Hana Ruojian: "(Japanese) Can anyone prove you during this period?"

Narita Satoya: "(Japanese) I have several of my friends.**If you want, I can give you their contact information. But when you go to collect evidence, it is best to pay attention to your speaking way. To be honest, my friends are all important figures in our country's politics. If you have diplomatic problems because of such a small lawyer, I think you can't afford it."

Seeing that, Hana Ruo looked indifferent, she casually wrote down the contact information of friends provided by Narita Saoya, and went out to make a phone call.

On the other hand, when Hana Ruomiya was talking to Narita Sato, Qiao Feng handed Hua Zhuolin a cigarette.

The butler with a slightly gray hair did not take it directly, but looked at Narita Zao and Hanaruo who were talking there. However, when Qiao Feng reached out and snapped his fingers in front of him, he turned around.

Until now, Qiao Feng was able to take a good look at the oldest housekeeper. His temples were a little white, his lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes looked very sharp when he looked at others, but it was not the simple and clean feeling.

This kind of vision gives Qiao Feng the feeling of "even if you have no defects, you have to use a knife and fork to dig out a 'fault' on you."

Qiao Feng felt very familiar with this kind of look.

When we were in the underworld, we were in this way when both the enemy and us were at the negotiation table.

Always be prepared to lift the table with the other party, and want to peek at the other party's weaknesses at any time.

This kind of striking maintains a strong hatred vision from the beginning to make anyone feel the spikes on this middle-aged man.

He felt like "don't come close to me" all over his body.

"Don't smoke? That's great."

Qiao Feng folded the cigarette in his hand, stuffed it back into his pocket, smiled and said-

"Actually, I don't smoke either. Men are actually really a very strange creature. I never thought that after getting married, I would quit smoking for my wife and daughter. Do you know? When I smoke, I looked at them feeling very uncomfortable and frowned, and I also felt that smoking was meaningless."

Hua Zhuolin remained silent and did not express any kindness to Qiao Feng. However, when Qiao Feng brought the topic to the side, he was accompanying Xia Yu, and the mother and daughter asked Min Miaoying's Qiao Xue together, the middle-aged man in front of him looked a little gentler.

Qiao Feng glanced at him with a glance, and when he saw him look at his daughter, he slightly retreated in his eyes. He knew that his direction was not wrong.

"Mr. Hua Zhuolin, are you Guigen this year?"

Hua Zhuolin turned his head and continued to look at Qiao Feng with his hostile eyes.

However, this time after being hostile, he finally spoke and said slowly: "65 o'clock."

He speaks Japanese.

Qiao Feng grinned: "Ah...what did you say?"

After another moment of silence, Hua Zhuolin finally spoke his age in Chinese.

"Aged 65? Can't tell? However, your name is Hua Zhuolin. At first I thought you were Chinese. So you are Japanese nationality?"

This time, Hua Zhuolin was silent for a shorter time: "I understand what you want to say. Mr. Detective."

Qiao Feng: "Haha, no, you don't know. Your name is very similar to a Chinese name and you are actually a genuine Japanese. There is no meaning to discuss it. So, bring the topic back. You should be retired, right? Why are you still doing things? Where are your children?"

When talking about the child, Hua Zhuolin's face suddenly became a little gloomy. He turned his head and glared at Qiao Feng, after hesitating for a long time...

"The relationship between you (this has nothing to do with you)."

Of course, Qiao Feng still couldn't understand. He really frowned when he saw Hana Ruomi and Narita Zuo chatting with each other very smoothly.

"Well. Well. Then Mr. Hua Zhuolin, I want to ask. Where are you between 0 and 2 in the morning? Can anyone prove it?"

This middle-aged man... no, although he looks only about forty or fifty years old, he is already a 65-year-old gentleman after all, and cannot be called a middle-aged man.

“…………………………I stayed with Mr. Narita while drinking tea. Until 1:45, after I sent him back to the room, I went back to my room.”

After taking out the notes and recording them, Qiao Feng asked again: "You said just now that you have been with you all the time? Does it mean that you are within sight?"

“……………… ¯ い.”

"Okay... I understand this sentence. Is it right? That is to say, from 0:00 to 1:45 a.m., you and your master, Mr. Narita Sakuya, were witnesses. However, after 1:45, you have no absent evidence."

Hua Zhuolin didn't speak, and his eyes were once again filled with a slightly hostile color. This look also made Qiao Feng know that he should change his mind about the conversation.

"Okay, Mr. Hua Zhuolin, I already understand your testimony. I will check it later. Besides..."

Qiao Feng closed his notebook, wore a gentle smile on his face, and smiled very easily-

"What do you think about Hatsune Miku...?"

At this moment, the hostile expression on Hua Zhuolin's face became even stronger. Qiao Feng knew that this kind of look was a look that concealed something.

“………………私は知らない.未来……バーチャルアイドル,理解できない.”

"What? What did you say?"

Qiao Feng felt very distressed. Can this elderly gentleman stop speaking Japanese to him? He could only understand the name of the "murderer" in the whole paragraph.

"What did you say about the future?"

After Hua Zhuolin was silent for a while, he finally spoke again: "I mean, I don't know. I can't understand Hatsune Miku's virtual idol at all."

Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "So, do you think it is completely unclear why Hatsune Miku is the executioner in these serial murder cases?"

“……………………………Yes. I don’t know at all.”

The communication with this old gentleman was really troublesome and painful. Qiao Feng knew very well that this person didn’t know how to speak Chinese, and he should speak Chinese very fluently. But this kind of hostility really makes people feel inaccessible.

But... Is this reliable?
Chapter completed!