Chapter 1907-1915 [Curaçao doesn't want to work overtime]
Sato Miwako was stunned for a moment, incredulous: "You mean Jiang Xia could be the murderer?! I was beside him the whole time, can you tell me how he killed people? Did he create a clone and sneak out to kill like in the anime?"
Fuwa Narumi: "So you are suspected of perjury. You will come with me later."
Sato Miwako: "?"
Hashimoto Maya's pupils trembled: "..." Is this Uzo's ultimate move? Imprison all those who might help him.
Ordinary citizens can be cleared of suspicion after being investigated, but these members of the organization will be killed in advance when there is a risk of leaking secrets...Is it worth him spending so much time on it? What deep hatred do they have? !
...Or was this incident aimed at Jiang Xia, and he was just a small shrimp who was taken care of by the way?
Several high school students were also stunned. Suzuki Sonoko couldn't believe it: "...Are the police in Hokkaido so wild when arresting people?"
Fuwa Narumi pushed up her glasses and sneered, "We're not arresting anyone, we're just asking them to come over for a chat. A qualified police officer shouldn't exclude suspects just because of reputation or connections. All I have to do is find out all the possibilities, eliminate them one by one, and finally find the murderer."
Jiang Xia looked at Hashimoto Maya and then glanced at Izuka Saburo.
Then he became the most talkative person in the group: "Then let's go and have a look. I came here in a hurry last time and I didn't have a good look at the Hokkaido Police Station."
Fuwa Narumi snorted coldly and treated everyone equally: "It's too early to speak in such a detached tone now - although you are only going to the police station as a witness, in fact, your suspicion has not been ruled out."
Sato Miwako's fist hardened: "..."
People's moods are always conserved, and Fuwa Mingmei was in a very good mood at this time. She found a few police cars and came over, like an old farmer with a good harvest, ready to take the large group of suspects to the police station.
Miwako Sato took out her cell phone and sent a message to Inspector Megure.
Although Inspector Megure's police rank is slightly lower than that of Naruto Fuwa, he is far away in Tokyo and has no say.
But Miwako Sato remembered that her police captain was not only good at recognizing younger brothers, but was also very good at recognizing older brothers.
Miwako Sato's fingers moved so quickly that she typed on her phone almost at the speed of sound: "..." Your brother is about to be captured by the people from Hokkaido. Hurry up and think of a way to punish this hateful local tyrant, almighty police chief!
Matsuda Jinpei who was floating next to him: "..."
When did this policewoman junior become so fast in sending text messages?
Human potential is indeed infinite.
…
When Miwako Sato shook people.
Next to him, Jiang Xia was also writing an email.
However, it was obviously not as troublesome for him to send emails as it was for Sato Miwako - although Jiang Xia was usually more accustomed to typing by hand, Fuwa Narumi was staring at him as if he were a great enemy, so it was not convenient for him to send a message to his dear colleague in person.
So he switched to the psychic method and poked Noah: "Send an email to Curacao."
"..." Noah sat up with a tuck, and like a secretary, he adjusted the non-existent tie around his non-existent neck, "You say!"
…
Not long after, in a comfortable safe house, Curacao's cell phone rang.
Judging from the notification tone, it’s a special email that cannot be ignored.
Curacao wrapped herself in a quilt, her eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes murderously: "..." She finally had a day to go to bed early, who was so blind to disturb her sweet dreams?
When I clicked on it, I saw that the culprit had carelessly written his code name in the sender column - Ouzo.
Curacao: “…”
She moved her fingers and instinctively moved to the delete key.
Then I suppressed my emotional impulse with great difficulty and kept the email with my iron-hard reason.
The light from the phone screen illuminated Curacao's face. She opened the email and scrolled down.
[I went to travel to Hokkaido out of leisure and ran into your two subordinates and my new little brother who I left with you.
[This should have been a pleasant surprise, but now a small accident has occurred - one of your subordinates has unfortunately died, and another subordinate, my younger brother, and myself have become suspects in the case.]
When Curacao saw this, his eyes twitched slightly, and his mind had already automatically translated it: Uzo killed one of her subordinates, and made another subordinate and Hashimoto Maya suspects. In order to make up his favorite 3-choice-1 and cover up his own identity as "Uzo", this guy even inserted himself into his case game and made a cameo appearance.
...sounds quite lively.
This guy has time to cause trouble for her, can't he do something useful to share the work?
Curacao continued to turn the pages with murderous intent.
[Not many people know my identity, so it wouldn’t be a big deal even if I were to go to the police station, but I’m very worried about your subordinates and my new little brother.
[I remember that you were on a business trip to Hokkaido a while ago, so you should know someone here. Remember to ask them to temporarily suspend the process of silencing them - those two loyal peripheral members will not leak the secret, this is just a necessary process to desensitize the police.]
Curacao: “…” This is totally unreasonable. She has been to Hokkaido. Does that mean she can definitely command the people responsible for silencing people there?
...Well, she really can.
Is this guy Uzo just guessing blindly, or did he receive accurate information from somewhere?
Curacao flipped through the pages again, making sure there was nothing more to say, then returned to his mailbox, hesitated for a moment, and reluctantly began to write the email.
...Of course, I am not concerned about a mere minor.
It’s best to avoid intercepting people from police cars if possible.
Moreover, if you think about it carefully, it was she who approved those three people to go to Hokkaido. If there was any trouble there, she would be held responsible.
On the contrary, if he agrees to Wuzo now, even if something goes wrong, Wuzo will be the one to take the blame.
After sending the email tiredly, Curacao destroyed the email and took another look at it.
Then she sighed silently: Wuzo actually counted the subordinate she sent out as a "loyal peripheral member".
For some reason, she had a premonition that even if the only remaining member survived, she would not be able to protect this subordinate.
...But fortunately, when she sent out the guard, she had automatically crossed him off the available list. It wasn't a loss if you rounded it off, it was just a planned loss.
After just a few taps on the phone, Curacao felt more tired than killing two people.
She yawned, threw her phone aside, and pulled the covers over her head, hoping to block out the annoying people who sent her messages at all times.
(End of this chapter)
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