Under everyone's overt and covert gazes, someone stood aside and clenched his fists.
"Someone can't bear it anymore." Shuji Tsushima opened his left eye and took a look, whispered something to Scotland, and quickly closed his eyes again.
Shuji Tsushima: After all, I fell into a coma~
I'm super weak!/Daodao.jpg
"This..." Scotland looked at the police around him.
I looked at Mr. Cowherd again.
After observing closely, 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 something that is really hard to conceal.
As a good organizational member, Scotland saw through the truth.
"The murderer of Mr. Miyamoto must be Mr. Cowherd." He lowered his voice and asked Tsujima Shuuji.
Tsushima Shuji continued to pretend to be dead with his eyes closed.
"If it were me..." Scotland looked at the tree where the body was originally hung.
"It seems like it can be done."
After strangling the person, he used tools to hang the body into a tree.
Well, when they complete their mission, they usually kill it with one shot, then create explosions and fires to destroy all evidence.
I have never used such a troublesome method.
I have to say that some murderers really have some ideas.
"What will happen next?" Scotland asked curiously.
"Well...it depends on what Madam thinks." Shuji Tsushima raised his lips, meaning he didn't know.
"Shh." He opened his left eye and glanced at Scotland, and raised his index finger in front of his mouth to signal him to keep quiet.
The lady on the other side was still sobbing intermittently.
The police are collecting clues everywhere and looking for people one by one to inquire about the situation.
"If you ask me, it was that woman who killed her husband..."
"This is already the third term..."
"Whoever marries her is really unlucky."
Some people slandered each other to the extreme in just a few words.
"What did Mrs. Miyamoto do wrong? You want to slander her like this."
"She is just a weak and powerless woman."
"Do you know the pain in her heart after she lost her husband?"
There are also people who speak for each other.
Because that lady... looks so pitiful.
And the way she cries is so beautiful that it makes people feel unbearable just looking at her.
"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 on his face.
Look firm.
"Please take me away, Mr. Officer." She stretched out her hands and motioned for the police to handcuff her.
"Are you telling the truth?" Officer Megure asked with a frown.
"Then why did you kill him, and..." How did you hang the body on the tree?
Officer Memu looked at the graceful and slender woman and thought in his mind.
"There is no reason, if I have to say it, because I am a cursed woman, so I killed my husband." The woman's long eyelashes were like fluttering butterfly wings, and her calm tone revealed a helpless lament.
"This..." Officer Memu was confused.
Generally speaking, if the prisoner pleads guilty, the case will be closed.
But what the lady in front of me said about her prisoner...
Totally unbelievable!
"That's enough! I killed the person!" A man stood up unbearably.
"Are you actually willing to bear an unfounded crime for him?" He came to Miyamoto Kayoko.
"You actually admitted your guilt..." Scotland said with emotion.
"After all, my wife's tears are also an invincible weapon." Tsushima Shuji stood up on his own.
Although he still looked sickly and pale, he looked like he had suffered a big fright.
Scotland: ...Wouldn’t it be too perfunctory?
The man standing up on the other side is of course our Mr. Cowherd~
He turned his head deliberately not to look at his wife, and began his confession in a calm and low tone.
"I first strangled the man to death from behind, and then used..."
"After successfully hanging his body on the tree, I cleaned up the traces left behind..."
"Because there are so many people, no one cares if there is one more person or one less person..."
"I am the murderer, arrest me." He glanced at the woman standing behind him and said expressionlessly.
The woman lowered her head, her expression unclear.
"Then why did you kill Mr. Miyamoto?" Officer Megure asked with a frown.
I always feel like... there will be some big melon.
The woman's body trembled slightly.
"Because I am Mrs. Miyamoto's unlovable suitor."
"She actually rejected my pursuit many times for that man."
"Tell me, does that man deserve to die?" Mr. Niulang said in a nonchalant tone.
The police found the tools the man said had committed the crime as well as suspicious spots on the body.
The man was handcuffed.
The man was calm as if he was not going to jail, and even smiled.
"For murder, how long will I be sentenced?"
"At least ten years in prison, life imprisonment or the death penalty." Someone answered.
"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 the police car drive away with the prisoners.
As if nothing had happened, he continued to surround his wife with words of comfort and praise.
Even the person who had justly accused Madam before seemed to have never appeared.
"Sorry... let's end this party first." Madam looked pale.
"I have..." A teardrop fell silently.
She seemed to want to send everyone off with a smile, but she couldn't force a smile.
Everyone comforted him one after another and then left.
"President Tsushima...please stay for a moment..." Kayoko Miyamoto stopped Shuji Tsushima who was trying to leave.
"I'm sorry... If I hadn't asked you to accompany me for a walk... I wouldn't have frightened you." The lady's tone was full of apology and guilt.
"No...it's nothing." The young man responded with a cold and weak tone.
Shuji Tsushima: I was the one pretending anyway~
"But President Tsushima is really smart." She said, looking at the boy with a smile.
It's like the eyes of an elder.
"Ah..." Tsushima Shuji said without any reaction.
"What color does President Tsushima like?" Madam suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
"As for the color..." Tsushima Shuji didn't look surprised, but started thinking seriously.
"Every color is beautiful, I like them all." He seemed to answer seriously but also seemed to be perfunctory.
"Is that so..." Madam thought thoughtfully.
"I thought you would like colors like black and gray."
"I didn't expect that it wasn't." She seemed very surprised.
"It seems that Madam likes black very much." The young man answered in a natural tone.
"I like shiny black." She lowered her head and glanced at the velvet glossy black dress on her body.
"What do you think of white crows?" she asked again.
"Hey...that's really incompatible with the crowd of crows." The young man said casually.
"Goodbye, ma'am."
"Goodbye, Detective President."
Looking at the young man and his companions leaving, the lady sighed.
"I almost thought they were companions," she said leisurely.
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