"It turns out to be Mr. Qin's assistant."

Yamamura Cao had a warm smile on his face, but then turned cold, "Why haven't I heard that Mr. Qin has an assistant?"

Toru Amuro: "." This policeman is quite smart.

This guy is probably not an insider in the police organization.

Toru Amuro hid his identity as a police officer. On the one hand, his identity was top secret and he would not easily reveal it to others, even the police.

On the other hand, they were worried that the policeman who shot Kinoshita was someone from the organization.

"Police Officer Yamamura, I just recently became the teacher's assistant. I usually stay in the teacher's office most of the time to help."

"It's like this. Mr. Qin saw the news broadcast this morning and was a little worried about the situation of the case, so he sent me to find out more about it."

Yamamura Cao was a little surprised when he heard this, "Did the news get fully reported so quickly?"

Originally, Yamamura Soo wanted to wait for the bald policeman to come back and tell everything he still remembered.

Although daily cases are confusing and he solves them without any memory at all, Yamamura Soo can still ignore them.

But that's because the real culprit in the case has been caught, the case has been successfully solved, and the atmosphere is in place.

But this time, a patrolman died, and he accidentally shot and killed a fugitive.

If the memory of the reasoning case can be easily forgotten, is the memory of shooting the fugitive so easy to forget?

Since Yamamura Soo took over as deputy police chief, the most he has done is draw a gun to warn people, but he has never fired at anyone.

Things like shooting and killing people should not be forgotten so completely.

And the most important thing is that after the car accident, the only hazy memory I had was of the face of my childhood friend getting into the car.

Since Xiaojing moved, Yamamura Cao no longer knows about the other person's situation and has not contacted him for more than 20 years.

Toru Amuro, who was beside the hospital bed, quietly observed the changes in Yamamura Soo's expression.

With his intuition from many years of interrogating prisoners, he could tell that the pouty policeman should be hiding some secrets about the case.

But how you ask is the key.

At this moment, Yamamura Soo, who was thinking silently, suddenly had an idea and looked at Toru Amuro with his big bright eyes.

"By the way! If it's Mr. Qin, he should be able to clear up the doubts in my heart, right?"

"Actually, when the car accident happened, I vaguely seemed to see something."

Amuro Toru's face turned stern and he quickly asked, "What did you see?"

Yamamura Soo sat on the bed and recalled: "When I was restrained by the seat belt in the police car, I seemed to see my childhood playmate appearing in front of me."

Childhood playmate?

Amuro Toru frowned, feeling that this was not a great clue.

This is more like the revolving door of life when a person is in a near-death state, or the hallucinations of a concussed person. It is a signal from the brain that it hopes to be rescued.

Yamamura Cao continued, "If possible, I hope Mr. Qin can help find my childhood friend. We haven't contacted him for more than 20 years. I want to know what he is doing now."

"Oh, by the way, it's best not to let him know that someone is investigating him, and I don't want to disturb his current life."

Not to investigate the other party personally is because Yamamura is showing his inner tenderness and fragility.

Yamamura Cao did not want to judge that his childhood friend was related to this case based on preconceptions.

In the final analysis, this is a kind of suspicion, but it is also a betrayal of friendship.

We clearly agreed to become partners of justice together, but we didn't trust each other.

Yamamura Cao did not want to personally bear the burden of betraying this sincere friendship, so he chose to let Qin Zhibo investigate.

Although Toru Amuro on the side felt that this might just be a figment in Yamamura's mind, he still continued to ask: "What is the name of your childhood friend?"

"Xiao Jing. No, his name should be Zhu Fu Jing Guang."

The moment he heard the name, Toru Amuro's eyes widened, and all the thoughts in his mind went blank in an instant.

Zhu Fu Jingguang

Toru Amuro is very familiar with this name.

That night three years ago, he had

"This is impossible!" Toru Amuro suddenly yelled.

Yamamura Cao, who was lying on the hospital bed, was startled and turned to look confused, "Huh? What's impossible?"

Amuro Toru's eyes moved slightly, and then she realized that she had made a mistake, and quickly made up for it, "I mean it's impossible to find without photos. After all, there are so many people with the same name in this world."

Yamamura Cao nodded, thinking about it, so he continued to describe, "Xiaojing and I used to play together at the border of Gunma and Nagano prefectures, but then his family suddenly moved away, and we lost contact from then on."

"But I still have a photo with him here, which my grandma took for us."

"I still keep that photo. It should be in a photo album at my home."

Amuro Toru's eyes were sharp, and she quickly asked Yamamura for the keys to her home.

Yamamura rummaged around in his back for a while and realized that all his personal belongings were placed in the drawer next to the hospital bed.

Toru Amuro opened the drawer, got the key, asked for the address of Yamamura Cao's house, and left quickly.

After walking out of the hospital, Toru Amuro drove the Mazda and soon found Yamamura Soo's home in Gunma County.

Yamamura Cao's home is very large, a villa with a Japanese-style garden, but currently only Yamamura Cao lives there.

Toru Amuro entered it and quickly found Yamamura Cao's room.

In the second drawer on the right side of the desk, Toru Amuro saw a thick photo album.

When I took out the photo album, most of it contained family photos.

Judging from the family photos, Yamamura's pouty mouth was inherited from his father, and his wide forehead was inherited from his mother.

Toru Amuro was not very interested in other people's secrets, and the pages of photos flew by quickly.

Suddenly, Toru Amuro stopped.

A photo in the album attracted Toru Amuro's attention.

I saw two boys in the photo. Both boys were holding insect nets and smiling happily.

One has the iconic pout, the other has a handsome face.

Although there was some baby fat on his face at that time, Toru Amuro recognized him at a glance.

It is Zhu Fu Jingguang!

From his childhood to the police academy, Zhu Fu Jingguang's appearance did not change much, except that his face became slightly thinner and more stylish.

It’s really Jingguang!

Amuro Toru's mind was in a trance, her fingers gently caressing the child in the photo, but she was thinking about other things.

The person Yamamura saw when he was in a car accident was the Zhufu Jingguang he knew well.

But this is impossible. I saw Jing Guang's death with my own eyes three years ago, and I confirmed it myself.

It is absolutely impossible for me to make a wrong judgment on such an important matter!

unless

Amuro Toru's eyes widened, and another possibility suddenly came to his mind.

His hand stayed on the photo album, but the thoughts in his mind had already flown back to three years ago——

Three years ago, Toru Amuro learned that Zhu Fu Jingguang's identity was exposed in the organization, and immediately set out to rescue people.

But when he ran to the rooftop, all Toru Amuro saw was Morofushi Kageko, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and the rye whiskey - Morohoshi Tai - standing in front of Kagemitsu's body.

"When facing traitors, we must respond with sanctions."

"You think so? Bourbon"

Toru Amuro will never forget what Moro Hoshida said to him at that time, as well as his face stained with blood.

At that time, Toru Amuro didn't know Morohoshi's true identity.

In order not to reveal his identity, Toru Amuro suppressed the anger in his heart and walked to Jingguang's body to inspect it.

Jing Guang's right hand was covered in blood, but his thumb and back were not stained with blood.

So Toru Amuro believed that Morohoshi forced Kagemitsu to commit suicide.

Although he committed suicide, Zhu Xingda was also the murderer of Jingguang.

At that time, Toru Amuro did not feel for his pulse, but he saw the cell phone that had been pierced by bullets, and the bullet holes were still stained with blood.

The bullet Jing Guang used to commit suicide first passed through the mobile phone and then entered his heart.

Toru Amuro naturally knew the meaning of Jingguang's actions, which was to destroy the data on him.

It wasn't until a year later, when Rye Whiskey's identity was revealed, that Toru Amuro learned that Morohoshi was actually an FBI undercover agent.

But this only made Toru Amuro hate Shuichi Akai even more.
To be continued...