【Vodka? What the hell? Is this a code name? 】
"Ah, sorry, I almost forgot that you haven't taken off your blindfold yet."
Raising his hand and patting his head, Shirakawa Kiyoshi stepped forward and took off Yaguchi Takashi's blindfold.
The light in the interrogation room was a bit dazzling. Yaguchi squinted his eyes and looked up at the policeman in front of him.
He is a male, he looks quite young, he is wearing a police uniform, his appearance is ordinary, he is probably a passerby, there is nothing special about him.
It seemed that this was the policeman who was coming to interrogate him.
But for some reason, even though the man had a gentle smile on his face, Yaguchi Takashi could vaguely sense a dangerous aura from his body.
"Okay, then Mr. Yaguchi, please let me introduce you again."
Bai Heqing sat back on the interrogation table again and looked at him with a smile.
"My name is Vodka, and I am the person responsible for interrogating you."
"I have already told the previous police officer what I need to say. I plead guilty. It was indeed me who killed Hiromichi Moriyama."
Although he was a little curious about the obviously problematic name of vodka, Yaguchi Takashi didn't think too much and directly admitted his crime.
However, facing him who was so cooperative, Bai Heqing shook his head.
"No, no, no, Mr. Yaguchi, what I want to ask about is not about President Moriyama. These are things that only the police care about..."
[Only the police care? Aren't you a police officer? 】
Yaguchi Takashi looked at him strangely and said, "Officer, if you have any details you need me to add, just ask. The matter is now over, and I won't hide any more."
"Since you have said so, Mr. Yaguchi, I will stop talking nonsense."
Looking at him with a smile, Shirakawa Qing asked very directly: "Mr. Yaguchi, who asked you to kill Moriyama Hiromichi?"
"W-what?"
He didn't expect Shirakawa Kiyoshi to ask him this question at all. Yaguchi Takashi was completely confused by the question, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"Didn't you hear it clearly? Then let me repeat it again. Who instructed you to kill Moriyama Hiromichi?" Bai Heqing asked again with a smile.
Finally reacting, Yaguchi Takashi looked away in panic.
"Um, Volt... No, officer, I don't quite understand what you mean. I did kill Moriyama Hiromichi, but what do you mean by the instructions? I don't understand..."
"Oh, that's true..."
After taking in his reaction, Bai Heqing sighed softly, seeming a little disappointed.
"I originally thought you would be very cooperative, but I didn't expect... I ended up believing it wrong."
"Well, officer..."
"Of course." He raised his hand to stop him, and Bai Heqing continued: "Humans, making mistakes is a normal thing, it's not a big deal, as long as you can correct your mistakes.
Well, Mr. Yaguchi, because I don’t like to use violence very much, so I will give you another chance, I will ask, and then you will answer me truthfully.
I promise, after I finish asking all the questions I want to ask, even if this matter is over today, you will not be in any danger, okay? "
"Officer, I really don't know what you mean." Looking at Shirakawa Kiyo, Yaguchi Takashi replied with an apologetic smile.
"I am……"
"Shh, don't answer in a hurry." Bai Heqing interrupted him with a smile and asked again: "Let me ask you one last time, who instructed you to kill Hiromichi Moriyama?"
"I was the one who killed Hiromichi Moriyama, police officer. I don't understand why you always ask me such strange questions..."
"I see, I understand." Bai Heqing nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
He turned around and took out a small iron basin from under the interrogation table and placed it behind Yaguchi Takashi's chair.
"Police... Uh-huh!"
The wrist that was tied behind the chair suddenly hurt, and Yaguchi Takashi screamed subconsciously.
"Ah! What? My hand?!"
There was a burst of pain in the wrist, and the warm blood flowed down the hand and dripped into the iron basin below, making a ticking sound.
"Oh, it looks so painful."
Holding a knife in his hand, Shirakawa Kiyoshi walked up to Yaguchi Takashi and comforted:
"Okay, don't make such a pitiful expression. I just made a small cut, not deep... But you do have a lot of flesh on your hands. It looks like you usually eat well, right?"
"You, you cut my wrist?" Yaguchi Takashi stared at Shirakawa Kiyo with wide eyes.
"Oh, yes."
"You! How can you, the police, do such a thing?! You, you are breaking the law! I want to complain... I want to report you!"
"Oh, it's so cruel. It seems that I cut it too shallowly."
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do?!"
Listening to Yaguchi Takashi's powerful roar, Shirakawa Kiyoshi opened his hand again and cut his other wrist open.
"Uh-huh! Come on! Come on! Someone is interrogating illegally! Come on!"
"Can you still shout? Then I'll stab you again?"
In an instant, Yaguchi Takashi fell silent.
He was trembling all over, biting his mouth tightly, and the fat on his face was shaking. His small eyes kept glancing at the camera hanging in the corner of the room, winking as if he wanted the person opposite the camera to see it. His miserable condition.
"Okay, stop squeezing. I closed that thing before I came in. No one can see you." Sitting back on the interrogation table, Bai Heqing yawned.
"Who are you?" It was only then that Yaguchi finally realized that the policeman in front of him was definitely not normal.
"My name is Vodka. Didn't I tell you before?"
"Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"
"Hey, you're here to interrogate me so soon?" Shirakawa smiled, threw away the knife in his hand, and pierced Yaguchi Takashi's thigh.
"Uh-huh!"
"Please pay attention to the position between us. I am interrogating you now."
Walking forward, Bai Heqing bent down slightly, looked at his face covered with sweat due to severe pain, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't waste time. Can you answer my question now?"
"I-I don't know! What on earth are you...ah!"
Shirakawa Kiyo instantly pulled out the knife and inserted it into Yaguchi Takashi's other thigh.
"Can you answer now?"
"I really……"
"I understand, let's try it again...what now? I definitely still don't know, right?"
"It doesn't matter, let's do it again... Do you understand now?"
"Okay, needless to say, I definitely don't know, so let's continue..."
"Oh! Look, Mr. Yaguchi, the blood spurts out when the knife is inserted. It spurts out so violently. It seems that you have high blood pressure, Mr. Yaguchi? You should pay more attention to your health, control your diet and exercise more. Do you understand? Let me see, where should the next stab come from?"
"Wait, wait! I said, I said..."
"Huh? What did you say?" Bai Heqing stabbed his leg again as if he didn't hear him clearly.
"I said! Indeed, someone indeed instructed me!"
"Huh? Really?" Bai Heqing continued to stab.
"Really! Really! Stop it! I'll tell you! I'll tell you right away!"
"Look, Mr. Yaguchi, you can't tell our positions clearly, and you still want to negotiate terms with me at this time? I'm very disappointed in you...
Well, I don’t care anyway, after all, the knife didn’t pierce me, right? "
There was another sound of the knife piercing into the flesh.
"Uh-huh! Lilac! It's lilac!"
The pain from one stab after another completely broke his psychological defense, and Yaguchi Takashi screamed and shouted loudly.
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(End of chapter)
