Friday, September 23, night. (The actual chronological order of this chapter is after the end of the trembling movement on Friday afternoon, but to ensure the plot consistency, we will come here in advance, anyway, there is no intersection between the two.)

Yoshiko Kamada appeared in a diner.

"..." She looked around until her eyes were fixed on a middle-aged man sitting in the corner.

"Call me here, is there anything wrong? It's not because... Fujimura died, right?" She slowly walked to the man and sat down. "Greg."

This is her love name for the other person when she was in love.

"Something is related to this, but it's not entirely related." Gregory, who was sitting opposite her, seemed to have no special feeling about such a title. "I just want to ask... When did you develop it?"

"What does it mean?" Yoshiko Kamada's face was full of confusion.

"Organization, the one who gave you medicine." Gregory just reminded him casually and then observed the surprise on Kamada Yoshiko's face without surprise. "Well... I'm very familiar with the efficacy of this thing, so don't try to pretend to be stupid in front of me."

"You are..." Yoshiko Kamada's expression was very exciting at this time.

"As about the same as you." Gregory shrugged. "But I'm a little curious, when did you join the organization?"

"It wasn't long before, I was invited to join an academic salon recently." Yoshiko Kamada looked at Gregory and finally shook her head with a smile. "To be honest, I never thought you would be a companion..."

"Well, then if that happens, I will use the entire case as the natural death from a heart attack as the autopsy result and promote the closing of the case." Gregory nodded and raised the small wine pot next to him. "Long time no see, have a drink?"

"Of course." A smile appeared on his face, and Yoshiko Kamada pushed the glass into Gregory's direction. After the other party filled him, he drank it all with Gregory.

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I, Yoshiko Kamada, is a very unlucky person.

When I first entered university, an amazing scandal broke out in our department of archaeology - one of our professors forged relevant evidence during archaeological activities and was discovered.

Under such circumstances, our entire archaeology department has not only become a shame to the school, but also a child who has once and a half-time [Wolf is Coming] in the Canadian archaeology community.

Our investigation results are not considered as rumor, but every question that can raise even the slightest doubts about our inferences will be stared at by countless people and then criticized.

In this case, it is very easy for many people to target academic research with my tutor, so I chose to join Mr. Henry Ito's expedition after the tutor's permission. Their academic research content is one of the topics I have been involved in: the Franklin Expedition.

Mr. Ito has a very noble reputation and a reputable reputation. I think if I can participate in his expedition, I will definitely add luster to my resume.

But I never thought that this would be the beginning of another nightmare.

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An afternoon of ice and snow.

"Ah!" Henry Ito fell to the ground with a scream of being hit. In front of him, Gregory was wearing a rough dress, and took two steps back before turning around and running back to the direction of the base in panic.

Just now, he went to find Yoshiko Kamada, but found that Henry Ito was inside Yoshiko Kamada's tent, holding Yoshiko Kamada's shoulder with both hands and pushing her to the wall of the tent.

So he got out of control, called his teacher out, and punched him.

But he only saw his teacher touching his lover, but driven by hormones, he never thought about why his teacher wanted to do this.

But Yoshiko Kamada knew that this reason also led to her ultimate risk.

Ten minutes ago.

"I knew there was a reason why Fujimura chose you from all the candidates," Henry Ito looked at Yoshiko Kamada angrily. "I just saw that the guy Fujimura had painted new marks on his bones - the marks on the bones he showed us before, which he carved them!"

"What?" Yoshiko Kamada said in a lost voice.

"Don't pretend to be garlic with me," Henry Ito was very excited. "You were pestering me at the time and saying that you hope I can write you a recommendation letter after the event, right? If I hadn't come out to the bathroom while you were drafting the recommendation letter outline, I wouldn't have seen all this he did. You are in the same group, right?"

"No, that's not the case, sir, listen to me." Yoshiko Kamada tried to calm Henry Ito's emotions, but the other party was obviously in a state of rage.

"Don't explain to me, I know that all of this is all in a collusion and collusion." Henry Ito's voice suddenly rose octaves, and he grabbed Yoshiko Kamada with an action that seemed to be questioning a prisoner. "I remember, the archaeology department of your school is famous for fraud, right? OK, now they have cultivated a more outstanding genius. Don't argue with me, now you only have two ways, one way is to be a tainted witness, admit your own crime, and then testify against your accomplice Shinichi Fujimura."

"Otherwise, as long as I go back, I will report your academic fraud to your school immediately. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Ah--" As she said this, Yoshiko Kamada screamed - because she had been pushed to the edge of the tent by Henry Ito.

And just then, Gregory walked in. "Fangzi, what's wrong?"

The eyes of the master and apprentice intersect at this moment.

...

"Hu—Hu—" Yoshiko Kamada stood in front of the body, panting.

Just now, she inserted the ice axe she exchanged with from Shinichi Fujimura and killed him on the spot.

Destroy evidence... Destroy evidence...

In her mind, the plastic archaeological discovery storage box with wheels in Ito's room - all the evidence was there.

If Shinichi Fujimura really fakes those traces, once these evidences are brought back to civilized society and subject to strict inspection, everything about him will be really done.

Therefore, these bones must be destroyed together and let them disappear forever with Ito's corpse.

Under such circumstances, he pushed Professor Ito's body and the cultural relics box into the nearby ice cracks - Ito was wearing a very thick down jacket, so all the blood flowing out of the knock on his temple was covered in his clothes, leaving no traces left.

The ice axe was also washed away and avoided the gaze of others in the procession. After being carried by Yoshiko Kamada to leave the team. Finally, she abandoned it after repeated cleanings, completely escaping all potential reconnaissance possibilities.

No one could guess that it was her, unless someone learned from somewhere that the ice axe that killed Mr. Ito was a person who belonged to Shinichi Fujimura and also knew that the ice axe was lent to Yoshiko Kamada.

That's why she asked for help from the organization, and the organization's operation department took action to kill Shinichi Fujimura.

I never thought of hurting anyone, but there were always people who wanted to put all kinds of stigma on me for no reason. Well, maybe you are going to succeed, but in this case, it should be for you to know how a person with such a bad reputation should act.

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Chapter completed!