“…”

After a long time, the man sighed quietly and said bitterly: "I... was wronged."

The gun was in the man's hands, but Ming Shen Jian Er did not intend to take it off for the time being, and the gun in the man's hand was just a toy.

What's more, there seems to be a story behind the person who held him hostage. Although he acted fiercely after suddenly grabbing the gun, he still did not feel a trace of murderous aura on the man, just like a mouse deliberately pretending to be a cat and demonstrating.

"What's going on with you?"

The man pressed his gun against Ming Shen Jian Er's head, and a lonely look unnaturally showed: "I was just a small employee of the company, but the company's money was lost. The president insisted that I was dragging me to the police station, and I escaped in anger."

"Isn't it really you?"

"Of course not! I can't do this kind of thing first, even if I do it, I can't have no memory!" The man glanced at everyone angrily, "Who can bear being so wronged!"

"That's right." Ryotaro nodded with empathy. From childhood to adulthood, he also suffered similar cold eyes and bullying because of his own weakness.

Ming Shen Jian Er saw the man's face full of vicissitudes, and there were countless bloodshots in his eyes, "How long have you escaped?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment and then silently counted. Suddenly, he felt sad and replied in a trembling voice: "It has been... three years."

"I have no choice... no one can help me, and no one is willing to believe that the police just want to close the case!" The man continued grief and anger.

"Why must we rely on others?" Ming Shen Jian Er suddenly interrupted him and asked strangely, "Have you tried to solve the secret case in the past three years?"

At this moment, the words of the Sword Two were like the bells of a temple on the mountain, which was enlightening. The corner that had not been thought about was suddenly illuminated by the sunlight rising from the clouds.

"No..." The man's mouth was bitter and his head was drooping, "I just wanted to avoid it, hoping someone could wash away my grievances."

“But isn’t it right?”

"No, since that night three years ago, no one has trusted me anymore and helped me."

The gun-holding hand gradually became weak and slid down from the side of Ming Shen Jian Er's head. The man grabbed a chair and sat down, looking at the fat robber in front of him in a deep mood, "So what about you? What's wrong with you?"

The fat robber picked up his pants that were about to be loose without any image and stammered: "I just heard that there were robbers coming to see them nearby, and they were anxious to snatch the boy's bicycle... Well, and that gun was actually a toy gun..."

Pick.

A sound of shocking and falling chin was heard. Except for the sound of knowing that the gun was fake, everyone showed blurred eyes. If this were the case, wouldn’t the previous actions seem too stupid?

The man did not have any special emotional fluctuations. He tilted his head and squinted his eyes to look at the pistol. There was indeed a label for appearance at the bottom of the gun handle. After pressing the trigger, he only made a crisp empty sound.

"It's really a toy gun, it's really shameful..." He smiled and lit up the label on the base at everyone, but then he suddenly looked serious and knelt down on the ground with a plop, "Sorry! I've caused so much trouble for everyone, let this farce end, I'll surrender."

"Wait a minute, if it ends like this, your grievances will not be washed away by sir." Ryotaro said.

"Don't call me sir, just call me Hatan." Hatan knelt down on the ground with his body and apologized sincerely, "I will surrender myself next, and I will not cause any more trouble for you."

A farce seemed to end suddenly, with no suspense left. It was even more hasty than the handling of an unfinished mystery novel. This ending is really ridiculous.

But Naruto Sword II would not let it just do anything like this, he understood Ryotaro's same eyes.

"Don't give up easily, tell us the clues from the beginning to the end."

"But the police..."

"At this point, I can only believe us."
Chapter completed!