Mayu Jibe was both sad and anxious, afraid that he really didn't care about his son.

"You really don't care about your son, the old man should take care of his grandson. I beseech thee, and tell him that his only grandson is about to be turned into a murderer. ”

"By whom?"

"Echizen's dead girl."

Traces and also unloaded, and Zhenyu made it to the ground again.

"How do you know he's been framed by Echizen Rico?" He was suspicious, could it be that this person could know the truth?

Mayu Mayu hurriedly told the truth about the video that is now circulating in the outside world: "The clip in that surveillance camera was originally the face of the dead girl." ”

"How do you know it's Rico's face?" Traces and Kazuya are pressing step by step: "It seems that the new wave of people has recruited some unclean people to come in." ”

Zhenyu was startled, and her body shrank back: "Could it be that all this is your plan?" ”

I saw that Kazuya smiled sadly: "How could it be a scheme?" I just want to create the illusion that he will die for his niece. ”

"No, I beg you to save our son." Zhenyu completely collapsed.

"Why didn't you know to save him when you poisoned someone?"

"Because I know the ones he eats aren't lethal."

Suddenly, a thunderbolt descended from the sky, shining on the dark night with Keigo's face appearing.

It turned out that he had been eavesdropping on his parents' conversation in the corner close to their conversation: didn't his mother think it was fatal?

A sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Mother, you really let me see through today." ”

After a while, it began to rain heavily, and the sky was weeping for the traces.

Jibe stood motionless in the rain, and he didn't know if it was tears or rain on his face.

The housekeeper saw it and hurriedly rushed into the rain: "Child, it's raining, don't catch a cold, it's about to race." ”

At this time, Zhenyu realized that his son had been standing outside the door for a while: I don't know how much he had listened to the conversation just now.

The housekeeper dragged the traces into the bathroom, and when the old man found out, he rushed to the basement to beat this bastard thing.

Stopped by Amiko's fire, the two walked to the bathroom door, and heard their grandson crying loudly, and the two elders instantly burst into tears.

The son walked in and was questioned by his father: "I see how good a woman's eyes are, why do you treat a white-eyed wolf as a treasure." ”

He had no choice but to put his head together and let the two of them fight.

After a while, Tadaichi Jibe couldn't think of anything, and was helped to the sofa in the living room by his wife.

"Done asking what Rico told you to ask?"

"After asking, the next step is to arrest people step by step."

"Then you can do it according to this progress, and there is no delay. I usually have to take care of the child's face, and look at his sadness. ”

"Understood." Kazuya walked to the bathroom lonely and shouted, "Don't cry, you still have us and Rico, we are all good people to you." ”

"Although I always knew that she was always unqualified in her treatment of my aunt and grandmother, I can't help but think of the things she did to me in the past."

"Then think about it, your favorite sister was killed by her and lost the love of her parents at the age of four, and the unmasked cousin also died at the moment before she was born. With these four lives alone, it is unlikely that I will treat her as much as a wife. ”

"I know."

"If you want to be good to her, it's all up to you, I don't interfere."

"Daddy, don't say it, I'm going to take a shower." After his temper calmed down, he closed the door.

"Okay, I'm going to the study." Kazuya Kibe walked straight to the study.

He recalled the words that Mayu had confessed just now, as well as the small note she had given, and thought about calling the bodyguards to come in to handle the matter. But he hesitated, and before he could find the spy in the bodyguard, he went into his father's room.

Kazuya Kibe knocked on the door and walked in directly, and found that his father was coquettish with his mother, which made him roll his eyes.

"How old are they?"

"Is it something to disturb my solitude with your mother?" Tadaichi Jibe's face changed.

"I want to ask you to borrow two people."

"You have a lot of bodyguards, no one uses them?" When the old man heard that he was going to use him again, he was very dissatisfied.

"In the past few years, she almost talked about Zhenyou, so she took the opportunity to buy off a lot of people. I don't dare to use it anymore, so I'm asking you to borrow it. ”

"Okay, my old man will arrange for two people to call you tomorrow. Some of the bodyguards you raised are really not good, so they should all be fired. Amiko played a round on the sidelines.

"I think so too, tomorrow I will ask the housekeeper to check on the family. Although she is locked up at home, she seems to know everything about what is happening outside. ”

"No way, I didn't have a network cable in it. In the past two days, I just listened to you, replaced all the old people before, and just installed a TV. Tadaichi Jibe was surprised: "Could it be that someone has come in through this newly recruited group of people?" No, I'll have to ask the old man to check it out. ”

"I don't have much else to do." Kazuya Kibe bowed expressionlessly, walked out and took the door thoughtfully.

The next day, at breakfast, father and son stared at each other and made them laugh with two pairs of dark circles.

"Did you catch chickens last night? Didn't you sleep? The old man couldn't help but complain.

"I think I'm going to have to at least control people today." Kazuya Kibe couldn't help but yawn.

"The national competition is coming up the day after tomorrow, and I'm a little nervous." Keigo Keibe's eyes widened with effort.

"The people have been arranged, and I will go to the study to listen to your instructions after eating." The old man said angrily: "Look at your little bit of interest. ”

"Yes, you have to go to work today, and you will have a morning break. The grandson asked for leave from school and went back after a break. Amiko looked at them distressed and funny, they really deserved to be a father and son.

"Hmm." Father and son nodded synchronously.

After breakfast, Kazuya Kibe went to the study, where there were already two faces waiting for him.

"What I need you to do today is to take control of the people at this address. The man is a technical otaku, and he is very easy physically, so he will wait for me to ask questions after he controls it. Kazuya handed them the note.

"Yes." After receiving the order, the two drove straight out.

At this time, Rico sat in the room scratching her ears and cheeks, thinking about how to get the police officer to let her go out for a walk, it was too boring to stay in the room all day.

Mr. Mizushima, who was sitting on the other side, ran over from time to time to ask if he needed to check the information, which made Rico almost think that he was selling medicine.

Kazuya sent an email, and after she opened the computer to log in to the mailbox, she carefully checked the contents and gained a lot. As long as they follow the plan step by step, they don't have to rush to conquer the computer, and they can still capture Secretary Fukasaku.

"I'm here just to do you a favor, not to sit in front of the wall." Mizushima smiled.

"I don't need help now, you can transfer back at any time." Rico closed the computer and moved it into the bedroom.

"Is she so afraid of being involved with the Republican Party?" Mizushima looked at the door she was about to close, curious.

Shouldn't ordinary big families want to find some powerful people so that they won't worry about wolves?

Mr. Katori told me to spend it here again, and I didn't know what to do.

The two bodyguards sent by Tadaichi Jibe to his son were really capable, and as soon as they arrived at the designated place, they completely controlled the people.

After getting the news, Kazuya immediately sent a message to Ricle to report today's progress.

She walked out the door again and handed over the information to Officer Fujii to arrest the disguise master.

An hour later, the man was now seated securely in the interrogation room of the police station.

Mizushima is becoming more and more curious about the 16-year-old girl who is directing the operation, and it is no wonder that Mr. Katori can look the other way at her.

"Mr. Kawaharagi, do you remember my face?"

The man was startled when he saw such a face, remembered what someone asked him to do a few days ago, and hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know you, I don't remember this face." ”

"What are you arguing about? Just now you saw the exact same face appear, obviously startled. Fujii saw through everything: "Judging from your performance just now, this face is indeed your disguise." Please be honest with whom it was disguised? So that you can clear your name. ”

"I really haven't seen this face, you've caught the wrong person." River Logs still wanted to continue to quibble.

"Huh." Rico sneered twice: "I remember that you have a lovely grandson who has disappeared recently." ”

"No, I've always been alone." The man gritted his teeth and insisted.

Yagi and Inagaki were inexplicably heard in the interrogation room, could she not have known the prophet?

Rico took out a photo from the document she had brought with her: "We rescued people today, very cute little children. When he saw that he was safe, the first thing he wanted was to find his grandfather. ”

"Where is he?" River Logs stood up excitedly.

"Of course, within the scope of our protection." After putting away the photo, Rico turned to him and said, "I need your testimony now, so that I can clear my name, of course, on the basis of all mutual equality." ”

"Can I meet him?"

"Of course, I'm on my way to it now." Rico pulled a chair out of the officer's side and sat down.

"It took me more than half a day to find the kidnapping site, and he won't be able to survive any later."

"Okay, I'll say when I see the child." As if he had made up his mind, he solemnly made a promise.