No one in the room was a fool, not even Officer Megure. He was just a little bit stupid. When Jiang Yuan said this, he immediately knew what Jiang Yuan wanted to say.
It is possible that Chihiro Kojima's mother was not dead when she came, but because she wanted the inheritance, Chihiro Kojima strangled her mother severely.
It is actually very simple to verify this kind of thing. Once the body is sent to the forensic doctor, you can know whether Chihiro Kojima did anything or not.
Chihiro Kojima, who had not come to complain, was completely mute this time. It was as if Jiang Yuan had told her all her thoughts and actions just now. She also knew that once the body was sent for autopsy, she would not be able to hide it.
He simply confessed his crime and didn't need to handcuff him a second time.
As for what happened next, it had nothing to do with Jiang Yuan, a good young man who acted bravely for justice. The Maori family also came out of the villa and drove a police car to the road outside.
Just at the entrance of the villa area, the Maori family said goodbye to Ehara and Miyano Shiho, although Miyano Shiho and Maori Ran only met for the first time.
But the two quickly became warm, and the kindness of the unicorn Maori Ran infected the cold-tempered Miyano Shiho.
The two of them had just arrived at the gate of the pharmaceutical company in a taxi, when a black Porsche 356a slowly stopped beside them like a ghost.
The driver's window slowly lowered, revealing Gin's expressionless face with a cigarette in his mouth: "Why are you back so late again?"
Miyano Shiho trembled when he heard Gin's question. He probably felt the murderous aura emanating from Gin. However, Ehara didn't feel any murderous aura from Gin.
Instead, I felt the aura of two soul fragments in Gin. Good guy, today is also a busy day for Gin!
After calmly collecting the two soul fragments, Jiang Yuan replied without changing his face: "We met the police, a murder case."
"..."
Miyano Shiho looked at Gin who said nothing in surprise. She actually saw a speechless and helpless look in Gin's eyes?!
Is this the look that should appear in the eyes of such a top killer! At this time, shouldn't he look ferocious and raise his gun with murderous intent, pointing it at Jiang Yuan and her, asking them if they betrayed the organization?
What's going on with this helpless expression...
Miyano Shiho's brain shut down on the spot.
Gin had already thought of this answer before Jiang Yuan answered. After all, Jiang Yuan was one of the few peripheral members whom he admired, but this physique had always prevented Jiang Yuan from getting a nickname.
Originally, Gin thought that Jiang Yuan's physical condition was no longer that serious. After all, Jiang Yuan had not encountered any murder cases during the Shikoku mission.
Who would have thought that the first mission back to Tokyo would be the same as before... If it weren't for the fact that there are really few talents in the organization now, and Jiang Yuan's loyalty is very high, Gin would have asked Jiang Yuan to go to the FBI, CIA or Ni
Police Hong is thinking about becoming an undercover agent.
Forget it, after all, he is a rare rising star in the organization, and his physique does not delay the organization's tasks. It will be later.
Even that crazy Chianti woman can tolerate her gin and wine, and Jiang Yuan is now much more normal.
The three of them were silent for a long time, Gin's lowered car window slowly rose up again, and then the black Porsche sped away from the pharmaceutical company.
Jiang Yuan and Miyano Shiho looked at Gin going away and asked questions in their minds at the same time, "What's going on? Brother, why did you just leave immediately and are you waiting for a lecture?"
Then Miyano Shiho looked at Jiang Yuan with a complicated expression. This child was so miserable that he had already registered it with Gin?
Not to mention the other peripheral members who have been with the police for so long, even when they meet the police, they would like to take a detour to avoid being treated as traitors by Gin.
This old man is really good, he is honest and honest...
But that's fine, Miyano Shiho thought silently, at least the next time he meets his sister, Ehara will probably give her a gift.
Jiang Yuan didn't think as much as Miyano Shiho thought. Jiang Yuan just noticed that Gin's blond hair seemed to be a little lighter in color just now, and he didn't know if it was a problem with the lighting.
Or is it because of too much organizational work recently that Brother Gin's hair is dry and dull?
After saying goodbye to Miyano Shiho at the elevator, Jiang Yuan happily went to the basement and returned home riding the Harley-Davidson motorcycle that Miyano Shiho had given him.
Sure enough, Miyano Shiho had all the good things in his hands at this time, whether it was a mysterious little pill that could rejuvenate people or a Harley-Davidson motorcycle that looked very expensive at first glance.
There was also generous overtime pay, which greatly improved Ehara's favorable impression of Miyano Shiho. Unlike Gin, he didn't even explain the organization's benefits clearly. He had to tell him from Tequila before he knew that it was possible for the organization to carry out tasks.
So chic.
Speaking of Tequila, Jiang Yuan has not contacted Tequila for several days. The two of them have a relationship like colleagues in the 21st century, except for contacting each other when they have tasks at work.
For the rest of the time, they basically lived their own lives and had no personal relationships at all, which made Jiang Yuan very satisfied. Moreover, Tequila looked like a middle-aged uncle at first glance, and the two of them had nothing in common.
After all, the types of KTV spots are different.
With the joy of a fruitful harvest, Jiang Yuan fell into sleep contentedly. The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier. Thanks to Jiang Yuan's cleverness in turning out his thick quilt, he did not wake up from the cold in the middle of the night.
.........
"Ding ring ring ring——"
"Hey, this is Agasa's house, what can I do?"
After running around the next morning, Jiang Yuan arrived at Dr. Ari's home with a large bag of breakfast. The two bachelors who lived alone had become accustomed to whoever got up first would buy breakfast and eat it at the other house.
Just during breakfast, Dr. Ali's phone rang for the first time. After all, Dr. Ali's phone usually didn't ring in the morning.
After all, Dr. Agasa, who stayed up day and night, rarely made it in time for breakfast, but this was before Jiang Yuan traveled through time. After the time travel, Jiang Yuan's work and rest schedule became much healthier, and by the way, Dr. Agasa also became healthier.
"It's Xiaolan who's looking for you." After Dr. Ali answered the phone, he said to Jiang Yuan, who had just finished eating and was about to clear the table: "You answer the phone, I will clear the table."
"Hello, Xiaolan?" Jiang Yuan was curious about Mao Lilan's call. After all, it was still a day off, and he didn't know why Mao Lilan was looking for him so early.
"Jiang Yuan, dad decided to take Conan and I to go skiing today and stay at the ski resort for one night. Then Conan proposed to take you with him. Do you have any plans for today?"
"There are no plans. When will we leave?"
"Dad rented a car in an hour and will pick you up later~" After Mao Lilan finished speaking, she said goodbye to Jiang Yuan and hung up the phone.
Jiang Yuan put down the phone and was a little puzzled. It was normal for Kogoro Mouri and Ran Mouri to take him skiing. After all, he and Mouri Ran had been friends for many years.
But why was it Conan who suggested it this time? Did he find his organization vest? Impossible. If Conan found out, he would probably have come single-handedly to question him and persuade him to surrender.
Or maybe you were used to teaming up with him when you were still young, and now that Jiang Yuan has come out of the shadows, you are inviting him to team up again?
No matter what, Jiangyuan is still very happy. After all, Jiangyuan has extracted the elements of this time: villa, skiing, and one night's stay.
These three words are the perfect standard for the Death Parade! Fresh soul fragments, I am so happy!