Chapter 602 Bourbon Is Audacious (Additional Update for Yiguan)

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The policeman was about to laugh at Neng San's inconsistent confession, "You said you fainted immediately after falling, and then you said you threw away the knife after you were injured. Which one is true? Or what you said Are they all lies to protect the real murderer?"

When questioned by the police, Neng Snosan showed very calmly: "If there is really a so-called gangster who attacked me, why should I protect him?"

"Because you are friends!" The policeman glanced at Masaharu Motoyama who was standing at the door and did not dare to come in. "Maybe you still feel guilty for him. But no matter what the purpose, criminals should accept the punishment of the law. You are so irrational Your protection will only keep the sin in your hearts forever."

The policeman's words made Nobuhiro want to applaud him. I feel like after listening to such chicken soup, I am going to faint again.

He said to the police impatiently: "Are there too few illegal crimes in Okinawa recently? You police don't focus on those cases, why bother bothering me, a person who accidentally fell down?!"

"that is because……"

"That's because what they said is indeed true." Masaharu Motoyama's voice interrupted the police.

Neng Snobo looked towards the door in surprise, and saw that the originally high-spirited man seemed to have returned overnight to the time when he had just injured his shoulder a few years ago. At that time, the man who had lost his entire career was as decadent as he is today.

"Motoyama..." Noh snobbishly whispered the other person's name.

"You don't have to tell those childish lies anymore." Masaharu Motoyama walked into the ward. The difference from before was that there was no despair in his eyes, but more relief.

"As I just said to Mr. Asano," Motoyama Shoji looked at Noh Snozo seriously and said slowly, "I guess you still won't regret ruining my future on the baseball field with nothing. Just like I won’t regret stabbing you. We are all adults, there is no need to be pretentious.”

Being able to snobbishly retort: ​​"I didn't, I was just stating the facts."

Masaharu Motoyama's expression was calm: "I'm just stating the facts. I'm sorry that I couldn't kill you. But I'm very lucky that you can live."

Can be snobbish and dumb.

Motoyama Masaharu's words made the eyes in the ward look at him with a bit of admiration unconsciously. He faced these looks and calmly stretched out his hands towards the police:

"Mr. Police Officer, although I don't know if doing this now counts as surrendering, but no matter what, I will take responsibility for my previous actions."

"Click" the cold handcuffs were fastened on his wrists, which seemed to indicate that the two men who were supposed to be lifelong friends had lost their true friendship.

No, their friendship had already been shattered when Noh Snozo said to Motoyama Masaharu, "Your movements are not standard." In order to correct his "non-standard" movements, the young genius paid not only his shoulders and future, but also his entire life.

…

"Mr. Asano, this is today's newspaper." When Azusa Enomoto came in, Nobushige was working at his desk. She rarely saw her boss working in the music classroom, so she asked curiously, "What are you busy with?"

Nobuhiro closed the file and then took the newspaper very naturally: "It's the results of the survey I sent to the client before that I received a reply."

Azusa Enomoto nodded clearly: "It seems that the work at the detective agency is very busy. In fact, you don't need to come to the music classroom every day. It is enough for Mr. Amuro and I to be here. Besides, Mr. Okiya will occasionally Come and help.”

"It's just because they are here that I have to worry more." Thinking of those two guys, Nobuhiro had a headache. "It would be nice if they could only come here when there are classes."

"Did I do something wrong, or did Miss Zi make you unhappy? You actually want her to be responsible for all the work in the music classroom."

With the sound of wind chimes, Toru Amuro walked in.

Azusa Enomoto said embarrassedly: "Actually, I can do it alone." It would be better if she could be given two or even three wages!

Nobutano opened the newspaper and read it, as if Toru Amuro didn't exist at all.

"I read today's news on my phone. Kaitou Kidd lost another gem yesterday, but it is said that the owner found the gem in the toilet of the bathroom when he was washing up this morning."

Nobuhiro: "..."

Ugh, Kuroba Kaito is so disgusting that he would leave the gem in a place like that.

"Did the owner pick it up later?" Nobuhiro asked.

"Of course I picked it up. After all, that gem is worth hundreds of millions." Toru Amuro was confused, "If it were you, wouldn't you pick it up?"

"...Why are we discussing this topic? Why don't we look at other things." Nobushige casually pointed to a piece of news in the newspaper and said, "For example, this Takeda..."

The last words were swallowed back by Xin Fan before they were spoken.

He discovered that it was like a pregnant woman always feeling like she was surrounded by pregnant women. He had never felt that before, but since he met Takeda Luo, there seemed to be more news about the Takeda family around him.

"Is there anything wrong with this news?" Amuro Toru took a closer look.

The news itself is normal. It probably talks about which piece of land in Tokyo the Takeda Consortium has acquired and how it will participate in the Japanese government's next plan.

Amuro looked at it for a long time and found nothing wrong.

On the other hand, Asano Nobushige suddenly said after reading: "I have an appointment with a client today, and I will leave the music classroom to you." After that, he packed his things and prepared to leave.

Toru Amuro suddenly became alert.

How can the Maori Detective Agency have so many clients? Mouri Kogoro was still complaining yesterday that his agent cut off most of the commissions, leaving only a small part that was meaningful to him.

So is it something that is inconvenient to say clearly? Such as organizational tasks.

Is it related to the Takeda family?

Sure enough, he should still make it clear to Mescal, so that he could openly ask him what he was doing.

"Hello." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the music classroom.

Toru Amuro looked back and saw that it was Fabian West upstairs who had disappeared for a long time.

No, it would be more accurate to say that he was the apprentice of some annoying FBI agent!

Almost simultaneously with him, Fabian West also saw Toru Amuro. His eyes were immediately filled with coldness.

This person is the member of the organization who was knocked unconscious by him and Mr. Akai on the dock last time - Bourbon! !

How dare he stay here? !

He is truly audacious, arrogant, unscrupulous, arrogant and lawless! !

Toru Amuro, who was stared at fiercely by Fabian West, suddenly felt a chill.

Then a hand was put on Fabian West's shoulder: "Mr. West, who are you looking for?"