Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The sudden scene made everyone stunned.

"As expected, you finally revealed your true colors." Vermouth picked up the dagger on the ground, a gleam in her eyes: "The real murderer who killed Bandai, Sakata, and Miss Hualian is actually you."

..... ... ....

Vermouth's gaze made Fuwamei a little flustered for a moment. She pretended to be calm and tried to regain her composure before saying, "You, what are you talking about?"

Vermouth questioned, "According to the script, you should have fallen down after being stabbed by me. The way you looked just now was as if someone had coated this dagger with poison."

"The knife, is there poison on it?"

"How is this going?"

Hearing what Vermouth said, the other actors all showed puzzled expressions.

"This is because Officer Fuwa replaced the prop knife with a real knife and coated it with poison," explained Vermouth.

"But why did she do that?"

"For insurance, of course."

"Insurance?"

“That’s right.” Vermouth nodded slightly. “This is to prevent Bandai from not drinking the poison and surviving. In the final scene, he used this knife to kill her. In the end, because he didn’t use this knife, he remained at the scene.”

"Hmph, stop teasing me." Fuwa Meihe finally reacted. She defended herself, "I just acted on my instinct as a police officer, so I knocked the knife away. That's all. You think I'm the murderer just based on this, right?"

370: The Unknown Past

"Of course, there's more to it than that." Vermouth said calmly, "I will expose all the murder scripts you created one by one."

Fuwa Mei chuckled, "Well, Miss Chris, please tell me how I killed Ms. Bandai. There were five glasses of wine on the plate. How did I get Ms. Bandai to take the poisoned wine? I don't know any magic."

"No magic is needed at all." Vermouth's lips curled slightly. "Just a few changes to the script will be enough."

Fuwa Meihe's expression changed slightly.

"You secretly added a stage detail to Bandai's script, asking her to pick up the wine glass in the middle. It was because Bandai followed this stage detail that she drank the poisoned red wine as you wished." "Five Nine Seven"

"Where's the evidence?" Fuwa Mei sneered, "You said I tampered with Bandai's script, so bring out Bandai's script."

Vermouth said slowly, "The page of the script where Bandai picked up the wine glass and drank has been torn off by you. Am I right?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Fubamei denied it flatly: "In other words, you have no evidence at all."

Vermouth remained silent and continued, "As for Mr. Sakata, you used Miss Hualian's voice to lure him out, and then took the opportunity to kill him."

"Enough!!" Fuwa Meihe finally couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted Vermouth: "Don't forget, Wen Yue Hua Lian's DNA was detected in Mr. Sakata's fingernails. How are you going to explain this?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Vermouth. After all, this was solid evidence. If Vermouth wanted to identify Fuwa Meihe as the murderer, the first thing she had to do was to overturn this evidence.

Vermouth was silent for a while, but in Fuwa Meibin's eyes, she thought she was at her wit's end. Just as she was about to mock her, Vermouth spoke again: "Yes, DNA can indeed prove a person's identity, but there is an exception, that is, you and Miss Hualian are twins."

"What!!"

These words were like a huge rock dropped on a calm lake, causing huge waves in everyone's hearts.

Vermouth looked at Fuwa Mihimi, whose expression had completely changed. "Actually, your name is not Fuwa Mihimi at all, but Kitami Renko, the older sister of the murdered Bungetsu Karen. Am I right?"

Unbreakable beauty and silence.

The people around started talking about it.

"Officer Fupo and Miss Hualian are actually twin sisters?"

"But they don't look alike at all."

"That's because Officer Fuwa had plastic surgery to change her appearance," Vermouth said, pulling out a paper report from her pocket. "Officer Fuwa, I'm sorry, without your knowledge, I took a strand of your hair and asked a friend to do a DNA test. The results showed that you and Miss Hualian have the same blood type and DNA."

Fuwa Mei was silent for a long time. Finally, she chuckled to herself and said, "Really? Since you've even done a DNA test, I have no excuse."

Her voice changed.

Ichikawa Mako said in astonishment: "This... This is Miss Hualian's voice."

"That's right, I tricked Sakata out with that voice," Fuwa Mei said. "That lecherous man didn't even suspect anything and went there shamelessly, not even knowing why he was killed. Miss Chris, how did you know my real name?"

Vermouth replied, "I asked a police friend for help, and he told me that Wenyue Karen's real name is Kitami Hanae, and she has a twin sister, but her sister is wanted for murder and her whereabouts are currently unknown."

"Murder, murder?"

Hearing this, everyone was surprised again.

"Yes, the two sisters lost their parents in an accident when they were seven years old." Vermouth said slowly, "Afterwards, they were adopted into different families. Although Hanae's life couldn't be described as a happy one, Renzi suffered greatly because she wasn't their biological child."

"Okay, stop talking..." Fuwa Mei, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke, interrupting Vermouth: "I am the still wanted Renko Kitami. Ten years ago, I escaped from my adoptive parents and met that man in Sapporo. He gave me some white powder and said it was a medicine that could make me forget all the unhappy things. But when I realized it was a drug, it was too late."

"The person I saw in the mirror was a completely different person. If I continued like this, I would be doomed. So I broke up with the man, but he not only refused, but also wanted me to use my body to make money for him. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I hit him to death with an ashtray. I also lost the will to live. Just as I was about to jump into the sea to commit suicide, I found that someone had jumped into the sea before me. From the suicide note she left behind, I learned that she was a year older than me and had no one to rely on. She decided to die because she didn't get into university."

"In addition to the suicide note, the backpack also contained her identification information. That's when I began to think about taking that girl's place. I underwent plastic surgery to change my appearance, overcame the painful symptoms of drug withdrawal, and under the name Fuwa Minami, worked part-time while studying hard, and eventually was admitted to the University of Tokyo."

"But why would a wanted person become a criminal policeman?" asked the hotel owner in confusion.

Belmode replied: "To catch that clown, right?"

"That's right," Fuwa Mei admitted with a nod. "It was the Joker who sold drugs to the man who ruined my life. I couldn't forgive him, so I set my sights on him. But he was found dead in this strange house. As a detective by then, I had a hunch that he was killed by his companions, so I launched a solo investigation. I don't know how many days it took me, but I personally searched everywhere before I finally tracked down Bandai and Sakata."

"But just as I was showing them the evidence and preparing to arrest them, Hua Jiang appeared. The moment I saw her, I had a bad feeling. Sure enough, she recognized me."

371. Suzuki Group in Trouble Again

When she said this, Fuwa Miho's eyes revealed a hint of hatred.

"She called out my name, and even though I vehemently denied it, I was still recognized. Because I was wanted, Bandai and Sakata offered me a deal: they wouldn't reveal my true identity, and the price was that I let them go. After I agreed, they got carried away and even wanted to take the drugs confiscated by the police and make me a drug dealer."

"How could this be..." Although she had lived under the shadow of Bandai Lingjiang since she was a child, Ichikawa Mako had never expected that he had such a dark side. "So, you planned to kill them?"

"That's right." Fuwa Mei admitted frankly: "At that time, I heard that Bandai's theater troupe was going to perform in this Yijin Pavilion, and I thought this was a perfect opportunity."

"But why do you want to kill your own sister?" Vermouth was puzzled.

Fuwa's face darkened. "It's precisely because she's my twin sister that I can't forgive her. After killing that man in Sapporo, I desperately fled everywhere until I found Hanae. However, Hanae's cold and mournful gaze made me feel so miserable that I couldn't bear it. But she's my twin sister, sharing the same life with me. I believe she will save me."

"But I didn't expect her to ask me to turn myself in. I couldn't imagine hearing such words from my own sister. At that moment, there was a knock on the door and a police car parked downstairs. I was convinced that Hua Jiang had plotted against me, so I escaped from her. You all know what happened next."

No one expected that Fuwa Meihe would have such an experience. Seeing her being handcuffed and taken away by the police, everyone present sighed.

in the room.

Watanabe Toru stretched out his arms, looking relieved. "Finally, we solved the case. How's it going? Have you gotten over your detective addiction?"

Vermouth smiled and said, "Uncovering the truth and leaving the murderer speechless is a feeling that cannot be achieved through acting. I even had the urge to open a detective agency for a moment, hahaha..."

Watanabe Toru said unhappily, "Don't get too caught up in the drama and forget who we are. Now that the matter has been resolved, we should leave tomorrow."

"No hurry." Vermouth smiled ambiguously: "There is still one thing left to do."

She stroked Watanabe Toru's cheek, her breath as sweet as orchid: "No one will disturb us tonight."

……

After ending his short trip with Vermouth, Toru Watanabe's life returned to normal.

May 4th, evening.

Maori family.

"I'm full." Watanabe Toru put down his bowl and chopsticks, looking satisfied: "The curry rice made by Sister Xiaolan is really delicious."

"Really?" Xiaolan felt a little embarrassed when she received the praise from Toru Watanabe.

Watanabe Toru nodded vigorously, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Even the curry rice sold in the restaurant is not as delicious as the curry rice made by Xiaolan."

"Hahaha, Xiao Che really knows how to praise people." Xiaolan's eyes and eyebrows turned into crescent moons when she smiled.

"Now, a news item: At 7:00 tonight, a traffic accident occurred on Mihua Street. One person died on the spot, and another was seriously injured and unconscious. They have been rushed to the hospital. The perpetrator is currently on the run..."

The news attracted the attention of Watanabe Toru and others.

"Seven o'clock tonight..." Maori Kogoro looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "That's when the accident happened half an hour ago."

"One person died and one was seriously injured. This is a major accident." Xiaolan sighed: "The perpetrator is really too abominable. He must be arrested."

Toru Watanabe did not comment. In his opinion, this was just an ordinary traffic accident. Although people died, that was all.

After putting the news behind him, Toru Watanabe returned to his room after taking a shower as usual.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Akemi Miyano.

You called me so late, could something have happened?

Watanabe Toru answered the phone with a puzzled look on his face.

"Watanabe-kun, something happened."

Before Watanabe Toru could ask, Miyano Akemi's anxious voice came from the receiver.

Watanabe Toru was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Suzuki Tomoko was in a car accident and is now unconscious and in the hospital."

Car accident?

Hearing these two words, Watanabe Toru couldn't help but think of the news he saw not long ago.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Watanabe Toru said in a deep voice: "When did it happen?"

"Just two hours ago."

Miyano Akemi's words confirmed Watanabe Toru's guess.

"I rushed to the hospital after receiving a call from Miss Suzuki," Miyano Akemi continued. "Chairman Suzuki and Director Suzuki are both in a coma. The Suzuki Group is in danger. Watanabe-kun, what should we do?"

Watanabe Toru pondered for a moment and asked, "Are you sure this was an accident or a conspiracy?"

"I can't be sure yet, but my intuition tells me that this incident on 820 is definitely not as accidental as it seems."

It can be heard that Akemi Miyano is more inclined to believe that this is a planned conspiracy.

Watanabe Toru remained noncommittal. "Whether it was an accident or a conspiracy, the Suzuki Group must remain in chaos. I will find a way to wake Suzuki Tomoko up. Until then, you must try to control the situation."

"I understand. I'll do my best."

After finishing the call with Miyano Akemi, Watanabe Toru fell silent. The Suzuki Group is now in turmoil. It is estimated that the two Suzuki sisters are on the verge of collapse.

Just as he was thinking this, Xiaolan pushed the door open and walked in. She said to Watanabe Toru anxiously, "Oh no, Toru. Sonoko's mother was in a car accident and is now in the hospital. Let's go over and take a look."

"what?"

Watanabe Toru pretended to be surprised: "How could this be? Could it be that the news just now was..."

"It must be my aunt." Xiaolan sighed, "I really didn't expect something like this to happen. My uncle hasn't woken up yet, and my aunt... Sonoko must be very upset now."

Watanabe Toru got off the bed and put on his shoes: "Sister Xiaolan, let's go quickly."

"Uh-huh.".

372 Life hangs on a thread

Mihua General Hospital.

Many people have come to the door of the operating room. Apart from the Suzuki sisters, Suzuki Jirokichi, and Miyano Akemi, most of the others are senior executives of the group. Everyone has an extremely solemn expression on their face.

"Garden."

When Watanabe Toru and the other two arrived, they saw Sonoko sitting helplessly on the side, staring blankly at the door of the operating room. Xiaolan felt distressed and cried softly.

Yuanzi turned her head, and her eyes, which should have been bright and lively, were now red.

"Are you okay?" Xiaolan sat down next to the garden.

"Xiaolan..."

Yuanzi opened her mouth slightly, and suddenly, like a reservoir releasing a floodgate, she released all her emotions. She hugged Xiaolan's shoulders and cried, "Why is it like this? Daddy hasn't woken up yet, and now even Mommy..."

Xiaolan didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only pat Yuanzi's shoulder and whispered, "Yuanzi, Auntie will be fine, everything will be over."