Chapter 130: The Mud Temple is mine

A farce ended with the real murderer blowing himself up.

Umihara Tsumi is Fukuyama Rokuro's fiancée, but the person Fukuyama Rokuro likes is Shimabukuro Kimie, in order to take revenge on Junhui and get the immortal dugong arrow, the three finally conspire to plan to burn the longevity woman to death in the warehouse.

"Officer Mochizuki, they don't know that a bomb has been planted in the warehouse, and they don't have a way to get the bomb, could there be another wave of killers lurking in the shadows."

Shiratori Ren Saburo took the confession record in his hand and asked with some puzzlement.

"Whether the bomb was planted by anyone else or not, it's up to Officer Twilight to be in charge of this!"

Mochizuki smiled slightly, and glanced at Masami Hirota, who had been silent since just now, if the girl from Osaka was not wrong, after the three of them left, three people also went to the shrine warehouse.

The two men in black also brought a girl who was about the same age as Xiaolan, and the appearance of the three of them was very conspicuous.

A big man wearing sunglasses, a girl with long flowing silver hair, and the rest of the girl, short brown hair.

There are not many tourists with such characteristics on this small island, and Mochizuki happened to see a girl with brown hair next to Hirota's criminal police.

Thinking about her identity again, Zhuxingda's girlfriend, nine times out of ten those people are from that organization, Mochizuki doesn't plan to meddle in things, and this matter is still handled by the public security.

"Moses Moses!"

Mochizuki got up from the bed in a daze, took the bedside lamp and mobile phone, and connected it without looking.

A month has passed since the Mermaid Island incident, and the Metropolitan Police Department has finally closed the matter with a murder case.

Not to mention the news, even the case file does not record the discovery of the bomb in the warehouse.

"Officer Mochizuki, I'm from Shimizu, do you remember me?"

A sweet and soft voice came from the phone, and Mochizuki suddenly sobered up.

"Miss Shimizu, do you want to?"

Mochizuki pondered for a long time, but she couldn't help but ask, she contacted the heir of the Nishan Temple several times, but the other party was always vague, that is, he refused to sell the temple to her.

During this time, she was ready to give up, planning to investigate other suitable places, but she didn't expect the other party to call again.

"I'm right in front of your house right now, can we talk in person if it's convenient?"

There was a hint of choking in Qing Shui's tone, and he could tell that the other party had just cried, and there was a strange man's voice next to him, as if he had been comforting her not to be sad.

Mochizuki rolled up from the bed with a carp, grabbed a piece of clothing, and ran to the gate to check it barefoot.

Qing Shui was snuggling in the arms of a tall man, and the man was wiping her tears a little awkwardly.

"Miss Shimizu, and this gentleman, please inside."

Mochizuki asked the two of them to sit on the sofa, and then took a tissue from the cabinet next to him and handed it to the Shimizu people who had been crying all the time.

"Who is this?"

Seeing that the tea on the coffee table was about to cool, the two of them cried and wiped endlessly, so Mochizuki had to interject cheekily to interrupt them.

"It's rude, it's a business card under it."

A man in a black suit with a serious face took out a business card from his arms and handed it over.

It was none other than her legendary fiancé who accompanied Qing Shui, and judging by the looks and demeanors of the two, it must be a good thing coming.

"You guys are here this time to ask Officer Mochizuki for help, of course, the temple you want can also be transferred to you, and the price is still negotiable."

The man patted Shimizu lightly on the shoulder, and the latter finally raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes that wept.

"This is the land survey map of the Shan Ni Temple, and next to it is the land transfer contract, Miss Mochizuki can take a look at it first."

Qing Shui and the others cheered up, took out all kinds of certificates from the bags they were carrying, and spread them all on the table.

Apparently ready to sell the mud temple.

"If you don't have any problems, we can go to the transfer now, and the money can be paid in a few days."

After Qing Shui finished speaking, tears kept flowing down, and the whole person threw himself into the man's arms and shrank into a ball.

Mochizuki raised her eyebrows, she didn't take advantage of them, nor did she coerce and lure them, if she really didn't want to sell, she wouldn't say anything, why bother!

"Officer Mochizuki, the thing is actually like this, the case of the grandfather of all the people was sentenced by the procuratorate a few days ago, and he was lucky not to be sentenced to death, but the prison where he is being held has a big problem."

"It's an old man who doesn't know anything but chanting scriptures, and is often bullied by other people in prison, and when I accompany everyone to see him, several teeth have been knocked out, and if it continues like this, his life can't be guaranteed, so can you please help."

"We don't have any familiar friends here, and we can't think of any other way for a while, so I can only ask you."

The man bowed deeply to Mochizuki, and the people of Shimizu sitting next to him almost knelt down for Mochizuki.

Changing prisons?

Mochizuki picked up the contract on the coffee table and carefully checked it, this was not difficult for her, but she had to think carefully about how to make this happen easily, and not let others know that she did it.

Otherwise, the matter of her using power for personal gain to change prisons for people she knows will probably have to be placed on the table of the director of police in the White Horse early tomorrow morning.

"I don't know which prison you want to go to, but you have to know that there are many places where prisoners are held in Tokyo alone."

Mochizuki carefully read the contract, and there was basically no problem, it was indeed just a matter of signing.

"Well, this one!"

Qing Shui looked at the man as if asking for help, she didn't know anything about these things, if it wasn't for her grandfather killing Zhongnian, she would never have been able to get close to these places in her life.

"How about Asahikawa Prison, if it doesn't work, Sugamo Prison can too."

The man coughed lightly, these are the two most famous prisons in Japan, it is said that they are all imprisoned by some fallen dignitaries, except for not being free, the living indicators are better than the best nursing homes outside.

If the old man can be exchanged for these two prisons, he can eat fasting and chant Buddha in it with peace of mind, and everyone will not have to suffer so much.

Mochizuki rolled his eyes, he just wanted to give the other party a big mouth, you dare to float like this when you are in control of ninety percent of Japan's wealth.

I'm afraid that these two prisons can only be put in by looking for the director of the White Horse Police Department, and she really has no choice.

"How about Hatoyama Prison, it is full of prisoners who have a relationship with the Metropolitan Police Department, and it will not let Monk Tianyong be injured a little, and the facilities inside are also very good, which is suitable for his self-cultivation."

Mochizuki took out his mobile phone, selected some pictures from the Internet, and handed them to Shimizu and the others.

This prison is newly built, there are not many prisoners in it, the conditions are okay, and the most important thing is that it is easier for her to intervene.

This prison is directly under the management of the public security, and she happens to have acquaintances!