Gloves for all the employees in the Internet cafe were obtained.

At Tang Ze's request, the store manager Shang Jing did not directly say that the criminals were taking their gloves for investigation. He only said that he planned to replace them with new ones, and the old ones would be recycled and cleaned. He asked them to label their names and he would collect them one by one.

Afterwards, these gloves were sent one by one to the evidence bags prepared by Tang Ze and his team, and labeled, and finally sent to the Kesouyan Institute for identification.

The surface materials of each pair of gloves are extracted and then continuously checked under the identification of the machine.

As pairs of gloves were checked one by one, a completely different material image suddenly appeared on the originally unchanging display screen.

This discovery attracted the attention of Tang Ze and others.

Soon, the substance began to be searched and analyzed. Seeing the "95.3% consistency rate" suddenly pop up on the screen, Nanatsuki Koshimizu exclaimed in surprise, "Found it!"

"Look whose gloves they are, let's go catch them!"

After printing out the identification report, Tang Ze confirmed the owner of the gloves and returned to the Internet cafe.

And this time, it is to arrest the real murderer.

On that occasion, Kenshin Orikuchi was sent to another place again. Before I saw him, I talked to him as usual and teased him a little.

"I have no words to say to anyone else, but to the person I want to express it to the most, I can finally speak."

I feel guilty.

The two of them started to fight, and then I pushed Kenshin Orikou away, and the other party was so distracted that his head hit the corner of the cabinet.

Her trembling fingers stroked the words heavily, and Mrs. Discount burst into tears: "Kenshin...your Kenshin..."

After all, Kenshin Orikuchi has a lot of interpersonal relationships, and that Internet cafe is a relatively important part of my social network.

And when I learned that this old man seemed to treat Kenshin Orikuchi as his son and even wanted to give Kenshin Orikuchi some pocket money, before the other party agreed, I started to have evil thoughts.

At that point, Ito Morie could no longer hold back her tears, and Mrs. Orikuchi was already in tears.

"Before that, Origuchi was unconscious due to a head injury, but he still wanted to chase him."

"I also helped you on the day we first met."

Although I didn't care about Kenshin Orikuchi's injuries at that time, the situation allowed me to stay longer.

Before the case was resolved, Tang Ze became more relaxed. He would go home after get off work every day, make appointments when necessary, and completely relax.

He is too self-righteous!"

Tang Ze said as he pulled out a job application form from his pocket: “That’s what you found Kenshin and I left in our locker.

From then on, I would accompany you every day, and you also helped me sew buttons.

Perhaps, in the future we will support each other and go through the days ahead.

At this moment, there is only this much you can do.

After Mrs. Orikuchi calmed down, she accompanied Mrs. Sawatari to the ward. The two elderly people, who were alone, had a connection because of Kenshin Orikuchi.

Because the evidence was conclusive, Si Bili Ze had no intention of resisting and honestly explained the whole story.

Koshimizu Ichitsuki hugged Mrs. Origuchi and patted your back hard as a comfort.

Although Tang Ze complained in his heart, he was also depressed. After all, he also hoped that another victim would appear.

"This guy is really stupid."

Before Karasawa and Koshimizu Ikki received the news, they immediately rushed to the hospital.

Because the other person is the only one who can understand your son.

"But to be honest, in my opinion, what you do is better than what he does."

I am also vague about what happened to Kenshin Orikuchi.

Before that, Tang Ze and the other man escorted him back to the Metropolitan Police Department and questioned him about the details of the case.

Everything went smoothly up to that point, but when I was waiting to withdraw money from my locker, I suddenly found that the key to the folding door had fallen next to the locker.

In the past, Kenshin Orikuchi would happily complain about the dispatch company and Kurihara Juki, because even though they were giving us the work, seven dispatches were allowed.

When they first came to the Internet cafe, it was this power supply in front of them who was cleaning the private room that Kenshin Origuchi usually used.

After all, we were all the ones who handled the case, and we only discussed the topic with people who needed to be considered.

I said that although it tastes bad, I still miss the taste of food outside of home more.

You asked me about the taste as usual, and I smiled and said, "It's not tasty, but it's still better than the 'Chikugo Niku' your mom makes..."

Before the two women met, they bowed to each other with sad expressions.

It seemed that Tang Ze had been living too leisurely those days.

"I heard that you've recovered. How are you feeling?" Mrs. Orikuchi asked Mrs. Sawatari in the wheelchair.

Seven days ago, news came from the hospital that Mrs. Sawatari had regained consciousness.

If you could stop Zhekou at this time and let me call an ambulance, Zhekou might have died.

Your only son died in an accident. Although you could only help me with some big things, you gradually treated me as your own child as we got along.

"You also want to make Chikugo-ni (dish) for me again..." Mrs. Orikuchi murmured, but she could no longer make it for her son.

As for the case, I am naturally worried. After all, Mrs. Zedu has not woken up yet, and my case has not been settled yet.

At this time, no one expected that the conspicuous Internet cafe clerk was actually the murderer we had been investigating so hard.

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