[Comprehensive] Escape from shame is useless

I am in the mud, I have gone astray, I am clothed in the fire of hell, I can swing the blade lightly, I can strip everything without mercy.

But as long as the angel is smiling by my side, I can still be human.

In the narrow interrogation room of 8 square meters, only a table and two chairs were left empty.The harsh and pale light of the incandescent lamp made him fall into a momentary visual illusion when he walked in.A large piece of strange color blocks filled the field of vision, making it impossible to see everything in the room clearly.

Yes, the lights must be too dazzling, otherwise how could he see a person here who shouldn't be here?

The person behind pushed him hard, and he staggered suddenly, almost falling to the ground.

"Crack!"

Simultaneously with the sound of the lock being closed, it was the voice that all Lihai college students are very familiar with:

"You seem very calm, Takato Mukai."

All the students of King's Landing Lihai University are at the top, and I heard that even the school board is afraid of the queen who is three points——

My wife Yuno.

Why is she here, how could she be here? !

She really showed up, and she can even come in and out of the police station at will? !

All kinds of terrible guesses appeared in his mind at the same time, his face turned blue and white, and even though his heart was trembling with fright, he was still able to hold his own.

Because he is only 12 years old, no one can do anything to him no matter how bad he is!

Besides, he was just doing justice for the heavens, the one who was wrong was not him, but Heimu Moliye, the murderer!

Yes, the reason why my wife Yuno treats her so well must be bewitched by her.That person always pretends to be so innocent, as long as he argues, maybe—

"Takato Mukai was born on March 2, 3. His parents are ordinary working-class people. One is in the electrical repair industry and the other is a salesman in a musical instrument store. You must have learned the clarinet from an early age because of the influence of your mother. Primary school was I studied in Yokohama No. 26 Elementary School, and entered Likai University High School Attached to Middle School..."

Unexpectedly, the moment she opened her mouth, Mukai's plans were disrupted.

Yuno crossed his hands in front of him, and directly said all his information one by one without expression, without even taking any auxiliary materials.Like a seasoned criminal policeman, he knows everything about the prisoner.

When Mukai thought so, Yuno's next words suddenly broke his cognitive limit.

"Your first love was in Xiaosan. The other party was a returnee named Sakai Aoi. Because of the huge difference in family background, you didn't even have the chance to be her friend. When you were in Xiaosan, you stole a comic from a bookstore. It was your mother who came forward to pay three times the compensation before calming down. She is really a good mother who thinks about you. Unfortunately, she doesn't know what her husband has done behind her back all these years. Mukai probably doesn't know either. , you have a half-sister who is in the sixth grade at the third elementary school you attended. You said that if your poor mother knew—”

The violent banging of tables and fists interrupted her, and Fuki Mukai stood staring like a raging bull.

"It's impossible! You're lying to me, you're lying to me!"

The content of her words was too shocking, while Mukai kept telling himself that she was lying, while uncontrollably thinking about what might happen.After all, she was right on everything about what happened before her father's affair!The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and the more frightened I am, the more I can't calm down, and my mind is in a mess.

"The reason I'm telling you this is to let you know that as long as I think, all of you have no secrets from me. It doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not." She flicked casually Nail, "I just hope you can be more straightforward and explain what you have done to save us each other's time."

His teeth were chattering, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.Mukai didn't know whether he should trust her or not, but at the same time he also knew that facing my wife Yuno, even the adults were helpless, a child like him...

"For example, if I tell you, can you promise not to tell my mother?"

"I'm not interested in those things about your family."

Yuno didn't answer his question directly at all, but Mukai thought this meant agreeing.He slumped back to his chair and told the whole story——

After the concert of the Orchestra Department yesterday, Hiroshi Kawahara, a top student at the Music University called by the minister, called and said that he needed his help with a small matter.If he does this favor, introduce him to the best clarinet teacher in Yinda.

[It's not a big deal, I just want to play a prank. 】

Hearing this, Yuno winked at the camera on the ceiling, and then continued to ask:

"He asked you to destroy Jasmine's hand?"

"No, no, no, just try to scratch as much as possible."

Facing Yuno's penetrating eyes, he suddenly felt that his defense was so weak.

Yes, with so many blades, no matter how much he denies it now, there is no way to obliterate the fact that he just wants to "destroy".

"Why did he do this?"

"This... I, I don't know..."

She was silent for a while, as if analyzing the truth of this sentence, and then sighed.

"I thought you would know some special information, so I wasted so much time on you. What a pity, it seems that I made a mistake in judgment." For students in such ivory towers.Always thinking too much about everyone is also her bad habit.

"I know! I know what Heimu Jasmine did in the past, my wife, you must not be deceived by her!"

Yuno's sudden change of tone seemed to indicate something terrible, and Mukai, who was so scared that his hairs stood on end, finally remembered what he wanted to say at the beginning.

"I don't need a guy like you to tell me what she did!"

"What if she killed someone?"

Yuno's expression was strangely frozen for a second.

What did this guy just say, what did he say?Who has ever hurt someone, even Jasmine?

"Hehe, hehehe..." Yuno suddenly laughed nervously, laughing so hard that the branches trembled, and even the air resonated horribly.

"So you idiots... If she really wants someone's life, she doesn't need to dirty her hands at all. Just say a word, and I will offer the enemy's head with both hands." The voice was sweet and viscous, as gentle as The whisper of the lover, coupled with the pious expression like a saint, like an angel who has fallen into hell——

It makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

This is the person they have always been in awe of, is this her true face?

Such a person, no, such a monster, just mixed in the crowd every day?

Mukai opened his mouth wide, but could only let out a few hoarse growls.He could only hold tightly to the edge of the chair, his feet subconsciously wanting to step back.

Yuno gave him a disgusted look, and suddenly felt boring.

Standing up, she walked beside him, casting a shadow under the incandescent light.

"I remember, you're left-handed, aren't you? Put your left hand out."

Mukai didn't understand why she suddenly made such an inexplicable request, so he hid his hands behind his back reflexively.

Yuno clicked his tongue impatiently, picked up his collar quickly, and slammed it on the table with his backhand.

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do?! Let go, let go of me! Help!"

Mukai's entire upper body was pressed down on the table. The hand behind his back seemed slender but weighed more than a thousand catties. No matter how hard he struggled, there was no sign of letting go.

"Don't make noise, it won't kill you."

He slapped the back of his head fiercely, and Mukai was stunned by the slap, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

This guy is so weak, yet he is so courageous.

Oh, scum.

When Mukai recovered from the chaos and opened his eyes again, what he saw was a cold light unique to sharp weapons.

"what are you going to do?!"

"Isn't this obvious? If you hurt Jasmine's right hand, I'll stab your left hand. Isn't it fair?"

"No, no! My hand, I can't live without it, you can't—" He struggled fiercely again.

"Why not? Your hands don't have any special use. If you lose them, they're gone. Don't you still have your right hand?"

"I——AHHHHHH!!!"

The blade changed direction in mid-air, and fell at a sudden speed in front of his eyes. It cut open the palm of his right hand without any hesitation, and then passed through the 2cm thick table board, nailing it firmly.

Not even the slightest extra noise.

Simple and efficient, as proficient as it has been trained countless times.

Yuno just waited for him to recover, not to chat with him, she doesn't have that much free time.It's just that some punishments can't be seen by the executioner with his own eyes, so it's a lot less... Well, it's so refreshing!Although the underworld has become a bit outdated in the Heisei era, she still intends to inherit certain fine traditions.

For example--

Mukai was stunned by this terrible scene, and after screaming, he was in a trance, and he might pass out directly at any time.

Before he lost consciousness, Yuno pretended to remember something and said:

"Oh, by the way, I just lied to you about your father's cheating."

Without looking at his expression, Yuno took out a handkerchief and wiped his blood-spattered hands, threw it on the ground and left the interrogation room.

"Have you confirmed the location of Hiroshi Kawahara?"

"About this matter..." the subordinate stammered.

Yuno raised an eyebrow.

"Miss my wife, although we have given you a certain degree of freedom, we also promised not to interfere with your 'revenge'. But—" the one who spoke was Shinichi Masawada, a police officer from the third investigation section of the Kanagawa Police Department, who gave her various Handy "collaborators".

"Isn't it too much to kill people directly without going through the police's investigation?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Although Takashi Mukai was stabbed by her, there was no major artery in the palm of his hand, and there was only a little blood, and he couldn't die for a while.

Sawada sized up Yuno with eagle-like sharp eyes, and the latter looked at him without flinching.After a while, his dull voice exploded in his ears:

"Kawahara Hiroshi died, just 10 minutes ago."

"He killed?" Otherwise, how could he ask her like just now.

Zetian was silent for two seconds again, "It was a fall."

The author has something to say: I have the illusion that I am actually writing a suspense drama00