The police station dispatched the police quickly, and within 5 minutes of calling the police, the sirens blared all the way and rushed to the scene.

Officer Shiratori got out of the car and directed two small police officers to further seal off the scene.

"What's going on?" He quickly looked around at the people present, caught a glimpse of Osamu Dazai's iconic bandage, and his voice slipped and trembled.

The case wouldn't be related to the port mafia, would it?

Officer Shiratori took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his brow.

As the first death witness, the clerk served two servings of panna cotta and began her statement.

"Mr. Police Officer, after I served coffee to this customer, they ordered Blue Mountain coffee. As soon as they turned around, they heard the sound of being unable to breathe, as if they were choking their necks. When they turned around, the customer had fallen on the ground unconscious."

From her topsy-turvy narration, Officer Shiratori had a preliminary understanding of the incident.

Before the deceased died, his breathing accelerated and deepened, and then he lost consciousness and stopped breathing quickly.

Police officer Shiratori squatted down to examine the corpse. The muscles of the deceased's body were loose. From the onset of symptoms to death, the speed was so fast that people had no time to react.

The symptoms looked like a heart attack, but the possibility of poisoning could not be ruled out.

only……

Police Officer Shiratori couldn't help but look at the two people who didn't fit in at the next table, the mafia who didn't forget to order food at the scene of the crime, and the silver-haired boy who naturally took the panna cotta.

Anyway, this is the scene of the crime, can we have a sense of urgency!

Officer Shiratori glanced over frequently, and Reiji Tsukishiro paused for a moment while scooping up the panna cotta.

Would averting his eyes make him appear suspicious?No no no.

Tsukishiro Reiji held back his wandering gaze, summoned up the courage to look straight back, and tried to express his support for the police.

Come on, Mr. Police Officer, you will be able to find the murderer!

The silver-haired boy's eyes were stern, with impatience and sarcasm. Officer Shiratori frowned, pondering the meaning.

Dissatisfied with their police speed?No, the police dispatched today performed exceptionally well...

He was startled, could it be that they dispatched the police too quickly to affect the actions of the port mafia! ?

Reiji Tsukishiro thought he was perfectly conveying his support for the police, but when he looked up at the comments, he was dumbfounded.

[It's really Dazai and Tsukishiro!Please call me a prophet! (Like 6797)

#1: Die laughing, the police officer almost got "you two have a problem" on his face. ]

[Yuecheng's eyes kill me! !I just love Kuge, the tugging and hanging Kuge! ! ! (like 5996)

#1: Clearly threatening a police officer.

#2: He's just an ordinary male high school boy. Hey, if you ask me, I hate the inefficiency of the police. ]

What, the police suspect him?Forget about Osamu Dazai, he is a mafia after all, but he is a pure and good citizen!

Tsukishiro Reiji couldn't believe it.

[Can Dazai find out that the brewery is behind the case? (like 2759)

#1: Although it has always been called the Dazai script team, but the dark thread that the winery has buried for several years can be seen through at a glance.

#2: Yokohama still can't escape the fate of being bombed QAQ?

#3: u1s1, the winery has always had a way of keeping secrets. ]

Tsukishiro Reiji lifted his hand, and the small plastic spoon fell into the cup.

He wanted to rub his eyes, "Yokohama" "exploded", indeed he read it right, Yokohama is going to explode!

He looked at the deceased in horror. There is such a big involvement behind an ordinary murder case?

No, no way?

But apart from his accident, all the news that the comments did not intend to disclose have been fulfilled one by one...

Judging from the tone of the comments, the winery is currently targeting the port mafia, and in this case, it is impossible for the latter to sit still after knowing about it.

He had to find a way to remind Osamu Dazai that something was wrong with the case.

Tsukishiro Reiji's alert eyes caught Toru Amuro's attention.

Toru Amuro chose a hidden place to sit down, so that he could observe the scene of the case and the movements of the two of them.

The organization only arranged for him to confirm the death of the deceased in a coffee shop this afternoon, without revealing more.

If it's just a small character, he'll die if he dies, there's no need to arrange for someone to keep an eye on him.

He deduced that the deceased might be a mafia, and he would secretly inquire after more needs.

Now the silver-haired boy realized something was wrong before him.

Does it mean that Osamu Dazai and the Hong Kong gang behind him have figured out the organization's intentions?

Amuro Toru kept his face and hid in the blind corner of his line of sight, looking at the two of them.

Osamu Dazai was bored, stirring White Mocha one after another.

A botched murder.

No matter how many times he watched it, his conclusion was the same.

Where did it catch Reiji Tsukishiro's attention?

Dazai Osamu's perfunctory gentle appearance melted away, and a vacuum was silently cleared beside him.

Tsukishiro Reiji had always been alone, and he didn't feel anything wrong at this time.

As he thought, the police did not eat for nothing, and Officer Shiratori soon discovered the strangeness of the corpse.

"The deceased died of murder." Officer Shiratori made a judgment.

And according to his experience, the death of a husband or wife is very likely to be a love homicide.

He turned his attention to Ms. Kimura, and started with a routine question: "Ms. Kimura, can you recall, what enemies and competitors did the deceased have?"

"Shota..." Ms. Kimura was a little embarrassed, but finally continued, "He works for the port mafia."

The implication is that the husband's job security is not high, and because of his special nature, he may be full of enemies.

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Kimura bit his lower lip, defended, and turned pale: "But Shota was born with a limp, and he is only responsible for patrolling, no different from security guards."

Reiji Yuecheng caught the key point, the deceased was working in Hong Kong gangsters, Hong Kong!black!

Since the comment says Osamu Dazai is the script team, the other party must have noticed something is wrong.

He didn't have to rack his brains to remind Osamu Dazai!Great!

Reiji Tsukishiro looked at Osamu Dazai full of expectation.

Osamu Dazai looked back, and for a long while, in his hopeful gaze, reluctantly pushed half of the panna cotta over.

"..." Reiji Tsukishiro gritted his teeth, and pushed the panna cotta back heavily.

He only hated Dazai for being a piece of wood!

The silver-haired boy's brows and eyes were stained with irritability, and the corners of Dazai Osamu's lips curled up slightly, he bit the spoon slowly, and clicked on the text message.

There are only two or three lines of information about Shota Kimura.

[Shota Kimura, joined the port mafia during the first generation, and retired to the bottom after he injured his foot in the first operation, and has been patrolling ever since. 】

Attachment [-] is the patrol schedule.

Attachment [-] is the current flow of a bank in Kimura.

There is no difference.

"What is the relationship between Ms. Kimura and Mr. Kimura?" Officer Shiratori asked.

Ms. Kimura touched the diamond ring on her ring finger subconsciously, "The family's financial situation has only recently improved, and Xiangta originally planned to hold a make-up wedding next month..."

Police Officer Shiratori nodded. It is understandable that Yokohama has been depressed a lot when the leaders of the port mafia were changing, and it has only recovered in the past year.

The re-organization of the wedding shows that the relationship between the husband and wife is very good, at least there are no major problems.

Was the deceased really brutally killed because of his identity as a mafia?He glanced at Osamu Dazai, and quickly looked away.

"May I ask the relationship between the two of you and the deceased?" Officer Shiratori looked at the other two.

"We have been good friends with Xiangta and Meihui for many years. Today's meeting is to discuss the matter of re-wedding together." Mr. Tomita was worried and uneasy, but he spoke calmly.

"Exactly, as he said."

Ms. Tomita is very timid, and she can't help avoiding her eyes when answering, and she subconsciously stays away from Ms. Kimura.

Officer Shiratori became suspicious.

Why did the two of them, who were safe and sound, look flustered?Especially Ms. Tomita.

"May I ask, can Ms. Kimura unlock the deceased's mobile phone?" When the first round of conversation was about to end, Police Officer Shiratori pretended to ask inadvertently, but he paid attention to the Tomitas from the corner of his eye.

Mr. Tomita was unmoved, but his wife trembled violently, and the panic that could be concealed a second ago suddenly broke through the defense line and rushed out obliquely.

has a problem.Officer Shiratori thought.

Reiji Tsukishiro pays more attention to Mie Kimura, who received a Ph.D. in psychology in his previous life and has research on micro-expressions.

I don't know if it's because of reincarnation to exercise his mental strength, but his memory and learning ability are exceptionally good in this life.

As soon as Officer Shiratori asked the question, he saw that Ms. Kimura's eyelids tended to close, and the zygomaticus major muscle contracted, causing the corners of her mouth to rise.

However, in just 0.3 seconds, Ms. Kimura's lips changed into depression and tension, and she forcibly pursed her lower lips, expressing long-term anxiety and sadness.

She is proud, Tsukishiro Reiji thought.

Kimura Meihui is happy to see the secrets in her husband's mobile phone being disclosed.

Reminiscent of the cheating scumbag who has been poisoned to death by Ms. Kimura herself, it is not difficult to figure out who she is targeting now.

If Yuecheng Reiji's guess is correct, there may be intimate photos of the deceased and his mistress in the phone.

Looking away from the evidence bag, he glanced at the secretly excited murderer.

Tsukishiro Reiji picked up the charcoal pencil, and with a few strokes, Ms. Kimura's miniature appeared vividly on the paper, her expression did not seem to be sad, but her suppressed sarcasm.

[No one noticed?Two paintings flashed by in one frame, the first picture the murderer is poisoning, the second picture the murderer is mocking and mocking JC... I, why do I feel that Yuecheng is like a criminal of pleasure? (Like 16778)

#1: Fuck!I looked back at the screenshot at 0.5x speed, it's amazing!

#2: I'll go, the murderer kills you to paint, the police solve the case, you still paint, don't be a fool! ]

Reiji Tsukishiro held the charcoal pencil, not daring to move it, thought for a while, and put it down silently.

He's just collecting materials, so he doesn't look like a happy criminal...

But it was too coincidental that the last sketch turned out to be the murderer's crime scene.

Tsukishiro Reiji recalled what he had drawn. Mie Kimura took the Blue Mountain Coffee and handed it to her husband. He only drew Mie Kimura and the coffee cup...

The poison won't be smeared on the cup, right? !

He glanced at the coffee cup on the table of the deceased, it seemed that it was the key evidence.

Officer Shiratori put on medical rubber gloves and took the phone out of the evidence bag.

Shota Kimura didn't tell his wife the phone password, but Mie Kimura had already figured it out.

Standing beside Police Officer Shiratori, she recited the digital password word by word.

As the password was entered, Ms. Tomita's expression became more and more frightened. She was very satisfied, she bowed her head and took a step back, her expression was covered by her drooping hair.

Officer Shiratori avoided others, clicked on the photo album, and after a few swipes, the intimate photos of the deceased and Mrs. Tomita appeared on the screen.

He turned off his phone and said regretfully, "Mrs. Tomita, please cooperate with the investigation."

"No, no, it's not me!" Mrs. Tomita took a few steps back, hitting the corner of the table with her lower back, hurting her heart.

She panicked, "I'm sorry Meihui, I'm really sorry——I cheated on Xiangta, but I really didn't kill Xiangta! You believe me!"

The husband who deserved the most apology was left aside by Mrs. Tomita. The strange thing is that Mr. Tomita didn't care much, just kept silent.

Kimura Mihui didn't say a word, just when Tsukishiro Reiji was puzzled, the emotions she had just comforted instantly collapsed, tears fell as soon as she said it.

Tsukishiro Reiji opened his eyes wide, what an amazing acting skill!

Kimura Meihui was unwilling to accept the reality, so she rushed to the side of the deceased and was stopped by the police.

She wailed: "It's impossible for Xiangta to cheat! You're lying to me! We're going to have a wedding soon!"

Her heart-piercing cries moved others, and they couldn't help but comfort them.

Officer Shiratori put the phone back in the evidence bag.

With a decision in his heart, his eyes became determined.

He already knew who the murderer was.

Seeing that he was so confident, Reiji Tsukishiro was relieved, he was indeed a senior police officer, and it was obvious that the murderer was——

"You are the murderer, Mr. Tomita!" Officer Shiratori pointed steadily at the man who was outside the incident.

"?" Reiji Tsukishiro parted his lips slightly, his slender knuckles tensed, and he firmly pressed on the table.

He looked at Officer Shiratori in surprise, not even paying attention to the latest comment about him.

[This close-up of the sharp eyes, hahahahahahahaha, Tsukishiro Reiji carried the train overnight to leave the police camp. (Like 1245)

#1: Moon City: Crooked - Mafia?Are there any people missing? ]

"You have been secretly in love with Kimura Mie for many years, and your wife cheated on Kimura Shota again. In anger, you decided to kill Kimura Shota before the Kimura couple's make-up wedding to relieve your hatred.

In the photo of the four of you, your body movements have always been biased towards Mihui Kimura, not your wife! "Officer White Bird said loudly.

Everyone was stunned by the chaotic relationship between the four.

[ZERO: As expected of the people I protect, the love life is really rich. (993 likes)]

Reiji Tsukishiro thought to himself, it is quite rich, four people and four couples, the arrangement and combination really do not deceive me.

But this is not the reason why Police Officer Shiratori arrested innocent citizens!Licking a dog will not lead to prison, Mr. Tomita, wake up!

Officer Shiratori acted resolutely, and put handcuffs on Mr. Tomita in twos and twos.

"What else do you have to say?"

Mr. Tomita did not resist, he looked at Mihui Kimura, his voice hoarse: "Meihui, you are free."

The same sentence in the ears of Police Officer Shiratori was that Mie Kimura was "forced" to be free from marriage.

In the ears of Reiji Tsukishiro, Osamu Dazai and Toru Amuro, it means that Mie Kimura escaped from the police.

But it was Mie Kimura who was free, not Toru Amuro who swore to protect the people.

Seeing that the murderer was at large and the innocent went to jail, he could not stand up with a legitimate identity.

Amuro's rounded nails were trimmed into the palm of his hand due to excessive force.

He gritted his back molars and warned himself that he couldn't stand up, absolutely not...

Officer Shiratori escorted the suspect away, and the case was about to end.

"and many more."

Amuro heard a clear voice.

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