Chapter 845 Calculation (4000)

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"Really? Is it really that good?"

After being praised by the professor, Granny Heda raised her head and looked at Hiroaki Buta in surprise.

"Why, don't you know? Someone else gave it to you?"

Seeing Grandma Hetian nodding, Hiroaki Buta took another sip of black tea and said with a smile: "This is the best black tea. If you give it as a gift, that person will be very nice to you."

"Yeah, that's it."

The expected joy and emotion did not appear on Granny Hetian's face. Instead, she wiped the corners of her eyes with some sadness: "That child in early childhood is really... God is unfair..."

"You, what did you say..."

After hearing Granny Hetian's words, Hiroaki Buta turned his head stiffly like a rusty robot, and squeezed out two words with difficulty: "Black tea..."

"That kid from early childhood gave it to me."

Grandma Hetian seemed not to notice anything strange about him, and said with emotion: "On the night she passed away, the tea at home was finished, and I was about to go out to buy tea, when I met the child from Zaoji who came back with a happy face.

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Then when she found out, she gave me half of the black tea in her hand, and said that the black tea was very expensive and she wanted to taste it.

But I don’t like black tea too much, so I kept it without drinking it. Today I just used it to entertain the professor to express my gratitude.”

As she spoke, Grandma Hetian took a small sip of black tea, then frowned and said, "Why does it feel a little moldy..."

"Crack!"

As soon as he said these words, Hiroaki Buta couldn't hold the black tea cup in his hand anymore and fell to the ground.

At this moment, he seemed to have encountered something terrifying, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were full of unstoppable fear.

"Ambulance..." Hiroaki Buta squeezed out three words from his throat like a person suffering from extreme hypoxia.

"Eh? What did you say?" Grandma Hetian beside her asked again as if she didn't hear the other party's words clearly.

"What happened?" Takagi, who was sulking when he turned to the window next to him, also turned around when he heard the movement and looked at Buta Hiroaki with a puzzled look on his face.

"I said call an ambulance! Call an ambulance!"

Takagi asked again, which seemed to be the last straw that broke Buta Hiroaki's sanity. He roared crazily regardless of his image, like a beast that was cornered.

"How is that possible? Professor, please stop joking." Granny He Tian waved her hands and said angrily: "This was kindly given to me by that kid in early childhood."

"I'm poisoned! There's poison in that black tea!"

Before Takagi finished speaking, Hiroaki Buta screamed like a demon in a sharp voice: "It's pufferfish poison! Call an ambulance quickly!!"

After Hiroaki Buta screamed, he caught a glimpse of the landline phone placed on the cabinet next to the corridor. The next moment, like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, he rushed directly to the landline phone nearby and dialed 119.

But the next moment, a hand directly turned off the phone. He looked desperately at the outstretched hand beside him, and then saw a smiling face.

"Are you making a little too much fuss, Professor?"

Tangze chuckled and said in a playful tone: "It's just that the black tea is moldy. Calm down and don't take up public resources."

"It's you!! It's you who hurt me!!"

When he saw Karasawa appear, Buta Hiroaki seemed to have seen through the truth of the matter. In addition, the call for survival was cut off, and the madness before death made him lose his mind.

"You know that I poisoned the black tea for Hayaki Iimori, but you couldn't use the evidence to convict and arrest me, so you took the opportunity to avenge me and take the opportunity to kill me!"

He pointed at Tang Ze, whose face was as ferocious as a demon: "I have seen through your purpose, don't even think about succeeding!!"

Hearing Buta Hiroaki's words, Karasawa had a weird look on his face. Unexpectedly, the other party directly helped him to complete the logic, and it was quite reasonable.

He just thought that he would be punished if he was too harsh, and even if he committed a crime, it would be considered "revenge", but how could he possibly do something like murder?

It can only be said that when a person is on the verge of death and feels the approaching footsteps of death, no matter how wise the brain is, it will become extreme and crazy under fear.

Sometimes smart people tend to think too much, but this saves them trouble.

He looked at the ferocious-looking Hiroaki Buta with a playful expression: "Don't worry, there is no poison in the black tea."

As Karasawa finished his words, Hiroaki Buta, who was still roaring, stopped abruptly like a duck that had its neck pinched.

He pointed at Tang Ze and opened his mouth, but no words came out. Only his trembling body revealed his complicated mood at this moment.

The next moment, there were several footsteps outside the door. Megure led Sato Miwako and others into the room and looked at Buta Hiroaki and said solemnly:

"I am arresting you now on suspicion of murder. You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court!"

Hiroaki Buta didn't seem to pay attention to Officer Megure's words at all. He just stared at the young criminal in front of him and squeezed out a few words with difficulty: "You, plan, plan, me!!"

"Why do you think so?" Tangze said with a joking smile: "The black tea and all that was just an accident. I don't know anything about it."

"Stop pretending, you bastard!!"

Hiroaki Buta roared and grabbed Karasawa's collar, but in the next moment a slender hand caught his wrist first, and then he saw a pair of cold, emotionless eyes.

"You're just a criminal, don't be too arrogant."

Tangze said coldly: "I admit that your trick is very tricky, but it doesn't change the fact that you are a gutter rat."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

Hiroaki Buta couldn't help laughing when he heard Karasawa's words, "That's great, 'justice' must prevail over 'evil'!"

Hiroaki Buta laughed crazily, as if applauding a good show directed at him.

Tang Ze just looked at him and said calmly: "Have you laughed enough?"

"excuse me."

Hiroaki Buta looked at the calm Karasawa and his smile faded, and he praised aloud: "If there is no true scholar under the reputation, I thought I would have raised my awareness of you as a "famous criminal", but I didn't expect that underestimated.

Who would have thought that you, a "famous criminal", would actually be a master of psychology.

What a wonderful layout, it started yesterday, it’s such a good plan.”

By this time, it was actually clear that everything was just a trap set by Tang Ze.

And for this moment today.

And the fact is indeed the case. From yesterday when I went to the other party's classroom to arrest Akio Ikedo, everything was just for acting.

After Akio Ikedo was taken into the car, Takagi told the other party the truth, and then the other party returned to the Metropolitan Police Department with them very cooperatively and stayed one night in the vacant staff dormitory.

Including the child Hetian Mingmi, all the words and actions said by the other party were all explained by Tang Ze in advance.

As the art of war goes, arrogant soldiers will be defeated.

Tangze's plan this time is not particularly complicated, but it also coincides with the art of war.

He first asked the child Minami Heda to identify, creating a sense of crisis for Hiroaki Buta, and then deliberately asked him to identify the mistake, giving Hiroaki Buta the feeling of "escaping from death."

At the same time, it made him feel that there was nothing he could do about even a "famous criminal" like Tang Ze, and that the law could no longer try him.

This series of psychological changes will naturally make him arrogant.

Naturally, this wave of "fake defeats" was planned in advance for today's good show.

First, Takagi went to Hiroaki Buta to ask for help, which was naturally false.

At the same time, he also secretly expressed Karasawa's unwillingness to come to see him, which made Buta Hiroaki feel even more proud.

After arriving at Iimori Saki's apartment, Takagi's "heartfelt" performance made Hiroaki Buta think that this was a decision made privately by this seemingly good old man.

But in fact, this was just what Tang Ze wanted him to think.

Then, looking at the unwilling Takagi, Hiroaki Buta, who was extremely proud of himself, naturally lost his defense when facing the black tea served by the apartment manager.

He was fond of black tea and used black tea to kill people, and eventually fell victim to his favorite black tea.

Hiroaki Buta stated the details of Karasawa's layout. It was clear that he was the one in the middle, but there was no trace of resentment on his face.

It was as if he was commenting on the plot of a wonderful mystery book with an indifferent expression.

At this moment, he no longer looked as embarrassed as before, as if the embarrassed and hysterical middle-aged man before was not him.

Tang Ze looked at the middle-aged man with a gentle smile like a gentleman in front of him, and frowned calmly.

This guy is so abnormal. Generally speaking, prisoners who are arrested have a look of defeat on their faces. Even if some people have a good heart, they can only remain calm at best.

But Hiroaki Buta seemed to have gone through the ordeal, and his energy and spirit had improved to a higher level, as if he was not the one who was about to face prison.

He made Tangze feel even more "evil".

If the previous counterparty still cared about secular morality and the shackles brought by the law, he was more like a scholar.

So after experiencing the boundary between life and death and hysteria, Hiroaki Buta, who calmed down, behaved like a gentleman, but the madness hidden in his calm eyes made people shudder.

This was the first time that Tang Ze felt so clearly that a person's temperament could affect people's senses in this way.

It seems that his previous experience caused him to break away from the more than forty years of life of a man named "Hiroaki Benda" and turned into a demon hidden deep in his heart.

"Why did you want to kill her?" Tang Ze looked at Hiroaki Buta, whose demeanor changed drastically in this moment, and spoke slowly.

His question was simple, but it was a test he had thought through carefully.

He wants to judge the other person's mental state from the other person's answer.

"This is a boring and clever question."

Hiroaki Buta seemed to have seen through Karasawa's inner thoughts, but he did not hide it at all, "To be honest, I actually have other ways to deal with Saki Iimori."

Looking at Tang Ze with alert eyes, Hiroaki Buta smiled kindly, as if chatting with an old friend: "She is just an ordinary girl. It is actually very simple to solve this problem.

For example, divorcing a wife who has no love and marrying a young Iimori early on is indeed a good choice. After all, who doesn't like young and beautiful people?

For another example, I can pray to her to break up with me and provide other material compensation.

I believe that with my status as a professor and my position in her heart, even if the other party is unwilling, she will accept it with tears.

But I was really unhappy. Being threatened and passively accepting the situation made me feel constrained.

I forget how long it was, but from a very early age, I felt an instinctive dissatisfaction when faced with the constraints of rules.

There are so many paths that can be taken in the world, why should I follow the rules?

Some things can obviously be simpler.

It was then that I realized that I had a strong urge to break it.

I know that there are rules and laws behind this kind of bondage, but I am not afraid of it. Instead, I feel excited to break free from the bondage."

Speaking of this, Hiroaki Buta's calm eyes had long been replaced by fanaticism, "So I killed her just to see if I had the strength to break free of the 'shackles'."

"What a pity..." Hiroaki Buta glanced at Karasawa regretfully, "I didn't expect to meet an opponent like you. I was indeed no match for you at that time."

Tangze naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words. The reason why he was able to arrest the other party was because he had carried out a careful layout and carried out "psychological warfare".

At that time, he would have been disturbed by Tang Ze's plan, but if it were really him now, I am afraid that this plan would not be able to affect him at all.

"Indeed."

Tang Ze frankly admitted the words of the conversation, but his expression remained calm, "But when I made the plan, I also made it based on your psychology at the time.

How can you be sure that I can't calculate your psychology now and have no means to counter you?"

"That's why you just want to go, isn't it?"

Hiroaki Buta showed a playful smile, "You are such an interesting person, Karasawa Criminal. If possible, I would really like to have a good conversation with you to find out what kind of person you are."

"You have no chance. What awaits you is an unchanging prison life in the future." Tangze looked at Buta Hiroaki's cold and stern voice, and at the same time he felt a sense of joy in his heart.

This is a dangerous guy.

But fortunately, now that he has been locked in the cage, no one will be harmed by him anymore.

"Don't say that, we will definitely have a chance to meet in the future."

Hiroaki Buta smiled meaningfully and said: "When the trial is over and everything has settled, please ask Karasawa Criminal to take the time to visit me if you have time.

I also have a "gift" for you, I believe you will be interested."

"Officer Megure, we're in trouble."

Karasawa did not reply to his words, but looked to the side at Officer Megure, who was looking at Hiroaki Buta full of indignation, and motioned for him to be taken away.

"I'm waiting for you." Under the drag of Officer Megure, Hiroaki Buta walked towards the police car with a bright smile on his face.


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