People are in Konoha, Anbu tortured ninjas for ten years!

Chapter 344 The Pudding in the Teahouse (seeking Subscription and Monthly Pass)
Qingyu's eyes were on this clerk who was preparing to go home from get off work as usual, and after she finished the final reconciliation here, she started to walk out of the bookstore.

After leaving the bookstore, the clerk didn't go straight home, but walked towards Yile Ramen's noodle shop.

This fact surprised Qingyu a little.

He didn't expect to see Yile Ramen's noodle shop in the clerk's memory.

"A ramen."

The clerk's voice was full of exhaustion. After a day's work, her body could no longer support her spirit. Now she just wants to replenish her energy, and then go home and have a good sleep. After replenishing her experience, Welcome to the new day.

When the clerk walked into Yile Ramen, it was already very late, close to closing time, and in her line of sight, there was still a person sitting here in Yile Ramen noodle restaurant where there were few people on weekdays.

only……

The man was wearing a cloak and a hat while eating noodles, so he couldn't see the specific appearance at all.

This actually aroused the curiosity of the clerk, and he kept staring at the mysterious man before he cooked the noodles with his hands.

Qingyu saw such a scene.

He can already be sure.

This mysterious man wearing a hat is the murderer of the two people who read the memories earlier.

From the clerk's memory, it can be clearly seen that this person is not tall, looks thinner, not burly, and is extremely quiet.

The clerk found that the mysterious man wearing the hat had been eating noodles without showing his face at all.

It made her feel very strange.

after a while.

Holding a bowl of steaming ramen in his hand, he placed it in front of Ning Ruan, and said with a smile, "The noodles are ready!"

"Thank you!"

After seeing the tempting aroma of the ramen, the clerk immediately put all these doubts behind him, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and began to eat the ramen.

do not know why.

It seems to feel something.

When the clerk was eating the first mouthful of ramen, she couldn't help but look in that person's direction.

Immediately, he saw a strand of white hair floating out from the hat.

This strand of white hair has only appeared for a moment, and then it has been retracted again, and it is no longer displayed at all.

"Strange guy."

The clerk muttered something to herself, and she just said that, and didn't say anything else, and started to eat the ramen in her bowl without thinking about that person.

soon.

The clerk finished eating the ramen.

When she finished eating, the mysterious man hadn't finished eating yet.

But she doesn't want to care about this person anymore. After she went to pay and settle the bill, she immediately set foot on the journey home. Now she just wants to go home quickly, have a good sleep, completely relax her tired body, and give this day The work draws a satisfactory conclusion.

but……

She didn't notice.

Just after she left from Yile Ramen Noodle Restaurant.

The mysterious man also finished eating and went to pay the bill.

The clerk didn't notice.

But Qingyu noticed it through her memory.

"It seems that this is a premeditated waiting, not a random encounter here!"

Qingyu silently judged in his heart, at first he was still wondering if it was because the clerk met the white-haired murderer here, and after seeing something, he was killed and silenced.

It doesn't look like that now!

It was the white-haired murderer who had figured out the clerk's whereabouts a long time ago and made a prepared move to wait here.

The clerk was completely unaware of the danger, and still walked steadily, thinking about what happened in the bookstore during the day, and unknowingly walked to the intersection before the door.

Whoosh!
Just at this time.

A figure flashed out quickly, and directly slapped the clerk on the head with something.

Bang!
Accompanied by the sound of a heavy blow.

The clerk passed out on the spot.

When she woke up, she felt an indescribable pain.

"Wow ah ah ah..."

The clerk suddenly let out a sharp cry, but before she could yell out, she felt her tongue cool, and a membership card of the bookstore swiped across her tongue, directly pulling her tongue out.

"Mmmmmmmm..."

After the clerk lost her tongue, she couldn't scream like that anymore, but it didn't stop her from humming because of the severe pain.

She wants to escape!
I want to leave this place I don't know where it is.

but.

She found that her body could not move.

I can only look at the moon in the night sky with helpless eyes.

"Do you remember this membership card?"

An extremely indifferent voice sounded, and following the voice, a figure appeared in the clerk's sight.

This figure is wearing a cloak and a hat on his head. It is not clear what he looks like, but it is definitely the person in Yile Ramen, but against the moonlight, his face looks black, even his white hair Can't see it anymore.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The clerk wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything. Right now, she felt pain all over her body, and she wasn't in the mood to look at the membership card at all.

"You probably don't remember either."

The indifferent voice sounded again, and Wenwen squatted down, raised his hand to pick up the membership card.

"This membership card made me very embarrassed at the time!"

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he suddenly took the membership card in his right hand and slashed at the clerk's chest heavily.

puff!

Accompanied by a piercing sound.

One-third of the membership card has been pierced into the clerk's body.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The clerk wanted to yell, but found that it was useless at all. She wanted to struggle, but also found that she couldn't move at all, her eyes gradually became frightened, and she gradually realized that the danger had come to her.

"Give up struggling!"

This voice sounded again, and it can be said that among the three victims that Qingyu has read so far, the one who spoke the most.

"You can't move your hands and feet."

"Do you know why?"

"That's because I broke all your tendons and hamstrings!"

"Now you can only lie here..."

"Be a lamb to the slaughter!"

After the man finished saying this, he didn't say anything else. He just kept picking up the membership card, threw it heavily at the clerk, then pulled it out again, and threw it out again.

Precisely because of the way.

The scars left on the clerk were from the same membership card, but the wounds were different in depth.

"call……"

Qingyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. This memory gave him a feeling that he had seen it but not fully seen it.

This feeling is very strange.

This was the closest he could get to the white-haired murderer in his memory, and it was also the time he talked the most, but it also happened to be the time he found the least information.

Except for one gray hair...

This is the only person who has applied for a membership card in the bookstore!
wrong!

Even this is not necessarily the case!

Who said that membership card...

It must be your own membership card!

In short.

There are some doubts here and there. It seems that they have found something, but in fact they found less than the two people just now.

"Have you found anything?"

Uchiha Fugaku's voice sounded in Aoba's ears, with strong expectation in his tone.

"This time, it's hard to say..."

Qingyu shook his head, it was the first time he saw such a murderer, and even the victim had never seen the murderer during the whole process.

Not only that.

The murderer was clearly out for revenge.

but……

This looks like a self-proclaimed revenge.

He didn't seem to care at all whether those who died knew who he was, but cared more about whether the other party would die the way he wanted.

"White hair."

"I've been to the bookstore."

"Maybe I have applied for a membership card."

"I went to Yile Ramen to eat noodles on the day of the incident."

"There's nothing else..."

After Qingyu finished speaking, she realized that she might have eaten noodles at Yile Ramen, which could be regarded as the biggest breakthrough.

Now let's see if the hand can see the appearance of that person.

"that's it?"

Uchiha Fugaku's face became strange, he stared at Qingyu, hesitated for a while, and asked again: "Are you tired?"

"Are you doubting my ability?" Qingyu said angrily.

"No, I just think, are you missing something? This clerk obviously died of excessive bleeding after being hacked with a membership card for a long time. In such a long time process, is there only such a clue? "Uchiha Fugaku asked in disbelief.

"This murderer is much more cunning than you imagined, and he hides his appearance very well, and he has taken a sneak attack on even the shop assistants who are not ninjas. How do you let them see more information?" Qing Yu He said helplessly, he felt that the white-haired murderer was also very cautious, he never thought that he read the memories of the three deceased, and he didn't even see that person's face.

"We have one last..."

Uchiha Fugaku sighed helplessly, he pushed back the drawer of the iron bed where the clerk was lying, and then raised his hand to look at the last drawer.

"The only thing left is the owner of this tea house, Qingyu, you have to work hard. If we don't find any clues on him, we can only rely on these existing characteristics to search a little bit. That kind of workload is too much. It's getting bigger, and I don't think this person will stop here at all, he will kill more people, if he can't be caught in time as soon as possible, we will become more and more passive in the future Uchiha Fugaku's face is full of sincerity, now he really wants to catch this white-haired murderer, but he doesn't know who this person is at all, it's very troublesome to find, at least not even his age group.

"I'll try my best!"

Qingyu nodded, he can only talk about this, and he can only help here, he will not go back and read the clerk's memory from the beginning to the end, and then find the card at an unknown point in time For this young man, this is simply impossible.

Now there is nothing exposed in the memory of these dead people at all.

This made him very helpless.

in fact.

Just when Qing Yu came.

He thought that he could directly confirm the appearance of the murderer by reading one of the corpses, and then completed the task in an instant. He never thought that things would develop in a complicated direction after this.

"I believe you!"

Uchiha Fugaku pulled out his hand suddenly, and immediately pulled out the drawer in front of him. Lying on this iron bed was a fat man with a fat body.

This fat man looks from his clothes.

Still quite rich.

It's just that the fat man's face can no longer be seen.

The nose and mouth were all stuffed with white pudding, and there was an unpleasant smell everywhere, Qingyu could tell that the smell in the room was almost all coming from this fat man.

Immediately.

Qingyu raised her hands and pressed down on the fat man's head.

hum!
Qingyu controlled the chakra on both hands, and used the mountain clan's mind-reading secret technique, which surged into Fatty's mind, and had already started to perform the secret technique.

but.

Qingyu didn't pay attention to the picture of the secret technique.

Instead, I feel the convenience of reading memory brought by the mind reading system.

"Ding dong! Read memory successfully! Obtained: Chakra boost!"

A crisp electronic prompt sounded in Qingyu's mind, and as the sound sounded, scenes of memories flooded into his mind.

Qingyu quickly flipped through Fatty's memory.

Advance to office hours before death.

at this time.

The fat man was sitting on a chair in the inner room of the teahouse.

There were three or four young girls standing in front of him, everyone's eyes showed coquettishness, but they kept a little distance from the fat man, and they didn't get too close, otherwise Qingyu felt that they might have to See something that you have to pay to watch.

"Last week's harvest was not good!"

The fat man was holding a ledger with very clear words written on it.

Certainly!
Qingyu thought about it.

Immediately, the memory freezes on this scene.

In this way, Qingyu can clearly see what is written on the fat man's ledger.

Size 1: 3 pans of pudding.

Size 2: 1 pans of pudding.

Size 3: 0 pans of pudding.

Size 4: 0 pans of pudding.

……

A total of 7 has been recorded.

But there are not 7 people here.

Among them, No. 1 has the largest number of puddings.

After the fat man's words came out, these girls all lowered their faces. Everyone's face was not very good-looking, as if they had been criticized.

"If the results are still like this next week, then you don't even want to get paid!" The fat man waved his hands at the teenagers. Judging from his appearance, he was already planning to kick them out.

"Yes!"

These girls responded in unison, and after they finished speaking, they immediately began to leave here one after another, as if only Fatty was left in the inner room of the teahouse.

At this moment.

There were several plates of pudding on the fat man's table.

He directly grabbed a piece of pudding with his hand and put it in his mouth. The milk tasted sweet and delicious. After he swallowed it, he felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Not bad! Not bad! Such a delicious pudding! Wouldn't it be a pity not to sell it for more money!"

The more the fat man ate, the more comfortable he became, he couldn't help raising his legs, his appearance was very much like the nouveau riche Qingyu had known in the past, and he looked like the pinnacle of his life.

for a while.

A big question mark appeared in Qingyu's head.

In the teahouse.

Do you sell pudding?

How does it feel weird?

The more Qingyu thought about it, the more strange he felt. He and Yamanaka Yuta had been to this teahouse once, and he had seen the owner at that time, but he had not seen the word pudding on the menu at that time.

strange!
Qingyu couldn't figure out what was going on for the time being, and thought that after seeing how the fat man died, he would go back to the fat man's previous memories to confirm how the pudding was sold in the teahouse.

"Can pudding be sold in the teahouse?"

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from the door of Fatty's inner room, what Qingyu said was exactly what Qingyu was curious about just now, and the voice that spoke was exactly the white-haired murderer.

Sure enough it was him!

Qing Yu silently nodded.

Up to this time.

It has been fully confirmed that these four people were all killed by the white-haired murderer.

And the process of being killed can all be clearly seen.

It's just that it's still unclear about the specific identity of the white-haired murderer and the motive for killing these people. What kind of deep hatred do they have?
"Who?!"

After the fat man heard the voice outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, but there was no fear on his face, more anger.

"Who is talking nonsense outside my door?"

The fat man put down his upturned Erlang legs, and then walked straight towards the door of the inner room. He couldn't listen to the strange words about him, he just wanted to beat up this man severely to vent his anger The unspeakable anger in my heart.

Tread, step, step...

The fat man's feet collided with the ground, and the floor made vibrations due to his weight.

Immediately.

Fatty walked to the door.

Raise your right hand.

The door of the inner room was opened directly.

Immediately.

The fat man didn't see anything clearly.

Then he felt a spray-like thing falling directly on his face, and then the whole person's eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness immediately.

really!

Qing Yu's heart suddenly understood.

Still a familiar recipe.

Still a familiar pattern.

The white-haired murderer did not disappoint him, and he still solved the problem in a very efficient way. Even if the opponent was just a fat man with no power to fly, he still used the powerful potion. He has worked hard.

Wait until the fat man's sight is restored.

It was dark in front of my eyes.

It was directly covered with a layer of black cloth.

And the whole body was bound by ropes.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The fat man wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was propped open by something, and he couldn't shut up.

"you're awake?"

Qingyu's familiar voice rang in Fatty's ears, it was the voice of the white-haired murderer he had heard from the three corpses in front.

This voice is not loud.

But it can be clearly transmitted to the fat man's ears.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The fat man asked "Who are you" in a humming voice, but the saliva in his open mouth was a little dry, and after he finished speaking, a strong sense of discomfort rushed into his throat, and he almost didn't Spit it out because of the chain reaction.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you won't remember who I am at all. You just need to know that I bought pudding from you."

The indifferent voice of the white-haired murderer sounded slowly, and then he began to make some rustling noises, as if he was holding something.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The fat man twisted his body vigorously, as if he wanted to say something, but now his throat is very dry, and he can't speak a word at all. The feeling of his mouth being stretched so wide that he can't stand it makes him feel uncomfortable in this moment. Instantly even tears flowed out.

"Since you like pudding so much, eat more!"

The white-haired murderer's voice sounded slowly, and then he took the plate full of pudding on the fat man's table in his hand, and poured all the pudding into the fat man's mouth.

"vomit……"

Fatty was instantly stimulated by the pudding that poured in, his instinctive stomach contracted violently, a sense of discomfort arose spontaneously, and he was about to vomit out.

"Don't vomit!"

At this moment, the white-haired murderer directly used the scroll on the fat man's table to stab it into the fat man's mouth, preparing to stuff all the pudding in the fat man's mouth.

"It's all your favorite pudding!"

"Each one is very expensive!"

"It would be a pity if I spit it out!"

"So you have to eat it all!"

"Not even one can be left!"

The white-haired murderer's voice sounded one sentence after another, with playful meaning already appearing in the tone, as these voices sounded, another plate of pudding was poured into the fat man's innermost part.

Up to this time.

Qingyu finally understood what was going on.

This fat man was suffocated to death by these puddings!

but.

He was not in a hurry to switch channels yet.

He also wanted to see for himself what it would look like in the end.

gradually.

As the plates of pudding entered the innermost part of the fat man, the fat man was already on the verge of suffocation, his mouth was completely covered, only his nostrils were left to breathe hard.

"There's still a plate of pudding, your mouth is already full, what should I do, why not put it in your nose!"

The white-haired murderer made a narrow voice, and then began to stuff puddings into the fat man's nostrils one by one.

gradually.

Fatty's breathing became more and more difficult.

Consciousness is getting blurred.

Slowly losing vital signs.

This is the end.

Fatty's last memories are all over.

Qingyu did not withdraw from the posture of reading the memory, but started to play back the fragments of the memory, quickly looking for the pictures in it.

It didn't take long.

Qingyu found the scene where Fatty interacted with No. 1.

Immediately put himself in again.

This is still the inner room of the teahouse, and the fat man is eating pudding one bite at a time, completely dressed in a chic and comfortable posture.

Not far in front of him, standing in the direction of the door, was a waiter in a teahouse.

The waiter was opening a gap, looking at the scene outside, with a special expression on his face.

"Boss, boss, No. 1 is better, this person is hooked!" The waiter said with a smile.

"Calm down, see how many plates you can order. Such delicious pudding, if you don't order a few more plates, it will be too boring." When the fat man was talking, he put another piece of pudding in his mouth. mouth.

"I'll ask later!" The waiter nodded immediately.

After a while.

In the small elegant seat of the teahouse.

Number 1 beckoned to the waiter.

"waiter!"

No. 1's young and gentle voice sounded, and as soon as the voice came out, the waiter immediately walked out with the menu.

It didn't take long.

The waiter came back with a smile.

"No. 1 is still amazing. He actually ordered 3 plates of pudding directly. This time he can make a lot of money!" The waiter said with a smile after running out. Full of smiles.

"Not bad! Not bad! No. 1 did a good job! You can bring the pudding over there!" The fat man raised his hand and knocked on the plate in front of him, signaling that he could bring the pudding over to the guests at that table.

Qing Yu saw this.

It seems that I understand a little bit in my head, but I don't fully understand it.

He immediately jumped back and looked.

I came directly to the time when the people at that table had to settle the bill.

The fat man walked over with a fat body, took out the bill directly, put it in front of this person, and said, "You spent a total of 3200 taels!"

"???"

The young man sitting opposite No. 1 was dumbfounded at the time, and didn't know what was going on. He frowned and asked, "Boss, did you calculate correctly? We just ordered a pot of tea and three plates of pudding. More than 3000 taels?"

"The tea you ordered is 200 taels, and the pudding is 1000 taels a plate. The price is clearly marked, so you can be fooled." The fat man directly took out a menu, which was the menu that the waiter handed over just now.

The moment Fatty took out the menu.

Qingyu thought about it.

Immediately freeze the memory here.

at the same time.

Qingyu looked at the menu, and found that the menu that the fat man was holding in his hand, the price of tea did not change at all, it was the same as the normal menu, but there was an extra pudding in the place where the original menu was blank , the selling price is 1000 taels a plate.

"A plate of pudding for 1000 taels, why don't you grab the money, I don't have any money, let her take it!" The young man suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap, and realized that No. 1 in front of him was not a good person at all. , and the owner of the teahouse should be together, this is a trap set by their joint efforts.

"It's useless to say what you said. You must settle the money today, or don't even think about leaving our teahouse intact!"

While the fat man was speaking, he immediately waved his hand, and walked out one by one, immediately surrounding the young man.

however.

The number 1 that made it all happen.

As if nothing had happened.

Turned around and left.

"..."

Seeing this scene, Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes, and retreated from her memory. She couldn't help but feel a little shocked. It turns out that the ninja world also has wine holders. This is too real!

"Qingyu, did you find anything this time?" Uchiha Fugaku asked immediately. He felt that Qingyu took a long time to read the memory this time, perhaps because he was more immersed, and might bring some special information that could solve the case. clues.

"There are indeed some, but there is still no specific identity of the white-haired murderer, but there are some new discoveries." Qing Yu nodded, still feeling angry in his heart for what the restaurant owner did, Such a thing actually happened in Muye Village. This really shows that the three generations have been ineffective.

"Hurry up!" Uchiha Fugaku's eyes lit up suddenly, he liked to hear clues, if there were no clues, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"The owner of this teahouse was also killed by the white-haired murderer. Although I didn't see his white hair this time, I can tell from the sound that they are the same person!" Qingyu was the first to speak about the white-haired murderer. The judgment directly gave Uchiha Fugaku a bottom line.

"I can feel this too!" Uchiha Fugaku nodded, he had already noticed this, but it didn't mean that Aoba's words were useless, but it gave him a deeper grasp of this matter.

"I saw in the memory of the owner of this teahouse that when he was eating pudding, this white-haired murderer broke in!"

Qingyu began to tell about the scene at that time.

"The white-haired murderer first fainted the teahouse owner with drugs, and then kept stuffing pudding into the teahouse owner's mouth, and finally stuffed all the puddings into the teahouse owner's mouth, causing the teahouse owner to suffocate Death." Qing Yu said in a deep voice.

"This is the same as the judgment given by Mr. Yamayuki Takeshi." Uchiha Fugaku nodded again.

"During this process, the white-haired murderer confessed that he once bought pudding in a teahouse, which belonged to one of the victims, and it may have been a long time ago, and he felt that the owner of the teahouse had forgotten him. I agree, the owner of the teahouse probably really doesn’t remember such a thing, because he cheated too many people.” Qingyu said slowly, he didn’t just mention his memory, he also added his own judgment at the end .

"How do you buy pudding in the teahouse?" Uchiha Fugaku asked suspiciously, when he heard Qingyu's words, this was an instinctive reaction.

"I didn't know at first, but then I dug into the memory of the owner of the teahouse and found a very extraordinary thing." Qingyu said pretending to be profound.

"What's the matter?" Uchiha Fugaku's curiosity has been completely mobilized, he stared at Qingyu with wide eyes, and asked impatiently, wanting to hear what Qingyu said later.

"The owner of this teahouse loves to eat pudding, and then he thought of a method of wine... pudding tot, and then through that pudding tola, he pulled customers to order pudding in the teahouse, and demanded a high pudding fee to blackmail each pudding. The selling price in the teahouse is 1000 taels." Qingyu explained what the owner of the teahouse had done in the clearest and shortest words he could express.

"what?"

"Ten taels?"

"Why didn't he go grab it?"

"wrong!"

"Isn't he just robbing?"

"Is there no resistance?"

After Uchiha Fugaku heard what Aoba said, he was a little stupid. He has been in the Konoha Security Department for so many years, and he has never heard such an outrageous thing. I thought it was expensive, so I dared to sell it at a high price of 100 taels!

"On the site of the teahouse owner, if you don't give money, dozens of people will besiege here. It's like a big fight. How dare those ordinary people provoke the teahouse owner, so in the end they have to pay to settle the matter. "Qingyu shook her head and said, this is not just how the ninja world handles it, but in the real world, those who encounter alcohol and marriage entrustment, many of them end up dumb and eat coptis, and they all swallow the bitterness into their stomachs. Take these as a lesson learned and be extra cautious in the future.

"So, you mean that the white-haired murderer was the one who was cheated by the restaurant owner?" Uchiha Fugaku suddenly felt that this case was not so difficult, because he finally found some clues. He couldn't find any motive, and he didn't know the direction of revenge for this white-haired murderer.

"That's right! This is also when he killed Fatty! What he emphasized!" Qing Yu nodded and said.

"Then it can be said that this white-haired murderer wants to concentrate on liquidating those who have grudges in the past one by one!"

Uchiha Fugaku raised his right hand and pinched his chin, the whole person fell into deep thought, his brain began to work quickly, and he was quickly reasoning about the whole incident.

"This white-haired murderer has been able to endure such a long time without revenge, and now he is taking revenge suddenly, which shows that his peaceful and stable life may have changed!"

"let me guess……"

"It's possible that he wants to defect from the village, and there will be very little chance of revenge in the future!"

"It is also possible that he is about to go to the battlefield of the third Ninja World War. He is afraid that he will not come back alive, and he intends to have revenge before he leaves."

"and also……"

Uchiha Fugaku analyzed one by one, his head was running extremely fast, all the things he thought about were why the white-haired murderer suddenly burst out the emotions that had been suppressed for so many years.

"but."

"One thing is certain."

"That is, the white-haired murderer is likely to commit crimes again."

"After all, the murderers he chooses are all people who have had trouble with him, so as long as there are people he cares about in the world, he will continue to shoot!"

"Now the white-haired murderer can't hold back anymore!"

"It is absolutely impossible for him to stop before he has completely eradicated the goal in his heart!"

"more importantly……"

"He has killed four people in a row. He should have experienced the thrill of killing his enemies, and he will continue to do so!"

Uchiha Fugaku nodded, his brain was running fast, he guessed many things about this white-haired murderer, but what made him feel uncomfortable was...

He didn't know the identity of that person at all.

"Brother Fuyue, I've told you everything I know, and I won't participate in the analysis and reasoning. I believe that your security department can complete such a small task." Qingyu said lightly.

"I'll take you back."

Uchiha Fugaku nodded immediately, and then directly pushed the body of the teahouse owner back into the cold storage, and then walked to the door first, as if he was about to leave with Qingyu.

"Brother Fuyue, I can go back by myself. You can go directly to the Konoha Security Department, and hurry up to deal with the case. As long as you catch that person early, the village will be safer." Qingyu waved his hand and said, without following Uchiha Fugaku is polite.

"No... Qingyu... are you sure you're okay?" Uchiha Fugaku asked in a daze.

"Is there any problem with me? I don't know that white-haired murderer, so I don't have any grudges. What's more, if I can lure him out, wouldn't it be a good thing for you?" Qingyu understated Said.

"It's easy for you to say these words, but you also know the strength of the white-haired murderer. Even Yamato Zou fell into his hands. If he found out because you came to help me read the memory, it would be very important. I might silence you, so I'd better send you back!" Uchiha Fugaku insisted.

"Okay, if you really want to send it, I have no objection, but I still express my point of view, that is, I have already reported the information to you, and killing me will not kill me, and there will be no one without me." The ninjas of the other mountain clan can read the memory, this kind of worry is unnecessary." Qingyu shook his head and said.

"Hahahahaha, just think that I care about you. I don't want to rescue you just now and put you in danger. I will feel very uncomfortable!" Uchiha Fugaku still insisted.

"I think you should go back and deal with the case. If you have spare time, you can take a rest, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it!" Qingyu expressed his opinion again, because as long as he does not go with Uchiha Fugaku , he can directly cast the Flying Thunder God Technique and return to the dormitory quickly, without such trouble at all.

"No matter how busy I am, I can invite you here or send you back. I still have to start and finish things!" Uchiha Fugaku refused to budge.

"Then you come with me!"

Qingyu's face was immediately full of helplessness, he didn't say anything more, he could go back when he had that time.

Uchiha Fugaku followed Qingyu, and he didn't say much, but went to think about the information Qingyu gave just now.

for a while.

The two left Muye Village Hospital and walked towards Anbu's dormitory.

Just ten minutes after the two walked out.

"Qingyu, do you think there will be another case tonight?" Uchiha Fugaku seemed to be unable to figure out anything, looked up at the moon in the sky, and couldn't help muttering.

"Shh!"

Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, his gaze crossed the darkness in front of him, and landed on a man wearing a cloak, and that man was holding a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in the arms of a princess.

Uchiha Fugaku was shocked by Aoba's actions, and looked forward for an instant, his dark pupils instantly turned into Sangoudama Sharingan, and his vision became clear immediately.

"he is……"

Uchiha Fugaku's face was extremely serious, and strong anger broke out in those blood-colored pupils.

"The white-haired murderer!"

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