Chapter 2454 2466 [New subordinate? ] Ask for monthly ticket (`)

At this point, Jiang Xia turned around and looked at Mrs. Sakihara across from him through her sunglasses: "The moment you saw that piece of news, you suddenly understood the secret affair between your husband and Takahashi - your husband has killed the other's wife as promised, so the next step is for Takahashi to kill you.

"You were shocked, and tried to analyze the timing of the other party's attack from the phone calls. In order to avoid being killed by the other party's sudden plot, you simply created opportunities for them.

"You took the initiative to tell your husband that your sister's car was recently sent for repairs and the garage at home was empty, so you planned to drive back to visit your relatives.

"When your husband heard the news, he realized it was a perfect opportunity. He immediately contacted Takahashi and asked him to hurry up and plant the bomb in your car.

"Takahashi went as promised. However, contrary to the expectations of the two husbands, it was not you who reversed the car and detonated the bomb, but your sister who reversed the car for you."

While the curly-haired man in black was telling the story casually, Mrs. Sakihara kept her head down and listened, as calmly as if she was listening to someone else's story.

After a long while, she raised her head, still looking like a docile wife: "I did buy a bug, but only because I was worried that my husband would cheat on me. Two days after installing it, I realized that this was not a good thing to do, so I took it off and threw it away. I didn't hear about the subsequent plan to kill my wife."

She said in a gentle tone that made Vodka sweat coldly: "Let's take a step back. Even if what you said is true - I installed a bug and heard their plan, but what does that mean?"

Mrs. Sakihara counted on her fingers, as if she was patiently reasoning with him: "You see, the one who planted the bomb was Takahashi Hiromasa, and it was my husband who instigated him to do so. What motivated my husband to do this was his greed, and my sister who told him how much inheritance I had and begged him to give her money to open a clothing store... The only thing I did was to ask my sister to help me back the car out because I didn't want to back it up."

There were more tears in her eyes, but the smile on her lips gradually widened: "I didn't kill anyone, nor was I an accomplice to the murderer, nor did I instigate a crime... What punishment should I receive for being like this?"

The man in black lowered his head and looked at her, then smiled: "As expected of a child from a lawyer family, you have clear thinking and are quite calm in the face of sudden questioning.

"But since you graduated from the law department of a prestigious university, you should know that asking your sister to help you reverse the car does not violate any law. But if you knew that the car was loaded with a bomb that was deadly enough, and still let Miss Kuanmei sit in it... this is equivalent to murder."

Mrs. Sakihara was startled, as if she remembered something, and the smile on her lips gradually became difficult to maintain.

Across from her, the man in black looked at her slightly stiff body and continued, "Your garage and warehouse are separated by only a wall, and there is a small window on the warehouse. Through that window, you can clearly see what's going on in the garage.

"If I'm not mistaken, when Mr. Takahashi committed the crime, you were standing in the warehouse, watching him quietly through a window as he installed the bomb."

Mrs. Sakihara's fingers trembled, and the cup in her palm slipped and fell straight to the ground. But she didn't have time to care about the cup, and opened her mouth to say something.

Jiang Xia took it and looked at the porcelain cup with lovely patterns: "Are you trying to say, 'You have no evidence'?"

Mrs. Sakihara, who was interrupted, choked: "You, you...!"

The man in black glanced at her and kindly put the porcelain cup back into her hand: "The evidence has actually been handed over by you personally - do you remember the portrait of the suspect you described?"

Mrs. Sakihara was stunned for a moment, frowning: "…What's wrong with that portrait?"

The man in black shook his head like a tolerant lecturer and said patiently, "Theoretically, you should have only seen Mr. Takahashi once when he was following you. And according to your description in the transcript, he was wearing a pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes tightly. You should not have known what his eyes looked like."

"But in the description of the portrait you provided to the police, you accurately described the characteristics of Mr. Takahashi's eyes and eyebrows... Where did you see his face clearly?"

As if an electric shock went through her mind, Kei Sakihara suddenly recalled the scene at that time. She felt like she was hit hard on the head with a stick, and she immediately broke out in a cold sweat and froze in place.

Jiang Xia looked down at her and said, "You can see his face clearly because he was installing a bomb in your garage at that time. The garage was poorly lit and he didn't dare turn on the lights. He could only take off his sunglasses that would block his vision and carefully carry out the task of installing the bomb, which was a job that could not afford to make mistakes."

Mrs. Sakihara's lips trembled, her knees became weak, and she had an urge to kneel down on the ground when she thought of this fatal mistake.

She staggered to the side and held onto the water dispenser beside her: "...How on earth do you know all this?"

"Depending on reasoning." The curly-haired man laughed, "I've already said it before, I'm a passing mystery enthusiast."

Vodka looked at this annoying guy coldly from the vent of the wooden door: "..." Heh, he's just a stage executioner who has read Uzo's script. He relies entirely on recitation to make inferences, without any brains, and he dares to call himself a mystery enthusiast. How shameless!

Vodka: “…” However, he had to admit that perhaps this kid had too much contact with Uzo and learned too much from him… When this guy was “reasoning” just now, he really felt like he was listening to Jiang Xia solving a case.

This annoying similarity made him snort in his heart while he continued to breathe lightly, wishing he could even suppress his heartbeat, for fear that his whereabouts would be discovered by people outside.

Outside, the two people seemed unaware of his presence and continued with their activities.

Mrs. Sakihara pressed her aching forehead and admitted defeat: "The information you mentioned can be seen in the transcript. You must be a friend of the police officer who is handling the case... Although the act of leaking the files is suspected of violating regulations, the matter has come to this point. I have lost. I will not pursue these matters. I will turn myself in soon."

She felt hopeless, as if she saw her life finally coming to a miserable end.

However, at this moment, a voice came from the other side: "Who said I came to persuade you to surrender?"

"..." Mrs. Sakihara was stunned for two or three seconds, "What do you mean?"

She raised her head and met the gentle smile of the man in black.

The man took out a business card and handed it to her in an elegant and skillful manner: "It seems a bit of a waste to keep someone like you in prison - how about this, a friend of mine opened a Haixin Theater. As far as I know, they are still in need of a legal advisor."

(End of this chapter)