Chapter 116 The Reason for the Crime (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

Kyogoku Naohiko, at this moment, felt as if a truck had rolled over beside him, but he just happened to pass by.

If he hadn't invited Makoto Sakaki.

If Makoto Sakaki hadn't seen the other party's flaw.

If

A chill ran down his spine and he suddenly felt that the world was so dangerous.

Kamikawa Minamio was much more terrifying than the criminals he had arrested.

Anxiety disorder, PTSD, all were cured at this moment.

He didn't want to see a doctor anymore.

He wanted to go home.

"Kamikawa Minamio, how did he sell drugs?"

Makoto Sakaki asked with a gloomy face.

Channels are the most critical thing.

If a factory is like the source of a mighty river, producing water, then the river is the way it sells water.

Without the river, the water source cannot reach the mountains and rivers and cannot nourish all things.

"Package."

Kato Kiyoko revealed Kamikawa Minami's secret without hesitation:

"He gave the drugs to the postal staff, communicated with the customer through the envelope, and then delivered the drugs to the customer's home."

Everyone was shocked.

This is the darkest place under the lamp!

Who would have thought that the mail truck that can be seen every day would be a sales channel for illegal drugs?

This does not even need to be processed for storage. As long as the postman responsible for delivery has this idea, he can cooperate with Kamikawa Minami.

A criminal line completely hidden in the dark finally appeared in front of everyone.

"We have been tracking down the smuggling of drugs recently!"

Takagi Shigeru shouted:

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, do you still remember the postman Hasegawa Shun who was caught yesterday?"

"He smuggled drugs through this channel!"

Sakaki Makoto turned around:

"You have caught Hasegawa Shun, why haven't you interrogated the source yet?"

The police were a little embarrassed for a while and did not dare to look into Sakaki Makoto's eyes.

"He's a postman, what can he know!"

Kato Kiyoko sneered:

"Do you think Kamikawa Minami is so stupid that he would contact them directly?"

"After receiving the remittance slip from the customer, he will put the medicine at the designated location and contact the courier with a public phone."

"When the courier picks up the goods, he will get his last dividend, but he doesn't know Kamikawa Minami's identity at all!"

This is a mature industrial chain.

Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp.

The police can't find out at all, and there is no way to find out.

Few people will suspect the postman.

"Except for the owner of the drugstore next door, does Kamikawa Minami have any accomplices?"

Megure Jusan asked.

"I don't know."

Kato Kiyoko shook her head:

"I only know that Kamikawa Minami is illegally selling drugs."

"How did you know him?"

Sakaki Makoto looked at her curiously:

"You are only 20 years old."

"Why can you find someone that the police can't catch?"

Kato Kiyoko bit her lip, and hatred flashed in her eyes:

"My father"

"He was the president of a large company."

"It was because he went to see Kamikawa Minami once that he started taking some strange drugs."

"Not long after, his temperament changed drastically, and he started domestic violence against me and my mother, and he had to carry a medicine box in his arms all day long."

"The company that was originally thriving turned from profit to loss, and finally had to declare bankruptcy."

"My father is just him"

Kato Kiyoko covered her face and cried, her shoulders shaking constantly.

After bankruptcy, he couldn't afford the medicine, and the disease recurred. The only outcome was probably suicide.

Sato Miwako handed over a box of tissues:

"Since you knew that the medicine your father took was problematic, why didn't you call the police?"

"Why didn't I call the police!"

Kato Kiyoko raised her head suddenly, and shouted with red eyes:

"I called the police more than once, but when the police came to my house and took my father to the hospital for a checkup, they found out that he had developed a mental illness!"

"They even prescribed him more medicine!"

"Every time he came back from the hospital, he would abuse me and my mother"

"From then on, I made up my mind to take revenge!"

"Wait a minute"

Takagi Wataru came over with the on-site evidence submitted by the forensic department, a little confused:

"We just investigated the plate of annual ring cake on the table."

"Only the piece that Kamikawa Minami ate showed a toxic reaction, and the others were not toxic at all."

"How can you be sure that Kamikawa Minami ate a piece of baumkuchen? Will he eat the poisonous cake?"

"Jastro visual effect."

Sakaki Makoto lit a cigarette and answered Takagi Wataru's doubts:

"In 1889, Jastrow Joseph, a psychologist with a doctorate from Johns Hopkins University, proposed a psychological illusion effect."

"Two sectors of the same size, marked with AB, are placed up and down."

"Due to the different placements, the main information fed back by the eyes is wrong, making the short side compare to the long side, thereby deceiving the brain into thinking that the lower sector is larger than the upper sector."

"As long as the poisonous cake is placed closest to Kamikawa Minami, whether from the perspective of etiquette or from the perspective of human greed, Kamikawa Minami will definitely choose the poisonous cake."

The so-called annual ring cake looks a bit like a small tiger skin cake, round and thin, and can be easily cut into semicircles of almost the same size.

Takagi Wataru also conducted experiments according to Sakaki Makoto's words.

He arranged the remaining Baumkuchen on the plate top and bottom.

"ah!"

"That's true!"

In Takagi Wataru's eyes, the baumkuchen at the bottom was at least one-third larger than the cake at the top.

Very amazing.

"I think Nanfu Kamikawa likes to eat Baumkuchen very much."

Sakaki flicked the ash into the iron box and said calmly:

"And it's normal for you to know some psychological knowledge when you're following him."

"In addition, when I talked to him, I exposed his conspiracy and made him confused. He would subconsciously pick up the cake closest to him."

"That's right, Miss Katori Kiyoko."

She suddenly became quiet, her eyes empty:

"I stayed with him for a whole year, got to know his preferences, gained his trust, and was able to take over the delivery of medicine."

"I also successfully obtained the cyanide, and I specially changed my schedule to ask him to stay at home today and plan to do it."

"I didn't expect that."

"You are such an anomaly!"

Sakaki was silent.

He originally thought that Nanfu Kamikawa was just a sinister doctor who enriched himself by prescribing expensive drugs.

But he didn't expect that the other party would commit such a heinous crime.

Looking at the silent Sakaki, Katori smiled miserably, looking extremely lonely:

"I don't blame you"

"If you want to blame it, just blame bad luck."

Her mouth moved, as if she was picking something out with her tongue.

Sakaki's face instantly darkened. He had seen too many similar situations.

Criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes usually hide a poisonous pill in their teeth, which they will bite immediately if they see something bad going on.

Never give the police a chance.

but.

Sakaki Cheng clamped Katori Kiyoko's mandibular masseter muscle, pulled it down with two fingers, and forced her to open her mouth!

The two fingers of her right hand reached in, and under her fearful eyes, a small wax pill was taken out.

When Sakaki completed all these actions, the policemen from the Metropolitan Police Department were still stunned, looking at them blankly, not knowing what happened.

"Officer Takagi, this wax pill should contain lethal cyanide. Please hand it over to the forensics department for proper handling."

Sakaki Cheng handed the wax pill to Takagi Wataru, deliberately emphasizing the word "proper".

"Yes!"

Takagi Wataru took out the white handkerchief, carefully placed the wax pill on it, and walked out of the room holding it in both hands.

"Why save me?"

Katori Kiyoko looked at Sakaki Makoto with complicated eyes.

"You don't need a reason to save people."

Sakaki Cheng smiled while wiping his hands:

"You shouldn't die, you should live and wait for the day when the great revenge will be avenged."

"Will there ever be that day?"

The dejected Katori Kiyoko lowered her head and clasped her knees tightly with her fingers.

It is said that there is death penalty in Japan.

However, due to political factors, even prisoners sentenced to death for heinous crimes will live in prison with good food and drink for decades.

For example, in 1995, Shoko Asahara released sarin gas in the subway, causing more than 5,000 injuries and dozens of lifelong disabilities and deaths.

He has not yet been executed.

Although Nanfu Kamikawa was unforgivable, he did not directly kill anyone.

Therefore, the probability of being sentenced to death is not high.

"Of course."

A calm and soothing voice came. Katori Kiyoko raised her head and saw the gentle smile on Sakaki's lips:

"You don't need a reason to save people."

"Killing is necessary."

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