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Chapter 313 One Is Not Justice At All

Chapter 313 Not Justice at All

"You actually already know? When did it happen?" The four members of Silver Bullet said in unison.

Obviously everyone acted together, and Miyamoto didn't do anything else, how could the other party know the truth so quickly.

It was the same a few times before.

It's too fast.

"I knew it when I saw the waterfall, the confinement room, and the rubber boat." The white-haired boy kept his hand raised and said calmly.

"Although the skylight in the confinement room is high, it can use the skylight to introduce the water of the waterfall into the confinement room. After the water rises, the rubber boat will float on the water with the corpse and lean against the roof..."

"Afterwards, just go out through the skylight, break the wall from the outside, and let the water out." The white-haired boy was very careful when talking about the murder method, as if he had witnessed the murderer's murder scene with his own eyes.

"Break the wall... It seems that this is why a part of the confinement room was broken." Zhu Xingxiu lowered his head thoughtfully.

"There are rubber boats in this temple." Jiang Shou shook his head.

"After all, monks can also travel or play, and even get married and have children." Takizawa Susumu also said the same.

Japanese monks are no different from other professions.

So party travel or something is also very normal.

"Although we know the methods used by the murderer and guess that Monk Tianyong is the murderer, the evidence for the case that happened two years ago may have already been disposed of, after all, even the confinement room has been refurbished. " Zhu Xingxiushu sat on the ground with his arms folded and said.

They knew the method of killing and probably guessed the identity of the murderer.

But there is no evidence that their inferences are correct.

"How can I prove that Monk Tianyong killed the person..." The four members of the Silver Bullet fell into deep thought.

Ai Tuo looked at them, and thought about the solution to this kind of thing that everyone in the organization had taught him.

If you have any questions...

"Wouldn't it be better to just ask him?" the white-haired boy asked blankly.

If there is something you want to know, just ask directly, and if you don't want to say it, find a way to let him say it.

As long as the opponent's psychological defense is defeated, the opponent will tell everything.

"Just ask..." Zhu Xingxiushu seemed to have thought of something.

"I thought about it, since the evidence from two years ago is gone, why don't we create new evidence? Find a way to get him to repeat what he did two years ago and kill people again." Skin color The dark boy raised his eyebrows and said.

"Morohoshi, do you have a plan?" Jiang Shouhuang, Kikukawa Seiichiro, and Takizawa Shinya looked at Mohohoshi Hideki expectantly.

"There is a plan that doesn't work." Zhu Xingxiu thought for a while and shook his head.

"If this plan is to be carried out, someone must arouse Tianyong's murderous intent to make the other party act, but in that case, the person who arouses Tianyong's murderous intent will probably be killed..."

"It's too dangerous, we can't let us take the risk by ourselves, it's better to be someone else..." Zhuxing Hideki said solemnly.

It doesn't matter if other people die, the members of the Silver Bullet can't have any accidents.

"What about the family members of the deceased? If the family members who know the truth approach Abbot Tenyong and want an explanation, Abbot Tenyong will probably want to kill him in order not to be arrested by the police." Miyamoto Aituo smiled, The voice is gentle.

"That's right, the family members of the deceased are the most suitable candidates!" Akira Eshou and Susumu Takizawa also agreed.

When they ask each other, there is always a feeling that the name is not right, but if the family members of the deceased ask, it is a matter of course.

"Does the deceased have any family members?" Qingliu Zhe also interjected silently.

"Family... I remember the file..." Zhu Xingxiu put his hand on his chin and thought.

The names of the family members on the file read...

"The deceased Zhong Nian, the family has a younger brother...his brother's face...is exactly the same as the monk Xiu Nian who joined last..." Zhu Xing Xiushu read out his guess in a low voice.

"Monk Xiu Nian?!" Jiang Shouhuang and the others were stunned.

"They are brothers." Zhu Xingxiu thought for a while and affirmed.

"...Do you think he knew that it was Monk Tianyong who killed his brother?" Jiang Shouhuang was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and asked meaningfully.

"Try it out and you'll know?" Takizawa Shin also said with a smile.

"Don't you guys think..." Qing Liuzhe hesitated to speak.

Judging by the performance of these five elementary school students, even if Kuan Nian didn't know, they would find a way to let each other know, right?
It's not like a righteous detective at all.

If the other party really committed a crime because of their inducement...

Aren't these five elementary school students more like crime consultant Moriarty than consultant Sherlock Holmes?
However, there is still a lot of gap compared to the degree to which Moriarty is called the Napoleon of the criminal world.

But according to their style...

Maybe it will be possible in the future.

"I'll find out if I have a chance to try it tomorrow." Zhu Xingxiushu said casually, lying down under the quilt.

Miyamoto Aito also lay on the floor and closed his eyes.

Where he sleeps makes no difference to him.

"Good night." A good night sounded, and the room fell into silence.

After dawn the next day, six people got up, brushed their teeth and washed their faces with disposable toiletries.

"How did you sleep last night? Are you leaving today?" Monk Tianyong walked over and asked how they felt with a smile.

I almost asked directly if I wanted to stay for a longer period of time.

"It's okay, stay another day." This time it was Jiang Shouhuang's turn to take out his wallet and pay.

Qingliu Zhe also paid for the expenses when he acted with them.

It is reimbursed.

"Welcome, welcome, you can stay as long as you want." Monk Tianyong quickly collected the money, pretending to be serious.

"Just ask Kuan to read them casually if there is something to do." He said so.

The little monks in the temple are no different to the waiters in other hotel restaurants for tourists.

There may even be a few more service items.

Like chanting or something.

The five members of the Silver Bullet saw Kuan Nian and the others at this time.

"Speaking of which, about the legend of Wutiangu, is there really Wutiangu? We heard from Qingliu what happened two years ago. It is said that the deceased named Zhongnian died very miserable..." The white-haired boy was full of Curious inquiries, with a naive, understatement that does not understand the value of life.

"Is it really the person Wutiangou killed? What does it look like?" Compared with the dead, the boy seemed to be more interested in the murdering monster.

"Wutiangou, of course there are. He has a red evil face, wings, and great strength. That's why he can break the wall and come in to kill people, and even hang the corpse..." For a curious and rich little boy Son, Tianyong answered in great detail, and even verbally described Wu Tiangou's appearance.

"He likes to appear on rainy days the most. It's been rainy days these days." Tian Yong looked at the gloomy sky and said.

And the four practicing monks behind him didn't say a word.

Xiu Nian lowered her head respectfully and timidly.

(End of this chapter)

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