Who is the murderer?



Who is the murderer?

After packing up, Masato Shiomi came out of the laboratory and happened to see two men outside, hunched over and leaning against the glass to peek at things in the laboratory. He let go of his hands that were tidying up his clothes, stared at the two men, and his steps froze.

"Is that a fish?" Hagiwara Kenji asked Matsuda Jinpei who was standing beside him. At least it looked like one to him.

"It must be." Matsuda Jinpei swore, and the two of them didn't care whether the real owner was right next to them or not, and just commented on the things in the laboratory as if nothing had happened.

Qi Ning's mouth twitched as he watched, feeling it was too embarrassing to watch.

"Who are these two?" Shiomi Masato straightened his cuffs. Seeing the familiar figure standing nearby, he thought he knew someone he didn't know. These two people were lying outside the glass of his lab. Wasn't it strange? And they were looking in from that position.

"It's raining heavily outside, so these people came here to take shelter." Seeing that no one spoke, Kurosawa Misaki stepped forward to explain.

"So that's how it is. Kurosawa has been found." Shiomi Masato's gaze shifted to Kurosawa Osamu again.

"Yes, thanks to this lady, she found the imprisoned Xiu." Kurosawa Misaki looked at Yaba Rin gratefully.

"Locked up? Locked up by whom?" Shiomi Masato didn't expect that such a thing would happen. Everyone here was someone he knew, and Kurosawa Osamu was the one with the least connection with them, yet someone actually wanted to attack him.

"Mr. Shiomi, do you really not know?" asked Zhu Fujingguang next to him with a smile. His words were meaningful, and it sounded like the person who did that was Shiomi Masato.

The four sisters standing nearby started cracking melon seeds again, making a crackling sound. They were very interested in watching this confrontation, which was definitely exciting.

"What do you mean? It was you who locked me up? Even if you didn't want me to collect materials, you wouldn't have to use such means, right?" Kurosawa Osamu instantly became agitated, his face flushed and he was about to argue with Shiomi Masato.

Knowing the truth, Kurosawa Misaki immediately grabbed her husband's arm to stop his reckless behavior.

Kurosawa Osamu, who was being held back, struggled while telling Shiomi Masato, "I think you have a secret here, so you keep rejecting me, right?"

The accused Masato Shiomi said nothing, but just looked at Kurosawa Osamu with eyes without any emotion, as if he was evaluating what kind of person his wife found after divorcing him.

That calm look, the arrogance of not associating with ordinary people like you unconsciously flowed out of his eyes, as if he was not in the same class as the people around him, well, it seemed that they were not.

The scene that only appears in front of the vegetable market opened the eyes of Shi Yu Yue Ling and the others. At the same time, they were also shocked that Kurosawa Osamu had such a temper. They thought he was a gentle person.

"Wait a minute, Xiu, you didn't tell me that you didn't get Mr. Shiomi's permission to come here." Kurosawa Misaki finally realized that her husband had come here without permission.

"You didn't tell me that your ex-husband was him." Seeing that his wife didn't stand on his side, Kurosawa Osamu turned his spearhead on her again: "I think you are dissatisfied with me, so you united to lock me up over there. If I hadn't been found, were you planning to starve me to death there?"

"It wasn't me." At the crucial moment, Shiomi Masato spoke up to interrupt Kurosawa Osamu. He clearly and logically posed the question to the person who asked it, Morifushi Kagemitsu, asking him, "Mr. Kurosawa and I have no grudges against each other. Why do you ask that?"

"I didn't say it was Mr. Shiomi who locked Mr. Kurosawa up." Zhu Fujingguang smiled innocently, but only he knew what he was thinking. He asked, "Mr. Shiomi, don't you feel like someone is missing here?"

After hearing what Zhu Fujingguang said, the furious Kurosawa Osamu paused the game again. He was secretly angry and felt that he was being fooled.

Reminded, Shiomi Masato glanced around, but couldn't find Ebina Yuichi at the scene. He asked Morofushi Kagemitsu, "Are you talking about Ebina? Where did he go?"

"He's dead." Fūya Rei suddenly spoke and dropped a bombshell.

Shiomi Masato was shocked for a moment, as if he had not expected this to happen at all. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him? What happened?"

"Mr. Shiomi, do you really not know?" Kenji Hagiwara, who had finally finished observing what was in the laboratory, walked over, stood next to Keimitsu Morofushi, and looked at Masato Shiomi, with only the most superficial doubt on his face.

"What's true or false? Didn't you say he was in trouble?" Masato Shiomi remained calm and seemed to be completely unaware of what happened to Yuichi Ebina.

"You have no grudge against Kurosawa Osamu, but you have a grudge against Ebina Yuichi, right? So you killed him." Matsuda Jinpei had no martial ethics and did not give Shiomi Masato time to react.

"Are you the police or something? Why are you slandering me? I haven't seen him since we parted last night." Shiomi Masato denied all the accusations against him and refused to admit that he was the reason for the murder.

"Mr. Shiomi, can you tell us what you were doing at seven o'clock this morning? Can anyone prove it?" Ida Ko took over the topic and shifted the focus of the matter to the other side again.

"Seven o'clock? I don't know when I went to the laboratory. Anyway, I haven't seen him since we separated yesterday. He was still alive at that time. Kurosawa, Mamiya and others can testify to this." Masato Shiomi refused to answer this question. He never cared much about time. After all, this was the deepest part of the art museum, with no windows or sunlight. On weekdays, he didn't distinguish between day and night. He slept when he was tired and ate when he was hungry. He often didn't care about time.

"The doctor is like this. He never cares much about time. Ebina was indeed still alive when we separated yesterday. At that time, Kurosawa Osamu was locked up by me. So she is the only murderer left, right?" Mayuko Mamiya defended Shiomi Masato and pointed the gun at Kurosawa Misaki.

"No, it's not me. I don't know Mr. Ebina at all. Why would I attack him?" Kurosawa Misaki shook her head hurriedly. She couldn't do that.

When he heard that it was Mayuko Mamiya who locked him up, Kurosawa Osamu was confused at first, and then was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Mayuko Mamiya who raised her voice.

"It is said that the manuscripts your husband worked so hard to write were always rejected, but those who wrote worse than him would be approved. That publishing house belongs to Ebina, and maybe he was the one who caused it... You wanted to take revenge on Ebina, right? So you took this opportunity to do something to him." Mayuko Mamiya felt that her guess was very reasonable, and that the anger in her heart could finally be vented. It would be best if she was put in jail!

"Miss Kurosawa can't do it, right?" Yayu Lin cracked another melon seed and said vaguely, "Miss Kurosawa doesn't look like she can hang up an adult man."

"That must be Kurosawa. Maybe the couple had colluded with each other. Maybe Kurosawa Misaki had already found her husband? So the two of them planned this murder." Mayuko Mamiya was unwilling to accept this and believed in her heart that this was done by the Kurosawa couple.

This is reasoning, not nonsense, Shi Yu Yueling couldn't help but complain silently, but she could never get enough of the suspects biting each other, and couldn't help shouting in her heart, "More!"

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