There is no need to continue chatting if the information you want has been obtained, Fujiwara Yu looked sideways at Akihara Chisu who was seriously holding a notepad after hanging up the phone, he didn't expect that Sister Chisu was actually anxious, otherwise he wouldn't have snatched his phone directly.

Thinking that Chiwa Akihara was just a traffic policeman, he felt a little pity, and it was not easy to react quickly to this accident, which showed that her logical reasoning ability was not weak, at least better than those Yamanashi County criminal police who characterized Hosheng Mizuru's suicide as an ordinary suicide.

Fujiwara Yu flexibly turned the pen in his hand with one hand, he looked at Chiwa Akihara, who was speechless, and took the initiative to ask, "Officer Chiso, you should be in line with what I think, right?" The occurrence of four coincidences is unrealistic, and I think these four people are the culprits who joined forces to cause the accident, and they are also the four people who indirectly caused Hosheng Mitsuru to commit suicide. "[To tell the truth, I have been chasing more recently, switching sources, reading more timbres, .huanyuanappAndroid, Apple, etc.

Chisu Akihara put down the notepad in her hand, she glanced meaningfully at Sosuke Takaji, and immediately nodded in approval: "That's right, I agree with you." I now understand why the friend of the reigor asked for the free bodyguard of the resurgence, he was afraid that someone would take revenge on them if they found out about their plot. ”

"Well, but the suspicion of these four people can't be completely ruled out, they also have the possibility of committing crimes." In the absence of an in-depth investigation, Fujiwara never came to a definite conclusion, and he was very cautious when it came to the matter, and he could even be described as more suspicious.

Of course, this is not that he is not confident in his own analysis, but that things are multifaceted, and he is only listening to one-sided words now, and it is irresponsible to draw conclusions directly.

Chisu Akihara took out the beer from the plastic bag at her feet, she skillfully pulled the pull ring and took a sip, and sighed: "You are really a suspicious man, but as a criminal policeman, it's good to be suspicious." Fujiwara Yu just smiled and didn't reply, he always felt that Akihara Chisu looked at him a little strangely, and he didn't know if he was thinking too much or if it was really like that.

All in all, it's better to talk to her less, and reduce communication to avoid exposing problems. For the next three and a half hours, the two of them didn't say a word, especially in the second half of the journey, Chisu Akihara fell asleep leaning on the windowpane with his head tilted, and even held the unfinished beer in his hand.

Originally, Fujiwara Yu was still worried about whether it would be difficult to wake up Akihara Chisa, but as soon as the announcement from the station in the car rang, Akihara Chisa, who was still asleep, seemed to have received a mysterious signal, and the first thing he did after waking up was to raise his head and finish the beer in his hand.

She...... Did you really fall asleep? Chisu Akihara took out a handkerchief to wipe the beer that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she got up and easily picked up two plastic bags containing beer, and handed it to Sousuke Takaji very easily.

The latter naturally took it in the spirit of gentlemanly etiquette, and the two of them successfully arrived at the parking lot under the sign in the station one after the other.

Yamanashi 500 と 34-91. If you look up at the number plate, you will see that it is a dark gray Nissan Pulsar coupe wagon.

The old car from more than ten years ago is very well maintained. Fujiwara Yu took out the car keys and opened the main driver to get in, and after he reached out to fasten the seat belt, he began to adjust the seat seat that fit him.

There is no way, whoever made him a full height of 1.9 meters, and his legs were almost 1.2 meters long. Chiwa Akihara sat in and quickly fastened her seat belt, she opened the glove box in front of her, took out a map of Yamanashi Prefecture from it, and after seeing the route drawn by the red marker, she frowned and said: "The road after entering the mountain is really tortuous, even though it is only forty kilometers away, but it feels like driving for an hour." ”

"It's about an hour." Fujiwara started the car and didn't forget to care: "If you're hungry, go buy some fast food to eat, and you won't have dinner directly over there." ”

"No, I've bought a sandwich, I'll open it if you're hungry." Chiwa Akihara pulls out a sandwich of tuna salad with ham salad from a plastic bag, her favorite flavor that satisfies her taste buds even if it's high in calories.

Fujiwara Yo saw the tuna in the sandwich, his face flashed with disgust for 0.5 seconds, he shook his head firmly, even if he was hungry, he wouldn't eat it, and he wanted him to eat fish in the next life.

Under the guidance of Akibara Chisa, he did not make a single wrong fork in the road, and it only took 50 minutes to tackle this complicated mountain road.

After parking the car, she pushed the door and looked at the mountain mansion half-surrounded by forests, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really luxurious enough to build such a big house on the mountain." "I don't think it's strange to hide the rich second generation Fujiwara, his mansion in Tokyo is bigger than the Phantom Concert Hall, after all, the archery dojo is still very space-intensive.

The two of them came to the front door of the hall, and Fujiwara Yu raised his hand and knocked twice on the wooden door, and within two minutes the door was opened inward.

Appearing in front of them was a silver-haired old man about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a purple sweater and a bright yellow shirt, standing politely at the door, if he hadn't introduced himself, he would almost mistake him for the butler of the Illusion Gym.

"Welcome to the Illusion Hall, I'm Gong Cutting Yachen, it should be very hard to come to the villa in the mountains." Obviously, his mouth said words of concern, but his expression was very cold, and his slightly empty eyes and deep tear troughs inexplicably gave people the feeling that he had no expectations for life.

"Thanks to the route drawn by Mr. Goshimada, we had a smooth journey."

"When I introduce myself, I bother the two of you to lie and just say that you are a collector of musical instruments."

"No problem."

"Well, then please come with me." After opening the door, the brown woman with medium and long hair who was sitting in front of the door showed a look of surprise, she looked at the three people who walked into the room with some confusion, and asked, "Huh?" What about the people of Gotoda? Didn't he come with you? ”

"Mr. Goshimada will come with Mr. Yokomizo, and I will introduce myself a little, I am Sousuke Takaji, a collector of musical instruments who was invited to the party, so you can call me Takaji."

"I'm Chisu Akibara, and I'm Mr. Takaji's assistant, just call me Akihara." After the two briefly introduced themselves, the ruffian man with broken hair sat on the sofa

"Tsk", not to be unhappy with the newcomers to the party, but to unceremoniously accuse Gotoda Manabu who was not present: "Tsk, Goshimada, this waste is always slow to death, and he is still responsible for taking care of Mr. Bow Cutting like that." And it's so unreliable to be late for such an important day today! ”

"Forget Kirishim, they're not just a nanny, they're also our classmates." The man with medium and long hair and glasses said with a smile, but he didn't mean to praise Goshimada in the slightest when he said this.

The man with his grandmother's gray hair put his hands in his pockets and looked out the window, and the corners of his mouth raised a wicked smile: "But it's really unlucky, this party was supposed to take place last week, but today happened to be a typhoon...... In this case, if someone dies in a fight for the successor position, the police will not rush over! ”

"Village rain! What nonsense are you talking about? There should be a limit to jokes, too! Fujiwara Yo and Akihara Chisu couldn't help but glance at each other, no wonder Yukimi Masatomi would let them lie, it seems that this party is not simple, and it can be heard from the words that Mr. Yukiwa will choose his successor today.

A successor to the principal violinist? That's a title that a lot of people crave...... This is the closest shortcut to the Road to the Chief.

It's a bit difficult to get through tonight.