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Chapter 1391 The Eve of the Train(1/2)

Hearing Shiliang's pure words, Qin Zhibo's face was slightly startled, and he neither refuted nor affirmed.

Sera showed a confident smile on his face and continued.

"Although the soul detective was killed after the show was broadcast, the show was only broadcast for less than half an hour. It was impossible for the enemy under the tree to find the hotel where he was staying so quickly."

"This shows that before this program was broadcast, someone had already planned to kill him, and it has nothing to do with the content of the program."

"Combined with the soul detective who once said that he knew the inside story of Haneda Koji's case, and the testimony of the cleaning lady...the murderer was wearing black clothes."

"I think the only possibility is that the murderer is a member of that organization."

When he was in London before, Qin Zhibo introduced the basic situation and organizational structure of the organization to Mary.

And Mary later told Sera, so Sera knew that most members of the organization were characterized by wearing black clothes.

The Haneda Koji case and the disappearance of Akai Mutake are also inseparable from the organization.

Combining these points, Seriang guessed that the organization might be the murderer.

"Also, uncle, if you are leaving in such a hurry, you must have thought of some clues, right?"

"But this matter cannot be known to the ordinary police, so let the fat policeman continue to pursue the investigation according to the clues of the soul detective's former enemy..."

As Mary's daughter, Sera has never been a detective, but she still has basic reasoning thinking.

Qin Zhibo looked at Shiliang's confident look and knew that he couldn't hide it.

"I did think of someone in the organization, so I wanted to verify..."

"But that person's identity is quite special, so you can't meet him."

Qin Zhibo knew that Shiliang said these words because he wanted to follow him to continue to trace the clues of the organization.

But Toru Amuro is an undercover agent of the organization, and he cannot have too many people from the red side around him, otherwise it will arouse suspicion and increase the risk of identity exposure.

When Shiliang heard Qin Zhibo's rejection, he hugged Qin Zhibo's arm and started coquettishly, "Good uncle, just take me to have a look, even if you tell me who that person is..."

"no."

Qin Zhibo sat upright, unmoved at all, "I will send you home right now, don't come up with any wrong ideas."



Half an hour later, Qin Zhibo drove to the courtyard of a mansion.

At the entrance of the mansion, various state-of-the-art security measures are installed, and the pillar at the entrance reads "White Horse".

This is Sera's temporary residence. Because she also has to take care of Tan Hakuba, who is injured, she does not live with Mari for the time being, but in Hakuba Tan's home.

Although it is said to be taking care of, it is actually not the kind of care that takes care of the wounded, but rather helps Detective Baima, who has limited mobility, to conduct various investigations.

He can be considered the detective assistant of Detective White Horse during this period.

Shiliang opened the door and got out of the car. He looked back at Qin Zhibo and smiled, showing two small tiger teeth. "Uncle Qin, are you sure you don't want to take me with you?"

"It's getting late, you should take a shower and go to bed."

Qin Zhibo left behind an instruction from his elders, stepped on the accelerator, and left the Baima family's mansion.

Seriang looked at the red sports car going away, and the corner of his mouth gradually turned into a sly smile.

If you don't tell me who that person is, won't I know?

Seriang walked leisurely to the big iron gate with his little hands behind his back.

The iron entrance gate of Baima's house was guarded 24 hours a day. When he recognized Seriang's return, he immediately opened the door remotely without any hesitation.

"Miss Seriang, you are back."

"Um."

Seriang nodded, and just as he was about to go in, he turned around and said, "You don't need to call me miss, just call me Seriang. There is no need for honorifics or anything else."

When the two men in suits who were guarding the door heard this, they quickly shook their heads and said, "This is not acceptable. You are a distinguished guest brought back by the young master. We dare not neglect you."

"Otherwise the young master will blame..."

Seeing his servant say this, Seriang shook his head helplessly and could only complain in his heart, "Aristocratic families are troublesome."

But what she doesn't know is that the threshold of Baima's house is extremely high, and not everyone can enter this house.

Moreover, Detective Baima’s tutoring is also very strict. This is the first time that Detective Baima has brought friends from outside for his age.

Moreover, he is a friend of the same age as the opposite sex brought back from London, so his status is self-evident.

Seriang entered the mansion, changed his clothes, and came to Hakuba Tan's room.

At this time, Tan Baima was sitting on the hospital bed, with a low table in front of him with various materials and a laptop on it.

"Baima, I'm back."

"oh……"

Detective Bai Ma stopped typing on the keyboard, raised his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I have watched all the TV programs and the effect is very good."

"Haha~ That's all Uncle Qin's credit, I was just helping..." Shiliang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"No." The corners of Bai Ma Tan's mouth raised slightly, "I mean, the effect of your maid uniform is surprisingly good."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Seriang's face was startled, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.

"You, what are you talking about!"

"I just rarely try, it's not like I can't wear it..."

Sera knew that the white horse detective was praising her for dressing up as a maid and pretending to be a ghost.

Although I often dress neutrally, I don't feel disgusted if I wear something feminine.

If given the chance, she would even want to try the same bold bikini as Mary.

At this time, Bai Ma Tan changed the subject, his expression suddenly became serious, and he asked.

"The soul detective named 'Keito Hotta' was killed in the hotel. Do you know about this?"

Seriang's face was stunned, thinking that he was indeed the son of the police chief, and he had good information in this regard.

Seriang nodded, "Well, I just came back from the scene of that case."

"Oh? Then tell me how far the case has progressed..."

Sera sat on the chair next to Hakuba Tan's bed and recounted the scene of the case in detail.

Of course, there is also her own speculation.

"That is to say, this case is likely to be committed by a member of that organization..."

Baima Tan raised his chin, thinking about the investigation of the organization in the past few days.

Although he is the son of the police chief, even if he used all his resources, he could not find any clues about the organization.

The only clue that seems to be valuable is that a cadre who participated in the meeting once asked the police for protection, threatening that a huge criminal organization wanted to kill him.

However, when the police arrived at the cadre's home, they found that the cadre had been shot dead.

As the son of the police chief, Detective Baima knows a lot about Ni.

The Ni Shenhui is one of the few major underworld gangs in Japan. It inevitably interacts with the police, and it is an organization with dirty hands.

But this organization is not very clever in its work. In Bai Ma Tan's view, as long as the police want to attack with all their strength, this social cancer can be eradicated at any time.

The hard-line parliamentary candidate Yasuki Domon, who had previously been a candidate for office, was interested in cleaning up these social cancers.

Since all the cadres who participated in the meeting regarded it as a huge organization, the scale of this organization is probably not limited to Japan, and it is a transnational criminal group.

In addition, the police never found the murderer who assassinated the cadres of Ni Shenhui, and they did not even have a suspect. Detective Baima couldn't help but think of the organization Serang mentioned.

And this time I was injured in London, it was also thanks to the members of the organization...

Thinking of this, the injury on Baima Tan's back felt vaguely painful.

He now wished he could immediately find the organization's lair, send a large number of police to destroy it, and then see with his own eyes what the leader of the organization who had lived for hundreds of years looked like.

But for now, his investigation can only be conducted privately.

Because the cadres of the Nidonghui were assassinated immediately after calling the police, it also reflected something sideways.

There is a mole among the police.

If you don't find out who the mole is, any action will be meaningless.

"What about Qin Zhibo? What did he say?" White Horse Detective continued to ask.

Seriang went to the side and picked up the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip and said, "That uncle seems to have a clue, but he won't let me follow..."

"oh."

Baima nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "He should have his own considerations..."

Detective Baima was easy-going and not too curious about what clues Qin Zhibo had, and continued to operate the laptop.

Originally, he was an independent reasoning personality who was not very influenced by others.
To be continued...
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