It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that the road administration struggled to repair the road leading to the Hakone Villa.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the police arrived late.
Yumi Miyamoto was the first to go out and greet these colleagues who came from afar.
Kuroda Heiwei stepped out of the car across a mountain road. His originally calm expression suddenly shook when he touched the familiar figure following Yumi Miyamoto.
For a moment, Kurodabei thought he saw his younger self.
Yu Jiang was wearing a light gray trench coat, with his broken hair blowing in the wind. His eyes were looking calmly into the distance, with faith and will that could not be shaken easily. But other than that, the whole person gave people a sense of
A contradictory feeling of decadence.
Kuroda Biewei frowned slightly. He drove away the outrageous thoughts roughly, but in the end he still couldn't say more harsh words to such a face.
In the end, Kurodabei just nodded slightly to Yu Jiang.
However, Yu Jiang nodded to him politely and said hello: "Officer Kuroda."
To be honest, Yu Jiang feels that his attitude is much better now. If it were six or seven years ago, let alone greeting the policeman, it would be considered polite if he didn't directly glare at him. Originally, he hated these sanctimonious guys the most, and he was also the most disdainful of ordinary public order and good customs.
of moral standards.
But Kuroda Hei's polite expression suddenly turned gloomy after seeing Ikue and the Haneda family members around him. He wore a black eye patch, which fully revealed the aura of a mafia boss in him.
"Who are you?" Haneda Yasuharu noticed this strange atmosphere and asked.
Kurodabei calmed down, took out his ID and said: "I am Kurodabei of the National Police Agency, assisting the local police in Hakone to investigate the case that occurred in the villa."
"I see, please come in."
According to Ikue's speculation, Kuroda Bei should know Haneda Yasharu - even if he has never admitted it, but this time, judging from Haneda Yasharu's reaction, they really don't seem to know each other.
On the way to the hot springs, Miyamoto Yumi was busy explaining the case that happened last night to Kuroda Hei, while Ikue took this opportunity to observe Haneda Yasuharu and Kuroda Hei.
He found that he was not the only one who felt strange. Haneda Yasuharu also seemed to have a special feeling for Kuroda Bie, and exchanged glances with Haneda Ichiro from time to time.
The forensic doctor who arrived with Kuroda Hei quickly concluded: "The deceased died of suffocation due to allergic dyspnea. I still need laboratory test data to judge the allergens."
Kuroda Biewei nodded and acquiesced to the forensics department's investigation.
Miyamoto Yumi took a breath: "It's really an allergy... Miss Imada seemed to have only eaten chestnut cakes last night, right?"
"Chestnut cake?" Kuroda Biewei looked over, "Do you have any samples left?"
"Some, yes. Because the possibility of poisoning cannot be ruled out, we kept everything that Miss Imada touched yesterday in its original place. The position of the chestnut cake..."
Tsugumi Tatsuya, who is both a chef and Ayano Imada's fiancé, volunteered, "I'll take the police officer to the kitchen to get some chestnut cakes."
Miyamoto Yumi hurriedly said: "Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Tatsuya!"
Yue quietly reminded Miyamoto Yumi: "It's best to go see Mr. Tatsuya."
"Why?" Miyamoto Yumi asked, but she was already walking towards the kitchen. She always subconsciously believed Yu Jiang's words.
Noticing her actions, Yu Jiang said helplessly: "Don't trust me so much. You shouldn't trust anyone except yourself...including me."
"If you are wary of everyone around you, that kind of life will be too boring. And Danya-kun has never hurt me, right?" Miyamoto Yumi smiled and took Ikue's arm as if to declare sovereignty, "Since you
If you’re so worried, why don’t we go together!”
She clearly knew the reason for Ikue's reminder. It was simply that Tatsukatsuki had sufficient motives and suspicions for the murder, and he was worried that Kuroda Heiwei alone would not be able to see through Tatsukatsukō's little moves.
but……
"Officer Kuroda must be a very powerful police officer. When he looks at me, I always feel like I'm being seen through." Yumi Miyamoto sighed, "Also, I don't know if it's my imagination, but Officer Kuroda
Don’t I hate you a little?”
More than a little bit.
Yu Jiang sneered in his heart.
Kuroda Hei's malice towards him was as if he had known his identity for a long time, and under the cover of malice, there was also some worry about Haneda Yasuharu. That's why Ikue couldn't believe that these two people didn't know each other before - even if the information was
The same is true for the feedback he received from the Internet.
"Officer Kuroda!" While taking samples of the chestnut cakes, a police officer from the Forensics Section came over and reported to Kuroda, "We found medicine to treat allergies in the deceased's cabinet."
Lying quietly in the plastic bag was a small bottle of medicine. It was different from the medicines commonly stocked in Haneda City, but it was also a commonly used medicine to deal with allergic reactions.
This shows that Ayano Imada is aware of her allergies. Once she is exposed to allergens, she will take medicine immediately instead of continuing to take care of her employer calmly until she becomes ill and dies.
"Wait! What are you doing?!"
"Click!"
Kurodabei's actions and Miyamoto Yumi's scolding happened almost at the same time. Tatsuya Tsuguko felt severe pain in his arm. Before he could react, he was knocked to the ground by Kurodabei.
, and was controlled by a swarm of police officers behind him.
"What are you doing... I just want to see if there is any poison in the chestnut cake!" Tatsuya Tsukuru protested loudly, but it was useless. The law enforcement recorder carried by Kuroda Hei had faithfully recorded his
move.
Miyamoto Yumi said angrily: "You just wanted to pretend to be careless and knock over the chestnut cake into the trash can, right?"
Once other food in the trash can is also contaminated with allergens, it will be difficult for them to tell which food is adulterated with allergens. Fortunately, Yujiang reminded her before, and she had been paying attention to Dajiajigong's behavior when she arrived in the kitchen.
Didn't let him succeed.
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Miyamoto Yumi proudly pointed to the path of Tatsu family succession.
However, the two men behind her said in unison: "Not necessarily."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ikue turned around and looked at Kuroda Hei.
Kuroda Biewei nodded: "It seems that Haneda-kun and I have the same view."
His voice was obviously very calm, with almost no waves, but Yu Jiang still heard the stress on the word "Haneda".
However, no matter what grievances they had between them, they had the same views and understandings on business matters. Kuroda Hei immediately ordered his subordinates to continue investigating the items that Ayano Imada came into contact with last night, while Yujie thought of the bush
The thorns that should be trimmed neatly scratched Ayano Imada's skin.
Half an hour later——
"So..." Miyamoto Yumi swallowed hard, "Tatsuya Tsukuru mixed the chestnut cake with cat hair that Miss Imada was allergic to, and Sato Ryuji even sprinkled the cat hair on the thorns to make Miss Imada
Contact? What’s even more outrageous is that Kinoshita’s butler...switched Miss Imada’s medicine, which ultimately led to Miss Imada’s death from allergies??”
How much hatred and resentment is there? There are only four employees in total, and the other three all hate the deceased so much?
Yu Jiang shrugged: "The photo already explained the reason."
He took out his mobile phone and showed Yumi Miyamoto the photos he took when he examined the body of Ayano Imada - the photos were treasured by Ayano Imada in the pocket closest to his heart. The photos were of her, Hiroyuki Kinoshita, and Tatsuya Suiko.
Standing closely together with Sato Ryuji, Imada Ayano and Tatsuya Tsuguko, their eyes met Sato Ryuji's, while Kinoshita Hiroyuki's eyes fell on Tatsuka Tsuguko.
The complex ethical relationship between gory and bloody is already a traditional performing arts in Tokyo, and it is not incomprehensible that it has spread to Hakone now.