Chapter 402: It's not over yet
After enjoying the disinfection and bandaging of Akemi Miyano, Fujiwara Yu still drove to the nearby Kabido Hospital very obediently to deal with the injury on the palm of his left hand, and on the way back to the parking lot from the hospital, he couldn't help but think of the conversation between the two in the car just now.
The family at the clinic that Zero met when he was a child was the Miyano family, so the person he was looking for was Akemi Miyano and Shiho Miyano's mother.
What made him feel even more subtle was what he had said at that time. The female doctor is her first love, so isn't it the first love of Zero Valley who is Akemi Miyano's mother?
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but glare, he felt that he knew a terrible secret, and if he told Tsuiya Zero, I was afraid that he would be miserable
"Kill it". The corners of his mouth curled, and when he had the opportunity to do so, he would definitely want this
"Black History" is open to a few others, as the so-called solo pleasure is better than crowd pleasure,
"Black History" is interesting precisely for sharing. Fujiwara Yoshi, who drove back to the Metropolitan Police Department, came to the interrogation room, and it was Matsuda Jinpei who was sitting inside interrogating Yamada Kimi.
He looked around suspiciously, but did not see Yin Dahang's figure, and after saying hello to Yuji Hashimoto, who was in charge of the record, he opened the door and walked into the interrogation room.
"Matsuda, why are you interrogating here?"
"Naturally, I let the squad leader go back to rest, and I also participated in this case, so it's no problem to be in charge of the interrogation." After Matsuda Jinhei said this, he didn't stay in the interrogation room, patted Fujiwara Yo on the shoulder and whispered: "I'll go and take the little brother outside, and I'll leave it to you here." Matsuda Jinhei knew that it was inconvenient for others to know Fujiwara's identity, so he deliberately went out to let Hashimoto Yuji go home to rest, and he acted as a recorder, and by the way, he could see how the interrogation was carried out at the same time.
He touched the cigarette case, glanced at the no-smoking sign, and sighed...... The only thing he felt sorry for was not being able to smoke.
Yamada Kimi, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, followed Fujiwara after he saw Yo Fujiwara walk in, and it was not difficult to see from his eyes that he was eager to break free and bite Fujiwara's body a few times.
"Don't look at me like that, the Metropolitan Police Department won't provide you with pork chop wells at this point in time." Fujiwara was accustomed to this kind of gaze, and he sat firmly in the opposite position, reminding as he sorted out the papers at hand.
Yamada Gonggui twisted his body to adjust to a more comfortable sitting position, raised his head and looked at no one in his eyes: "I really don't understand your police handling process, you know what I did, you can write how you want." ”
"Aren't you afraid of being sentenced to death?"
"I didn't want to die before the game was over, but now I'm losing...... I can't wait to die. Fujiwara Yo stared at Yamada's expression, and after making sure that he was not lying, he was a little surprised.
In the past, when the bomb was planted on the rooftop, the measurement was not very large, and at most the people around the bomb could be injured and disabled, and the people who were far away would not be injured at all.
He thought that Yamada Gonggui was afraid of death so he did it, but now it seems that it is not.
"Why do you want to die when you lose the game?"
"What else could it be? It's much better to fall into the hands of your police than to fall into the hands of the Avengers...... You don't know the bad things I've done, do you think the families of those girls will let me go? Yamada leaned forward and said this sentence in a suppressed voice, as if trying to create a sense of horror.
… I didn't feel the horror, but I was confused. Because Fujiwara Yoo noticed that Yamada Gongkei's expression was unnatural when he said this, he even felt that Yamada Gonggui was lying.
Why lie about this sentence and what exactly is he trying to hide? The next interrogation went very smoothly, and Yamada Gonggui actively cooperated with the presentation of his incriminating evidence, and if the report was submitted, the ace lawyer would shake his head when he saw it and said that he could not take it.
Fujiwara shook off the sourness of his wrist from writing for a long time, and when he was about to leave with the papers, there was a sound of chains trembling behind him.
The moment he turned around, the violent resistance caused Yamada to fall to the ground along with the interrogation chair, and his legs twitched faster and faster.
"Yamada? Kokyu Yamada! Fujiwara Yu didn't expect such a change to happen, and he quickly leaned down to try to get Yamada to spit out the poison, but it was already too late...... The poison has been swallowed. Yamada Gonggui grabbed Fujiwara's shirt hard, biting his tongue causing blood to continue pouring out of his mouth, his round eyes and trying to make his speech clear: "It's still ...... Still...... No...... Come to an end...... Ha ha...... Hahaha! Seeing this scene, Matsuda Jinpei, who was in charge of recording, hurriedly pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and when he entered, he could only hear Yamada Gonggui laughing arrogantly with his last strength.
"When did he hide the poison?!"
"I guess it's hidden in my teeth, like those agents." Fujiwara Yu frowned, he didn't expect Yamada Gonggui to choose suicide, you must know that the criminal's suicide in the interrogation room will cause a high-level investigation, and the part of the interrogation about himself naturally cannot be known, it seems that he has to contact Kuroda Bei and let the National Police Agency intervene.
"Matsuda, tell Akihara when you go home, don't reveal your feelings."
"Huh? Of course, we won't say it, but this level of eucalyptus should be interviewed by reporters. ”
"Whatever happens, please keep it a secret." Seeing that the time was close to five o'clock in the morning, and there was only one hour left before dawn, he couldn't help asking, "Are you going to see the sunrise later?" ”
"I didn't expect you to be so interested, I want to go home and sleep even more."
"Hey, it's rare for a busy person like you to see each other, so you won't have to refuse, right?"
"Do you think it's romantic to make an invitation to watch the sunrise in front of a dead man?" Fujiwara Yu narrowed his eyes and was a little speechless, so he should respect the still hot body at their feet.
Matsuda Jinhei didn't seem to hear it, waved his hand and walked out: "I'll wait for you by your car, and hurry over after handling things, the sun won't wait for anyone." Fujiwara Yu sighed helplessly, and while he took out the SD card of the digital camera in charge of recording, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact number provided by Kuroda Guard.
This point in time is undoubtedly disturbing people's dreams, but the matter is more serious, and it is necessary to let the secret investigation team take over the case, and there will undoubtedly be a play for several of his subordinates at that time.
The phone was answered after the fourth busy sound, and Kuroda Guard's voice sounded a little tired: "Is there something important to report?" ”
"Well, the case I'm dealing with involves my identity, and I ask Mr. Laofu to get the National Police Agency involved. Moreover, I don't think it's that simple, and I want to apply for the right to investigate in the future. ”
"Okay, I'll let Izumiya handle it, you remember to sort out all the reports."
"Yes, then sir, I won't disturb your rest, good night and good dreams." Fujiwara, who hung up the phone, glanced at the body of Yamada Kimi, thinking about what he said before he died, and what he was really afraid of, and the combination of the two is not difficult to think of the nightmare that has haunted him for years.
Kimiya Yamada, what kind of connection do you have with black goat noodles?