In any case, it is impossible to allow the three people who are already suspected to be running a company freely again, or even to fight each other.
If the scene of Nishio's murder had been examined more carefully, it wouldn't have been difficult to discover the time difference between the bullets.
Why would they let Shimizu Reiko, who was already a prime suspect, fake her death to escape?
Unable to find even the last clue, all he can do is vent his anger on Phantom Thief Kid?
Thinking about it this way, it's practically identical to the 300 million yuan robbery that happened 40 years ago.
Improving the professional qualities and awareness of Japanese police officers is a long and arduous task.
...Anyway, it's none of my business.
Let that future bureaucrat in the Metropolitan Police Department worry about this.
Yoru Toyama was focused on the fact that her primary task was to go back and have Taro check the favorability rating.
Hakuba Saguru and Kuroba Kaito, those two friends, must have gained quite a bit of experience.
...
Since it was still early when they returned to Fudoyama City, Yoruichi Toyama went straight to the Owl Cafe.
Before he even entered the coffee shop, a luxury car outside caught his attention.
He couldn't accurately tell whether it was a luxury car or not, but the car had a low profile, a wedge shape, and a very dynamic appearance, making it obvious that it was a sports car.
Only wealthy people would forgo a 7-seater family car and buy such a flashy but impractical thing.
Forget mountain roads, can you even keep up that speed in the city?
Yuanshan Ye was so engrossed in complaining that she was completely unaware of the impending crisis.
Of course, even if he had some knowledge and could recognize that the car was the Italian-made De Tomaso supercar, it would only mean that he knew who was coming to visit a few seconds in advance.
The coffee shop was as quiet as ever. Mingmei wasn't even standing behind the counter; instead, she was sitting opposite another figure on the sofa by the window, chatting animatedly.
Taro and Pengzhi were at one end of the counter, playfully tugging at each other with their claws and wings.
Everything seems normal.
But when Yuanshan Ye saw who it was, he broke out in a cold sweat.
His mouth became dry, his body stiffened, and he couldn't even take another step forward.
But deep down, I felt a strong urge to immediately stand between that person and Akemi, blocking their gaze.
Hearing the door open, the young woman gracefully raised her head and looked at Yoruichi Toyama.
"Yuanshan, you're back!" Her voice was clear and cheerful, filled with no hint of unease.
"I'm chatting with Ms. Akemi right now."
"We hit it off immediately when we first met."
"That's why I was thinking of inviting her to our family's cocktail party..."
Yoruichi Toyama suddenly realized that she couldn't stay standing there forever.
We have to do something, or at least say something.
He didn't want the person in front of him to realize that he already knew her identity.
But it's probably too late.
"I'm sorry," he said, trying his best to remain calm. He walked forward slowly and nodded politely. "Mingmei has some business to attend to recently and will be going abroad soon."
"I politely declined the invitation to the cocktail party on her behalf."
"Thank you so much for your kindness, Miss Xiaoxi."
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