"They are in the next room, do you want me to take you there?"
The Suzuki butler had been standing outside the door. This happened before the exhibition started. The Suzuki Consortium also urgently needed to find the murderer. This murderer was simply too lawless.
"Are they locked up together?"
"Administrator Matsumoto specifically stated that they were all separated, but I don't know whether they were colluding in the forest or not."
Butler Suzuki summoned a bodyguard and led Mochizuki to meet those people.
"Bring them all here, I don't have time to question them one by one."
Mochizuki gave up the idea of going out. The Metropolitan Police Department's pistol could only hold six rounds of bullets, and all the bullets were on the body of the deceased. The probability of Odagiri Satoshi continuing to commit crimes was not high, but the probability of being killed by others was higher.
The time now cannot be wasted at all. If Toshiro Odagiri knew that her son died in a case she handled, how could she survive in the Metropolitan Police Department.
"OK."
Butler Suzuki replied and went to the room where he was held to receive the person in person. Officer Mochizuki was a distinguished guest of the Suzuki family and could not be neglected at all.
People outside the room started talking. Anyone with common sense knew that interrogating prisoners should be done alone, and at least in groups of two. However, this police officer did the opposite. Could it be that he wanted to interrogate Odagiri Toshiro? Let your son get away with it!
The reporters hidden among the guests did not miss any opportunity to take secret photos of the situation in the room from various angles.
Midorikawa Hikaru and Amuro Toru, who were mixed in the crowd, frowned, and the bad premonition in their hearts became more and more obvious. It was impossible for Mochizuki to exonerate a stranger, and she had no need to do so.
The current actions can only show that she is going to use those extraordinary measures, but now that the people are mixed, it is really not a good time.
Although many people knew Mochizuki's identity, everyone, including the organization, chose to hide it. But reporters were different. This group of people would only worry about what Pisk wanted to do if the world was not in chaos.
"Officer Mochizuki, we have already brought the three of them."
Butler Suzuki brought in three disheveled people behind him. Mochizuki raised his head and saw that the souls of the deceased were not here either.
"Please go outside and guard, don't let anyone get close to here."
Mochizuki didn't waste time. She could use the flute to control their minds and tell everything about what happened tonight. Then she would know who the murderer was. If she was lucky, she would also know where Odagiri Toshi was hiding.
"Yukiko, I'm going back to the room first. This matter probably won't be solved for a while. I'd better go and have a beauty sleep first."
Sharon Wynyard looked at the door that had been closed again, with a trace of ridicule on her lips, she greeted Kudo Yukiko and left the hall.
The reporter arranged by Pisk will be able to take pictures of what he wants in a short while, and then he will have to visit Officer Yue himself.
"Sharon?"
Yukiko exclaimed in surprise, it seemed that she was the one who called her here, but as soon as her spirit of gossip was ignited, she went back on her own.
"Let me go quickly."
Kudo Shinichi was a little angry. He was almost graduating from elementary school, and his mother still treated him as a child and wouldn't let him touch anything. It was disgusting.
"Shinichi, if you keep doing this, I'm going to call your dad!"
Yukiko lowered her voice. If she hadn't been concerned about her reputation as a world-famous actress, she would have given this naughty child some color.
When Kudo Shinichi received the death gaze from his mother, he immediately became obedient.
Yukiko nodded with satisfaction, let go of her son's arm, turned around and found a chair to sit down on. She would definitely not sleep until she waited for the results today.
Kudo Shinichi wandered around outside twice, and finally settled on the chair where his mother was sitting. It took a lot of effort for the boss to move a chair from behind. Before he could stand on it, he heard a faint sound in the room. The sound of the flute.
A few guests who were standing aside taking a nap suddenly stepped forward and snatched the chairs away, took out their cameras, and started secretly taking pictures from the window above the room.
Butler Suzuki wanted to stop them, but the others were not jealous. A few people came out of nowhere and blocked the Suzuki family's bodyguards intentionally or unintentionally, leaving only an old man who could not do anything to them.
Seeing this scene, Midorikawa Hikari suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He winked at Amuro who was standing next to him, and quietly withdrew from the crowd.
Mochizuki is Pisk's target, so will Odagiri Toshi appear in the place where Mochizuki stayed? The forest has been searched by Matsumoto Kiyonaga and the Suzuki family, and there is no trace of the suspect at all. Now they are on their way. Coming back, at present, it is more likely that this castle is hiding people.
Toru Amuro retreated to Morohoshida's side to buy time for Midorikawa Hikari to act alone, and Gin's order would be passed at any time.
"What about the Scots?"
Morohoshi silently put his cell phone back into his trouser pocket. The two of them had been almost inseparable these past few days, and he was vaguely excluded. He couldn't wait to do this because he would have time to report the situation to the FBI.
"We're going to the bathroom, why do you want to come with us?"
Amuro couldn't help but smile, and a bad mood came to his face. Zhu Xing rolled his eyes, "I'm just asking you questions because I'm speechless. If you have the ability, don't come here."
Mochizuki's work was at a critical moment and she had no time to care about the people filming outside the room. The flute guidance had to be done at once, otherwise it would damage people's brain nerves. Although these people were not good people, she did not hurt them. rights, so she didn't dare to be careless at all.
"What happened in the woods?"
Mochizuki put down the flute in her hand and looked at the three people in front of her who were completely controlled by her.
"Toshiya shot Yoichi to death with a pistol."
The three people spoke mechanically, with puzzled expressions on their faces.
"Did you see him beaten to death with your own eyes?"
"No, the bullet floated out of the air. It seemed like someone could control the direction of the bullet."
A man with long yellow hair spoke in panic, and the other two were also a little confused.
Mochizuki was a little helpless. There were only six bullets in the deceased's body and one fatal wound. All the wounds were caused by the same pistol. The bullets of the pistol could not be deflected in the air.
It is impossible for these people to lie, unless due to the influence of external forces, someone fired a shot in another direction, changing the direction of the bullet fired by Odagiri Toshiya, and thus shot into the heart of the deceased.
In this way, the other five bullets fired on the deceased were not deliberately missed, but were caused by the incompetence of the shooter.
"Where did Odagiri Toshi go after he died?"
"He was taken away."
"What does that man look like? Do you know his identity?"
Mochizuki was a little surprised. He had just shot in secret, but now he dared to run out on his own. The murderer was so stubborn.
"you."
The three people pointed at Wangyue in unison, the blood on their faces almost disappeared, their voices were trembling, and the expressions of struggle on their faces were very obvious, and they were obviously very resistant to this answer.
There are limitations to using the flute to hypnotize. Mochizuki's current strength cannot block their consciousness, so he knows every word they say, but he cannot control his body.
