Kitamura smiled bitterly, "What else can I do? Are you sure you can solve this case? If you are sure, let's start investigating now. Otherwise, don't waste time as soon as possible."

Okudera was speechless.

He turned his eyes to Seto Rei and Kamio Kaede for help. Kamio Kaede was also helpless. He had simulated this case before. Even if he found the real culprit, it would be difficult to implement the evidence, and he would even end up forcing his master to create perjury.

The road of no return.

Is there really no other way?

Kaede Kamio asked himself this in his mind.

Seto Rei on the side said: "Didn't Dongshan Police buy us three days? Let's try hard, what if we can find important clues to solve the case?"

Okudera nodded quickly, "Yes, master, please relax. Even if we stay up all night, we still have to help find out this case. There must be a way! Are you right, Kamio Criminal?"

Kamio Kaede hummed, "Yes, there is no case that cannot be solved. As long as we are determined, there will be hope."

Kitamura Youqi didn't feel much about the encouragement from his apprentices. He just waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you can get off work first. Just do your best on the case. Don't worry too much. I want to be alone for a while."

The three people nodded and left the office.

On the way out of the police station, Okudera couldn't help but said: "This case is indeed difficult to solve, so we have to help the master!"

Seto Rei shook his head and said, "Even the master is helpless, how can we help?"

Okudera looked around, Kamio Kaede's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt something was not good.

Sure enough, the next idea the other party came up with was a bit appalling, and could even be said to be desperate.

"This case is so old and there is no evidence at all. I guess the murderer may be dead. Regardless of whether he got cancer or was hit by a car while crossing the road. In short, it is very likely that we will never find him. Since

So, why don't we just find someone to be the murderer?"

Seto Rei's mouth opened wide after hearing this, "Damn it, you want to make a fake murderer? This matter is very serious, don't act nonsense!"

Kaede Kamio felt the same way. Okudera had good intentions for his master, but his methods were a bit extreme, which was more risky than creating perjury.

Okudera said indifferently: "After so many years, if the murderer is really no longer alive, and we can't find out, this case will have no result? Anyway, we can find a scapegoat and explain to the family of the deceased.

The Metropolitan Police Department has given an explanation, and public opinion has also been given an explanation. Wouldn't it be nice if everyone is happy?"

"But what if the murderer is not dead?" Seto Rei doubted the feasibility of this matter.

"Then he would be more happy to see it succeed. Someone will take the blame for him. This is a great thing. How can the murderer know whether we did it intentionally or whether it was an investigation error?" Okudera said confidently, "He can never do it himself.

Jump out and say that the murderer we are looking for is fake, but he is the real one, right?"

Kamio Kaede said: "This matter is not that simple, and the master has been handling cases for so many years, and he is not a fool. It is impossible for us to hide it from his eyes."

Okudera said: "As long as we do it flawlessly, we will definitely be able to get through it!"

Kaede Kamio asked again, "Then who do you want to blame? You can't just go to the street and grab someone and beat them up like Asan and others, right? If you do this, don't tell me I won't help, I will be the first to quit."

Okudera seemed to have already had an idea, and said it directly, "Find the death row criminals who have been executed in previous years and pin the crime on him. The person is already dead anyway, so it doesn't matter if there is more dirty water."

Seeing that Kamio Kaede and Seto Rei were hesitant, Okudera hurriedly advised: "Don't worry about it, just give me a little help. If something happens, I will take all the responsibilities. This old case, even if

Even if he was handed over to the Investigation Section, there was no way he could be solved. For the sake of their own reputation, those people might find scapegoats.

Think about it, there are only a handful of bones left in the body of this case. It has been more than ten years since the crime occurred, and the prosecution period will be over in a few days. The murder weapon has not been found so far. Even the buildings around the crime scene have been changed several times. The first case

The discovery site cannot be confirmed, so who can solve the case? Even if the Investigation Division invites Mr. Mori, the number one detective in Tokyo, there is no way it can be done!"

Kamio Kaede said: "Your idea is too bad, let's wait until later. The most important thing now is to use these three days to find out the case as much as possible. If we really can't solve the case, we will talk about it later."

Seto Rei and Okudera nodded, deciding to investigate the case together first and try not to do such desperate things.

"Are you two driving? Let's go to Sakata Town and have a look." Kamio Kaede asked.

Seto Rei patted his trouser pocket and said, "I'm driving. I'm going to eat something nearby first, and then I'll pack it for Hino Satoru. Isn't he still there? I just happened to take it with me."

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At No. 2, No. 11, Sakata Town, Hino Satoshi was squatting on the ground to rest with the nearby patrol police.

"There are no residents in this neighborhood who are more than ten years old. They have all moved in in the past few years. There is no way to check them!" a patrol officer complained.

Hino Satoshi was also a little worried. He dug several places in the afternoon and found no useful clues. The possibility of finding the so-called murder weapon was slim.

At this moment, a group of people came outside the cordon of the pit where the bones were buried. He thought they were from the department coming to help, so he immediately patted the dust on his pants and ran over to greet them.

When he saw the person coming, Hino Satoshi was a little dumbfounded, "Busan Weed? Why are you here?"

The person who came here was relatively tall. He stood obviously taller than Hino Satoshi. His hair was very short and he looked very energetic.

However, Hino cleverly showed that he was familiar with this person. He immediately called the other person's name, patted him like a big brother, and asked: "Weed, it's been a long time no see. I have been there for five years since I graduated from high school.

It’s been six years, right?”

The man named Busan Weed calmly pushed Hino Satoshi's hand away, a little dissatisfied with the title Hino Satoshi imposed on him, "Hino-kun, I am now the head of the second department of the Cold Case Section of the Metropolitan Police Department. You can

Call me the Busan Police Department!”

The Cold Case Section of the Metropolitan Police Department is a department that is responsible for old and unsolved cases.

All criminal cases have a golden period for solving the case, and for cases that cannot be solved beyond a certain period, the files will be transferred to the cold case division, and a dedicated person will be responsible for investigating such unsolved cases.

Hino Satoshi was stunned for a moment, glanced at the large-brimmed hats following the other party, and suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out they are from the cold case department. Let me just say, this case has been going on for more than ten years, you must show up. Just now.

I'm still thinking about it. When I get to work tomorrow, I plan to go to the cold case class to borrow the files from that year. We really have a good understanding of each other, just like we did in high school!"

Saying that, Hino Satoshi looked excited and wanted to bump his shoulder with Busan Weed, but the opponent dodged and Hino Satoshi almost fell down.

"Hey, I forgot. We haven't contacted each other for several years and our relationship has become estranged. It doesn't matter. Let's have a drink together later and the relationship will come back." Hino Satoshi said with a smile to himself, without any embarrassment.

"There is no need to drink. We are here specifically for the unsolved case of Nanae Yamamoto. This case has been on hold for more than ten years, and today we finally have a clue. The murder of Prosecutor Koda's wife was once a shame for the police.

Now is the time to avenge our shame." Busan Weed said with a serious face.

"Yes, yes, the murderer is so rampant that he even dares to hurt the family members of our judicial officers, and he has been able to get away with it for so many years, but now he can't survive for a few days!" Hino Satoshi felt the same way.

Busan Weed glanced at him coldly, and then walked straight towards the excavation site of the skeleton. Behind him, a group of big-brimmed hats also raised a cordon and walked in, completely ignoring Hino Satoshi's existence.

When I walked to the pit, I saw two criminal policemen digging in the pit. Busan Weed scolded: "Who told you to destroy the scene at will? Put down the pickaxe immediately, hand the camera to the Cold Case Division, and leave the scene!"

The two criminal police officers responsible for the excavation and investigation stopped and looked at the person on the pit, looking at each other in confusion.

"What, my words are useless? Stop digging immediately, hand over the camera, and leave the scene!" Busan Weed said angrily.

The two criminal policemen glanced at Busan Weed's police rank badge. The police department level was the same as Bukchon's, so they put down the pickaxe and camera in their hands.

Hino Satoshi hurried forward and smoothed things over: "Hey, what are you doing, Za... Busan-kun, they are all criminal policemen of the police station, and the ones responsible for the on-site inspection are our own people."

Busan Weed snorted coldly, took out his ID from his pocket and showed it in front of him, "Look, we are detectives from the second department of the Cold Case Section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Who is one of your own? Which path do you belong to?

of?"

Hino Satoshi was startled. He glanced at the criminal policeman who was waiting for him to make up his mind in the pit and the patrolman who was not far away. He forced a smile and said: "What are you doing, Busan-kun? We are all police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department.

We must be a family, why are we so angry? Let’s not joke..."

"I'm not kidding you!" Busan Weed glared at Hino Satoshi, and then said to the criminal police in the pit and the surrounding patrol officers, "From now on, the case of Yamamoto Nanae's skeleton is officially taken over by the Cold Case Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, regardless of

Are you a detective from the Shibuya Police Station or a patrol officer? Please leave immediately, you are no longer needed for this case!"

Upon hearing this, Hino Satoshi became anxious and shouted: "What? You say it again? This case was taken over by your cold case department? Why? Our brothers at Shibuya Police Station have worked hard for two days, and it's not easy.

If you find out some clues, if you say we will take over, we will take it over. That would be too harsh!"
Chapter completed!