[Net King] Money people are omnipotent

The interrogation room of the Kyoto Police Station.

Gu Shou Dazhi was very embarrassed, but after one night, he was already emaciated, and even his eyebrows were gray.

"We seized the haunted house run by Gu Shou's family overnight, and found many corpses, whose identities are being identified now. Among them are your wife's." The police officer leaned back and gouged him out, "Your daughter is a witness, she saw You killed Mrs. Gushou. Tell me what happened."

Gu Shou Dazhi snorted coldly, there were faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he carried a bit of hostility and determination steeped in officialdom: "Did the housekeeper betray me? And that damn bitch, I always thought she was submissive, but I underestimated her gone."

The tone was gritted teeth, wishing to kill, his face was full of anger, and his expression was fierce.

The police officer knocked on the table, and said in a slightly more serious tone: "I'm asking you something, don't talk about anything else."

Gu Shou Dazhi asked with great enthusiasm: "Who discovered the secret room in my room? If someone other than me enters, the beast face ring will attack him."

"What kind of beast face ring?" The police officer gradually became impatient, "It's a private detective, okay, hurry up and tell the truth."

"Private detective? No, it's impossible. Unless he understands metaphysics." Gu Shou Dazhi's pupils were dilated, his voice was low, irritable and fierce, "Where's my formation! How's the formation!"

"Are you pretending to be stupid! It's metaphysics and formation."

Gu Shou Dazhi's facial features are ferocious, his eyes are full of scarlet and madness: "Blood, blood on the ground!"

The policewoman who was taking notes on the side frowned: "When we went in, there were only corpses at the scene, no blood."

Gu Shou Dazhi's eyes were completely covered by flames, and his pupils stared at the policewoman: "How could there be no such thing!"

The glass in the interrogation room is one-way visible, the recording microphone is turned on, and Gu Shou Dazhi's voice comes from inside, clear and indignant.

This way, it doesn't look like a lie.

The captain of the criminal police outside the interrogation room narrowed his eyes, and his brows tightened: "He said...there were bloodstains on the floor of the basement."

……

Atobe Gymnasium.

"Again."

Feng obediently threw the ball.

"Hold on! Legs up."

"The vertical projection of the ball is approximately 60 cm in front of the front foot."

Xiang Ri sat on a bench outside the field, resting his chin with both hands: "Is it so accurate? How can you see 60 centimeters with the naked eye?"

On the court, Teak was still giving strict guidance: "It's still 3 centimeters away."

Fiery eyes.

Xiang Ri: "...is she Monkey King?"

Atobe was wearing a peaked cap, with an ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ah, why did you two follow?"

Xiang Ri hugged Riji who was sitting next to him: "We heard what Yushi said, and the supervisor asked us to learn from it."

Hiji shook Xiang Ri's arm and touched his nose: "Senior Xiang Ri, the supervisor only asked you to learn. I came here by myself."

Xiang Ri pouted: "Cut."

After adjusting the posture, Feng threw a ball, 195km/h.

But teak was still not satisfied.

"Not strong enough, haven't you eaten breakfast! Straighten your hands!"

Xiang Ri's eyeballs rolled around slowly, and stuck to Hiji's ear: "Teak is so fierce, I don't know if Atobe can bear it in the future."

Hiji: ...Senior Xiang Ri, you have no idea how loud your voice is.

Atobu clasped his hands together, took off his peaked cap, twirled the cap twice with one finger, and randomly scratched his hair. The sun hit him from the side, softening the contours of his face, and adding a messy and decadent look to him. unruly.

He was against the light, with a slender neck and fair skin, and said in a neutral tone: "Xiang Ri, come and have a fight with me."

"..."

Atobe and the unrequited Xiangri went to the stadium next door, and Feng subconsciously glanced at it.

Teak's expression was a little heavy, and his tone was faint: "Is there no way to concentrate?"

"I'm sorry, Senior Teak."

He did get distracted.

"continue."

"Yes."

At lunch time, Atobu's fingers fell on the dining table, his slender and beautiful joints were as white as jade, and he tapped them repeatedly.

"Add another serving of iced sago. Renzu said that the sago here is super delicious."

"Ah, no ice is allowed."

Teak paused: "Why?"

The voice is soft, like being coquettish.

"You count how many cold foods you ordered. Eating so much is not good for your stomach."

Xiang Ri silently canceled the ice cream he just ordered.

"I'm fine, I'm in great shape."

"That's not okay, or you will pay for it yourself."

Teak took a deep breath: "Okay, I won't eat."

She turned her head to look at the waiter, her tone did not fluctuate, and she said flatly: "I don't want what I ordered just now, I want the same one as Atobe."

It's weird with him.

"Ah."

A chuckle escaped from Atobu's lips, seeming to be in a good mood.

He rested his cheeks, his eyelashes were long and thick, and his stern expression also added a touch of gentleness.

Feng looked left and right, with a puzzled look on his face.

He seemed to smell something weird and unusual.

"Feng, come here." Xiang Ri patted him on the shoulder, and generously poked him with a piece of watermelon on his plate with a fork, "Eat melon, eat melon."

……

Kanagawa Kanai General Hospital.

There is a garden behind the inpatient department, and a small fountain pool is built in the middle.

The garden has a large green area. On the lawn, a group of children in hospital gowns are surrounding Yukimura, listening to him tell stories.

The sunlight was an inconspicuous orange, and the light and shadow danced on his pale face.

His appearance was so handsome that he looked a bit otherworldly, as if he came out of a painting, with elegance in his sternness.

"minister."

Yukimura turned his head when he heard the sound, with a handsome demeanor, a smile on his lips, and stars in his warm eyes.

"Busy working?"

King Ni nodded and took two steps forward.

"Okay, I'm going to talk to this brother now, you guys play for a while first."

The children stared at Nioh and exclaimed, "He has pigtails!"

"Is he a gentleman?"

The chatter was endless.

King Ren frowned, and looked down at the round faces: "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a fraudster, puff."

"He's a liar!"

The children all ran away.

Nioh: ...

Yukimura covered his lips and smiled lightly: "Tongyan speaks without restraint."

With one hand in his pocket, Nioh walked leisurely and followed Yukimura to sit on a bench not far from the fountain.

"How is your grandmother?"

"It's not a big problem." King Ren shook his head slightly and rolled his eyelids, "I'm getting old, and I've traveled a long distance, and seeing my aunt's dead body has too much emotional ups and downs."

For some unknown reason, today his eyes are clear and clean, not as lazy as usual.

"elder brother!"

Not far away came the tender voice of a child.

King Ren turned his head and raised his voice: "What's wrong?"

"I want a drink." Niwang Masato's chubby bun face was serious, and he flashed a pair of big eyes, beckoning to him happily, "There are vending machines here, come and pay for me."

"This brat!" King Ren sighed helplessly, with a lazy voice, "Minister, I'm leaving first."

Yukimura nodded: "Okay."

After King Ni left, the soft smile on Yukimura's lips disappeared, and he returned to his usual indifference.

When he wasn't smiling, his eyes were colder.

The people in the hospital stopped and walked, but he was the only one sitting there alone, motionless.

……

Tokyo Tezuka House.

The windows rattled slightly.

"Senior, the Kyoto Police Department contacted us just now, saying that most of the corpses in Gushou's haunted house have been identified, and they are all criminals who have absconded for a long time." "Those criminals are all people who have filed cases with us before and have not been found. The capital has taken their information away."

Tezuka Kuniichi's eyes became more and more complicated and darker: "Is it a criminal from a long-standing case in the Tokyo Police Department?"

"It should be. I don't have enough authority to see the specific identity information."

He only showed Zao Ji the old case files.

Tezuka Kuniichi's back was covered in cold sweat, and a chill shot up from the soles of his feet.

"I'll go to the police station right away."

Outside.

A shadow under the lamp fell on the ground and stood motionless for a long time.

Hearing the footsteps in the house getting closer, Tezuka almost subconsciously hid in the next room.

There is a slight noise in the quiet corridor.

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感谢在2022-07-0418:41:24~2022-07-0516:45:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sapphire blue; 2 bottles of cherry, living in Kaikai's heart, unruly school dregs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!