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What did you do?

He actually exposed the fact that the Metropolitan Police Department had no evidence to the number one suspect? !

Nakajima Takuto stood there blankly, his mind going blank.

When the police did not have definite evidence, they wanted Akikawa Kongsuke to confess.

It relies on making Akikawa Kongsuke think that the police have obtained the evidence.

But he was willing to cut corners and give him a chance to rehabilitate himself and surrender.

Now let Akikawa Kongsuke know that the police have no evidence.

Then all the bluffing before is meaningless, right?

Nakajima Takuto's hand holding Akikawa Kousuke's collar gradually relaxed. Akikawa Kousuke broke away and coughed again.

But at this moment, Nakajima Takuto has no time to take care of Akikawa Kousuke.

Because he realized that he had made a huge mistake, the clothes on his back were completely soaked with cold sweat.

If your superiors find out about this, you will definitely be severely punished.

"No, that's not right. There is still a chance to make amends."

Nakajima Takuto turned his head stiffly and looked at Akikawa Kyusuke who was holding his neck and coughing desperately.

"With this guy's mental age and experience, he may not even know what the words I just said meant to him."

"How can a child who has been imprisoned at home since elementary school know the criminal police's case-handling procedures?"

"Besides, as long as he pleads guilty, wouldn't the previous mistakes be wiped out?"

"When the prisoners have already confessed, who can know that I accidentally disclosed the investigation status of the case to the prisoners?"

Nakajima Takuto calmed down and said in a deep voice to Akikawa Kūsuke:

"I'll give you another chance. You can think about it before you speak. You have to remember that I'm giving you a chance!"

"You are an adult and the Protection Act ceased to apply to you two years ago."

"If you confess frankly now, it can be regarded as surrendering and you will be given a lighter punishment."

"But if you were caught, the outcome wouldn't be like this."

Nakajima Takuto no longer has the energy to pretend to be kind and gentle in front of Akikawa Kyusuke.

He just said it plainly, so the other party should understand, right?

Kyusuke Akikawa thought about it for a moment, and then said cautiously:

"When I think about it, the motorcycle rider seemed to be wearing gloves when he killed my mother."

Nakajima Takuto: "?"

"You also added a setting, didn't you?! You heard me say that no fingerprints were found, so you added a setting for the fake prisoner to wear gloves, right?"

Nakajima Takuto was almost angry to death, and once again couldn't hold back and shouted angrily:

"Stop talking to me about motorcycle riders! The police already have evidence. It's obvious that you had a grudge against your mother, so you killed Ms. Ryoko!"

"No, no, no! Everything I said is true!" Akikawa Kongsuke denied repeatedly, "Even if I really want to kill my mother, I can't do it..."

"What 'even'?! What 'can't be done'?!"

"As long as you have a knife, even a person like you can kill your biological mother with this hand..."

Nakajima Takuto said angrily, and then grabbed Akikawa Kousuke's right hand that was always hidden in the sleeve of the hospital gown.

However, after he saw Akikawa Kyusuke's right hand that was swollen and purple and bent in the opposite direction,

Takuto Nakajima's words were stuck in his throat midway through his words.

"ah--!"

Only Akikawa Kyusuke screamed.

Nakajima Takuto saw Akikawa Kyusuke's cheeks becoming twisted due to pain, and he quickly let go of his hand.

"You...what's wrong with your hand?"

This time, Nakajima Takuto's words began to stutter.

This was the first time he discovered that Akikawa Kyousuke's right hand was broken.

There was also severe swelling and subcutaneous bleeding.

And the color of the subcutaneous bleeding was no longer red, but turned purple.

This shows that a considerable period of time has passed since Akikawa Kyusuke's hand injury.

A bad premonition began to arise in Nakajima Takuto's mind.

"I just...said...yesterday when my mother stopped suddenly...she hit..."

"Then why didn't you tell me when you woke up in the morning?!"

"No...don't dare..."

Nakajima Takuto looked at Akikawa Kousuke who didn't dare to look directly at him, looking extremely scared.

I just felt a surge of energy and blood pouring into my brain, and I was so angry that I felt dizzy for a moment.

"What on earth is going on!"

"This child was injured, but he was afraid of being scolded when he went home, so he hid it and didn't say anything. In the end, the injury became more and more serious."

"Is he an idiot?! Is he really an idiot?"

"You're obviously twenty years old, you're already an adult! How can you still do something like this that even a junior high school student can't do..."

Nakajima Takuto finally understood where Akikawa Kyusuke's sense of disobedience came from while eating.

Because Akikawa Kyusuke's right hand had been injured at that time, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he kept eating with his left hand.

That's why he seemed so unskilled.

Nakajima Takuto cursed angrily in his heart, and suddenly remembered another thing.

Akikawa Kyusuke in front of me seems to have the same mental age as a child!

"Is it true? Is it true that he didn't kill his mother?"

"But he clearly has a sufficient motive, and he was the only suspect originally!"

"He was imprisoned and abused by his mother since he was a child, so he should hate his mother to the core!"

"His mother died, and he is the biggest beneficiary!"

"Come to think of it, when he talked about his mother being killed by an outsider, although he showed some resistance, he did not lie as obviously as before."

"Or did he deliberately pretend that he could not lie before, just to conceal the truth when he fabricated the incident?!"

Nakajima Takuto was horrified to find that even he himself began to gradually believe that the criminal was not Akikawa Sosuke.

But he could not accept this kind of thing emotionally.

Because if these things were true.

Then what he did to Akikawa Sosuke today would have an extremely bad and serious impact.

Inducement,

forced confession.

Any one of them is enough to make the Metropolitan Police Department's trust in the hearts of the people fall to the bottom.

Although this is the way the Metropolitan Police Department has always handled cases.

But if these methods are applied to the wrong objects,

he will definitely suffer unimaginable severe punishment.

"No, it must be you!"

"You lost your right hand, but you still have your left hand, right?"

"As long as you have a knife, you can still kill your mother."

"Then you wiped off the fingerprints!"

"Yes, that's it!"

"You pretended to be a child just to make me relax my vigilance!"

Nakajima Takuto grabbed Akikawa Sosuke's left hand like a madman, and kept shouting.

The murderer can only be Akikawa Sosuke.

Akikawa Sosuke must be the murderer!

Akikawa Sosuke wanted to break free, but his strength was not comparable to Nakajima Takuto.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the door of the ward was pulled open.

A loud shout rang out in the hospital.

The next moment.

Nakajima Takuto felt that his right hand, which was holding Akikawa Sosuke's wrist, was grabbed by a pair of white hands.

"Excuse me."

The voice rang again.

As soon as the voice fell, Nakajima Takuto felt a huge pain coming from his wrist.

"Ah--!!"

The pain made Nakajima Takuto let go of his hand and looked at the person who grabbed his wrist.

It was the high school detective Sera Masumi.

"A mere high school student dared to attack the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Just now, when Sera Masumi questioned whether he had induced a confession, his attitude was quite bad.

Now he dared to attack him directly.

Nakajima Takuto felt that

the high school detective in front of him, who was too proud of himself, didn't seem to take the Metropolitan Police Department's detectives seriously at all.

She must know the consequences of underestimating the Metropolitan Police Department's detectives!

However, before Nakajima Takuto finished speaking,

he only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and there was a "bang--" sound of breaking wind in his ears.

At some point, Sera Masumi's other hand that was not holding Nakajima Takuto's wrist had already clenched into a fist, and flew past Nakajima Takuto's ear like a bullet.

A few strands of hair fell along Sera Masumi's fist.

Nakajima Takuto's ears were also hurt by Sera Masumi's punch.

He felt as if the blood in his body had solidified in an instant.

Nakajima Takuto had no doubts.

If Sera Masumi's punch had hit him in the face, he would have been sent directly to the emergency room.

"Too impulsive, uncle. Sera is a super Jeet Kune Do master who can even suppress Ran..."

Conan, who came in with him, looked at the frightened Nakajima Takuto, twitched his mouth, and complained in his heart speechlessly.

"Nakajima-kun! Miss Sera! What are you doing!!"

Chiba Kazunobu, who came later, also shouted in the ward.

He was shocked by the scene in front of him and his eyes widened, not understanding what was going on.

After a while.

Sera Masumi slowly withdrew her hand, stepped back, and distanced herself from Nakajima Takuto.

She gently wiped her fist, on which there was a crushed mosquito corpse.

The girl's deep green eyes reflected the ashen-faced Nakajima Takuto,

and an apologetic smile appeared on his face, which was more handsome than countless active male idols.

"Sorry, Officer Nakajima, there are mosquitoes."

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