People often feel that they are mentally retarded the moment they see the answer after meditating, and in fact they are always right.

The search lesson is true this time is a multiple-choice question, and there is retribution, and the investigation is progressing rapidly after it is launched again in the direction of the gang's crime, and Tachibana Hongyi has been submitted to the police plan together with the research and procurement records and the examination papers.

A twenty-five-year-old medical student who buys a large dose of cyanide has only three uses — either to commit suicide, or to commit suicide --

Or give a half-dead mouse a shot to cover up the wrong medicine.

Between Hiroichi Tachibana is still alive and the guinea pig is not dead, his mentor has a bad heart but is still tough, so we choose D for this question.

Just kidding.

After the evidence was conclusive, the police immediately issued an arrest warrant, and the elites of the Metropolitan Police Department, who were dizzy by the case, were full of fierce faces, picked up the guys and rushed out, and then were called back one by one by the police officer Dusk with a straight face.

Without him, the suspect looked like a polite scholar, knowing that the police were ordered to arrest the suspect in a serious crime, and those who didn't know thought that Tachibana Hongyi had forgotten to pay this month's protection fee.

Toru Asada sat in the seat and didn't move at all, his unmotivated appearance made the blood pressure of the police department soar in the twilight, and the chubby police department grabbed the brown-haired young man with his backhand after dispersing a group of subordinates, with "no thought" written on the left face and "touching the fish" written on the right face, which together is a black-hearted face of a capitalist who ruthlessly oppresses his hard-working subordinates.

But as long as the photos of this scene flow to the hands of unscrupulous media, there is no need to make up a picture at the beginning. Toru Asada thought as he reached out to block the left side of his boss's face.

It looks much more comfortable.

Sniff, who had been lying on Toru Asada's shoulder, also jumped down at this moment, and consciously rushed back to the desk in three or two steps, finding the most comfortable corner and nesting. Kenji Hagiwara's eyes wandered around the crowd twice, and he chose to say goodbye quite blindly.

"So what the hell are you doing here?" Toru Asada couldn't help but complain about his own contemporary.

After reasoning, brush your face and leave, it's just as outrageous as a huge Metropolitan Police Department where no one can reveal the truth, and temporarily pull an IQ online pool to push the plot.

In these years, second-rate detective novels would not be written like this.

"There's nothing to do with me now," Hagiwara Kenji's peach blossom eyes smiled helplessly, "Sister Chisu and Xiaojinpei are still waiting for me to go back." ”

"Forget it, see you later."

The brown-haired officer lazily waved his hand to his peers, then got up and left.

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No one knows why this police officer always likes to be on duty at night, as if he wants to compete with nocturnal creatures, but when Toru Asada drove away from the Metropolitan Police Department building again, it was dark again.

So it's not to blame him for fishing in the daytime, he recuperates just to work better overtime at night.

Tachibana Hirokazu was not at his home at the moment, and when the police traced his traces, he was a guest at Kawano Shin's house. The small white single-family building was lit up in the dark night, Toru Asada raised his hand to stop a few people, and a group of policemen stood for a while in the cold wind outside the small building.

The medical graduate student sitting opposite Mr. Kawano probably saw a few people from the window, took a sip of tea, and then got up a little abruptly to say goodbye, and walked straight to several policemen after going out.

"Good night, Mr. Officer, are you out on duty at night?"

Tachibana Hongichi was probably the most worry-free prisoner the police had ever seen, and in the face of the barrage of evidence handed to him by the Twilight Police Department, he confessed that he did not violate it, and the smile on his face never changed, and he even gently asked if there was anything he needed to help supplement.

It's infuriating to watch, and it makes people want to punch his smiling face.

And Toru Asada did the same.

Tsk, hands hurt.

The Twilight Police Department didn't stop his subordinates' outrageous behavior, but just looked at Tachibana Hongichi with a straight face. Even among the various prisoners he had arrested, the man in front of him was overly calm.

It's too young, too.

"I don't understand, you survived the same fire as Seiichi Shimono, why do you want to kill him again after so many years?" The round police officer raised his hand and pressed the hat on his head, and his words were particularly solemn.

The fire was a real accident, and Shimono was just one of many survivors. It stands to reason that there is always a strange bond between the survivors of the same disaster, not to mention that their lives are saved by Mr. and Mrs. Esaka.

What could it take for three of them to join forces to kill the fourth, even the Mizumi president, who seemed to have nothing to do with them?

"We used to be neighbors, Mr. Officer," Hiroichi Tachibana replied in a particularly calm tone, "The Esaka family has always had a good relationship with the neighbors on the street, and the couple in Esaka ...... After the sacrifice, Mr. Seiichi sincerely expressed his gratitude to them. ”

“…… The Yudi Commercial Street project was originally shelved for a long time due to land disputes, and the biggest obstacle for the Minakami Group was Mr. Kawano. Mr. Kawano has been in poor health, so the president of Minakami approached Mr. Seiichi and proposed that the Minakami Group pay off the debt owed by Mr. Seiichi due to the failed investment, and Mr. Seiichi would be responsible for replacing Mr. Kawano's treatment drugs......"

Tachibana Hiroshi paused, and reluctantly pulled out a not-so-good-looking smile at the few policemen in front of him.

"As you can see, Mr. Kawano is now completely retired, the Minakami Group has obtained the land of Yudi Commercial Street, and Mr. Seiichi even has spare money to enter and exit high-end restaurants."

He also didn't understand why people's hearts could change to such an extent, the saddest person who cried the most at the memorial service of the Jianghan couple, and the person who was the most attentive to the grave during the New Year's holidays, turned his head and could actually attack the benefactor's relatives under the temptation of money.

Because money is not the devil, poverty is, just as the most terrible human heart is not greed, but desolation.

"You can call the police for this kind of thing."

"We don't have proof — and you can't expect a group of abandoned people to get the police in the first place after an accident."

Toru Asada raised his eyelids and stood aside without speaking. There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere. The Twilight Police Department took out the handcuffs pinned to his waist and put them on Tachibana Hongichi, his expression extremely serious.

"I'm sorry - but that's not your reason to kill anyway."

He has been in the police for decades, and he has seen all kinds of murderers and heard all kinds of stories. The people who sparked these stories may have their own struggles, but the people who listen to the stories have to hold on to something.

At least there is no such thing as righteous killing.

Hiroichi Tachibana just smiled indifferently when his hands were handcuffed, as if he had expected it: "So I'll ask you for one thing, please don't tell Mr. Kawano about these things." "Because it's not necessary.

"If you say this—" Toru Asada looked up and gestured to the half-closed door of Kawano's mansion, behind which a figure loomed, "I guess Mr. Kawano already knows." ”