Give weak women a heart of steel

Chapter 69 Why doesn’t Yoshida die?
"Oh?" Xia Tingfei said without any expression, "If you think it is, then it is."

"After all, it wasn't me who contributed to the investigation of the mountain city." Xia Tingfei smiled: "Besides, no matter what you do, we will always benefit."

"Thank you, Mr. Sheriff."

"It's really interesting." The white-haired old leather shoe lit up the low glass table: "Xia Tingsang, do you want to be a security guard after high school?"

"No." Xia Tingfei refused: "I prefer a more free career."

After saying that, Xia Tingfei stood up and left.

"Nakane, you just said that Yoshida's mother told you that Yoshida wanted to leave the house by himself, right?" The white-haired old man raised his face and looked at the ceiling.

"Yes, senior." Nakane Ryuji stood up and looked down at the ground.

"That Jiro also left home on his own." The white-haired old man murmured: "Where's Oka Shinji? He did the same."

The white-haired old man instinctively felt that there was a connection, but the truth seemed to be hidden behind the fog.

"Mountain City, Mountain City!"

"High school students, high school students."

The white-haired old man murmured, and suddenly said: "Nakane-san, when you were a high school student, when you went out, would you tell your parents where you were going?"

"Uh..." Nakane Ryuji was a little puzzled: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"After all, Nakane-san, you were a bad boy back then. It's just that you have become like this now." The white-haired old man curled his lips: "I didn't expect that the school would turn you into an obedient and good boy."

Nakane Ryuji was very embarrassed: "If I were in high school, I would be very annoying to my parents. When I go out, I only talk about buying things."

"Oh." The white-haired old man thought thoughtfully: "Then this guy Yoshida must have been called out too."

"?" Nakane Ryuji was confused.

"The mobile phone and wallet on Yoshida's body are gone." The white-haired old man said: "But nothing was missing from the previous deceased. Didn't you think that the murderer might be hiding something?"

"Maybe the murderer lured her out through the phone, so he killed her and then took the phone away."

"Go ahead, Yamashiro calls over." The white-haired old man said again: "As Yoshida's friend, or the leader, she should know best who Yoshida has met."

"Yamashiro, with that appearance, can you ask anything?" Nakane Ryuji said: "The question I asked about Yamashiro just now was because Yamashiro was so sad that he could hardly control himself, so I couldn't ask anything."

"Go quickly." The white-haired old man shouted.

The white-haired old man felt like a cog had been stuffed into an old machine.Although the machine started to run, something was still wrong.

Something is missing.

So Yamashiro was called over again, her eyes were red and tears were flowing continuously.

The sound was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Yamashiro, I'm just going to ask. Do you know what stranger Yoshida has made friends with?"

"I don't know!" Yamashiro cried, "It's all his fault!"

Yamashiro pointed at Nakane Ryuji: "It's him, it's him!"

Still crying: "It's him who caused the relationship between me and Yoshida to deteriorate!"

"Oh?" The white-haired old man looked at Shancheng.

Nakane Ryuji was very embarrassed, and whispered again: "At first, I thought that as long as the existence of bullying was solved, this case could be solved."

"So, you turned the perpetrator into the victim?" The white-haired old man curled his lips: "This is a stupid idea."

After that, I didn’t wait for Nakane Ryuji to explain.The white-haired old man was startled again, and he was ecstatic: "I found it! I finally found it!"

"Nakane, I remember that there was a detective who investigated that Jiro." The white-haired old man said: "Give me his phone number."

"Oh." Nakane Ryuji hurriedly took out his mobile phone and handed it to the white-haired old man, and dialed Detective Yuye's number.

"This is the Sheriff." The white-haired old man said.

Detective Yuye on the other side of the phone was startled, then smiled and said, "It must be the evil Sheriff."

"Ha, it's good that you know me." The white-haired old man said: "What is the character of Jiro you have investigated?"

"?" Detective Yuye became suspicious and remained silent for a while.

"Don't worry, after the case is solved, you will appear as a detective." The white-haired old man drew the pie skillfully.

"Jiro, he was not bullied in the class because of his cowardice." Detective Yuye said about the information he had investigated: "He is actually a very "bold" person who can do all kinds of things. To prove one's bravery. But because of this, others feel that it is too pushy."

"That's why he was bullied. After being bullied for a long time, his personality became extremely gloomy."

Detective Yuye said: "I got this news after a long investigation. There are not many people who remember Jiro's original character."

The white-haired old man immediately turned off the phone, which made Detective Yuye opposite him feel the urge to curse.

"Yes, this is it!"

The white-haired old man felt that he finally found all the clues.

Nakane Ryuji still didn't understand, so he hurriedly asked the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man said in disgust: "The perpetrator has become the victim, haven't you thought of something?"

"It's Jiro who wants to kill the person who bullied him!" the white-haired old man shouted: "Haha, as expected, the Sheriff always sees such interesting things."

"How... is it possible?" Nakane Ryuji was a little unbelievable: "He is just a junior high school student..."

"Children don't care about the consequences," the white-haired old man said. He stared at Yamashiro like a hungry wolf: "This fellow Yamashiro, please stop pretending."

"You cry bitterly for the people you hate, you are really made to be an actor." The white-haired old man shouted so loudly.

After shouting like this, Yamashiro cried even harder.

"Let us make an assumption." The white-haired old man said: "Yamashiro, when you and Yoshida first met, you must have hated Yoshida."

"After all, Yoshida's home is in Kita Senzhu, which is slightly more affluent, while yours is in Minami Senzhu. And how can someone like you endure it?"

"So, you used the usual tricks of children such as exclusion to make Yoshida your follower."

"Yoshida should have paid for your lipstick, the money for your hair dye, and the money for outings, right? After all, your home is in Minami Qianzhu."

"This should be your proudest thing, right?" The white-haired old man smiled grimly: "But one day? Your authority was attacked by the adults from above. Your friends will definitely stay away from you without hesitation. Bar."

"After all, that's an adult, that's a security officer."

"Among them, the most positive one is your former follower, Yoshida." The white-haired old man sighed: "As a child of a wealthy family, you have to be a follower for a classmate who is not as well-dressed as you and lives as well as you?"

"Of course this is intolerable, not to mention that Yoshida has been used as a cash machine by you."

"But you must not be able to bear it, so an idea suddenly appears in your mind."

"Why doesn't Yoshida die?"

(End of this chapter)