Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

Before they could think any further, the lab door opened, and a group of people bundled up in blankets rushed out, shouting at them:

"Run quickly, there's fluorinated acid gas inside."

Shiraishi Osamu was startled and grabbed Sato Miwako, running out with the crowd.

He certainly didn't understand what fluoroacid gas was.

Amino acid gas is one of the fastest-acting drugs that can cause death. Potassium oxide reacts with other drugs in the body to produce amino acid gas, which is the direct cause of rapid death. So, running away is the right thing to do at this time.

He also realized that the deceased must have ingested a large amount of potassium oxide before his death, which would produce amino acid gas.

Just as he had guessed.

As soon as they reached safety, the person in charge of the autopsy revealed it directly—

“When we were dissecting the stomach of the body, we found a large number of capsules. Based on my years of experience, I immediately realized something was wrong, and the alarms around us went off. Oh, and we also found this.”

After saying that, he placed a metal object in his palm.

Sato Miwako immediately put on her gloves, slowly took the medal and examined it, frowning as she said, "This is... the Order of the Rising Sun..."

Shiraishi Osamu's expression changed: "That's a cherry blossom badge, the symbol of the police. In other words, the target of this incident is... our police force, and they want to drag our people into it as well."

As he spoke, he and Sato Miwako looked at each other, both seeing serious expressions in each other's eyes.

The person in charge of the autopsy said again, "You don't need to worry, there are no problems with anyone on our side."

"That's good..." Sato Miwako breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment...

The phone suddenly rang.

She took it out and saw that it was from Inspector Megure, so she immediately answered the phone: "Inspector Megure, what can I do for you?"

"Uh..." Inspector Megure's tone was tinged with helplessness: "You guys need to come back. We received an email that seems to be related to the case you're handling."

"I see."

Miwako Sato silently hung up the phone.

They expressed their deepest gratitude to the autopsy staff once again before the staff quickly left.

Metropolitan Police Department.

Osamu Shiraishi and Miwako Sato returned to this place.

Inspector Megure had just put down the phone and handed them two reports:

"This was sent from above. It wasn't just sent to our Metropolitan Police Department, but also to many media outlets such as television stations and newspapers."

Osamu Shiraishi and Miwako Sato looked down at the contents of the document, then exchanged a glance. Although they felt something was a little strange and off, there was nothing wrong with what was said.

"Ugh……"

Inspector Megure sighed and continued:

"This case is now closed. The person who ingested large amounts of potassium oxide was Tomoki Murata, 35 years old, an assistant in the Department of Medicine at Gunma University. He was also the operator of the website we discovered. He had previously sold potassium oxide stolen from a university laboratory, and he was also a late-stage cancer patient."

Osamu Shiraishi and Miwako Sato didn't say anything, just listened silently and looked at the documents in their hands, which read—

[To the police officers and forensic researchers, please accept our deepest condolences.]

I didn't expect the website to attract the attention of your police and the public, forcing me to shut it down.

[To vent my anger, I deliberately chose a suspicious death requiring an autopsy at Beika Park, which falls under the jurisdiction of the Metropolitan Police Department.]

You ruined me, you destroyed my hope. If someone can go to hell with me, that would be best. If not, then it's fate!

[Respectfully submitted by Tomoki Murata]

Seeing their silence, Inspector Megure scratched his head awkwardly and whispered:

"You've all worked hard today. Here's a day off for you. Go back and rest!"

"That's great."

Osamu Shiraishi immediately agreed, putting the matter out of his mind, and pulled Miwako Sato along to start the meeting.

The two left the Metropolitan Police Department together and strolled slowly down the street.

Looking at the bustling street, Sato Miwako suddenly said, "Shu, do you believe things are that simple?"

Bai Shixiu smiled faintly, "What difference does it make whether we believe it or not? We don't have any evidence anyway. And most importantly, there have been no casualties. I guess the higher-ups don't want to investigate any further!"

"hateful!"

Sato Miwako looked resentful. This was simply outrageous. Although it looked like suicide and revenge, there were far too many problems involved.

Bai Shixiu laughed and said, "Alright, there's no need to be angry. Besides, we can't find any clues. We might as well think about where to go for fun."

"Go play by yourself if you want, I'm going home to sleep on March 3.9th."

"Hmm...which house?"

"Of course..."

Sato Miwako paused here, squinting at Shiraishi Osamu, and said with great suspicion:

"You're not thinking about something bad again, are you? Let me tell you, that's impossible."

"It's nothing, you can go home now."

"Impossible, I'm keeping an eye on you today."

The two of them chatted and laughed and joked around, completely forgetting what had just happened.

[These guys are awesome!!!]

[I just had time to check the results, and it's already surpassed 1,000 subscriptions. Without further ado, if it continues at this level, I can bring Feilu down.]

Anyway, the big shots are awesome!

[Love you all* people0*]

Chapter 0093: The Winery's Organizational Identity

night.

Bai Shixiu's family.

With a "click" sound!

The door opened, and Osamu Shiraishi and Miwako Sato walked in together.

We're back!

Welcome back.

Shimabukuro Kimie peeked out from the kitchen, couldn't help but smile, and then continued preparing dinner.

Sato Miwako kicked off her shoes, ran inside, and sprawled out on the sofa, then casually propped her head up and started watching TV.

Shiraishi Xiu arrived at the kitchen door, saw that quite a few dishes had already been prepared, and couldn't help but inhale the aroma wafting from the kitchen. He asked:

"What are you still doing?"

"Xiu, what else would you like to eat?"

"I'm not a picky eater, I can eat anything."

"What do you want to eat the most?"

"Uh……"

After thinking for a moment, Shiraishi Osamu came up with a very delicious dish:

"I want to eat braised pork next time, do you know how to make it?"

Shimabukuro Kimie turned around and glared at Shiraishi Osamu, then fell silent. She thought he was teasing her and deliberately mentioning some dishes she had never heard of.

Shiraishi Osamu felt a little disappointed. As expected, this woman didn't know about the cuisine of another country, and it would probably be quite troublesome for her to prepare it.

"Okay, help me carry this." Kimie Shimabukuro called out.

"Here you are." Shiraishi Xiu washed his hands in the sink and came out carrying a serving of food in each hand.

Upon seeing the food, Sato Miwako immediately jumped up from the sofa, sat down at the dining table, took a deep breath of the aroma in front of her, and showed an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Bai Shixiu said irritably, "I've noticed that you're a really lazy woman. You never even offer to help."

Sato Miwako said nonchalantly, "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that the kitchen is so small. If I go in, there won't be any room for me. So it's fine for the two of you to come."

Shiraishi Osamu: ...

Shiraishi Xiu suddenly felt a little regretful. Although this woman was quite pretty, he had a feeling that she was going to be a burden to him.

He really wants to return it if he can!

The three of them sat down.

Hands clasped together, they shouted in unison, "I'm starting!!!" x3

As soon as she finished speaking, Sato Miwako eagerly picked up her chopsticks, quickly grabbed a piece of tempura, and put it in her mouth, her eyes squinting happily: "So good, so delicious!"

Indeed, Osamu Shiraishi also offered a compliment, then asked Kimie Shimabukuro, "Kimi, don't you get bored when you're home alone?"

While chewing her food, Kimie Shimabukuro said, "No, I worked for four hours this afternoon."

"Working?" Shiraishi Xiu was surprised; he had never heard of this before.

Sato Miwako also showed a curious look, wanting to know what was going on.

Kimie Shimabukuro smiled and said, "It's very close, just a little past our building, there's a B-grade BBQ restaurant. I work there every afternoon, only for four hours a day, it's very easy."

"Oh~~..." x2

Sato Miwako and Shiraishi Osamu both drawled out their words, their voices carrying a hint of guilt.

What made Shiraishi Osamu feel guilty was that it was his own shop, and it wouldn't be good if it were discovered.

What made Sato Miwako feel guilty was that she and Shiraishi Osamu had eaten dinner alone several times at that place, and they had never run into each other. That was really lucky.

She made a decision in secret.

From now on, I will absolutely not go out to eat in the afternoon; I will only eat in the evening.

Boom!