20:37 p.m. Metropolitan Police Department, interrogation room. Due to the Chiba Police Station's startling of snakes, Ichihara Seishi drove to cause great trouble in Chiba Prefecture, and he insisted on delaying from the normal time of work to the overtime time, causing Fujiwara Yu to successfully miss the dinner carefully prepared by Akemi Miyano and the opportunity to invite his colleagues to his house for dinner.

Fujiwara Yoo, who has always had a very bad attitude towards criminals, naturally has an ugly face this time to a higher level.

He sat on a chair in the interrogation room, crossed Jiro's legs and didn't pay attention to Ichihara Seishi in front of him, and even discussed with Wataru Takagi on the side whether to go to a nearby izakaya for a meal.

Sitting in the interrogation chair, Seishi Ichihara never thought that he would be ignored, he had a lot of secrets hidden in his heart, but he couldn't get out of prison in his life if he made it public.

He cautiously looked at the two people in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and after making sure that they were really discussing what to eat, he relaxed his tense emotions a little.

The tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and this scene was successfully captured by Fujiwara Yo, he knew that the other party had let down his guard now, and suddenly attacked at this time...... I don't know what kind of expression I will enjoy.

"Ichihara, do you have anything you want to eat?"

"Huh?" Ichihara Seishi didn't expect the topic to suddenly turn to him, and after hearing the question, he pursed his lips slightly, and he didn't know the meaning of this question for a while, so he didn't dare to answer easily.

Seeing that the other party was defending with silence, Fujiwara Yu suddenly leaned forward, with a harmless smile on his face: "Don't you have anything you want to eat?" This is one last chance. ”

"What do you mean?" Seishi Ichihara sensed that something was wrong, why did he say that this was the last chance, he tried his best to make his expression look natural, and he definitely couldn't be a hooked fish.

"Don't you know that death row prisoners can eat as much as they want before they are executed?" Fujiwara Yu raised his index finger and tapped the table with a rhythmic beating, but as soon as the words fell, his eyes widened and showed an embarrassed expression: "Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that this is Japan, and there is no such special treatment for death row prisoners in Japan." "Goodu.

Seishi Ichihara subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, obviously it was just a very ordinary conversation, why did he fall into an anxious mood?

Why did the gentle-looking policeman in front of him ...... in his eyes It's like a demon.

Wataru Takagi also quietly moved a little to the side, he always felt that the Eagle Division Police Department during the interrogation was more or less terrifying.

And I can clearly feel that the police department is not in a very good mood today. Fujiwara Yoshi's mood was naturally very bad, and he was very depressed after learning about the opening and harm of Conan's first year.

Then the result of investigating Edogawa Conan was that there was no such person, plus at this time he had to sit in the interrogation room and work overtime, the superposition of the three negative emotional buffs, how could he be in a good mood?

"Officer Eagle Division, you don't have to scare me, I still know the law." After Ichihara calmed down his emotions, he replied with a shallow smile on his face and a very calm tone.

"Oh, then you're breaking the law? That's fine, I won't prepare the last supper for you, I'll show you something good, maybe you'll be able to recall a lot of things after reading it. Fujiwara Yoshi naturally won't fight unprepared battles, and when he learned that Ichihara Makoshi was trying to run away, he took Takagi Wataru back to Ichihara Seishi's residence, pried open the door and harvested a lot in the dark room of the house.

After Wataru Takagi understood, he inserted the USB flash drive into his laptop and turned the screen upside down to show Seishi Ichihara.

He was actually quite curious about what evidence the Eagle Division had found, so much so that he was so disgusted that he vomited.

Neither shredding nor cooking corpses is disgusting to the police department, what is it? But Wataru Takagi didn't really go to the police department to stop him from looking at it out of curiosity, so he had to stare at Ichihara Seishi with wide eyes to see what kind of expression he would show after seeing the video.

Curious, nervous, excited, and after a series of expressions of different emotions, he finally froze on fear, and when he showed his expression of fear, Seishi Ichihara looked at Sosuke Takaji.

Ichihara didn't expect the dark room to be discovered by the police so quickly, and he pursed his lips palely, trying to find a reasonable excuse.

It's just that the person sitting in front of him doesn't intend to give him a chance to react, and at this time he has to take advantage of the victory and chase after him.

Fujiwara leaned back in his chair, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a tone full of disgust and disgust, "Mr. Ichihara, are you thinking about what kind of reason to use to exonerate the actions in the video?" Ichihara Seishi didn't expect his thoughts to be completely seen through, but he knew that he couldn't admit it now, and once he did, even if he was a good lawyer, he couldn't keep himself from being sentenced to death.

"I've got you figured out why." Seeing that Seishi Ichihara didn't answer his own question, Fujiwara Yoshi took matters into his own hands and helped make up a lie that seemed perfect: "The women in the video are just trying to cooperate with you, they are just pretending to be asleep, and all the behaviors that happen in the video are happening with both parties knowingly and voluntarily, how about it?" Doesn't that sound perfect? Hearing this, Wataru Takagi roughly guessed the content of the video, and he looked at Ichihara Seishi with anger in his eyes, he didn't expect that Ichihara was not only carrying human life, but also doing such a disgusting thing.

Fujiwara Yu didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, he stood up and propped himself on the table with one hand, and when he looked at Ichihara Seishi condescendingly, it was like a trial: "Ichihara-sama, I don't think you will answer my question, you must not remember how many times you have sinned, right?" It's okay, I'm very good at math and memory, can I help you calculate how many different women have appeared in these hundreds of video files? "Crime?

No, it's not a crime...... I'm not sinning. Ichihara Seishi clenched his hands tightly and slammed them on the table, he knew that he couldn't get away with the crime, so he simply broke the jar and broke it, he didn't agree that his behavior was a crime: "It's a conquest, it's not a crime!" I conquered them, you know?! ”

"Forcing the other to obey you with drugs is not a conquest, it is a crime." Fujiwara Yu took out the chlorine he had scavenged at home, he placed it on the table, and looked at Seishi Ichihara with a distorted face with a smile: "Chloroform, you overdosed and caused Maeda Fumika to die of acute liver necrosis, right?" Seishi Ichihara gritted his teeth and slammed his forehead on the table, then looked up and looked at Sosuke Takaji viciously, he didn't care about the murder charge, what he cared about was his game of conquest: "I said it was a game of conquest, yes, that's right, I admit that I killed Tomika Maeda, but the women in the video are all voluntarily obedient to me, do you think they called the police?" This is conquest, not crime! Fujiwara gently shook the bottle containing chloroform in his hand and asked with a smile, "Oh, then are you willing to be conquered by me?" He walked towards Ichihara Seishi with the bottle in his hand, unscrewed the cap under Takagi Wataru's shocked gaze, lifted Ichihara's chin with one hand, and poured all the liquid in the bottle directly into Ichihara's mouth with the other.

Makoto Ichihara, who was choked, coughed violently, he looked at Wataru Takagi in fear and begged for mercy: "No, I confess!" I stunned those women with chloroform, I don't want to die, please take me to the hospital! ”

"Huh? Mr. Ichihara, what are you kidding? Fujiwara Yu leaned down and tapped the empty glass bottle in his hand with his fingers, looking a little aggrieved: "I just saw that you said you were tired, so I fed you some water to drink." ”

“…… Water? ”

"Yes, it's from the Metropolitan Police Department's water dispenser, if you like, I can fill you with another bottle." Takagi Shibu mentioned that the little heart in his throat was finally able to swallow it back, and he almost thought that his police department had killed the murderer.

He sighed softly, although the interrogation methods were indeed not very good, but in the face of such a scumbag prisoner, it was good to scare him.

Anyway, the women in these videos, as long as they are found, there will always be brave people who are willing to become witnesses to identify Makoshi Ichihara.

Fujiwara Yoshi saw Ichihara Seishi drooping his head in dismay, and the next interrogation process was very smooth, and it was completed in less than an hour.

After writing the report and putting the person in custody, the two finally announced that they would leave work before the next day.

"Takagi, stay safe on the way back."

"Okay, so are you." Takagi Shibu watched the white sports car drive away, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: You can mess with anyone in the future, you must not make the police department unhappy, it's really scary.