Chapter 14201428 [Inside Ghost]
Himuro Reiji: “…” What other purpose could it have?
Following this direction, he suddenly remembered the news he had just seen.
"Wait, are you, are you the unlucky passerby who was almost hit by the person falling from the building?!" Himuro Reiji felt a flash of lightning passing through his mind, and suddenly he understood the current situation.
——Thinking back to the description in the news, although the unlucky passerby was only described vaguely as "tall and big", here, there are actually not too many people who can be immediately associated with "tall and big".
And the guy in front of him was obviously one of them.
Himuro Reiji suddenly felt that he had grasped the key point: "I really didn't want to kill you. The one I wanted to kill from the beginning to the end was only that guy Numao!...Well, of course, I also wanted to kill that former policeman, but I can't find a way to kill him and clear him of any connection, so I had to put it aside. The crash into your car was just an accident!"
Ireland: “…idiot.” He was being controlled by Uzo without knowing it—the timing of his fall from the building was just too “coincidental,” and later photos of his vehicle were taken… This was by no means a simple “accident,” it can even be said that it had nothing to do with an accident.
Thinking of Uzo, Ireland pulled a folded paper from his pocket, unfolded it and placed it in front of Himuro Reiji, and asked, "Have you seen these two people?"
Himuro Reiji was a little dazed for a moment: "..." If you don't look at the breaking in and beating, just listening to these words, the guy in front of him is just like a policeman. Could this be a former detective who resigned?
As he complained in his heart, he lowered his head to look at the painting, and his face twisted slightly.
——This seems to be a painting by the blond man himself. The characters on it are very abstract and the painting skills are very ordinary, almost like a child’s stick figure.
...But Himuro Reiji didn't dare to say anything and could only try his best to identify it.
It can be seen that there are probably two people in the picture. One of them has a bunch of curly black lines drawn on his head. The artist probably wants to describe "black natural curls". In addition, this person is wearing sunglasses and a black suit, but his facial features are not recognizable at all.
The other one was even more featureless, looking like just an ordinary man.
After what happened just now, Himuro Reiji didn't dare to make up stories anymore: "I've never seen it."
Ireland glanced at him and pulled out a tube of medicine: "You're really uncooperative."
Himuro Reiji stared at the tube of medicine without any mark, his face changed, and he intuitively felt that this was not a good thing. At the same time, he also felt that the person opposite him was simply making trouble: "I'm not uncooperative, just look at what you drew... Oh, the photos, show me their photos, maybe I can recognize them!"
This time it was Ireland's turn to change his expression slightly: If he could get the photo, would he come to this kind of minion to ask for clues about Uzo?
He snorted coldly, pressed down Himuro Reiji, and injected the injection into him.
"Whether you were lying, making excuses, or really didn't know, it doesn't matter." He put the syringe away again. "This interrogation drug is still in the clinical trial stage, and the mortality rate is very high. It is not recommended for use. But fortunately, it works well - I pray that you can survive in a while."
…
The people in the institute really didn't get all that funding for nothing. While enjoying top-notch treatment, the results they produced were also reliable.
Himuro Reiji started answering whatever questions he asked.
But Ireland listened carefully to his answers but was unable to glean any clues about Uzo.
Ireland: “…” If it weren’t for the malicious words “Be careful on the road” and the strong interest on the face of the man in black and sunglasses, he would never have been able to connect this matter with “there are other masterminds behind it”.
But now, it was proved that even though he knew that there was someone else behind the scenes controlling it, he couldn't find any clues.
When Ireland thought about the fact that it was facing such an opponent, it actually felt a little anxious, which was rare, and it was at a loss as to where to start.
But after calming down for a moment, he forced himself to transform his anxiety and tension into the excitement of meeting a strong enemy: "...sending this kind of person to hell to confess to Mr. Pisco is a worthy challenge."
Moreover, on the other hand, although it was regrettable that Mr. Pisco was defeated by such a person, it was not too humiliating.
——Because it’s not that he is weak, but that the opponent is too strong, like a natural disaster that cannot be traced.
…
Although he was still somewhat unwilling, Ireland soon received another message from a mole in the police station.
——When he first came to Himuro's house, the other party passed on the information that "the police and detectives are still searching for the phone in the building and will not leave for the time being." Only then did Ireland dare to stay here any longer.
This time, things are clearly different.
According to the informant, a detective has found definitive evidence that Himuro Reiji committed the crime. Once the evidence is played, they will most likely go to Himuro's house to arrest him.
“……”We really can’t stay here any longer.
Ireland put away his phone and glanced down at Himuro Reiji who knew too much. He found that he didn't seem to be the lucky one who could survive the effects of the drugs, so there was no need to silence him.
But the body cannot be left here - it would be fine if it were only the police, but I heard that there were two detectives accompanying them.
In this case, if the murderer died inexplicably at home, the detectives would never think it was a "suicide", and Ireland, the passerby who was almost hit by the corpse, would easily return to their sight, which would undoubtedly be a troublesome matter.
Ireland: "..." If it were under normal circumstances, he would still have the confidence to take the initiative and secretly deal with the two nosy detectives before he was found, and kill the patrolman who took the photo casually.
But now, the boss was urging him to leave, and there was a Wuzo hiding in the shadows, eyeing him covetously. If he continued to delay, the situation would only become more and more unfavorable.
"I lost this time because I was not prepared." He thought of Uzo and a rage burned in his heart, "But I will definitely come back, and when I do, I will send all of you to accompany Mr. Pisco."
While Ireland was planning his future in his mind, he took a quick look around Himuro Reiji's house and quickly found a suitcase.
This suitcase is much larger than the usual models - it seems that Himuro Reiji is planning to return to his old business and has prepared a lot of things at home to facilitate carrying items.
Now this makes it easier for him to move himself.
Ireland folded the body and stuffed it in. After thinking for a while, he threw all the valuable things in Himuro Reiji's house into the box, opened the drawers, and scattered miscellaneous items around to create a messy scene.
Finally, he wiped off the marks left by Himuro Reiji when he bumped into the ground, threw the rag into the suitcase, sealed the suitcase, and stood up.
(End of this chapter)
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