I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 340 The Story of Kiichiro Numabuchi, Hiroki's Imperial Green Jade

"I'm ugly."

Numabuchi Kiichiro's tone made Kosuke feel as if he was talking about something completely unrelated to him, "When I was five years old, my father separated from my mother, and my mother never told me the reason."

Kosuke raised his eyebrows. It seems that if the story of Kiichiro Numabuchi is put on the talent show, he will definitely be able to deceive a wave of tears, provided that his face is covered.

"I lived with my mother outside a small village near Gunma County, and I was abused by the children in those villages since I was a child."

Numabuchi Kiichiro put his hand on the table, and continued after a while, "My home is a simple wooden house a few hundred meters away from the village. It leaks wind in winter and rain in summer, and it depends on my mother to do housework for the people in the village. Make a living."

"I remember that I never had a full meal when I was a child. Occasionally, the fish that appeared on the table at home during the Chinese New Year was caught by my mother in the river near the mountain."

Speaking of this, Numabuchi Kiichiro's originally calm voice trembled a little: "The river is very ice in winter, and when my mother came back from catching fish, her whole calf was blue and purple from the cold, and it was also because of this that my mother later got a cold. Very severe rheumatism."

Kiichiro Numabuchi suddenly took a breath: "But there are still good people. The Kawaguchi family, where my mother often works, is very kind to us. From time to time, they send some food and clothes and toys that their children don't want."

"In order to make my mother less stressed, when I was seven years old, I often went to the mountains to make traps to catch some small pheasants and hares. Every time I saw my mother give me most of the food, I was really touched .”

"My mother often takes me to see fireflies at night. Seeing that group of fireflies, my troubles seem to disappear. I will never forget that kind of scene in my life."

"When I was eight years old, my mother took me to the classroom of the elementary school to listen to the class, saying that after studying well, I can change my life and change the situation at home."

After talking for so long, Kiichiro Numabuchi felt a little thirsty, so he picked up another glass of juice placed on the table and took a sip.

The cold juice flowed down Numabuchi Kiichiro's throat into his stomach, and the sweet taste and texture made his eyes slightly warm.

"When I was 12 years old, my mother died of a serious illness. Since then, I have been kicked out of the village and lived alone outside."

"Relying on a pair of legs, I came to Tokyo alone and lived in the streets. When I could find a job, I found a manual job to earn some hard money."

Numabuchi Kiichiro's tone gradually brought a little anger, "After that, I met a few bastards who talked about my mother, and I killed them in a fit of anger, and was finally brought into that ghost organization, accepting inhuman exercise."

His tone became calm again: "I learned that I was going to be experimented on human beings without any use value, and I ran away because of the fear of the organization."

Kosuke also made several conclusions in his mind. Kiichiro Numabuchi described in detail what happened when he was a child, and summarized his experience when he grew up.

Judging from the things he said, at least one thing is certain is that his mother holds a very high position in his heart, and he can be sure that he can still be regarded as a person in his heart, and he has not become an emotional killer.

Guangyou took a sip of the juice, frowned and asked, "You really don't want to take revenge back?"

Kiichiro Numabuchi didn't respond immediately, and Kosuke didn't force him to respond immediately when he saw this.

Guangyou got up and said to him: "Give you some time to think about it, tell me the answer tomorrow, if you prefer the death penalty, I will arrange it for you."

"You guys finished talking?"

Cheng Shi happened to be carrying a cake box and pushed open the door of the bar and walked in.

Guangyou looked her up and down, and then asked amusedly: "You won't be waiting at the door all the time, are you?"

"how come?"

Chengshi smiled at Guangyou, raised the cake on his left hand, "Look, I bought a cake while shopping, and I don't have so much time to listen to your conversation at the door."

Light shrugged, not wanting to remind her that the address and purchase time were written on the cake box.

"Then I'll go first,"

Saying goodbye to Chengshi, I walked on the bar street.

It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the number of people on Bar Street had gradually increased.

Many girls in cool clothes and heavy makeup are walking in pairs on the street.

Occasionally, students with curious faces can be seen watching everything coming and going.

Back to the office by bus.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the tangy aroma of vegetables, and you can see Conan sitting on the sofa playing games like a fat house.

As soon as Guangyou came back, Conan closed the game, picked up the book on the table and began to read.

"Oh, by the way, Guangyou, I have a package of yours, and I put it in the room."

Conan flipped through the book and said casually.

"Who sent it?"

Guangyou was a little confused, he didn't know who would send it to him, after all, he didn't buy it online now.

"I don't know, the signature on it says GAME."

Conan shook his head and replied without raising his head.

After being told by Conan, Guangyou also remembered that this package should be a mysterious gift that Hiroki had promised.

However, he was going to put the package aside in advance, and open the box after taking a shower at night.

"time to eat."

Xiaolan's greeting made Guangyou temporarily put down the thoughts in his mind, and stood up from the sofa to wash his hands and eat.

It was already late at night, Guangyou was wearing a light gray cotton pajamas and sitting in front of the desk, holding the package that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life in his hand, he was deeply moved for a while.

"It always feels like receiving a courier in a previous life."

Guangyou glanced at the knife on the desk, shook his head, and directly tore off the outermost layer of paper with his hands.

There is also a delicate iron box under the paper skin.

The iron box was well preserved, and when the iron box was opened, a square leather jewelry box and an envelope came into view.

Open the envelope, inside the envelope is a CD with no information written on it and a piece of letter paper.

After reading the above words, Guangyou also understood the usefulness of this CD.

The program source code of Noah's Ark is contained in the CD. As long as the content of the CD is imported to a computer, Noah's Ark can develop slowly based on the network.

As for when Noah's Ark will reappear in the world, and then let Hiroki continue to rely on Noah's Ark to exist in the world, it depends on Guangyou's decision.

"Hiroki, I can only wrong you for a while longer."

Guangyou put the CD on the table, thinking something wrong, how important this thing is, is it really good to just put it on the table hastily?

After thinking for a long time, Guangyou decided to put the CD aside first, and picked up the square red velvet box.

Opening the jewelry box, a piece of egg-sized, emerald green, rich and pure emerald was placed in the box.

The jadeite has not been carved, and it shows a pure emerald green under the strong light of the highest grade desk lamp.

The surface is oily and shiny, and even the sharp knife on the table did not leave the slightest trace on it.

"Isn't this the emperor green emerald?"

Guangyou stared blankly at the jadeite in his hand, a small piece of jadeite suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand catties.

"There are some things. If I run out of money someday, I will buy this and post it directly. But how did Hiroki get such a valuable thing?"

(End of this chapter)