Because the Chiba Police Department alerted the snake, Ichihara Seishi drove in Chiba Prefecture and caused great trouble. He was delayed from the normal work time to the overtime time, causing Fujiwara Yuu to successfully miss the dinner carefully prepared by Miyano Akemi, and
An opportunity to invite colleagues to his home for dinner.
Fujiwara Yuu, who has always had a very bad attitude towards criminals, this time his face was even more ugly. He sat on the chair in the interrogation room, crossed his legs and ignored Seishi Ichihara in front of him.
I discussed with Takagi Wataru next to me whether we should go to a nearby izakaya for a meal later.
Seishi Ichihara, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, never thought that he would be ignored. He hid many secrets in his heart. If he disclosed it, he would never be able to get out of prison in his life. He carefully looked at the two people in front of him with the corner of his eye, and made sure
They really relaxed a little bit after discussing what to eat.
The tense shoulders suddenly relaxed. This scene was successfully captured by Fujiwara Yu. He knew that the other party had lowered his guard now, and suddenly attacked at this time... I wonder what kind of expression he would appreciate.
"Ichihara, is there anything you want to eat?"
"Why?"
Ichihara Seishi didn't expect that the topic would suddenly turn to him. After hearing the question, he pursed his lips slightly. He didn't know the meaning of the question for a while, so he didn't dare to answer easily.
Seeing that the other party was using silence to defend himself, Fujiwara Yu suddenly leaned forward with a harmless smile on his face:
"Don't you have anything to eat? This is your last chance."
"What do you mean?" Ichihara Seishi sensed something was wrong. Why did he say this was the last chance? He tried his best to make his expression look as natural as possible and never became a fish that took the bait.
"Don't you know that prisoners on death row can eat whatever they want before they are executed?" Fujiwara Yu raised his index finger and tapped the table rhythmically, but as soon as he finished speaking, he widened his eyes and showed an embarrassed expression:
"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot this is Japan. Death row prisoners in Japan don't have such special treatment."
Gudu.
Seishi Ichihara swallowed subconsciously. Why did he feel anxious even though it was just an ordinary conversation? Why did the gentle-looking policeman in front of him seem to him... almost like a devil.
Takagi Wataru also quietly moved to the side. He always felt that the Eagle Division Police Department during the interrogation was more or less scary. And he could clearly feel that the police department was not in a very good mood today.
Fujiwara Yu was naturally in a very bad mood. After learning about the opening and harm of Conan's first year, he felt very depressed. Then the result of the investigation of Edogawa Conan was that no such person was found. In addition,
At this time, he had to sit in the interrogation room and work overtime. With three negative emotions superimposed, how could he be in a good mood?
"Officer Takaji, you don't have to scare me, I still understand the law." After Ichihara Seishi calmed down his emotions, he replied in a very calm tone with a faint smile on his face.
"Oh, then you know the law and break it? Well, that's it. Instead of preparing a last supper for you, I will show you something good. Maybe you will be able to recall a lot of things after reading it."
Naturally, Fujiwara Yu would not fight an unprepared battle. When he learned that Ichihara Seishi was trying to escape, he took Takagi Wataru back to Ichihara Seishi's residence, pried open the door, and gained a lot in the darkroom of the house.
After Takagi Wataru understood this, he inserted the disk into his laptop and flipped the screen over to show Ichihara Seishi. He was actually quite curious about what evidence the Eagle Division Police Department had found, so much so that he was nauseated to the point of vomiting.
Dismemberment and cooking of corpses are not disgusting to the police department, so what are they?
But Takagi Wataru would not actually watch something that the police department prevented him from watching out of curiosity. He could only stare at Ichihara Seishi with wide eyes, wanting to see what kind of expression he would show after seeing the video.
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Curiosity, nervousness, excitement, a series of expressions of different emotions, finally settled on fear, and when showing the expression of fear, Ichihara Seishi looked at Takaji Sosuke.
Ichihara Seishi did not expect that the darkroom would be discovered by the police so quickly. He pursed his lips with a pale face, trying to find a reasonable excuse. However, the person sitting in front of him did not intend to give him a chance to react. At this time, he had to pursue the victory.
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Fujiwara Yu leaned on the back of the chair, raised his brows, and asked in a tone full of disgust and disgust:
"Mr. Ichihara, are you thinking now about what reasons should be used to exonerate the behavior in the video?"
Ichihara Seishi did not expect that his thoughts would be completely seen through, but he knew that he could not admit it now. Once he admitted, even the best lawyer would not be able to prevent himself from being sentenced to death.
"I have already thought up a reason for you." Seeing that Ichihara Seishi did not answer his question, Fujiwara Yu helped make up a seemingly perfect lie: "The women in the video are just to cooperate with you, they are just pretending to sleep,
How about all the actions that happened in the video that were informed and consensual by both parties? Doesn’t that sound perfect?”
Hearing this, Takagi Wataru also roughly guessed the content of the video. He looked at Ichihara Seishi with anger in his eyes. He did not expect that Ichihara was not only carrying a human life, but also did such a disgusting thing.
matter.
Fujiwara Yuu didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe. He stood up and propped one hand on the table. When he looked down at Ichihara Seishi, it was like he was on trial:
"Mr. Ichihara, I think you don't answer my question because you can't remember how many times you have committed crimes, right? It's okay. My math and memory are very good. Do you want me to help you calculate these hundreds of video files?
How many different women were there in total?"
crime?
No, it's not a crime...I'm not committing a crime.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ichihara Seishi clenched his hands tightly and slammed it on the table. He knew that he could not escape the crime, so he simply broke the jar and threw it. He did not agree with himself.
The act is a crime:
"It's a conquest, not a crime! I conquered them, do you understand?!"
"Using drugs to force others to obey you is not conquest, it is crime." Fujiwara Yu took out the chloroform he found at home. He placed it on the table and looked at Seishi Ichihara, who had a distorted face, with a smile: "Trichloroform" Methane, you overused it and caused Fumika Maeda to die of acute liver necrosis, right?"
Ichihara Seishi gritted his teeth and banged his forehead against the table. Then he raised his head and looked at Takaji Sousuke fiercely. He no longer cared about the crime of murder. What he cared about was his own game of conquest:
"I already said this is a game of conquest. Yes, yes, I admit that I killed Fumika Maeda, but the women in the video all voluntarily obeyed my manipulations. Do you think they called the police? This is Conquest is not a crime!"
Fujiwara Yu gently shook the bottle containing chloroform in his hand and asked with a smile:
"Oh, then are you willing to be conquered by me?"
He held the bottle and walked towards Ichihara Seishi. Under Takagi Wataru's shocked eyes, he unscrewed the bottle cap, raised Ichihara Seishi's chin with one hand, and poured all the liquid in the bottle directly into Ichihara Seishi's mouth.
Ichihara Seishi, who was choked, coughed violently. He looked at Takagi Wataru in fear and begged for mercy:
"No, I plead guilty! I used chloroform to stun those women. I don't want to die. Please take me to the hospital!"
"Huh? Mr. Ichihara, are you kidding?" Fujiwara Yu leaned over and tapped the empty glass bottle in his hand with his fingers, looking a little aggrieved: "I just saw that you said you were tired, so I gave you some water. You drink."
"……water?"
"Yes, it's from the water dispenser in the Metropolitan Police Department. If you like it, I can fill you with another bottle."
Takagi Wataru finally managed to swallow his little heart in his throat. He almost thought that his police department had killed the murderer. He sighed softly. Although the interrogation method was indeed not very good, facing such a person You scumbag criminal, it would be nice to scare him.
Anyway, as long as the women in these videos are found, there will always be brave men willing to become witnesses to identify Ichihara Seishi.
Fujiwara Yu saw Ichihara Seishi hanging his head dejectedly. The interrogation process that followed went very smoothly and was completed in less than an hour. After writing the report and putting the person in detention, the two finally arrived the next day. Before, I announced that I was off work.
"Takagi, be careful on your way back."
"Okay, so are you, police department."
Takagi Wataru watched the white sports car drive away. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: From now on, you can mess with anyone, but you must not make the police department unhappy. It's really scary.