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Chapter 285 Uncle's Past

"Anyway, this matter still requires Uncle Maori to come over. Now it is confirmed that the murderer killed people in the order of playing cards, from 13 to 1, and these people are all acquaintances of the uncle."

Officer Megure pressed the hat on his head and looked at Officer Takagi, "Well, Brother Okino is right. Takagi, I'll leave this matter to you."

"Yes!" Takagi left the ward.

Half an hour later, Uncle Maori was taken to the ward by Officer Takagi.

"Brother Maori, you are finally here."

"Police department, what happened?"

Officer Megure briefly explained the attack on Dr. Agasa.

"I see, that means the murderer's method of murder has now been determined, right?"

"That's right, so think carefully about whether there is anyone around you whose name has the number ten."

"The number ten..." The uncle rubbed his chin and frowned.

Not long after, the uncle yelled, moved his left and right hands in slow motion in excitement, replayed the left and right hands in slow motion, and then roared.

"I know, it's Miss Towako!"

"Ahem!" Okino almost choked to death on his own saliva. After thinking about it for so long, uncle, you came to such a conclusion.

The uncle glared at Okino with dissatisfaction, "Boy, what's your expression?"

Facing the uncle's questioning, Okino had an idea and flattered him without leaving any trace.

"No, it's nothing. I just didn't expect that uncle could think of people with the number ten in their names in such a short period of time. They are an amazing group." Okino gave a thumbs up.

"Hehe, of course, I am the famous detective Mouri Kogoro~~~"

Officer Megure:-_-|

Sato&Takagi:((-_-)-_-)

"Ahem, anyway, Takagi, you follow Brother Mori to protect Miss Towako. As for Sato, you stay here and wait for Shiratori to come back. Let's take action together. Okino, you can stay too."

"Yes!" Takagi and Maori left the ward.

In the ward

Officer Megure finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Brother Okino, who is this Miss Towako?"

Officer Sato also looked over curiously.

"Uh, this..." Okino scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a while, he decided to speak out.

"Ahem, according to Uncle Mori, this Miss Towako is a Mama-san from Ginza."

"Mama-san?" Officer Memu suddenly covered his old face, feeling truly embarrassed for his old subordinate.

"This gross profit is still the same virtue!"

The atmosphere became deadlocked. Fortunately, Officer Shiratori, who went to investigate Murakami's father, came back not long after.

"Police department, there is news about Murakami."

"Great, tell me now."

"Yes." Bai Niao took out the small notebook from his arms, turned it sideways and said word by word.

"Murakami was released from prison three days ago. According to the information, he was an excellent card dealer before entering."

"Dealer!" Officer Megure and Sato looked at each other and nodded secretly.

Shiratori paused and continued, "According to the information we investigated, Murakami appeared near the Mori Detective Agency yesterday, but his whereabouts are unknown now."

"This is a photo of Murakami."

After taking the photo, Okino was suddenly stunned and asked subconsciously, "Is this Murakami left-handed?"

"Eh?" Officer Megure and Sato were also stunned, and Okino handed over the photo.

In the photo, a young man is dealing cards, and he is using his left hand.

Shiratori nodded, "Yes, Murakami is indeed left-handed."

"Tsk, so this Murakami father-in-law is not the murderer." Okino said with determination. Although he already knew who the murderer was, at this time he had to make an expression like I didn't know either.

'Hey, acting is really tiring. Fortunately, I have been an actor for a few months.'

"Not the murderer? Why!" Officer Sato looked at Okino strangely.

"Because when Dr. Ali was attacked by the murderer, I saw him holding a crossbow and shooting arrows with his right hand."

"It's the right hand? Then the possibility that Murakami is the murderer seems not that high, but..." Officer Megure pondered for a while, "But it is still necessary to continue to investigate the whereabouts of Murakami. We cannot rule out that he is involved in the murder."

When committing the murder, he deliberately used his right hand to conceal his identity."

"Yes, I'll go investigate right away." White Bird left again.

"Mr. Murakami, it was because of this incident that Mouri..." Officer Megure seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stopped talking in the middle of the sentence.

"What? What happened to uncle back then?" Okino seemed to have remembered some things in the file, "I have read some records about Murakami's father-in-law. This man seems to have caused quite a commotion in the police station, but

There is no detailed record of what happened."

"Well, it was really thrilling at the time. If it hadn't been for Maori's shot, the result might not have been what it is now, but it was also because of this that he resigned after that."

When it came to the uncle's resignation, Okino also became interested, and a glimmer of light seemed to flash in the eyes of the silent Sato.

"Police Department, it's okay now anyway, why don't you tell me?" Okino rubbed his hands and said with a smile.

Officer Megure glanced at Okino, then at Sato, who was pretending to be calm, and told the story of that year bit by bit.

It turned out that after bringing Murakami back to the Metropolitan Police Department, an accident happened. At this time and place, it was when everyone was relaxed. Murakami took advantage of this and successfully escaped from the police's control.

By chance, a woman walked up from a distance. Without even thinking, Murakami turned sideways 180 degrees, hooked his right hand around the woman's neck, and flicked his left hand. A Xiuzhen's knife appeared on the woman's neck.

nearby.

This reversal only took one or two breaths. No one reacted, so Murakami easily caught a hostage. And this hostage came from home to deliver Uncle Maori.

Rice's concubine Yingli.

What happened next is very simple. His wife was taken hostage. Of course the uncle couldn't bear it anymore and immediately took out his pistol and pointed it at the gangster.

On the other hand, the gangsters didn't panic at all. The hostages were nowhere to be found, and then...the uncle shot.

As a result, the bullet grazed Fei Yingli's ankle and was shot out. The hostage was unable to stand firmly due to his ankle and hands, so the prisoner Murakami Houya was successfully arrested and brought to justice.

"I see. I didn't expect that an unreliable uncle would have such a deed. It's really rare." Okino was really surprised. He didn't expect that the uncle could be so decisive.

But Officer Sato doesn't think so much.

"Is this why Detective Maori resigned? Because he accidentally injured a hostage."

Officer Megure: "No, that's not the case."

Okino: "That's not the case, Officer Sato."

Okino and Officer Megure spoke at the same time.

Sato: "Meow meow?"

"Ahem, let's talk about the police department."

"Okay." Officer Megure pressed the hat on his head, looked at Sato seriously, and his tone was quite serious.

"Sato, you are wrong to think so. Although Maori's approach was a bit risky in view of the situation at the time, it was still a correct method. And among all of us, Maori's marksmanship is the best, plus

With Fei Yingli as a hostage, it is even less possible for him to take risks."

"And Maori didn't miss it. If the hostage's ankle is injured, then the hostage will be a burden to the prisoner. Now you understand."

"I see, I understand the police department."

'My marksmanship is the best. I didn't expect that besides judo, my uncle could be so good with pistols. It seems that when he was young...'
Chapter completed!
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