Sato looked sideways at Twilight, his expression solemn. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Twilight was silent for a moment, his face hesitant, but after a moment of deliberation he shook his head.

"No, it's too early. ”

"But ......"

"After the wanted warrant was issued, he really had no way back. Maybe it's not what we think it is? This kind of thing used to happen a lot. ”

"But it's different, officer. ”

"Do you really think Kurosawa is the murderer?"

“......”

Listening to Twilight's rhetorical question, Sato fell silent.

Twilight's face isn't very good-looking.

In fact, neither of them wanted to believe the fact that Kurosawa was the criminal.

Although they had only known Kurosawa for a few months, they had mistaken Kurosawa for a suspect several times...... But Kurosawa Silver is treated as a suspect, often wronged, and he is innocent from beginning to end.

Moreover, that person never had any consideration for their police's recklessness, let alone publicized it, but helped them a lot of police several times and revealed the truth of many cases.

He's a thoroughly good guy.

How can such a person make a mistake?

So today, when I received that report, Twilight reflexively felt that there was some misunderstanding in that case.

The murderer could never be Kurosawa, how could he do such a cruel deed?

This is definitely a frame-up.

But when Twilight got deeper, the situation was different......

The report that seems to be full of human and physical evidence does not allow anyone to make any excuses, and Kurosawa's actions at the same time as the case are also suspicious, this case does have another hidden secret, but it is definitely inseparable from Kurosawa Silver.

Twilight wants to find Kurosawa Silver to ask for more information.

It just so happened that Sato also had no mission to travel today, staying in the office, and he also had Kurosawa Gin's mobile phone number.

Twilight beckoned Sato and asked her to call Kurosawa Silver and call him over to talk in person, or if that didn't work, go to the latter's house to talk.

But I didn't expect it...... Both of these ideas fell through.

Twilight stares at the closed door, her brow almost tight enough to kill a fly.

What to do?

Sato and the other police officers who came with him watched him silently, silently, and quietly waited for the latter's decision.

Ten seconds is as long as an hour.

After ten seconds, Twilight let out a sigh of relief and pressed her hand on her hat, "So be it." Let's go inside and investigate and try to find as many clues as possible...... We'll stay here for another hour, and if Kurosawa hasn't made any moves, and we haven't found any clues that would prove his innocence, then let's get a wanted warrant!"

Twilight made the final decision.

This decision made most of the police officers nod, and many of them looked a little uneven, probably because they felt that this kind of police officer wanted to try his best to help the suspect prove his innocence was a bit ...... But because of someone's special status and special friendship with the police, these people did not say anything.

At Twilight's instructions, they were going to disperse to find improvised passages into the villa, such as windows that could be smashed open.

"No, I'll do it. ”

"You?"

Sato nodded, then walked to the door, took out a bunch of keys directly from her arms, picked out one of the delicately set things, and inserted it, after a few movements, the door made a slight noise, and as soon as she pushed it, the door opened in.

Twilight looked surprised: "You have a good relationship with Kurosawa, not only do you have his mobile phone number but also his house key?"

"Sender's business. Sato briefly said, "I asked him for it for the sake of contact." ”

Twilight nodded, not asking any more.

The group entered the villa.

As soon as they entered the entrance, they noticed the blackboard hanging on the wall.

The dense strips of paper on the blackboard, dazzling, can easily push the dense phobia of others up.

Sato walked over and pressed a piece of paper with his gloved hand to tear it off.

These notes were supposed to be used by Kurosawa to record news information. Sato flipped through the pages and pasted the note back to its original position, while his eyes swept over the blackboard, "There are still some notes on the blackboard that are clean and clean, and they are the majority." Looks like it hasn't been used yet. ”

"He's a journalist, that's normal. Nothing to care about. Twilight nodded when she heard Sato's words, then turned to look at the other officers, "Then we'll separate in the entrance now and investigate the situation in this room." Sato, you're in charge of the lobby on the first floor, Nakayama, you're in charge of ......"

Twilight instructed them one by one.

A group of people quickly dispersed.

Twilight searches the hallway by himself, and he somehow feels a little incongruity between the walls and the floor, trying to find out why.

He reached out and groped for the wall, and it didn't take long for him to settle down.

His fingers pressed against the wall, and the walls on either side of his finger seemed to be a little different.

"Strangely, the colors are bright and clean here, and the walls on this side, although they are equally clean, have a little lower chromaticity, and there is a distinct line here...... Um? It seems that there are over there, what's going on?"

Twilight drew the distance between the two "lines" and realized that there was just enough room for a cabinet.

"Could it be that there was something to be placed here?"

He thought, and was about to look for what he had in mind, when the phone rang suddenly.

Twilight reflexively touched his waist, but he quickly realized that it was the sound of Kurosawa's Gintar.

A police officer poked his head out and looked this way.

Twilight gestured for him to continue working, and walked to the landline and reached out to take the phone.

The cacophony of sounds that rang out at that moment almost didn't deafen his ears.

The frantic music was playing back and forth over there, and you could feel the heat over there over the phone.

The call seemed to be coming from a bar.

"Hey...... Kurosawa?" Twilight had just reflexed his ears because of the voice, and before he could speak, a young hoarse voice came from the other side, and it took a lot of effort for the other party to ask this sentence, and he hiccuped over the phone, and it seemed that he was already a little drunk.

Twilight was stunned again.

"Are you listening? I'm the second ...... of Aoike I'm serious, this woman is really hard to deal with this time...... He insisted that I drink vodka, and this is the second bottle...... What are you kidding, I don't drink very well...... I can't hold it anymore, you come to the rescue, I'm ......"

There was another hiccup, and the hoarse voice was about to say a certain address, but Twilight finally couldn't bear to interrupt.

"Mr. Aoike, I'm not Kurosawa, I'm Twilight!"

"Ah, when did you become a police officer...... Enough is enough, today is not April Fool's Day when you were born, what are you kidding...... Phew. ”

“......”

"I said come quickly, I'm tired...... I said don't pull my clothes...... Oh, Kurosawa, are you here or not?"

"......" Twilight Thirteen took a deep breath and roared with a serious expression, "Mr. Aoike, please be sober! I'm Twilight Thirteen, and I'm the Metropolitan Police Department's Violent Crime Department of the First Section, and I'm now investigating the murder at Kurosawa's brother's house!

“...... Huh?"

"If there's nothing going on, I'll hang up first. Twilight Thirteen tried to keep his composure and said, "Also, if you can really get through to Brother Kurosawa's phone, remember to call him to get here, okay, I'll hang ......"

Suddenly, there was the sound of a chair tripping on the other side, and then the noise of the bar gradually subsided, accompanied by the sound of the other party's breathing gradually rising.

The man fell down from fright, but quickly got up and rushed out.

Twilight's voice from the other end of the phone could probably tell that this was the case, and in the face of the other party's sudden action, his voice naturally stopped for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the other party's voice rang out.

"What happened to Kurosawa?"