On Saturday, August 18, early morning, near Otama and Zhukou Yigui Villa.

Before the sun came out, Maori and mystery novelist Zhukou Yigui were called out by Qingrong Editor and posed in the mountains and forests towards the rising sun.

The photographer was waiting to capture the morning light, and the reporter from Mitsuji from the island was waiting to appear nearby. Only Haruyoshi edited an additional staff member in the camera, Yamazaki and Hondo Eiyu were watching from a distance.

People on Zhukou Yigui were dissatisfied with this. If the foil was not enough, the effect of the shot was worse.

Maori pretended to be stupid in this regard. He didn't care about this, and it was up to Yamazaki and Hondo Eiyu to voluntarily.

Yamazaki and Hondo Eiyu did not compromise at all. One did not like taking pictures, and the other was unwilling to take pictures.

However, the two of them also held camcorders, helping to shoot informal ones in one direction, just to make a souvenir.

While waiting nervously, the sun came out, and a golden light shook through the already white sky, shining before the mystery novelist Zhukou Yigui and Maori, and slowly expanded.

The photographer kept shooting, and film was a waste of money at this time.

In an instant, a roll of film was consumed.

The photographer finished his work while relaxing and gestured to everyone with a perfect gesture.

Maori and mystery novelist Yuki Makoto also relaxed immediately, and each moved his somewhat stiff body and posed.

After the photographer Shizuo changed the film, the reporter Mitsuji of Shima officially stepped forward to start the abbot interview, "The New Dawn of the writer Makoto and the famous detective Kogoro Mori discussing reasoning."...

It was past six o'clock in the morning, and the interview took more than an hour and finally ended.

Next is the later compilation, and select some excerpts of dialogue to be published in magazines. That will happen in the future...

After breakfast, Maori took Yamazaki and Hondo Eiyu to bid farewell to Maguchi.

Zhugu Yigui asked editor Haruei to see him off, and Yamazaki stayed.

"Mr. Moriguchi, I have something to remind you," Yamazaki said bluntly, "If you continue to be evil like this, you may be killed by the people around you one day."

"You, what did you say!" Zhukou Yigui suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I have said what I should say, but I will listen to you." Yamazaki glanced at the reporter Mitsuji who had turned ugly, and the photographer drooled down to Kuroko and left.

"Hey, let me know clearly, who is going to kill me?" Zhukou Yigui chased after me.

Editor Qingrong asked: "Teacher, what's going on?"

"He said that someone among you wanted to kill me." Yuguchi shouted at Yamazaki, a little furious.

"What!" Editor Qingrong was surprised.

The reporter came out of the island, the photographer was drifting, and the servants came out to watch.

Yamazaki said: "Since you misinterpreted my meaning, I will say it again. Because Zhuguyigui's virtue is very poor, so..."

Zhukou Yigui shouted, "Stop, you are insulting my reputation."

Yamazaki shrugged, didn't say anything, and then planned to get in the car.

However, Maguchi Yoshihiro stopped Yamazaki and said to Mori: "Mr. Mori, this is how you care about your assistant?"

"Sorry, I can't control him." Maori said, "In addition to the issues related to the incident, he probably cares about me more about other things."

Yamazaki said: "Mr. Moriguchi, the people around you are allowed to beat and scold you for their work and for your interests."

"But I am not. I have no interest in you, and I will not accommodate you."

"You can't control me, so don't put on an air of superiority in front of me."

"Although I don't say anything nice, it's really for your own good words, so take care of yourself."

Zhukou Yigui's face turned blue and white, and he was obviously very angry.

"Please let me know, you are blocking my way into the car." Yamazaki waved his hand and signaled Makoto Yigui to open the car door.

Zhukou Yigui said, "No leave, you must apologize to me today, otherwise I will sue you."

Yamazaki sighed, "Okay, you are unhappy, it's my guest who is so rude, I want you to apologize." He said, nodding, "It's OK."

Zhugu Yigui said unyieldingly: "No, you must apologize for talking about me."

Yamazaki shook his head and said, "That, I'm telling the truth, so I won't apologize. If you can do it, don't be afraid of people saying it."

Zhukou Yigui shouted, "What did I do? I did nothing, you are maliciously slandering me."

Yamazaki said, "Well, since you want to hear it, I'll be a good person again."

"What I know about you comes from the news, Qiuchang editor's suicide was caused by you..."

Zhukou Yigui interrupted: "Nothing is true, what does that have to do with me?"

"He is your editor, and his suicide is because of work pressure," Yamazaki said.

Zhukou Yigui shouted, "There is nothing at all, he can't figure it out."

"It will be useless even if you deny it," Yamazaki said. "As far as I have seen and heard with my own eyes, I have no sympathy for the death of the hardworking editor Akiba in your words and deeds last night, and I have also beaten and scolded this editor Haruei at will, which shows that you lack benevolence."

Zhukou Yigui said angrily: "Miss Qingrong, that's the one she did something wrong, you don't understand the reason at all."

"I understand that the size of the font represents status, and she did something wrong," Yamazaki said, "but you shouldn't hit her in the head."

Yamazaki said to editor Haruei again: "You have the obligation to help him work, but you have no obligation to let him beat and scold him."

"That's just a mistake," Zhukou Yigui's momentum was a little weak, and he changed the subject, "and I wanted to write a book to commemorate the editor of Qiuchang, how could I say there was no mercy?"

"I can't help it." The reporter Izumiji stood up with gritted teeth, "Akiba was actually killed by you. You instigated him to commit suicide. You pretended to say something about memorial."

"What!" The photographer Chui Shui Geng, Qingrong editor, and servants were all surprised.

Zhugu Yigui's face turned red with annoyed, and his blood pressure definitely rose. "Do not talk nonsense here when you leave the island," he said.

"Isn't it nonsense?" Maori got out of the car, "and let me hear it."

Zhuguchi said: "Detective Maori, if you don't have any business here, you should not get involved."

"I'm sorry, the incident is the life of the detective." Maori said, "I'll take care of this matter."

"Mr. Irishima, if you can, please continue." Yamazaki took out his mobile phone to record it, and at the same time signaled Eiyu Hondo to record it, in duplicate.

Yamazaki also understood that the reporter from the island, Mitsuji was stranded outside the room of Makoto Yoshiki last night. Maybe he was really planning how to kill Makoto Yoshiki, but maybe he was really planning a plan to kill someone in a secret room.

When Zhukou Yigui saw the recording, he suddenly became anxious, "No recording is allowed."

Yamazaki said: "Sorry, what you said doesn't count, you have to ask Mr. Shima."

"Get out of the island and learn to be treated!" Zhugu Yigui shouted.

"I agree to the recording." The reporter Mitsuji Izumi said.

"Out of the island." The photographer Chui Shui Geng shouted with concern.

"It's okay, at worst I can't be unemployed." The reporter Izumi Mitsuji took the initiative, "This is how it is."

"Qiuchang is a very honest and responsible person. Since he became the editor of Zhukou Yigui, he often has bandages on his body."

"What do you think is, why?"

"It's because Yukichi said that Akiba would try it out, whether the murder method he came up with really works."

"Ah?" Everyone was surprised.

"There is no such thing, no." Zhugu Yigui became angry and embarrassed.

Maori asked: "Is it because the suicide of Akiba editor is actually an experiment?"

"Yes," said the reporter Irishima Kiyoji, "If you use your body to experiment, you will certainly be careful not to let yourself die, but accidents will happen."

"I have consulted a lawyer and if one person asks another person to do something illegal, it constitutes instigation."

"If the result of this incident is that the instigator may die, and the instigator knows that the instigator will die, it constitutes the crime of intentional instigation of murder."

"Now, this is how Zhugu Yigui is. He knows that the experiment of killing will kill people, but he still wants Qiuchang to do it."

Maori asked, "Mr. Izushima, do you have any evidence for what you said?"

Zhukou Yigui shouted: "He doesn't have it, and it's impossible for him to have evidence, because I've never done that."

The reporter Irishima said: "I have evidence, I have collected two evidences, but the lawyer said that it is difficult for the prosecutor to sue Hiroki with those two evidences."

"You don't have to worry about this. What you have to do now is submit the evidence to the police." Maori said, "I know the Meguro Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, so I'll call him."

Zhugu Yigui was anxious, "Mr. Maori, how can you believe his words? That's all nonsense!"

"I believe his evidence." Maori said coldly, "Mr. Zhuguchi, who is right and wrong can be investigated clearly."

The reporter from Izumiji said quickly, "Then I'll go get the evidence now."
Chapter completed!