Lives in the river park, in the lake, pressed by stones. Takuma Morita didn't lie this time, but everyone hoped that he could lie this time.

His honesty proves the fact that Tokui Chiyo has died, and the Tokui couple, who are waiting for the police search at home at the moment, will be hit hard for a second time.

Otaki Goro pressed Morita Takuma, who confessed his guilt, into the car, and he reached out and patted Sosuke Takaji, who was a novice policeman, after seeing a lot of bad parts, and did his duty as a senior, and did not say anything to comfort, but silently encouraged with a small gesture.

Sometimes actions speak louder than words, and Fujiwara, who has experienced a lot of things, has long been mentally prepared, not to mention numbness or sadness, and more emotions should be regrets that have not been saved.

"Otaki-senpai, I'm fine."

"Then you'll lead the team to get the body up later?"

"Yes, then the confession and interrogation will be handed over to you, senior." Otaki Goro didn't expect Sosuke Takaji to take this job down, you must know that many newcomers can't see the scene of the corpse, let alone the body that has been soaked in the lake all night, he snorted his mouth and smiled awkwardly: "Then tonight's ......"

"I will hurry back to the headquarters to rush back the report, and I won't let the seniors have no chance to entertain."

"Heh, you stinky boy is quite interesting, well, I'll treat you to a big meal alone tonight." Otaki Goro still felt that Takaji, a young man, was talking big, so he took out the physical evidence bag from the back seat of the car and threw it into the other party's hands, proving with his actions that he didn't believe that Takaji could eat after work at night.

Fujiwara Yu looked helplessly at the physical evidence bag in his hand, was he worried that he would vomit out when he saw the body?

Whether it is himself who worked as a doctor in his previous life and then worked as a military doctor, or now he has seen many organized killers who have not cleaned up the scene, he will not react to the physical discomfort of the body.

He put away his physical evidence bag and rode on his motorcycle, and rushed to Suzhijiang Park to contact the police to retrieve the victim's body, so that the child could not continue to soak in the icy lake...... It's already pitiful.

The process of recovering the remains was smooth, as was the interrogation of the prisoners. If anyone feels uncomfortable, I'm afraid they are accepting

The person in charge of the Suminoe Police Station of "Education". The inaction of the preliminary investigation, combined with the idea of trying to end the investigation with an ordinary runaway, was enough to be severely punished.

If it weren't for Seiji Tokui's connections to contact the Osaka Police Headquarters, I'm afraid there would have been one more injustice.

Because given enough time, the evidence of these points will disappear over time. As the murderer, Morita Takuma's confidence after the eucalyptus is also due to the inaction of the police, resulting in the subconscious feeling that the police are incompetent when facing Sosuke Takaji and Goro Otaki, so he boldly stayed at the scene to provide clues, and did not deal with the dash cam as key evidence.

Fujiwara Yu, who was sitting in the office chair, let go of the pen he was holding in his hand, he stretched his waist and looked at Otaki Goro, who was dozing off and waiting for him to write a report, and after sorting out the documents on the desktop, he stepped forward, knocked on the desktop and reminded: "Otaki-senpai, you shouldn't forget the private bureau at night, right?" ”

"Huh? Yes...... Naturally, I won't forget it, but can you really eat it? Don't be pushy. ”

"As a police officer, you may face a worse environment in the future, but overcoming this difficulty is the foundation, right? Or did you actually just be polite to me, and you didn't really want to invite me to dinner? ”

"You're a kid, hahahaha, but I like it! Come with me and bring you, a Kanto person, to taste Osaka's masterpieces! "Otaki Goro thinks that he is lucky, he got rid of a partner and came to a super reliable junior, and when the time comes, he has to recommend him to the distant mountains, he is a good seedling.

After uploading the report to the police system, the two took the elevator to the parking lot, which was the same as when they rushed to the scene of the eucalyptus, and Fujiwara followed Goro Otaki on a motorcycle to the restaurant in Nongjinbashi Town.

It's just that when he saw the restaurant sign, Fujiwara Yu, who had his hands in his pockets, hesitated for a few seconds, looked at Officer Otaki beside him with a smile, and asked with great interest, "Senior, when did Hiroshima cuisine become a masterpiece in Osaka?" ”

"Hahaha, in fact, I personally prefer Hiroshima Yaki, cough cough, don't say anything about the kid you meet Xiaoping after this incident, he is a fan of Osaka Yaki."

"Xiaoping?" Otaki Goro stretched out his hand to push open the door of the Japanese room, and did not forget to explain: "He is the son of the head of the headquarters, Hattori Heizou, and he should have the opportunity to meet in the future, he has wanted to be a detective since he was a child, and he is clamoring to become a Kansai detective like Ellery Quinn." "Is Ellery Quinn a detective like him?

Fujiwara Yu has in mind the little boy he met by chance four years ago, and that child also aspires to become a detective like Sherlock Holmes, so now children are obsessed with detective reasoning?

"It's good to have ambitions to become a detective, and I'm looking forward to meeting this kid."

"It's really good, Xiaoping's kid has a strong sense of justice, and it is also very suitable for the son to inherit his father's business and become a policeman if he is not a detective in the future." The two of them walked into the restaurant called the restaurant, the bar was already full, so they simply chose a quieter booth area near the corner, and the design of a small iron plate for one person was quite unique, so they would not feel embarrassed even if they came to the restaurant alone.

Goro Otaki is obviously a regular customer here, and he directly recruited the waiter without even reading the menu, ordered all the meals he wanted, and happily recommended meals to Sosuke Takaji, who had never eaten Hiroshima yaki, to suit his tastes.

"Grilled octopus with Japanese yuzu vinegar, pork shrimp Hiroshima grilled for two servings, soba noodles for noodles, and fried red leaves for two servings at the end."

"Don't you need alcohol?"

"No, I'll have to drive later." Goro Otaki has a regretful expression on his face, I am afraid that he feels that eating Hiroshima cuisine without some alcoholic drinks is a bit unsatisfactory, but as a good citizen, you naturally can't drink and drive, which is absolutely not a thing.

Fried, red, leaf? Fujiwara Yu was a little confused when he heard these three words, he lived in a foreign country when he was a child, and naturally he didn't know much about Japanese food, and he always lived alone after returning to China, and he usually only bought fast food at a convenience store near his home, although the convenience store could eat tempura, but there were very few varieties, and he didn't know that there was also a red leaf tempura.

He really didn't expect that even maple leaves could be used as an ingredient for tempura, which really confirmed the saying: everything can be fried.