Chapter 1850: Don’t talk too much when you’re not sure

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Watching Ye Gengyi's figure disappear into the doorway.

Vodka quietly observed his eldest brother's expression from the side.

Uh... He's still as cold as ever, but there's no murderous look in his eyes, so he shouldn't be in a bad mood.

Vodka's mind jumped back to the conversation between his eldest brother and Rum.

In this regard, it is also thanks to Rum's impatient temper.

Gin just listed some doubts about Bourbon, and Rum simply agreed to the investigation, but Gin had to control the direction of the investigation himself, and he didn't want to be ambiguous, but provide solid evidence.

call……

Fortunately, Icewine agreed to help investigate.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief.

He probably knew that his eldest brother would want to investigate Bourbon, and the cause could be traced back to the sniper battle that almost happened in the department store.

Akai Shuichi was obviously dead, but Bourbon still refused to let him go, as if his eldest brother had lied...

Hmph, if a guy like that really wants to do something harmful to the organization, once there is evidence, I will never spare him.

A certain fool is still filled with indignation here.

In the booth, Gin put away the cowhide envelope on the table, seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly asked:

"What did you give Icewine?"

"ah?"

Vodka was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then told the story about 2 million honestly, and finally said:

"Um...brother, Icewine just has a bit of a venomous mouth. I also want him to work harder, so..."

"enough."

Gin interrupted coldly, "You... sort out the information Icewine wants and send it to him."

After speaking, he rubbed his brows and suddenly felt a little tired.



On the way back to Fifth Chome, Ye Gengyi sorted out the known information, and also tasted the conflict between Gin and Bourbon from Gin's slightly "catchy" plan.

Confidential documents... I'm not sure if they are bourbon. Even if they are confirmed to be bourbon, I still can't determine the purpose of these documents...

Then again, there is no problem for the organization cadres to track down Shuichi Akai, but they actually hide the fact that Gin, the first commander of the incident, wants to stab him in the back?

What is the conflict between those two people?

Thinking and rushing at the same time.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Genichi, who returned to Yoneka Town from Shinjuku, had lunch and came to Guchome again.

There was no way. Although it was necessary to investigate the Bourbon matter, the top priority was to find out the bomber who might have killed someone randomly.

After brushing his face and passing the cordon, Ye Gengyi had just stepped onto the stairs when he saw Shiratori Rensaburo knocking on the door of the office.

"Officer Shiratiao." Ye Gengyi greeted.

"Mr. Ye." Shiratori Rensaburo looked back and at the same time, the door of the office opened from the inside.

They went indoors together.

In the room, there were still the same people as when Ye Gengyi left. If there was any difference, there was probably only a certain detective boy sitting dully on the sofa.

I wonder if it will be another reflection that lasts only three minutes...

Ye Gengyi did not bring the topic to the boy. After casually scanning it, he looked at Shiratori Rensaburo who was using a water-based pen to redraw the character relationship diagram on the whiteboard.

"Then I'll start talking..."

Shiratori Rensaburo coughed lightly: "Well, first of all, Mr. Yamamori. This explosion caused the ratings of his sports column to skyrocket, allowing him to avoid the crisis of being stripped of his ministerial title."

"I have also studied this."

Mumu Shisan added:

“For the Wimbledon Tennis Tournament a while ago, because the sports column of Japanese TV station did not buy the TV broadcast rights, those fans who like tennis but do not know how to use the Internet to watch live broadcasts were particularly dissatisfied. As a result, even the recent football The game has been affected, and this bombing can be said to be exactly what Mr. Yamamori wanted."

"Yes, but Ms. Xiangtian, who is also a staff member of Nippon TV Station, is also very suspicious."

Rensaburo Shiratori took out a newspaper whose front page headline happened to be the explosion at the Toto Football Stadium, and pasted it on the whiteboard with a magnet:

"This exclusive photo was taken by Ms. Xiangtian. She seems to want to return to society and become a reporter."

Mouri Kogoro analyzed: "So, all her opportunities are thanks to this incident."

"Then there is Mr. Sakaki... Regarding him, we have not found any motive for bombing the Toto Football Stadium, but..."

Shiratori Rensaburo paused for a moment, looked at a certain tool man and said:

"If the prisoner's motive was to provoke Mr. Mori from the beginning, that would be a different matter."

"Eh?!"

Mouri Kogoro was stunned, "But... didn't I say that I have no grudges with any of them?"

Injected too many anesthesia injections and then forgot about them? If this is the case, then a certain detective boy will definitely take the blame... Ye Gengyi thought about the possibility.

Of course, similar topics cannot be discussed.

"Mr. Mori learned from our interview and investigation, have you ever ridiculed Mr. Sakaki because of his own goal incident in college?" Shiratori Rensaburo asked.

"Digging, sarcasm...I didn't mean to sarcastically tease him."

Mouri Kogoro looked embarrassed, "I just blurted it out because I had an impression of that incident, and the other person just smiled and wasn't angry."

"Maybe I just pretended not to care, but in fact I might be very angry."

Shiratori Rensaburo said helplessly: "This situation is actually not uncommon in cases that have occurred in the past."

This...Moori Kogoro was speechless.

Indeed, judging from the cases we have experienced in the past, when it comes to the reasons for killing, there are not many that clearly poke the other side's sore spot.

"Next, Mr. Motoura."

Shiratori Rensaburo turned sideways to make way for the last area of ​​the whiteboard, which contained two photos of an old man and a young man:

"We found out that his only son, Tomoshi, suffered a heart attack after watching the TV broadcast of this year's J-League All-Star Game held at Toto Stadium. He was taken to Toto Hospital by ambulance and died."

"Eh? Toto Football Stadium...ambulance?" Mouri Kogoro murmured with his chin in one hand: "How do I feel..."

"Brother Maori, what's wrong?" Mumu Shisan shouted at an inappropriate time, not knowing whether it was because he was impatient.

Thoughts were interrupted.

Mouri Kogoro blinked: "Maybe... I think too much..."

Everyone was speechless: "..."

Only Ye Geng glanced at Mu Shisan, the restless police officer... Maybe there was a reason why Matsumoto Kiyonaga didn't choose him.

"Then I will continue. The last one is Mr. Nakaoka. After he was in a car accident while riding a motorcycle in February three years ago, his left foot still could not return to its original level. Therefore, he was disqualified from the Soul Team as an unofficial candidate. After that, he gave up. I went to South America alone to play football, and came back a year later, last year..."

Shiratori Rensaburo said:

"Well...his hometown is in Gunma County. We are still investigating further about his information."

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