Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Officer! Help, officer!!"

The female police officer who was obviously the leader walked over calmly.

"Help? Are you a victim?"

Beicun shouted at the top of his voice as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

"Yes! I don't know what happened, these two people came to cause trouble for me and even beat me up! They were the first to attack, we were just defending ourselves!!"

"How do you prove you were acting in self-defense?"

"There are surveillance cameras! There are surveillance cameras in the bar! If you don't believe me, just check the surveillance cameras!"

Kitamura felt that the surveillance footage could fully prove that the other party was the first to provoke trouble. As for his action of taking out the wine bottle... he could find many reasonable explanations, and it didn't fall on his head anyway.

Oreki Gen said calmly.

"Officer, he was the one who blackmailed me and attacked me first. I was just acting in self-defense."

"You're talking nonsense! What evidence do you have?!"

Beicun doesn't care about these things. When he blackmails others, he never leaves any evidence. He won't keep any chat records or anything like that, so the other party will definitely have no evidence.

But when Oreki Gen loosened his hand and smiled at him, he realized that something seemed to be wrong.

"Why do you think I have no evidence? Do you want to...hear this?"

Oreki Gen smiled and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The picture shown is a recording...

Seeing this scene, everyone in Beicun was stunned.

But Oreki Gen still felt it was not enough, he looked at Kiyono Ryo who had rushed over in a serious manner.

"Officer, the recordings in this place should be able to serve as evidence, right?"

Qingye Liang wanted to laugh a little. Looking at this little rascal, she knew what was going on.

I didn't expect that he was so meticulous and finally used his brain.

"Of course, this is not a private place, a residence, or a private office, so it's not an infringement of rights... We just need to hear the content..."

Hearing Qingye Liang's answer.

Kitamura's entire face turned pale.

He clearly realized that it was over, all over.

The so-called gangs nowadays are nothing like they were in the past, where they could really cover the sky with one hand and confuse black and white.

Such evidence is right in front of my face.

He seemed to be able to hear the words he had said before... admitting his blackmail, and even that sentence -

You just realized we are gangsters?

It’s over.

Not only was I the one who was killed, but all of these people... were in trouble.

The smiling face of Oreki Gen that he saw now no longer had any contempt in it.

He only felt terror.

Who is he?

It's a demon...

Chapter 75: Call from Sakuraba Spring

It was a bit spectacular to bring such a large group of people back to the police station. At least two police cars seemed to be unable to fit them all.

Including Oreki Gen and Matsuyama Shouta, they also went to the police station to cooperate with the investigation and give statements.

Of course, they are isolated and their treatment is definitely very different, for example, they don’t need to wear silver handcuffs.

Compared to Matsuyama Shouta's nervousness and his instinctive hesitancy when facing the police, Oreki Gen seemed much calmer, even at ease, like a frequent visitor to the police station.

Even a police officer who came to serve tea was slightly surprised to see Oreki Gen.

"Hey, this handsome boy is here again? Is he doing something brave again?"

Oreki Xian smiled and asked the other party: "Do you still remember me?"

The other party nodded: "Of course, it's rare to see someone as handsome as you coming to the police station. I think you are more handsome than some of the male celebrities who came in."

Matsuyama Shouta asked curiously, "What male celebrity?"

"I can't tell you that. Anyway..."

"Yoshida, are you okay?"

Qingye Liang rubbed his temples and raised his beautiful eyes to look at the talkative police officer.

The other party immediately smiled timidly and flatteringly.

"Ah... I'll just pour a glass of water, don't be angry, don't be angry, Sister Liang..."

The record keeping continues.

After waiting for about an hour, Qingye Liang had almost finished cleaning up and told the two of them.

"We have also notified the victim, but she may come tomorrow. If there are still questions about this case, you will be summoned at any time. Is that acceptable to you?"

Oreki nodded: "No problem, cooperating with the police is our duty as good students."

When Qing Ye Liang looked at Oreki Gen, he wanted to say: You are also a good student? A scumbag who hangs out with women every day is also a good student? But after thinking about it, it would seem a bit ambiguous, and there is also Oreki Gen's classmate, which is not convenient.

Let’s leave it for next time.

At this moment, Shota Matsuyama remembered something.

"By the way, officer, can I ask you about...that...those photos..."

Qingye Ryo smiled and said, "Don't worry, that guy named Kitamura is very soft-hearted. He will confess everything if you scare him a little. He didn't have a backup at all, and he also handed over the photos. They won't be leaked, and we will also protect the privacy of the victim, and try not to let this matter escalate."

“That’s great…” Matsuyama Shouta breathed a sigh of relief, but soon he saw Oreki Tsune and couldn’t help but worry again: “What about Oreki…”

Oreki Gen wanted to say, good fellow, you think about women before yourself, right? I helped you in vain, what a waste of time.

Kiyono Ryo pretended to be embarrassed: "Oreki Gen... might be a bit troublesome. After all, he hit someone and so many people saw it. He even beat him so hard that his head was bleeding. Even if it was self-defense, it might be considered excessive defense..."

Shota Matsuyama widened his eyes and explained in panic.

"How could it be! He...he was trying to help me! It was obviously those people who started it first, smashing the bottles! Officer, please..."

"Okay, Officer Qingye, stop scaring him."

"Eh? Scare? What do you mean..."

Matsuyama Shouta looked at Oreki Ken strangely, as if his mind was a little confused.

He also instinctively realized that his good brother and the beautiful female police officer in front of him who looked like she was not real seemed to have a special relationship. It didn't seem like they were meeting for the first time.

Qingye Liang sighed.

"What I mean is, nothing will happen to him. The surveillance also shows that the other party started it first. Moreover, that group of people are suspected of illegal underworld activities, extortion, and even illegal business operations. So they can't protect themselves, and they won't be in the mood to hold him accountable. Don't worry, study hard, be a good student, and don't get involved in these things in the future."

"I see... That's great..."

Seeing Matsuyama Shouta let out a long sigh as if he had collapsed on the chair, Oreki Gen thought about it and decided, forget it, just forgive him. Since his behavior didn't seem fake, he couldn't be considered as Byakugan Shouta.

"Thank you, Officer Qingye. We will go back now."

Qingye Liang waved her hand. Although she had some things she wanted to say to Oreki Gen alone, she gave up. The workload tonight would definitely not be small. It would be a hellish overtime.

Let's wait until there is a better opportunity.

Oreki Gen and Matsuyama Shota walked out of the police station together. Matsuyama Shota looked up at the starless night sky.

It seemed like endless darkness.

He felt his legs were going weak, but fortunately the cold wind blowing on his face made him feel much more awake.

He said in a dreamy tone, “Oreki… am I dreaming? Such a big thing… was resolved in one night?”

Oreki Gen calmly put his hands in his pockets.

Just like the knight who always walks alone in the dark night of winter snow.

“Why are you still calling me Oreki? You should call me brother now.”

Shota Matsuyama looked at the other person with a wry smile.

"Do you still remember this?"

Oreki Gen thought about it for a moment.

"Actually, I think it's not too much for you to call me godfather. It not only saves you money, but also wards off disasters. Is there such a good thing in the world?"

The two of them walked on this deserted long street, feeling particularly deserted and even a little lonely.

It was as if there were only these two people left under the heaven and earth, and no other living beings.

Feeling this atmosphere, Shota Matsuyama said with emotion.

“But…thank you so much, Oreki. I didn’t expect…you could really help with this.”

Oreki Gen asked with a smile, "So you didn't want to tell me the truth because you didn't want to believe that I could help?"

Matsuyama Shouta shook his head and looked at Oreki Gen sincerely: "That's not the reason. I just think this is a huge trouble, so I don't want you to get involved... I really didn't expect you to be able to do all this, but if you really get into any accident because of me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life..."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person's serious eyes, shook his head and smiled.

"You don't have to say it so seriously, but I believe what you say. So...you should do the same in the future."

"I... want to be like you?" Shota Matsuyama asked stupidly.

Oreki Gen hit him on the head in annoyance.

"Can you be like me? Do you think everyone is a serious Sakura-du handsome guy, handsome and good at fighting? I want you to be like me, weigh yourself carefully before doing anything, don't help everything, help only when you can, don't do anything that puts yourself in danger and has a high probability of being unable to solve it, and there is no way to deal with it. Do you know how easy it is to destroy a person's life?"

Matsuyama Shouta looked at Oreki Gen in confusion.

The young man turned his stern face away, then stepped on a dead leaf on the ground and crushed it.

"It's that simple. It may be really difficult for a person to succeed, but it is really easy to be ruined."

"I see..."

Matsuyama Shouta sighed.

The two walked a few steps and almost reached the station. Although there were no buses, it would be more convenient to take a taxi here.

Oreki Gen still asked.

"If the police officer tells you tomorrow that things are different from what you heard from that Miki, what will you do?"

Matsuyama Shota shook his head. "Those things have nothing to do with me. I only know that the blackmail is real and we did a good thing. That's enough."

Oreki Gen teased him, "Aren't you just taking advantage of the girl's feeling?"

Matsuyama Shouta said unhappily: "I've already said it won't be like this anymore. My love for her is over! Of course... I admit that I must still have sympathy for her in my heart, otherwise I wouldn't have helped her to this extent. But... I understand now that I am not qualified to like anyone now, because I can't afford it..."

Oreki Gen looked at each other, and Matsuyama Shota also looked back at Oreki Gen bravely. He said with some helplessness and relief.

“To be honest, Oreki, at first I thought you were just a little more handsome than me and had a better sense of humor than me. Even after you made great progress in your studies, I just thought you were more willing to learn than me…”

"what about now?"

"I must admit...you are many times better than me. The fact that you can be a boyfriend and girlfriend with Sakuraba-san is definitely not just because of your face..."

Oreki Gen thought about it and thought, that's because you don't know, in front of a typical face-hungry person like Sakuraba Mizuki, if you don't have this face, you can't even enter the other person's field of vision. Even if you save the beauty a hundred times, the other person can only give you money and will never invest any emotions.

Shota Matsuyama lowered his head again.

"I admit that I am a little jealous of you... But now I understand that even if I have a face like yours and a figure like yours, I can't do the same things as you. I don't have the courage to solve these problems alone... I... I am just a waste, what qualifications do I have to talk about love..."

Oreki Xian exhaled a thin breath of mist.

Then he reached out and patted Shota Matsuyama's shoulder.

he said softly.

"Shota."

"Don't worry... I can figure it out myself, and I won't get stuck in a rut. Don't worry..."