I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

Because of this accident, the return to Yokohama was delayed again, so they hurriedly stopped a taxi and rushed to Ming Piaoqiuren's house.

——I learned from my colleagues that that cozy little home was the scene of the crime.

A police officer who protects the masses can't protect his family. Almost everyone can guess how uncomfortable Ming Piaoqiu will feel.

But he was extremely calm. He first sent his wife who had fainted to the hospital, and then briefly described the situation at the scene to his companions who rushed over. After that, he stayed by his wife's bedside all the time.

I didn't even forget to eat lunch.

Although everything sounds normal, this state is obviously more worrying.

Although Hojo and Xingmu are very worried about his condition, the most important thing right now is to find the murderer——

At least, that guy can't be allowed to get away with it.

Therefore, after confirming that Ming Piaoqiuren's current state would not be impulsive, he focused on the case.

As for Asuka Wellwood, after several discussions, they finally decided to send her to Yokohama first.A city full of people with different abilities would obviously be more inclusive of her than here.

Although somewhat prepared, Hojo Xingmu was still shocked when he saw the crime scene: the walls of the small bathroom were splattered with blood, even though the body had been removed, it was still not difficult to see What kind of abuse did Xiao Mu suffer.

This is different from others, this optimistic and cheerful little girl was still joking with them a few days ago, recommending the delicious food made by her mother.

Even Hojo Xingmu, who suffers from Cotard's syndrome, knows very well that he will never be able to see this fresh life again.She is different from me, obviously she is still so young, and obviously has infinite possibilities.

"The murderer imitated the killing method of [head-to-head]," Ming Piaoqiuren's colleague at the side read his record with a notebook, "Because the fact that [head-to-head] was killed has not been made public, he probably thought so You can clear yourself of the suspicion."

"What kind of person would put such a heavy hand on a child..."

As he spoke, his voice choked up again.Ming Piaoqiu was a good senior, and none of them wanted this to happen to him.

"At least it won't satisfy him." Osamu Dazai stared at the mess in the bathroom for a while, his voice low.

As long as this matter is clear, that person will show his feet one day.

Just like what the police officer said, to be able to attack such a child cruelly must be due to the hatred accumulated for a long time, so he must hide in the dark and watch Ming Piaoqiu's collapse.

Ming Piaoqiuren probably acted so calmly because of this thought. Now the murderer must be so angry that he couldn't help biting his handkerchief.

But this alone can't eliminate the anger in my heart.

Hojo Xingmu has done so many missions, and he has played all kinds of people, but so far he has not been able to agree with this kind of rubbish that stretches out its hands to vulnerable groups.

Even [head-to-head] is a little more open and aboveboard than this person.

"What should we do next?" Dazai Osamu looked at Kunikida Doppo, and put the decision-making power in the hands of his old partner: "Do you want to continue to finish this case?"

"Ask Naruto Akira's opinion." Hojo Xingmu calmly helped Kunikida Doppo answer this question: "What if he wants to solve this case by himself?"

Ming Piaoqiu was not a brainless existence like the former client, he must have more ideas of his own.

"Okay." Kunikida Doppo thought for a while and finally decided to listen to Hojo Xingmu's suggestion.

After evening, the three went to look for Ming Piaoqiu.

His wife has already woken up. Unlike her husband's composure, she almost collapsed and screamed to be with her daughter. After being stopped by Ming Piaoqiu, she looked at him blankly and couldn't help asking: "You Do you really have a heart?!"

Ming Piaoqiu was stunned, the veins in his clenched hands were bulging, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't even utter a word of excuse.

"Xiaomu is the child I watched growing up!! From when she was a small ball to when she started talking, to when I sent her to kindergarten for the first time, I was the only one who accompanied her!! She is my baby!! But What about you?

You can protect every citizen and catch a prisoner like [Single-Double], but you can't even protect her? "

"Do you know how much torture my baby has suffered!? There is not even a complete part of her body..." The wife almost fainted at the thought of this, but she gave him a slap with all her strength, her chest heaving violently Crying silently, unable to even breathe.

Ming Piaoqiu, who noticed this, reacted and hurriedly rang the call bell. A group of nurses pressed her down and gave her a sedative before finally calming down.

Ming Piaoqiu was standing by the bed, tightly holding his wife's hand, staring at her sleeping face with dull eyes, and finally felt a sore nose, but he quickly raised his head in the next second—— The wife who is the first witness obviously needs more comfort. If she collapses at this time, the murderer's goal will be completely achieved.

Beijo Xingmu knocked on the door twice, and there was a loud knocking sound from inside. It was not difficult to guess that Ming Piaoqiuren, who was in a daze, bumped into something. After a while, he stumbled and opened the door, and several people also saw it. To his emaciated state.

The eyes were bloodshot, and the beard grew in a mess on the chin. Seeing them, they didn't even have a superfluous expression.

"Good afternoon," Kunikida Doppo finally said the first sentence, all the comfort was in his throat, and he simply went straight to the topic: "About the murderer, do you have any thoughts, Mr. Mingyao?"

"I don't know who it is..." Ming Piaoqiu answered their questions in a hoarse voice as if he had lost his ability to think: "In my line of work, it is easy to attract people's hatred. I can even say that I am just a suspect." No less than ten."

That person's imitation technique is so similar, it should be that he has observed the crime scene of [head-up] many times, or he is a genius who can remember everything after seeing it once.

Either way will not be a good result.

If it is the first case, there is a 90.00% possibility that the murderer is a colleague of the Metropolitan Police Department; if it is the second case, he should have countless ways to escape before committing the crime.

The murderer wanted his family to be ruined, but he...had no clue.

Hojo Xingmu pursed his lips when he felt that Mingpiaoqiu's mood was even lower, and brought up another topic: "Mr. Mingpiaoqiu, how is your wife's condition?"

"The state is very bad, just fell asleep after taking the sedative," Ming Piaoqiuren finally spoke a little more when talking about his last relative: "I don't know if she can successfully get out of this shadow..."

"Stay with her well, and leave work for a while." Kunikida Doppo said.

"I've already thought about it. I'll quit this job when I find the murderer who killed Xiaoliang." Ming Piaoqiu's voice trembled, and tears finally couldn't hold back: "I didn't even accompany my daughter. I’ve played it a few times, I always thought there was more time, I always thought there was still a chance…”

"Condolences." Kunikida Doppo bowed his head in silence for a while, and then asked the last question: "About the murderer's tracking, do you need the help of the Armed Detective Agency?"

"No need." Ming Piaoqiu shook his head lightly: he looked at them with firm eyes, "I will personally, personally arrest him and bring him to justice."

His current state is not much better than that of his former client, but the only advantage is that he still has a wife. As long as he still cares about him in this world, he doesn't have to worry about him doing stupid things on the spur of the moment.

Thinking of this, Hojo Xingmu couldn't help emphasizing again: "During this time, please stay with your wife well."

"I understand." Mingpiaoqiuren nodded vigorously, then pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, Doctor Hojo."

[The host is doing unnecessary things again! 】The system in my mind couldn't help but roared,【No matter what happens, it will have its inevitable development, and forcibly stopping it will only lead to the original direction. 】

Hearing this, Hojo Xingmu couldn't help but ask: [So, his wife is really going to die? 】

[What, what! ? 】The system froze for a moment, and then said vaguely: 【Looking at her current state, it is not difficult to guess what will happen next. 】

Hojo Xingmu didn't think that his low-version system would have such a smart head, but since it didn't want to say that it would be useless to ask any more, it simply didn't continue the topic.

"Speaking of which, you were planning to go back to Yokohama, right?" Ming Piaoqiuren suddenly thought of this, and then said guiltily: "I'm really sorry for wasting your time. There should be a lot of things to deal with over there, right? Don't worry about me anymore, please go back quickly."

"Well, sometimes you can contact me at any time." Kunikida Doppo left his personal phone number to Naruto Akito, and after confirming that he really didn't need help, he was ready to go back.

But the moment he stepped out of the hospital, Hojo Xingmu seemed to have thought of something, looked at Kunikida Doppo and said, "Well, Kunikida-kun...can I go back?"

"What?" Kunikida Doppo frowned—considering Hojo Xingmu's physical condition, he would generally refuse to let him act alone in such a crowded place.

"Suddenly thought of something and want to tell Ming Piaoqiu, it won't waste a long time." Hojo Xingmu replied with drooping eyes.

"Okay, we'll wait for you at the tram stop." Said Kunikida Doppo, who has always trusted his companions unconditionally.

"Thank you." Hojo Xingmu pursed his lips and smiled, then turned around and walked into the hospital again without hesitation.

-

Half a month after the three of them returned to Yokohama, this news was suddenly broadcast on the TV station:

The serial murderer [singled out] was shot and killed at home by a police officer. The police officer has been brought under control, and they will continue to report on the progress afterwards.

Kunikida Doppo: "??? [Double duel] Didn't he die a long time ago?"

Osamu Dazai sat on the seat in no shock, raised his eyelids and glanced at Hojo Hoshimu, who was reading the document as if he was not interested in the report at all: "The truth is probably only Hoshimu-kun and Naruhyo-kun know~ Kunikida-kun can go Ask."

"Why would Hojo-kun know about this... Hasn't he been staying in Yokohama all this time?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands: "I don't know what I've said."

"Then what have you been talking about since just now!?" Kunikida Doppo couldn't help shouting at him.

On the other side, Asuka Iki, who was wearing a white dress, couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled when he saw the movement of the two, and couldn't help turning his curious eyes to Hojo Xingmu.