After enjoying Miyano Akemi's careful disinfection and bandaging, Fujiwara Yu was very obedient and drove to the nearby Acupido Hospital to treat the injury on the palm of his left hand. On the way back to the parking lot from the hospital, he couldn't help but think of the two of them.
The conversation in the car just now.
The family that Rei Fukutani met in the clinic when he was a child was the Miyano family, so the person he wanted to find was Miyano Akemi and Miyano Shiho's mother. What made him feel even more subtle was what Fukutani said at that time.
The female doctor is the first love, so wouldn’t it mean that Rei Fukiya’s first love was Miyano Akemi’s mother?
Fujiwara Yuu couldn't help but stare at his half-moon eyes. He felt that he knew a terrible secret. If he told Fukitani Rei, he would probably be "silenced".
He curled up his lips, and said that he would definitely disclose this "black history" to others when he had the opportunity in the future. As the saying goes, it is better to enjoy alone than to enjoy everyone, and "black history" is only interesting when it is shared.
Fujiwara Yu, who drove back to the Metropolitan Police Department, walked directly to the interrogation room. Sitting there, interrogating Yamada Kimei, was Matsuda Jinpei, who shouldn't be here. He looked around suspiciously, but didn't see Yin Dahang.
After greeting Yuji Hashimoto, who was in charge of recording, he opened the door and walked into the interrogation room.
"Matsuda, why are you interrogating me here?"
"Of course, let the squad leader go back to rest. I was also involved in this case, and I will be responsible for the interrogation. There is no problem." After Matsuda Jinpei said this, he stopped staying in the interrogation room and patted Fujiwara Yuu on the shoulder and whispered.
He said: "I'll go and take away the little brother outside, and I'll leave this place to you."
Matsuda Jinpei knew that it was inconvenient for others to know the identity of Fujiwara Yu, so he went out specifically to let Hashimoto Yuji go home to rest, while he acted as a recorder, and by the way, he could see how the interrogation was going on during the same period.
He touched the cigarette case and glanced at the no-smoking sign. Tsk...the only thing that made him feel regretful was that he couldn't smoke.
Yamada Kokei, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, followed Yu Fujiwara with his eyes after he saw him walking in. From his eyes, it was easy to see that he wanted to break free and take a few bites on Fujiwara's body.
"Don't look at me with that look. The Metropolitan Police Department will not provide you with pork chop wells at this time." Fujiwara Yu was accustomed to this kind of gaze. He sat calmly across from him and reminded him while sorting out the documents at hand.
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Yamada Kimikei twisted his body to adjust to a more comfortable sitting position, raised his head with a arrogant expression:
"I really don't understand your police's handling procedures. You all know what I did. You can write whatever you want."
"Aren't you afraid of being sentenced to death?"
"Of course I didn't want to die before the game was over, but now that I've lost... I can't wait to die quickly."
Fujiwara Yu stared closely at Yamada Kimiki's expression. After confirming that he was not lying, he was a little surprised. When the bomb was installed on the rooftop before, the measurement was not very large. At most, it could injure and maim the people around the bomb.
, people further away will not be hurt at all.
He thought that Yamada Kiki did this because he was afraid of death, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"Why do you want to die when you lose the game?"
"What else could it be? It's much better to fall into the hands of your police than to fall into the hands of the Avengers... It's not like you don't know the bad things I've done. Do you think the families of those girls will let me go?"
"Kiki Yamada leaned forward and said these words in a low voice, as if he was trying to create a terrifying atmosphere.
I didn't feel the feeling of terror, but I did feel confused.
Because Fujiwara Yu noticed that Yamada Kiki's expression was unnatural when he said this sentence. He even felt that Yamada Kiki was lying. Why did he lie about this sentence? What did he want to hide?
The ensuing interrogation went very smoothly. Yamada Kimiki cooperated actively and told the evidence of his crime. If the report was submitted, the ace lawyer would shake his head and express that he could not accept the case.
Fujiwara Yu shook off the soreness on his wrist from writing for a long time. When he was about to leave with the documents, he heard a sound of shaking chains from behind. The moment he turned around, the violent resistance caused Yamada Kokei to join the interrogation chair.
They fell to the ground together, their legs twitching faster and faster.
"Yamada? Yamada Kiki!
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Fujiwara Yu didn't expect such a change to happen. He quickly leaned down and tried to get Yamada Kokei to spit out the poison, but it was too late...the poison had already been swallowed.
Yamada Kokei grabbed Fujiwara Yuu's shirt with force, biting his tongue and causing blood to pour out of his mouth. He widened his eyes and tried to speak clearly:
Matsuda Jinpei, who was in charge of recording, saw this scene and quickly opened the door of the interrogation room. When he entered, he could only hear Yamada Koki's arrogant laughter using his last strength.
"When did he hide the poison?!"
"It should be hidden in the teeth, just like those agents."
Fujiwara Yu frowned. He did not expect that Yamada Kimiki would choose to commit suicide. You must know that a criminal's suicide in the interrogation room will trigger a high-level investigation. Naturally, the part about him in the interrogation content cannot be known. It seems that he needs to contact Kuroda.
Wei, let the police department intervene.
"Matsuda, when you go home, tell Akihara not to reveal your love."
"Huh? Of course we won't tell anyone, but a case of this magnitude should be interviewed by reporters."
"No matter what happens, please keep it confidential."
When Matsuda Jinpei saw Fujiwara Yu's serious expression, it was hard for him to ask further questions. Seeing that the time was close to five o'clock in the morning, and there was only one hour left before dawn, he couldn't help but ask:
"Want to watch the sunrise later?"
"I didn't expect you to be so interested. I want to go home and sleep."
"Hey, it's rare for a busy person like you to meet me, so you won't refuse, right?"
"Do you think it's romantic to extend an invitation to watch the sunrise in front of a dead person?" Fujiwara Yu narrowed his eyes and was speechless. At least he should respect that there was a still warm body at their feet.
Matsuda Jinpei seemed not to hear, waved his hand and walked out:
"I'll wait for you at your car. I'll come over as soon as I finish taking care of things. The sun doesn't wait for anyone."
Fujiwara Yu sighed helplessly. While taking out the D card of the digital camera responsible for recording, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the contact number provided by Kuroda Hei.
This time point is undoubtedly disturbing, but the matter is more serious, and the secret investigation team must be allowed to take over the case. When the time comes, there will undoubtedly be a show for several of his subordinates.
The phone was connected after the fourth busy tone. Kuroda Hei's voice sounded a little tired:
"Is there anything important to report?"
"Well, the case I'm handling involves my identity. I would like to ask you, sir, to let the police department intervene. Moreover, I think this matter is not that simple, and I would like to apply for the right to investigate in the future."
"Okay, I'll let Quan Gu handle it. Remember to sort out all the reports."
"Yes, sir, I won't disturb your rest. Good night and sweet dreams."
After hanging up the phone, Fujiwara Yu glanced at Yamada Kimiki's body and thought of what he said before he died and what he was really afraid of. When the two were combined, it was not difficult to think of the nightmare that had troubled him for many years.
Kimiki Yamada, what is your connection with the black goat mask?