Grigory stood next to Chiba sitting in an armchair in front of the computer, and together they looked at the interrogation room that was displayed on the computer.

"Mrs. Koenji," Shiratori Renzaburo walked into the interrogation room with a large pile of information. "Let's get down to business, shall we?"

"I don't understand what charges you're going to impose on me?" Mrs. Gao Yuanji shot back. "I don't know what evidence you've woven!"

"We didn't weave," Officer Shiratori didn't have any expression on his face, but calmly slapped the information in his hand in front of Mrs. Takaenji. "Just a little search, I found so much evidence."

"For example?" Mrs. Koenji frowned almost imperceptibly.

"First of all, you cheated on you with your family's Mr. Coach," Shiratori Renzaburo pulled out a document. "This matter has been verified by many people."

"You're supposed to be investigating the murder of my little girl, Keiko, right?" Mrs. Gao Yuansi was dissatisfied. "Is it true that the funds that Congress has given you have been used for your curiosity?"

"I'm sorry," Shiratori Ren Saburo snorted. "We suspect that this is your potential motive for killing Miss Keiko."

"What do you mean by that?" Mrs. Koenji's eyes were completely covered by distribution. "You are a baseless slander!"

"Let's ask for a second document," Shiratori Renzaburo ignored Mrs. Takaenji and just continued. "Madam, the prenuptial agreement you signed with Mr. Takaenji."

Mrs. Gao Yuanji pursed her lips, half of her eyes were still indignant, but the other half had turned into deep jealousy.

"I'm sorry we took a little unusual way to get a photograph of this document and make a photocopy, but at this moment, this photocopy can point to your motive for killing." As he spoke, Officer Shiratori glanced at the document and read it. "In the first paragraph of the issue of property after marriage, if the wife commits any form of inheating (including but not limited to physical and mental infidelity) between the date of signing the agreement and the date of dissolution of the marriage relationship (including these two days), the man has the right to divorce immediately, and the woman shall not object. At the same time, the woman has no right to divide any of the man's marital property in any form. ”

When Shiratori Ren Saburo finished reading this paragraph, he glanced at Mrs. Koenji and found that she was already a little flustered.

"I guess your secret tryst was bumped into by Keiko-san, right?" Shiratori Renzaburo said. "You know that if she exposes it, then the tens of billions of family assets you can get in the future will be wiped out in an instant. So you took her under control on the spot, and then took her out overnight and committed the murder. As for the proof... The beneficiary of the contract for the huge insurance that Miss Keiko took out this year seems to be Mrs. Koenji! ”

"But that's the insurance my husband told me to take out," Mrs. Koenji immediately denied. "If you don't believe him, you can ask him!"

"Huh?" Shiratori Ren Saburo was stunned. "But it's your name?"

"It's not that you don't know the Japanese tax system," Mrs. Koenji rolled her eyes. "In order to avoid taxes as much as possible, my husband marked the beneficiaries of these as my name."

(In Japan, after the tax reform of the Takeshita Cabinet came into effect on April 1, 1989, and until the tax reform of the Murayama Cabinet was passed in November 1994, the personal income tax was subject to a five-level progressive tax rate, ranging from 10% to 50%).) The minimum tax is 1.5 million yen per year. Considering that Mr. Koenji is a wealthy man, but Mrs. Koenji is not, if Mr. Koenji becomes a beneficiary, then this part of the income will be taxed according to the tax cap of 50% after deducting the tax-exempt part. If Mrs. Gaoyuanji becomes the beneficiary, then because her income is not enough to access the highest tax rate, some of these income only need to be paid at the highest tax rate, and the other part only needs to be deducted at the low tax rate, which is equivalent to a reasonable tax avoidance. ）

"But that doesn't affect whether these properties will objectively belong to you," Shiratori Renzaburo said after thinking for a moment. "After you kill Miss Keiko, the money will be yours - whether or not you expected it in your subjective plan."

Mrs. Gaoyuanji's expression changed again.

"If you really want to say that, then I have nothing to answer," she replied in a fierce and forceful voice. "Whether it's cheating on me, or saying I'm ill-intentioned, go with your foxy bark! I cooperated with your investigation to help you, but now you treat me like this? I won't say anything until my lawyer arrives. ”

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"There's no need to look any further," Grigory said, shaking his head. "Even if she could kill someone, she couldn't spend the money she wanted—she wasn't going abroad like the guy named Mauricio, and she couldn't explain where it came from. You go ahead and see if there's anything wrong with that picture, I'll go and see when the results of the beetle grinding will come out. ”

“Ok.” Qian Yu nodded, switched the screen back to the photo page, and continued to look at it.

[The first line doesn't seem to have any important information......]

With this in mind, Qian Yu casually pulled up the screen and began to look at the image of the screen above - at this moment, he felt that something was not quite right. “？”

Turning down the magnification, Chiba began to carefully examine the edges of the photo.

Judging by the image, the photo fits tightly on the tabletop without any traces of wrinkles, but ......

Enlarge the image to the width of the photo, which is roughly equivalent to the width of the entire screen, and then rotate the image to a parallel state where the photo and the edge of the screen are parallel, just one pixel from the edge of the screen. Then, Qian Yu looked to the left and right sides of the screen - the left and right edges of the photo also appeared on the edge of the screen.

The auxiliary unit indicates that the distance from the edge of the screen in the upper right corner of the photo is 1 pixel, while the distance between the middle right side of the photo and the edge of the screen is 3 pixels, and the distance from the edge of the screen in the lower right corner is 5 pixels.

Qian Yu frowned, and glanced at the left side of the photo again - the upper left corner is 8 pixels from the screen, the middle left is 5 pixels from the edge of the screen, and the lower left corner is only 1 pixel from the edge of the screen.

How can a photo that is snug against a desktop have such an irregular quadrilateral?

Unless...... Wait a minute!

Qianyu, who was silent, suddenly thought of something, dragged the screen, and his gaze stayed on the edge of the photo.

"Tsk...... Interesting......"