Okudera looked out the car window, coughed slightly, and asked: "Are any of the little brothers who are following you short of money? I have a job here, and I will never treat you badly after the job is done."

"Hey, it's gone. Who wouldn't do anything to make money? Officer, where are you asking for information this time?"

"Don't ask for anyone's information, just do some small work for the police."

"Then, do you think I can do it? The weather is too hot, and I don't want to work in the car. Just leave it to me if you have any arrangements!" Huang Maoheyan said with a flattering look.

"You can't do it, you have to find someone with a clean foundation." Okudera shook his head, "It takes two people, at least thirty years old, the older the better, the appearance is fair, no tattoos, scars, or criminal records. You have to keep your mouth shut.

Secure, obedient, and reliable, you know what I mean?"

Huang Mao nodded, "I understand. Officer, what do you want to do with these two people?"

"Just find someone. Everything else is police secrets. Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked." Okudera glared at him, making Huang Mao tremble.

"Okay, okay, officer, when will we use them?"

"Bring the person to me within an hour, and you don't have to worry about the rest. I'll wait for you here. If you don't come back in an hour...

You know in your heart what kind of person I, Okudera, am. If I am a good person, I will not treat you badly in the future. If you have any trouble, I will help you solve it."

"Okay, I'll call someone right now!"

…

When Okudera led the two of them back to the Shibuya Police Station, it was exactly 18:00 in the evening, and there were less than six hours left before the maximum prosecution period for the Yamamoto Nanae case.

Kamio Kaede immersed himself in the files to search for clues that might help him convict, but it was all in vain.

He was browsing a piece of news about the Christie's auction house on his computer when he caught a glimpse of Okudera rushing into Kitamura Yuki's office. There were two completely unfamiliar faces standing outside.

"Master, we have found a witness. The two people outside can confirm that on the night of fifteen years ago, my wife Shanwu killed Yamamoto Nanae on Bantian Road. The murderer's appearance is clear and can be identified!"

Kitamura Yuki was reading my wife Shanwu's confession while wearing spectacles. He said without raising his head: "Where did you find the witness? I haven't seen you all afternoon, but when I did, you gave me such a big surprise. You deserve to be mine."

Disciple, you arrest and convict people in different ways."

"Well, if we can't handle such a thing well, it will bring shame to the master. How can I be worthy of the title of the founder of the mountain?" Okudera lowered his head and handed over the confessions of the two people at the door.

Beicun Youqi picked up the strong tea on the table and took a sip. He casually glanced at the witness's confession and nodded, "Well done. Finally, we did something beautiful."

Okudera was secretly rejoicing, but unexpectedly, after Kitamura Yuki flipped through the two pages of confession, he suddenly raised his eyelids, and two cold rays of light shone directly on his face through the flower glasses——

"Why did the witnesses who have not been found for so many years appear at the end? Even after looking for two, what happened to Tomomi Koike, who was responsible for investigating the disappearance case? Is it a waste? Or is it just your luck?

"

Okudera swallowed, straightened his chest, and pretended to be proud, "That's because your apprentice can do it. I've been visiting these days. The two witnesses who took so much effort to find are not all

Depend on luck!"

After Beicun Youqi listened, he didn't say anything for a while, but suddenly sighed.

After a while, he took off his spectacles, put on the two eyewitness statements, rubbed his right eye with his hand, and did not look up at Okudera again.

After rubbing it for a while, he put on his spectacles again, but still did not raise his head. After taking a deep breath, he asked: "Okudera, is this done?"

The master saw it through at a glance.

Okudera blushed a little. He lowered his voice and quietly came closer and said: "It's all done, master. I got the witnesses from informants. They have a clean foundation and a tight mouth. They will never say a word to anyone!"

Kitamura Yuki shook his head. He finally raised his eyes, his solemn gaze seemed to shine straight into Okudera's heart, and even the lights in the office dimmed.

His eyes were slightly narrowed, showing a strange meaning. There was no joy, no appreciation, no sorrow, no anger.

It seemed that there was a kind of calmness that was greater than grief, but Okudera didn't understand it.

Seeing his master wavering, Okudera said anxiously: "Master, I can guarantee that this will be done cleanly. As long as my wife, Shanwu, can be sent to prison, I will bear the consequences alone."

"I'm not afraid of the consequences." Kitamura Yuki shook his head, "Do you think I'm a cowardly policeman who cherishes his feathers and is hesitant about looking forward and backward? I'll take credit for myself, but if something goes wrong I'll let my apprentice carry the thunder?"

"No, master, I didn't think so..."

"I'm asking, is it reliable that my wife Shanwu is the real murderer?"

Okudera said with certainty: "It's definitely him. I can't be wrong. I'll use my head as a guarantee! This guy admitted it himself and explained the details of the murder clearly. He can't be wronged!"

Kitamura sighed, "There are less than six hours left before the deadline. I understand what you mean, but... just wait a little longer. It's not the end yet. We still have time."

"Master, don't wait any longer. There is no other chance for this case. It's already past six o'clock in the evening. Do you expect that bastard Fumi Koda to teleport from Los Angeles to testify against my wife Shanwu? Master, don't hesitate, this is

This is the only chance..."

After persuading Okudera for a while, he put away the two eyewitness testimonies on the table and made up his mind: "Master, since you can't be so cruel, I will handle this matter. If there is any accident, I will bear it myself and I will never harm you!"

"

A hand gently stopped him from packing up his testimony.

Kaede Kamio took the two eyewitness testimonies and said softly: "Brother, do you know what you are doing? If you do this, you will ruin your future."

Okudera knew that this kid was smart and it was too difficult to lie in front of him, so he simply showed his cards and said with a sullen face: "Yes, I randomly found the two witnesses outside from the street with the purpose of creating perjury to send my wife Shanwu into prison."

prison.

The worst case scenario is that I'll be discovered and I won't be able to wear my police uniform anymore. Why, you want to undermine your senior brother? You don't want our master to be the section chief anymore?"

Kaede Kamio shook his head, "I have never thought about causing trouble. I understand your determination to solve the case. My wife Shanwu is hated by everyone. Even I have thought of perjury, but we are not worthy of doing this...

…”

Okudera's head hung down hard. He took a few breaths, but still said unwillingly: "Why is it not worth it? As long as we can send criminals to prison, give an explanation to the families of victims, and give an explanation to society, everything we have paid is worth it!

"

Kamio Kaede said: "Brother, you entered the industry earlier than me, and you have arrested a lot of criminals. Not to mention you have a pair of piercing eyes, but you are also well-informed. The case of my wife Yamamoto killing Nanae Yamamoto, the file,

I have read and analyzed the confessions, and it is almost certain that he is the real murderer.

But I said, what if, even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, my wife Shanwu is not the murderer, what should you do?"

Okudera shook his head vigorously, "No way, the murderer is definitely this bastard!"

"Brother, let me tell you something. After listening, you can analyze the fact that my wife Shan Wu is the murderer. I only discovered this by accident.

The Christie's auction house in the United States once publicly auctioned a collection, a famous sword 'Half-moon-kiri' used by the famous Warring States general Takeda Shingen. At that time, it was auctioned for a high price of 600,000 US dollars. The master behind the famous sword was a famous man from Tokyo.

For Fumiko Koda’s man.”

Okudera looked in disbelief, "How could he have such a valuable thing..."

"This is not clear, but we can deduce it with a little analysis." Kamio Kaede analyzed, "The auction time of 'Half-Moon Kiri' was just after he took over the inheritance belonging to Yamamoto Nanae. I think Koda Fumi should be in

Antiques belonging to the Yamamoto family were found in that house, perhaps more than this one.

This also explains why a civil servant who received a meager salary in the prosecutor's office had the money to immigrate to Los Angeles... Using this huge wealth, he lived the life of a rich man. He became obsessed with the taste of money, and became more and more obsessed with it.

The fear of having nothing left...

He hated the murderer, but he was also afraid that if the incident came to light, then the wealth he now owned might turn into bubbles... After struggling for ten years, he finally chose to let the murderer go, immigrated to Los Angeles with his wealth, and started a new life.

Environment, new marriage, new life...

Koda Fumi completely forgot his beloved ex-wife in his past memories, in that narrow, dark and dirty pit. He forgot the vows he made with his wife in the church - no matter good times, bad times, health,

Regardless of illness, we all take care of each other, love each other, never leave each other, and are of one mind and heart, until forever..."
Chapter completed!