Chapter 1784: 1783【You are also very good at writing scripts】
Chapter 1784 1783 [You are also very good at writing scripts]
President Ishimoto glanced down, and couldn't help showing a foolish gaze: "Why don't you know, do you think I have a bad memory?"
Mu Mu Police Department was startled, and then surprised: "You really know each other?!"
President Ishimoto felt that his attitude was a bit weird: "Isn't this the little kid who always follows Jiang Xia? Yesterday, this kid was wandering around the banquet hall. If it wasn't for Jiang Xia's face, I really wanted to find him Parents, have a good chat."
"No, no." The Mumu Police Department was stunned for a moment, realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly corrected, "I'm talking about the tall, thin man in the purple shirt and suit in the background of the photo."
"Huh?" President Ishimoto moved closer and looked at the people in the background of the photo again.
After a moment of silence, he shook his head: "I have no impression at all."
It seemed to recall that many of his clients and jobs were taken by his secretary, so President Ishimoto looked at the female secretary next to him: "Sachiko, come and have a look."
Sachiko Tanaka took a closer look, then shook her head: "Sorry, I don't know you either."
"Sigh." The Mumu police department sighed in disappointment, but still didn't give up. After all, experience told him that even if the suspect was not the real murderer, there would still be some conflicts between the deceased and the suspect. But President Ishimoto...
The Mumu Police Department decided to increase the fire. He tried his best to show the majesty of the police department, and his eyes were deep: "The murderer's bullet just passed your shoulder, and it would have killed you if it missed it a little bit more. And what happened last night?" A large group of people. Your life is at stake right now. And because of you, Representative Takada was also killed—if you think about it carefully, do you really have no impression of this person in the photo?"
President Ishimoto frowned. It may be that the unexpected killer army last night shook the defense in his heart.
After a long silence, he finally sighed: "Actually..."
"President!" The female secretary said anxiously.
"Forget it, Sachiko." President Ishimoto waved his hand, and suddenly felt calm, "There is no need to hide the matter now." Compared with temporary ups and downs, long-term life is indeed more important. "
He sat upright, looked at the policeman opposite, and his attitude was much more humble than before: "Although my business is going smoothly now, when I was young, in order to prevent the business I had built with great difficulty from going bankrupt, I also... well, I also walked away. Take some detours.
"At first, I thought this matter was over long ago, but I didn't expect that 'piranha' could turn out such a long-standing account—a while ago, Hiraoka took the evidence and asked me for one billion.
"Even for me, this amount is not an amount that can be easily borne, and once that guy tastes the sweetness, I am afraid that every penny I earn in the future will fall into his pocket.
"So I categorically rejected him, because those accounts are too old, and even the relevant accountants have either retired and returned to their hometown, or died of illness. It is not a simple matter to threaten me with those accounts. I have already done it. I made preparations for a protracted war with him. But after that time, that guy disappeared from my life.
"Although he breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the other party is the 'piranha' who won't let go when he bites someone. I still don't believe that the matter will end so easily.
"So from the first moment I received the threatening letter, I guessed that it was from the 'piranha'."
Speaking of this, President Ishimoto took a look at Jiang Xia: "After all, that guy has some evidence of mine in his hands, so we deliberately pretended to have no trust in the police, so that we can legitimately prevent the police from intervening, and only invite private Detective Protection—Private detectives have strong confidentiality, and they charge money to do things. They will definitely not forcibly inquire about the privacy of clients, but I didn't expect..."
President Ishimoto pressed his forehead: "I didn't expect that guy to be so bold as to shoot and kill me at such an important banquet, and I didn't expect that he would hire so many people to kill me one after another... It's so strange. It stands to reason that guy should be stingy, I heard that all the money he swallowed was used for gambling, and he would not spend any of it on other things. Where did I mess with him? It is worth his money to hire such a A large group of people?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt unbelievable: "Could it be that an important relative of 'Piranha' was seriously ill at that time and lacked money for medical treatment, and because I didn't give the money, that person died of illness? Or did he meet a romantic love but lacked money? Support, so he lost the love of his life? Otherwise, why would he hate me to such an extent."
Jiang Xia listened silently at the side: "..." The president's associative ability is quite strong. If one day he goes bankrupt, he may consider changing his career as a detective to make a living. After all, detectives need not only strong logic, but also rich imagination. The ability to make up stories is very appropriate.
Megure Police Department and Sato Miwako really followed the words of President Ishimoto to think about the motives of the hackers.
Then Miwako Sato realized that something was wrong: "But as far as we know, Shiro Hiraoka has no living immediate family members, and he doesn't look like the kind of person who would indulge in love."
President Ishimoto shook his head, and did not search for the dead man's motives: "Actually, before you, Councilor Takata's secretary also came to me just now, hoping that I could confess everything to the police—he has been with Councilor Takada for a long time, and he doesn't want to Let Senator Takata die in vain..."
Halfway through the conversation, the female secretary who was standing quietly aside suddenly turned her head and looked towards the door
—She found the door of the office opened a crack at some point.
Taking a closer look, there is actually a child in the crack of the door: "Are you... that kid from Jiang Xia?"
Conan, who failed to eavesdrop, twitched his eyes: "..." A friend is a friend, what does it mean to add "little", it sounds like he is Jiang Xia's son...
The sudden arrival of an uninvited guest interrupted the confession meeting.
Miwako Sato remembered that she still had a lot of work to do. She pulled herself together and decided to solve one by one, such as sending the new outlaw lunatic opposite to the police station first.
The police station must be safer than the outside, so at least no one will be killed, and Jiang Xia doesn't have to exhaust himself all night to guard.
Officer Sato looked at President Ishimoto and the female secretary: "You two, please go to the Metropolitan Police Department with me first. Regarding this case and previous events, some records may be needed."
President Ishimoto sighed, got up resignedly and left with her.
The Mumu police department breathed a sigh of relief: "At first, I was worried that someone would assassinate the congressman under the guise of killing President Ishimoto, because President Ishimoto has been a well-behaved businessman these years. I didn't expect that he actually had a relationship with hackers." Contradictions—in this way, everything makes sense, and the chain of evidence is formed, and the case can finally be closed!"
(end of this chapter)