation. Die without hesitation, and the pursuit of the same image as the cherry blossoms, is a moment of blooming and withering. β
"Master......" Ye Bei squinted slightly, it was hard to imagine that the cat master would come in handy at such a time.
"I can't read minds, but I can smell the emotions of ordinary people...... These complex flavors are blended together, and there is an inexplicable feeling of intoxication in the nose. But it doesn't make me happy. Poor Qi wagged his tail and was depressed, "because...... I saw this mother, protecting her childβhow she wanted to live...... How much I want her children to live, this is in line with my philosophy of survival, so if you want to get useful information, it's best to start with her children...... Forget it, just listen to it. β
"Do you hear that? Counting on you to arrest people, I might as well count on Qiqi to solve the case. Su Xingchen became a reply reader, and his spirit perked up: "I am very suspicious of the gender of your cat owner now, and there is an indescribable maternal brilliance on it." β
The little leader hurried back to the temporary interrogation room and took out the ketchup in his pocket.
Ye Bei followed behind, listening to Su Xingchen muttering.
"If your cat becomes a beautiful girl one day, remember to send me a wedding post......"
"What are you dreaming about! ββ" Ye Bei smiled: "It? Beautiful girl? I think you've read too many Japanese-style light novels! β
Poor Qi yawned boredly, and looked at these hairless two-legged beasts with disdain.
Su Xingchen took the baby from Mieko's mother with a smile on the grounds of a physical examination.
Then when he entered the door again, he held a small pair of scissors in one hand and smeared ketchup on the baby's face.
Mieko almost went crazy at the time-
- She didn't dare to move, and her tears couldn't stop flowing. begged Su Xingchen to spare his life.
Ye Bei didn't like it on the sidelines, but Qi Qi watched this kind of wicked people and evil things with relish.
In just five minutes, Ms. Mieko told her all that she knew.
She had two accomplices.
One of them is none other than her husband, Ono Morigen.
The other, Mieko, knows very little, only that her husband calls her Takeda-sama.
On the night of the theft of cultural relics, Takeda-sama was the mastermind, and under the command of her husband, she was able to successfully complete the theft.
That night, the other two demon knives had been delivered to Takeda-sama, and when Ono Morigen asked Mieko for the Black Light Tai Knife, he asked for something else - their own flesh and bones.
This mother, who had never seen the world, finally sensed that something was wrong, and took the newborn child and the demon knife to dig out the ambush arranged by Su Xingchen, and in a hurry, she used the soul transfer sword to change her body with Su Xingchen.
Ono Morigen in Mieko's mouth is not like a human in her mouth.
"Husband...... He was supposed to be my teacher. β
"I've been with him for fourteen years, and I've always wanted me to go out of the countryside and see it, but I only have kendo in my heart."
"He said that when teaching swords, no one comes to learn, you can't change money, and your income is very low."
"I think as long as my sword can split bullets β someone will come and learn it."
She lowered her head, her eyes were loving, and she gently rubbed the baby's face with the back of her hand.
"I like babies very much, and I always want my husband to give him a great name because I haven't read much."
But he said...... That kind of thing, it doesn't matter......"
"I feel wrong, very wrong."
"He said that if he wanted me to steal the sword, I could get a lot of money, and when I handed him the two Muramasa demon swords, Miaofa and Qianzi, I was a person who used a sword, and I could read his heart from his eyes."
"He doesn't care about me anymore."
Chinese is not difficult for Ms. Mieko, but at this time she finds it difficult to have adjectives to express her inner emotions.
"He doesn't care about babies even more."