Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

A farce ended with the real murderer blew himself up.

Unaihara Sumi is Fukuyama Rokuro's fiancée, but the person Fukuyama Rokuro likes is Shimabukuro Junhui. In order to avenge Junhui and get the immortal dugong arrow, the three finally conspired to burn the long-lived woman to death in the warehouse.

"Officer Mochizuki, they didn't know that the bomb was installed in the warehouse, and they didn't have a way to get the bomb. Could there be another wave of killers lurking in the dark?"

Shiratori Ren Sanlang held the confession record in his hand and asked a little puzzled.

"Whether the bomb was installed by someone else, let Police Officer Megure be responsible for this!"

Mochizuki smiled slightly, and glanced at Hirota Masami who had been silent since just now. If the girl from Osaka was right, after the three of them left, three others went to the shrine warehouse.

The two men in black were accompanied by a girl who was about the same age as Xiaolan. The appearance of the three of them was very conspicuous.

A burly man wearing sunglasses, one with flowing silver long hair, and the remaining one, a girl with brown short hair.

There are not many such distinctive tourists on this small island, and Mochizuki just happened to meet a girl with brown hair next to Hirota Criminal Police.

Thinking about her identity again, Zhu Xingda's girlfriend, those people are probably members of that organization, Mochizuki doesn't intend to meddle in other people's business, this matter should be handed over to the police.

"Moses Moses!"

Mochizuki got up from the bed in a daze, took the phone from the bedside lamp, and switched it on without looking at it.

One month has passed since the Mermaid Island incident, and the Metropolitan Police Department finally closed the matter with a murder case.

Not to mention the news, even the case files did not record the discovery of the bomb in the warehouse.

"Officer Mochizuki, I am from Qingshui, do you remember me?"

A sweet and soft voice came from the phone, and Mochizuki woke up immediately.

"Miss Shimizu, do you mean it?"

Mochizuki thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't help asking, she contacted the heir of Nishan Temple several times, but the other party was always vague and refused to sell the temple to her.

During this period of time, she was about to give up and plan to investigate other suitable places, but she didn't expect the other party to call again.

"I'm right in front of your house now, if it's convenient, can we talk in person?"

There was a hint of sobs in the voices of the people in Qingshui, and it could be heard that the other party had just cried, and there was a voice from a strange man beside him, as if he had been comforting her not to be sad.

Mochizuki, a carp, stood up from the bed, grabbed a piece of clothing, and ran to the gate with bare feet to check.

Everyone in Qingshui was nestling in the arms of a tall man, who was wiping her tears clumsily.

"Miss Shimizu, and this gentleman, please come inside."

Mochizuki let the two of them sit on the sofa, then took tissues from the cabinet next to them, and handed them to the Qingshui people who were crying all the time.

"Who is this?"

Seeing that the tea on the coffee table was about to cool down, and the two of them cried and wiped each other endlessly, Mochizuki had no choice but to interrupt them cheekily.

"Excuse me, this is my business card."

Wearing a black suit, the serious-looking man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

It was none other than her fiancée who accompanied Qing Shui and the others. Judging by their looks and behavior, it must be that a good thing is about to happen.

"Everyone is here this time to ask Police Officer Mochizuki for help. Of course, the temple you want can also be transferred to you, and there is room for negotiation on the price."

The man patted the shoulders of everyone in Qingshui, and the latter finally raised his head, revealing a pair of crying red eyes.

"This is the land survey map of Shanni Temple, and next to it is the land transfer contract. Ms. Mochizuki can take a look first."

Everyone in Qingshui cheered up, took out all kinds of certificates from the bag they were carrying, and spread them all on the table.

Obviously, they are ready to sell Shanni Temple.

"If you have no problem, we can transfer the account now, and the money can be paid in a few days."

After everyone in Qingshui finished speaking, tears kept streaming down, and they flung themselves into the man's arms, shrinking into a ball.

Mochizuki raised her eyebrows, she didn't take advantage of others, and she didn't coerce or lure them. If she really didn't want to sell them, she wouldn't say anything, why bother!

"Officer Mochizuki, the fact is that the case of Grandpa Zhuren was sentenced by the procuratorate a few days ago. Fortunately, he was not sentenced to death, but there is a big problem with the prison where he is being held."

"He is an old man who knows nothing but chanting scriptures, and is often bullied by other people in the prison. When I went to see him with everyone, several teeth were knocked out. If this continues, life will not be guaranteed. So can you please help me?"

"Our family has no familiar friends here, and we can't think of other ways for a while, so I can only ask you."

The man bowed deeply to Mochizuki, and the people from Qingshui sitting beside him almost knelt down to Mochizuki.

Change prison?
Mochizuki picked up the contract on the coffee table and checked it carefully. This is not difficult for her, but she just needs to think about how to facilitate this matter without letting others know that she did it.

Otherwise, the matter of her using power for personal gain to change prisons for someone she knew would probably have to be placed on the desk of the White Horse Police Chief early tomorrow morning.

"I don't know which prison you want to change to. You have to know that there are many places to detain prisoners in Tokyo alone."

Mochizuki read the contract carefully, and found that there was basically nothing wrong with it, and indeed it was only a matter of signing.

"That's it!"

Everyone in Qingshui looked at the man as if asking for help, she didn't understand these things at all, if Grandpa hadn't killed Zhong Nian, she would never have been close to these places in her life.

"How about Asahikawa Prison, if not, Sugamo Prison is fine too."

The man coughed lightly. These are the two most famous prisons in Japan. It is said that the detainees are all detainees. Apart from not being free, all living indicators are better than the best nursing homes outside.

If the old man can be transferred to these two prisons, he can eat fast and chant Buddha in peace of mind, and everyone will not have to suffer so much.

Mochizuki rolled her eyes, and just wanted to give the other party a big mouth. You think you control [-]% of Japan's wealth, and you dare to be so pretentious.

I am afraid that these two prisons can only be put in by the White Horse Police Chief. She really has no choice.

"How about Hatoyama Prison? The prisons are all prisoners related to the Metropolitan Police Department. Monk Tianyong will not be injured a little bit. The facilities inside are also very good, which is suitable for him to cultivate himself."

Mochizuki took out her mobile phone, picked some pictures from the Internet, and handed them to everyone in Qingshui.

This prison is newly built, there are not many prisoners in it, and the conditions are not bad. The most important thing is that it is more convenient for her to intervene.

This prison is directly under the management of the police, and she happens to have acquaintances!