July 28, 13:10 p.m. Granvia Osaka Vischio Hotel, 7th floor.

A woman with long, curly black hair dressed casually stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window looking into the distance, looking sideways at a picture frame on a low table of a man and a woman.

She reached out and picked up the group photo that she would carry in her suitcase no matter where she worked, and when she thought of the phone call from the police just now, she couldn't help but recall the news that she received the unexpected death of her fiancé Hikaru Soma three years ago.

Why do people close to you disappear one by one? If you can't give yourself absolute tone and singing voice, you have to deprive yourself of more important things.

Winter, winter, winter. There was a knock at the door. The woman put the frame down and raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she paced to the door and reached out to pull it open.

Standing outside the door was naturally Fujiwara Yoshi and Hattori Heiji, the former did not forget to take out his police officer ID, due to the bad nature of the eucalyptus, his tone sounded a lot stiffer: "Hello, I'm Sosuke Takashi of the Criminal Police Headquarters Search Division 1 of the Osaka Police Headquarters, and you are Ms. Imamura's friend Ms. Reiko Akite, right?" ”

"Well, I am." Reiko Akiwa looked coldly at the young man standing behind Takaji, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is there a shortage of people at the Osaka Police Headquarters?" will even recruit minors as assistants. Fujiwara Yo could sense that Reiko Akiwa was not very welcoming of his arrival, and he made a gesture backwards, and the knowing Hattori Heiji had to wait in the direction of the elevator entrance.

He bowed slightly apologetically, and his expression softened: "I'm sorry, but that kid is the one who found Imamura's body, and it's not a suspicious person." ”

"Oh, Mr. Officer, you're here...... Do you think I'm a murderer? "Reiko Akiwa doesn't like to deal with the police, and when her fiancé Hikaru Soma died unexpectedly, the police interrogated her as the first suspect, and she didn't look at the evidence at all to get to the bottom of it, so she didn't have any good feelings for the police.

"Lady Qiuting, you can rest assured, I won't jump to conclusions without evidence, I'm just here to ask Ms. Imamura's social connections, you, as her friend, should know where she likes to go on weekdays, right? Or does she have other close friends? Fujiwara was not annoyed by the other party's attitude, and he even tried to squeeze out a business smirk in an attempt to alleviate the somewhat awkward atmosphere.

As a soprano, Reiko Akiwa naturally participates in a lot of social activities, and she can naturally tell whether the smile of the person in front of her is from the heart.

She leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window with her hands in her pockets, backlit and her expression said: "Fujiko has become introverted since the death of her parents, so she and I have talked a lot, and I have never heard that she has other close friends." As for the place she loves to go to, it can only be her home, and she has said that she will feel safe when she stays at home. "The social relationship is simple, the introvert is still a housegirl squatting at home, and it seems necessary to go to her house to investigate.

Fujiwara Yu took out his business card and handed it to Reiko Akita, the answer he wanted had already been obtained, there was no need to stay, he raised the corners of his mouth and tried to maintain a light smile: [To tell the truth, I have been chasing more recently, switching sources, reading aloud with more timbre, .huanyuanappAndroid, Apple.

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"Ms. Qiuting, thank you for your cooperation, this is my business card, if you have any clues you want to provide, just call the phone number above. Of course, if you are in danger, you can call and I will be there immediately. "In the case of uncertainty about the murderer's motive for killing, it is still necessary to remind Reiko Akiwa, who is a friend of the victim, to ensure her own safety.

He had noticed just now that when the other party opened the door, he didn't look at the person outside the door through the cat's eye at all, so he opened the door directly.

"Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else going on with Ms. Qiuting?"

"Fujiko her...... Is it painful to die? Fujiwara Yoshi's pace couldn't help but pause, he wasn't good at lying and didn't like to lie, but he was happy to weave white lies.

He held the door with one hand and stuck the other in his pocket, turned around and smiled soothingly: "Don't worry, she won't be in pain when she leaves." ”

"Well, thank you." Fujiwara Yu closed the door and just turned his body to the side to meet the gaze of Hattori Heiji, he raised his eyebrows and asked if the other party was hiding here to eavesdrop on their conversation, and the tacit understanding of Hattori Heiji shrugged his shoulders and acquiesced in his eavesdropping.

But when he walked to the elevator, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but ask: "Brother Yingsi, I don't think it's necessary to lie, this kind of bad eucalyptus will also be reported in the news after it is detected, and she will definitely know that you lied to her at that time." ”

"I know." Fujiwara Yu closed her eyes after entering the elevator, and after a few seconds of silence, she slowly spit out a few words: "But I don't know how to tell her the truth, although she looks quite strong, I can see that she has cried." He really didn't know what to say, and he couldn't tell her: your friend had died a terrible death, his body had been cut into several pieces, and his arms, which he used to play the piano, had not yet been found.

How can such a thing be spoken?

"That's right...... But Brother Ying, I wanted to ask before, why do you close your eyes every time you go to the elevator? "Hattori Heiji actually wanted to ask a long time ago.,It's just that I haven't found a chance to ask before.,Now that the two of them are alone, they can ask.。

Fujiwara Yu knew that the people who had taken the elevator with him many times would ask this question sooner or later, and he looked calm and did not feel that this question offended him, and said half-truthfully: "I was unlucky enough to fall when I took the elevator before, and since then I can only take the elevator with my eyes closed." ”

"Huh? You have encountered this kind of small probability time, Brother Ying, your luck is really bad. "Heiji Hattori didn't expect Sosuke Takaji to have such bad luck, no wonder he often bumped into eucalyptus and often took vacations to work overtime, in the final analysis, his luck was not very good.

"Yes, I suggest you stay away from me and don't get into bad luck."

"How's that going to work!" Heiji Hattori tried to stand on tiptoe and hook up on Sousuke Takaji's shoulder, with a heartless smile on his face: "I'm very lucky, I can become lucky if you touch me more!" ”

“…… I don't think you're lucky enough to run into a corpse crusher in any park. Fujiwara Yuhu glanced at Hattori Heiji suspiciously, the luck of the two of them can only be described as half a catty and eight taels.

"Ahem, but Heye's luck is good, she won the second prize in the roadside lottery before."

"Oh, so what did you draw?"

"Participation Award, Paper Towel." Hattori Heiji felt uncomfortable when he thought of it, and the guy who shook it casually was the second prize, and he drew it three times but every time it was a participation prize, and he bought three packs of poor quality tissues for 1,500 yen, and it was strange to be happy!

Fujiwara Yo shook off Hattori's hand on his shoulder with disgust, and quickened his pace and walked out: "You're so unlucky, you'd better stay away from me." ”

"No, Brother Ying, haven't you heard a word? Negative and negative, the two of us are unlucky, and when they are superimposed, they will become super lucky! ”

“…… You think too much, two unfortunate people together will only be super unlucky. ”