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Chapter 141 at least 10 years
Under the scrutiny of the crowd, someone stood by and clenched their fists.
“Someone can’t take it anymore.” Tsushima Shuji opened his left eye and glanced at it. After whispering a word to Scotland, he quickly closed his eyes.
Tsushima Shuji: After all, I fell into a coma~
I am super soft! /loud.jpg
“This…” Scotland looked around at the police.
He looked at the Mr. Cowherd again.
Upon closer inspection, I found that although the other party was wearing a serious shirt, three buttons were unbuttoned and the sleeves were half rolled up.
how to say…
Temperament is such a thing, it’s really hard to hide.
As a good member of the organisation, Scotland saw through the truth.
“The murderer who killed Mr. Miyamoto is that Mr. Cowherd.” He asked Shuji Tsushima in a low voice.
Tsushima Shuji continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.
“If it were me…” Scotland looked at the tree where the body was hanging.
“It seems to be possible.”
After strangling a person to death, use a tool to hang the body from a tree.
Well, but they usually finish their mission with one shot, then create an explosive fire and destroy all evidence.
I have never used such a cumbersome method before.
I have to say, some murderers really have ideas.
“What will happen next?” Scotland asked curiously.
“Well… it depends on what Madam thinks.” Tsushima Shuji raised his lips, meaning it was unclear.
“Shh.” He opened his left eye and glanced at Scotland, his index finger in front of his mouth beckoning him to keep quiet.
The lady on the other side was still sobbing in a low voice.
The police are looking for clues everywhere, looking for people one by one to inquire about the situation.
“If you want me to say, that woman killed her husband…”
“It’s already the third term…”
“The person who married her is really unlucky.”
Some people slandered each other in a few words to the extreme.
“What did Mrs. Miyamoto do wrong? You want to slander her like this.”
“She’s just a weak and powerless woman.”
“Did you know the pain in her heart when she lost her husband?”
There are also people who speak for each other.
Because that lady… looks really pitiful.
And the way she cried was so beautiful that it made people feel unbearable to watch.
“It was indeed me who killed my husband.” The woman stood up with the help of others.
He took the handkerchief and wiped the tears from his face.
Look firm.
“Please take me away, Mr. Inspector.” She stretched out her hands and motioned for the police to handcuff her.
“Is what you said true?” Officer Mumu asked with a frown.
“Then why did you kill each other, and…” How did you hang the body from the tree?
Officer Mu Mu looked at the graceful and slender woman and thought to himself.
“There is no reason, I have to say, because I am a cursed woman, so I killed my husband.” The woman’s slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings fluttering, and there was a helpless sigh in her calm tone.
“This…” Officer Mumu got into a tangle.
Generally speaking, if the offender pleads guilty, the case is closed.
But the lady in front of me said what her prisoner said…
Totally unbelievable!
“Enough! I killed people!” A man stood up unbearably.
“Are you actually willing to take on trumped-up charges for him?” He came to Miyamoto Kayoko.
“I actually confessed my guilt…” Scotland said with emotion.
“After all, Madam’s tears are also an invincible weapon.” Tsushima Shuji stood up by himself.
Although he still looked sick and pale, he looked like he had been frightened.
Scotland: …would be too perfunctory.
The man standing on the other side is of course our Mr. Cowherd~
He turned his head and deliberately did not look at his wife, and began his confession in a calm and low tone.
“I strangled the man from behind first, and then used…”
“After successfully hanging his body from the tree, I cleaned up the traces left behind…”
“Because of the large number of people, no one cares about one more person and one less person…”
“The murderer is me, arrest me.” He glanced at the woman standing behind him and said expressionlessly.
The woman lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.
“Then, why did you kill Mr. Miyamoto?” Officer Mumu asked with a frown.
It always feels like… there will be something amazing.
The woman’s body trembled slightly.
“Because I’m a suitor that Mrs. Miyamoto loves and can’t do.”
“She actually rejected my pursuit many times for that man.”
“Do you think that man deserves to die?” Mr. Niulang said casually.
The police found what the man said was the tool for committing the crime and the suspicious points on the body.
Handcuffed the man.
The man was calm as if he was not going to prison, and even smiled.
“How long will I be sentenced for murder?”
“At least ten years in prison, life imprisonment or the death penalty.” Someone replied.
“At least ten years…” The man looked back thoughtfully.
The woman still stood there, the wind blowing her skirt.
“Too long.” He turned his head and shook his head.
…
People watched as police cars drove away with prisoners.
As if nothing had happened, he continued to surround Mrs., with words of comfort and praise coming in an endless stream.
Even the person who justly accused the lady before seemed to have never appeared.
“Sorry… Let’s end this party first.” The lady’s face paled.
“I’ve…” A teardrop fell silently.
She seemed to want to send everyone away with a smile, but couldn’t force a smile.
Everyone was comforted, and then said goodbye.
“President Tsushima…Please stay…” Miyamoto Kayoko stopped Tsushima Shuji who was trying to leave.
“I’m sorry… If I hadn’t asked you to walk with me… I wouldn’t have scared you.” Madam’s tone was full of guilt.
“No…it’s nothing.” The boy responded coldly and weakly.
Tsushima Shuji: Anyway, I pretended~
“But President Tsushima is really smart,” she said, looking at the boy with a smile.
Like the eyes of an elder.
“Ah…” Tsushima Shuji said nothing.
“What color does President Tsushima like?” Madam suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
“In terms of color…” Tsushima Shuji didn’t look surprised, but thought about it seriously.
“Every color is beautiful, and I like them all.” He seemed to answer seriously or to perfunctory each other.
“Is that so…” The lady thought thoughtfully.
“I thought you’d like something like black and gray.”
“I didn’t expect it to be so~www.readmtl.com~ She seemed very surprised.
“It seems that Madam likes black very much.” The boy answered in a natural tone.
“I like shiny black.” She glanced down at the velvety black dress on her body.
“What do you think of the white crow?” she asked again.
“Hey… that’s really out of tune with the crows.” The young man said casually.
“Goodbye, ma’am.”
“Goodbye, Chief Detective.”
Watching the backs of the boy and his companions leave, the lady sighed.
“I almost thought it was a companion.” She said leisurely.
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