"Please," Yoyama Masako said politely, "please tell me the truth about what happened that year!"
"You …" Matsumoto Yūko stared at Yangshan Masako and asked, "Who are you?"
"Yuko Seino is my aunt," Yangshan Masako said as she bowed. "In other words, my mother's sister …"
This …
Zhao Yu was dumbfounded. He had never expected Yangshan Masako to have such an identity!
Yuko Seino was one of the two girls who had been killed that year.
Just now, Zhao Yu was still in disbelief. Why would Masako bow to a murderer?
Now, he understood. Masako wanted to know the truth about Yuko Seino's death through Matsumoto Yūko.
This young lady is really …
"Oh …" Matsumoto Yūko narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment. Then, she nodded slightly.
"My aunt's tragic death made my grandfather's family deeply grieved. Before my grandparents passed away, they couldn't forget about it," Yangshan Masako said sincerely. "Now that my mother is seriously ill, I really hope that she can know the truth while she's still alive!
"Please, tell me the answer!"
Matsumoto Yūko didn't say anything, but she no longer had the evil smile on her face. On the contrary, she looked as if she had suddenly aged a lot. She had a cold expression on her face.
"I know," Yangshan Masako said. "Before you instigated Kiki Iwata, you must have known something!
You hate evil so much, which means that you know very well that Kiki Iwata's father is innocent, right? "
"…" Matsumoto Yūko's lips trembled. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.
"Tell me the truth!" Yangshan Masako said. "Otherwise, you wouldn't have helped Kiki Iwata for no reason. You did something that had nothing to do with you!
Don't you think that your reason for becoming a Black Pupil Killer is illogical?
"In your entire psychological development process, you still lack the most important link!" Yangshan Masako said in a serious tone. "But in your story just now, you deliberately avoided that link.
"So, you admit it now, right?" At this point, Yangyama Masako said in a powerful voice, "Actually, you are the real murderer who killed the two girls!"
"No … No …" Yoyama Masako suddenly lost her composure and denied, "No! Not me! "
"Still not going to admit it?" "I've been studying the case of the little girls for so many years, and I've finally come to a conclusion. If the murderer really isn't Iwata Kiki's father, then the murderer must have dismembered them to hide something!
"Whether it was before or after that, there were no similar cases. So, the two girls' deaths were probably due to an accident, right?"
"…" Matsumoto Yuki's face trembled and her lips turned blue. It was obvious that Yoyama Masako's words had hit her where it hurt.
"You've studied medicine, know how to use a scalpel, and understand the structure of the human body …" Masako continued. "You dismembered them and framed Iwata Nobuki's father!
Because of this, when his father was sentenced to death, you felt sorry for him, but you didn't dare to tell him the truth!
"You and Iwata Iwata were childhood sweethearts. You've always had a crush on him, but you've deeply hurt him!
It's because of this contradiction that your mind is twisted. So, you deliberately misled Iwata Nobuki and made him transfer his hatred to the jurors!
Actually, you only killed those people to resolve your own sins!
"However, a sin is a sin. It can't be resolved, nor can it be your salvation. Just like what you've done today!!"
"Ah …"
Matsumoto Yuki clutched her chest. She looked like she was about to vomit blood, but nothing came out.
This …
Zhao Yu looked at Yoyama Masako. He had mixed feelings and couldn't keep up with what she was saying.
Before this, he had felt that there was something missing from Matsumoto Yuki's statement, but he hadn't had time to think about it.
He hadn't expected Yoyama Masako to be so quick-witted. She looked polite, but she had a killer move behind her back.
"Oh …" Matsumoto Yuki clutched her chest. She looked as if her heart was being twisted by a knife.
"You thought that you could redeem yourself by taking a scalpel and killing people like Kwon Youdong and Liu Bingcheng, who had no regard for life, right?" Yoyama Masako was still aggressive. "You didn't collect those 17 eyes to let the world know, but to bring them to your grave, right?
"In the legends of your hometown, the Black Pupil can suppress a person's soul, but taking the eyes of others to be buried with you can reduce your sins!
"In that case, aren't you a selfish villain who has no regard for life? Don't you think that your actions are too hypocritical and shameful?
"You used other people's hatred, but in the end, what did you get other than the sin of staining your hands with blood?
"If you really liked Iwata Nobuki, you should have bravely taken responsibility and told the truth! You've harmed him, harmed his entire family!!! "
"Ah …"
This time, Matsumoto Yuki's reaction was even greater. She clutched her chest in pain, her body twisting and curling. It was as if she had shrunk in size.
Seeing Matsumoto Yuki's painful reaction, Yoyama Masako knew what was going on. She immediately turned around and bowed to Zhao Yu.
"Detective Zhao, thank you very much!" Masako thanked him sincerely. "Last night, I didn't think much of what you said, but I didn't expect that we would find out the truth from 45 years ago so soon!
"Now, I'm satisfied. You really deserve to be the legendary Sherlock Holmes! Also, I would like to thank you again for my teacher's help! "
Then, Masako bowed to the ground and turned around to leave.
"Wait!"
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu and Matsumoto Yuki shouted at the same time.
"Oh?" Masako stopped and looked at Zhao Yu, then at Matsumoto Yuki. She didn't understand why the two of them said it at the same time.
Zhao Yu looked at Matsumoto Yuki and said to Yoyama Masako, "You're wrong, Masako! The person who killed the two girls can't be her! "
"Wh … What?!" Masako was shocked and looked at Matsumoto Yuki.
At that moment, Matsumoto Yuki suddenly smiled. It was that chilling smile again. "Heh … heh heh … I finally know why I was captured by you!"
"Detective Zhao," Masako asked quickly, "Why?"
"I read the information you gave me," Zhao Yu said. "Dismembering corpses and being proficient in body structure are two different things!
There's an old saying in my hometown, 'Doctors and butchers can't mix!' This means that once a person picks up a scalpel and becomes a doctor, it's impossible for him to pick up a butcher's knife and become a butcher! "
Zhao Yu said. "Similarly, a butcher who is used to slaughtering animals will never be a doctor who can save lives. Even if he picks up a scalpel, he will only think of slaughtering.
"One saves lives, and the other takes lives. If Matsumoto Yuki used a scalpel, then she can't be the murderer who dismembered the girls!" Zhao Yu turned to Matsumoto Yuki and said, "Am I right?"
"…" Matsumoto Yuki didn't say anything, which meant that she agreed.
"So …" Zhao Yu asked seriously, "Now, can you tell us who the real murderer was 45 years ago?"
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