Eko was really tired, and it took a lot of her effort to recall those things. Hitomi Yamamoto arranged for her niece to rest on the side, and she sat down next to Senju Butterfly.

"What the hell do you want to ask, do you still suspect that those prison robbers were paid by us?"

"It's not impossible, even if I want to believe you, this is a very important step, and this suspicion must be ruled out."

"So you got the answer now?"

"Interrupted by you, it should be about the same to ask a few more questions." Because he has just finished a period of work, Thousand Hands Butterfly's professional personality is still there, and he does not give in to this hostess at all.

"She's tired, don't you see? It wasn't a good memory, and it made her think about it with a lot of effort, and it made her physically and mentally tired. ”

"I know, but this is a crucial step, and since I have promised you that you can be detained at home, please understand this."

Half an hour of asking continued, Eko then answered the question just now: "At first they refused to let me go out, but the room was too small, the air was not good, any smell in the corridor could get into the house, at first not only the windows were closed, even the curtains were drawn, I fainted, I wanted to go to the hospital in a daze, they refused, and said that if I went to the hospital, once my identity was exposed, I would die, because I was a felon, and the police would shoot directly when they saw it, and they let me stay in the yard for a while every day, Later, they walked farther and farther, but each time they were accompanied by Ivan. ”

"Every time Ivan goes out with you?"

"Yes, but he refused to walk with me, saying that my goal was too big and obvious, and it would affect him once I was discovered, so he followed behind, and always asked me to wear sunglasses and a hat, I don't like to wear it."

"Do you know who they are?"

"I don't know, the underworld, right?"

"Didn't you think about calling the police?" Thousand-handed butterfly asked rhetorically.

"Call the police? Why? ”

"They are a group of international thieves who kill people without blinking, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are *, they are more miserable than the underworld, you have seen them kill, are you not afraid of them?"

"Also, okay, they were nice to me, and, they said, I'm a felon, how can I call the police? The police will shoot me when they see me, and all kinds of public services are not available, and once they find that my appearance does not match the information on the ID card, they will be recognized by the police big database and trigger an alarm. ”

"So, you don't dare call the police?"

"Hmm."

"Have you ever heard your father, aunt, or friend, mention the blue razor?"

"Nope."

"Ivan, did you mention your father, or aunt or anything? Did you mention the Three Kings Meeting? ”

"Nope."

"Then why did they take you away? Aren't you curious? ”

"I woke up and asked, and they said that they knew that I was the daughter of Yamamoto Shintora, and that the Yamamoto Foundation had money, and when the rumors passed, they asked my father to ransom people with money."

"Your answer contradicts the previous question, Eko, you said that they won't let you contact your family, how can you talk about ransom if you don't contact?"

"Yes, they didn't let me contact my family, saying that they would wait for the rumors to pass, and they said that they didn't expect me to be a murderer, it was really troublesome, they said that they found out my record with the police, that I was suspected of killing Ishikawabo, and that I was suspected of kidnapping Saburo Abe, both of which were felonies, and they also said, and said-"

"What else?"

Eko suddenly lost control and cried: "They said just kill me, forget it, you can't get the money anyway, no one is willing to pay a ransom for a murderer......"

"Enough, Thousand Hands, she's going to go crazy like this, you're too cruel."

Hitomi Yamamoto rushed over and hugged Eko, looking at the Thousand Hands Butterfly in anger.

Thousand Hands Butterfly was unmoved and paused the recording function on her phone.

After Yamamoto's mood stabilized, Senjutsu asked a few more questions before refusing to give up.

After such a play, Hitomi Yamamoto seems to have forgotten the cooperation with the Thousand Hands Butterfly last night, and the atmosphere has been very embarrassing.

"I'm sorry, but that's how we work."

Qianshou Butterfly completed the registration of the inquiry record on his mobile phone and apologized very officially.

After answering all the questions, Eko trotted upstairs, only Hitomi Yamamoto had a cold face and beckoned the maid to take Senju Butterfly to pick up the car.

Last night's hospitality was gone, and Senjudie drove away from Kitanotsuna's beach house alone.

However, instead of going straight back to the police station or anything, she drove straight along a path on the coast towards the lighthouse.

The road becomes very narrow, and if there is no place to reverse ahead, it will be troublesome. Senjuzen turns on the navigator and confirms that the road is indeed a roundabout road that connects to the highway to Yokohama on the other side of the peninsula.

The Thousand Hands Butterfly drove all the way to the vicinity of the lighthouse, and there were no vehicles moving in front of or behind the road, so he simply stopped and walked towards the lighthouse. It was less than fifty meters away from the narrow road.

It is a half-man-made, half-natural reef embankment, where barnacles and seaweed grow in the submerged area, and some small fish and crabs are frightened and hurriedly hide in the dark depths of the sea.

The Thousand Hands Butterfly looked back at the island, and among the verdant greenery, a corner of several buildings was faintly revealed, although they were different in style, but they were equally extravagant and magnificent, not so much villas as palaces and castles, all of which were the private domain of the very rich.

The Thousand Hands Butterfly looked around, and there was no trace of the dispute, at least there was no blood stains or fragments of clothes or anything, what Hitomi Yamamoto said should be right, the two people who looked like security guards were the personal bodyguards of the woman's family.

Who is the woman? Looking at the attitude of the two security guards, the comparison is not completely respectful, maybe the daughter of the family raised in the boudoir has become lonely and obedient because of some setbacks, so he does such a thing of wandering on the beach late at night without sleeping, and the godparents are worried, and they may not get married for a long time, which makes the parents gradually bored, and even the attitude of the bodyguards and servants at home is not inferior.

More likely, it's a canary kept in a cage by a wealthy man. Because of the greed for glory and a comfortable life, the man who turned his back on his true love stayed by the side of an old man who was already physically exhausted, or the man had a family and did not come to stay with him often, so he became depressed and unable to sleep late at night. The world is difficult, and it is not uncommon for women to choose to live such a life.

The thousand-armed butterfly followed her example and circled the lighthouse a few times, but she still couldn't figure out why.

This is really not a place for private lovers, the whole island is the most unobstructed here, no matter which window facing the sea, you can see the action here.

It's not a short-term place, it's all shallow as far as the eye can see, and it's still visible from a few dozen meters to the depths of the sea, and once the woman goes into the water, those who secretly guard her will be able to rescue her soon.

The thousand-handed butterfly secretly laughed at herself, living in this kind of place, some women with little flirtatious feelings come to walk around every night, it is not too strange, most of the women love romance, under the moonlight lighthouse, the silver glow shines all over, if it wasn't for the drunkenness last night, it is very likely that it will come.

But I still can't rest assured, my mind has been dragged by that beautiful woman, and I don't know what went wrong.

A few people began to look this way, and even the servants of the Kitano family looked over.

Senjutsu decided to leave first and strode towards the car.

The road was so narrow that she even had to stand under the roadbed and open the door. What a bastard, if you want to build a road, why build it like this, if you change to a bigger car, you can't drive in.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances at this winding seaside road, and I saw some problems.

The road has suffered man-made, systematic destruction.