Kanagawa Taoist College Students

As night falls, the downtown area of ​​Yokohama is still very lively.

Li Xuehao stood in a shadow, and his front is not far from the Yokohama Metropolitan Police Hall. This is his destination tonight.

Yes, he plans to go to the police station at night, find the butler called Matsui Chihiro, and get clues about the antique seal from him. Ordinary people have nothing to do with him being hand-footed. For him, it is just a little effort.

At this time, I had already had dinner time. Li Xuehao had eaten dinner later. After standing for a while in the shadow, he arranged a stealth circle for himself and then walked into the police hall.

Although it is very late, the police station is very busy. There are always police rushing through and there seems to be another big case.

When Li Xuehao passed by, he learned from the occasional dialogue that they were busy with the "2.5 billion antiques stolen" case.

He didn't know where Matsui Qianhe was being held, so he could only find it on a layer by layer basis. Using the perception of God, at least it is not so troublesome to find.

Followed by a policewoman holding a document and took the elevator to the 5th floor. This is a large office. Many policemen wearing casual clothes are busy. Surprisingly, Li Xuehao actually found an acquaintance.

The real name of Nishimura.

The policewoman in the twin policeman was seen in the hospital not long ago. At that time, she also helped her to escape the assassination of a killer.

When Li Xuehao passed by her, she had no feeling at all.

Originally intended to go this way, suddenly heard the sitting position, she whispered excitedly: "I knew it would be like this... No, I have to ask the guy again."

After that, she took a document and hurried away.

Li Xuehao quickly followed up. From what she said, he had a vague speculation. If it is true, he does not need to go to the first floor to find it.

Following the real name of Nishimura, Li Xuehao found that she went to the front of an office and knocked on the door: "Report."

"Come in." In the office, a slightly low voice came out.

Nishimura’s real name pushed in, and Li Xuehao also followed suit.

In the room, a middle-aged police officer in his forties was sitting at his desk. Although he was sitting, he could be seen. He was tall, majestic, calm, and slightly blessed. The middle-aged police officer who appeared in the "Vampire Building" at night, he is also the father of the real name of Nishimura.

"What's the matter? Real name." The middle-aged police officer looked up and continued to stare at the documents on his desk.

"Police officer, I want to go to the suspect again, Matsui Chihiro." Nishimura's real name summed up the wording.

On the side of Li Xuehao heard her words, his eyes could not help but flash, and as he guessed, the real name of Nishimura really had to interrogate the Matsui Thousand Cranes. If she led the way, it would be much more convenient.

"Did you have already made a record?" The middle-aged police officer put down the documents in his hand and looked at her with some doubts.

"I want to ask again." Nishimura continued to say.

Seeing her serious look, the middle-aged police officer reacted a little: "Do you have any discoveries?"

Nishimura’s real name shook his head: “I haven’t had it yet, but I want to ask it again. It may not be discovered.” Her expression was serious and she was a lie, even when she said it, she didn’t even look at her eyes.

"Okay, but remember to call the police officers in the same group." The middle-aged police officer ordered a sentence.

"Yes, police officer!" I was finally authorized, and Nishimura’s real name was a little excited. "Then I will leave."

"Ok."

From the office, Nishimura’s real name was a fist with both hands, and he waved hard. He was very excited and even cheered himself: “Real name, you can do it!”

Li Xuehao has been behind her, along the long corridor, to the back of the large office.

Here is an interrogation room. There is also a small prison in the interrogation room. Matsui Chiru is locked inside. He is very free. He does not wear handcuffs. He just sits down in his chair and doesn't know what he is thinking.

The real name of Nishimura is a person coming in. The middle-aged police officer asked her to call a police officer in the same group. Obviously she didn't want to do that. She might want to be alone.

Sitting in front of the interrogation desk opposite the prison, Nishimura put down the documents in his hand and looked at the low-haired Matsui Chisho, and brewed it and said: "Mr. Matsui, I have a question to ask you."

Matsui Chizuru in the prison seems to know that someone in the interrogation room has raised his head at this time.

He was about forty years old, his hair was combed back to the back, but he might have been hiding outside for a few days, he had not taken care of it, he had become messy, his beard had not been shaved, and his scum was covered. Chin, the whole person seems to be decadent.

When I was seen on the Internet, when I was picked up by the police, the look of my eyes was gone. My eyes returned to the Qingming, but there was real despair in my eyes. It might be that I had learned the unforgivable sin and could not self. Despair revealed during redemption.

"Mr. Matsui, did you hear it? I have a question to ask you, I hope you can answer me truthfully." Seeing Matsui Qianhe did not respond, and Nishimura asked again.

Matsui Chihiro finally came back to God: "Miss police officer, I have already said what I know." The voice is full of hoarseness, apparently hiding a few days outside, he is very bad.

"I just need you to answer another question for me." Nishimura said.

"You ask, Miss police officer, as long as I know, I will cooperate with you." Matsui Chiu seems to have accepted his life, knowing nothing.

"Okay, then I started." Nishimura’s real name cleared his voice, then picked up the pen and prepared for the record. "I remember you said that, that night, you saw the antiques that Mr. Sato put in the study, and suddenly he gave birth. Is it crazy to want to take it for yourself?"

Hearing this, Matsui Chie was a little excited: "Yes, what I said is true, I don't know why, that night, I suddenly like... crazy, I want to steal the antiques of the master, That's not my real thought. Really, Miss police officer, please believe me, I don't know why there is such an idea, it is like... It seems that someone has manipulated me with puppet lines, he wants me to do something, I Just do something..."

"Very good, I probably understand why you did that." Nishimura’s real name was carefully listened to, his face was full of confidence and full of mysterious smiles, and it seemed that he was really winning.