Jiang Qiao paused for a moment, then spoke again in a gentle voice, "Do you remember when I asked you why Sato killed someone? None of you knew the correct reason, but someone overheard them arguing."
Actually, if you think about it now, who is Sato? He's so deep-thinking, how could he easily kill someone over such a trivial matter?
Moreover, given his intelligence, he wouldn't easily expose himself, especially not let others see him.
So there must be something going on here. As for what it is, Sato won't tell us, and the police won't be able to find out.
As for the reason, I guess he had no choice but to do it. Later, after I saw Sato in prison, I noticed something: his hands were much softer than those of a normal elderly person. Don't tell me that prison is a place to support old men; they also need to work. So his hands are abnormal. Have you seen his skin? Compared to his peers, he's already considered young.”
Song Shutian gave a wry smile. "I used to think it was just a genetic trait in their family, that they didn't look old, had good skin, and that their relationship had other reasons."
Why did he kill him?
Jiang Qiao shrugged. "So, that's why I thought of a possibility: that he happened to have an injection that day. I suspect that the body would initially react to that drug, perhaps making him excited, or perhaps causing him to act abnormally at a certain moment."
If that were the case, then his friend would have been unlucky if he had walked in. So, what others saw as an argument wasn't actually the case.
Well, it should be said that the man was begging, but Sato, overly excited, couldn't control his actions. To put it another way, he hadn't expected it to be so effective, so he definitely regretted it, but he hadn't managed to escape.
What could Song Shutian say but a bellyful of sighs? "How did you even come up with all this? I feel ashamed compared to you. I'm so much older than you."
Jiang Qiao patted his shoulder and said, "So, comrade, keep up the good work. One day, you'll be the best. I have high hopes for you."
However, even if my guesses are true, it won't be of much use. It only lets us know about Sato, but those outside, Sato probably won't tell. The only thing we can do is keep an eye on him and make those outside anxious.
Song Shutian's doubts were still unresolved when he asked, "Jiang Qiao, how did you know that her daughter and wife were among those people outside?"
Jiang Qiao shook her head with a wry smile. "This is purely a guess, half of it is a guess, and half of it is to extort him."
Well, you said before that the person in the passport was Sato's daughter. You said that since the father is here, the daughter can't run away, right? I guess he doesn't feel comfortable leaving the child with someone else. And I haven't heard that you've found out who Sato's wife is.
Therefore, I can only guess that his daughter didn't leave, but just moved to a different place to live. As for who is taking care of her, it's most likely someone close to him.
In our old saying, she's either his woman, his admirer, or his student.
In short, we should try to get as much information as possible. Whether it will work out or not, we'll have to wait and see. However, we can certainly work in that direction.
No wonder you said this person was difficult to interrogate. Anyone would find it difficult in his place. To be honest, there was a moment when I wanted to just go over and strangle him.
“We can’t do that, it’s against the rules. But Jiang Qiao, I have another question. How did you know this old guy likes to hear stories?”
It wasn't that Song Shutian was suspicious; he was genuinely puzzled. Jiang Qiao's visit today was definitely a breakthrough. Although Sato didn't say anything, all the signs indicated that what Jiang Qiao said hit the nail on the head. Therefore, he had to ask another question.
Jiang Qiao sighed, "Have you forgotten what this person's ancestors did, what his father did, and what he's been doing here all these years? Think about it carefully. Do you believe he didn't have any ulterior motives and was just traveling around sightseeing and taking some photos?"
Anyway, I don't believe it, so last night I was thinking about what his purpose was in running around outside every day.
So, I came up with this idea. I just wanted to test him and see what he was interested in. Besides, don't forget what he did before.
He's a businessman, and he's funding those research projects. You tell me, he doesn't have an ulterior motive? Businessmen are profit-driven; if he didn't get something out of it, what would he be after? There are so many businessmen richer than him; why don't they participate? There must be something fishy going on.
Once I started thinking about it, I realized that Sato must have some ulterior motives, which is why I did this test today. What do you think? Was my test successful?
Song Shutian sighed, "It's a success, but I also feel a sense of lingering fear. If it's really as you guessed, does Sato have some kind of potion that can make people stronger and less prone to aging in a short period of time?"
"What if they develop something else? Wouldn't that harm ordinary people?"
Jiang Qiao shrugged. "Then I can't say for sure. Anyway, I think the things these people are thinking are terrifying. If they really find something or figure out something, the result will be unimaginable. Hurry up and find those people."
Oh, and don't forget about Xu Shaoqing. Whether he's a human or a ghost, we must get to the bottom of this.
Alright, I'm going back now. You guys hurry up and hide this person.
By the way, let me remind you, did you know that this old devil has another effect on delaying aging? That is, his physical strength is better than you think.
"If it weren't for this herbal tea today, who knows, one day you might have been careless, and he could have taken down several people by himself. With the help of outsiders, escaping would have been a piece of cake."
"ah?"
Song Shutian was surprised, "Really?"
Jiang Qiao smiled. "Whether it's true or false is no longer important. This old guy probably has some information that outsiders might not have. So, be on high alert. That's my advice. I'm leaving."
After saying this, Jiang Qiao turned and left, leaving Song Shutian standing there in a daze. Today's events were all incredibly shocking, and he still felt like he was dreaming. He needed to sit down and process everything properly.
Actually, Jiang Qiao didn't feel much lighter after leaving. She hadn't thought much about it last night, but when she woke up this morning, she finally understood the key point.
Everything that happened was a spur-of-the-moment decision, yet she felt anything but good. She felt sorrow for her compatriots who had become Sato's test subjects, but more than anything, she felt anger.
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