"I can't see any problem yet."

Yu Shirakawa shrugged and walked to the side of the body.

The police around him saw his face and immediately made a way for him.

He smiled back, squatted down, then put on an experienced detective style, pretending to start reasoning:

"It should be just an accident. After all, the crystal chandelier is shaky and looks like it is at risk of falling."

"...But, the possibility of homicide is not ruled out."

"If someone wants to kill the Swallowing Councillor, he must do something on the crystal chandelier. When the lights in the venue are dim, he will take the deceased to the bottom of the chandelier before he can start a trap and kill him..."

He said clearly and clearly, and the police officers led by Megu listened attentively, as serious as they were during the training of the police academy.

On the side, some uninformed guests watched this scene and couldn't help but whisper.

OK, the police who had been investigating stopped and made a special trip to listen to the boy's speech...

What is this young man from that age?

Is it a noble young man from the senior police force or a famous detective?

Another group of guests who were informed showed a look of understanding when they saw Yu Shirakawa's face.

Some of them naturally know about Yu Shirakawa's identity.

If you are a intelligence businessman with a wide connection, it is not surprising that you have some connections with the police.

And Pisk, when he saw Yu Shirakawa helping the police to reason, he immediately showed a nervous look.

Feeling the gaze of the people around him, Megu didn't care at all.

At present, he is all focused on solving the case and doesn't care much about the scene. As long as he controls the possible suspects, he doesn't let anyone go.

However, at this time, a big bald man in the crowd could not sit still.

Seeing Shirakawa Yu was clearly wearing the guest's formal attire, he communicated with the police freely without any restrictions. He stood up and looked for trouble and said:

"Hey, Mr. Police Officer, what's going on with this young boy?"

"...He is obviously a member of the guest, right? Why don't you restrict his freedom, and let him turn around and point fingers on the spot?"

The big bald man held a plate and complained while eating.

Hearing this, Megu was about to speak, but saw Yu Shirakawa waved his hand to stop him, and took a step forward in person, and said with a smile:

"It's such a bald man. I'm a part-time detective and I'm a friend to this police officer Meguro..."

"Just now, I didn't go around the scene, nor did I point fingers. I just helped the police officer work routinely... If I offend you unintentionally, this sentence is considered to be a compensation for you."

When he said this, Yu Shirakawa's voice was quite gentle, even making people feel as comfortable as the spring breeze.

However, the big bald man was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then his face changed a little unhappy because of the title "Mr. Bald": "Boy, how dare you insult me?"

"Insult you?"

Maintaining the gentleness on his face, Yu Shirakawa narrowed his eyes and showed a sarcastic look: "This is a bit problematic, Mr. Bald..."

"You just called me a young boy affectionately. I just reciprocate with you. Are you only allowed to sarcasm to others unilaterally?"

When he said this, he deliberately emphasized his tone at "Mr. Bald" word by word, as if he had completely aroused the anger of the big bald head.

As everyone was watching, the big bald man couldn't come to Taiwan, so he had to sneer:

"Boy, do you think that being a detective and knowing a few police officers can challenge others?"

“…Do you know who I am?”

"I am Tokyo's largest baseball sponsor, Sanbo Yasuo!"

The big bald man blew his beard and stared at him.

A little detective, capital has a hundred ways to kill him.

When Memu saw that the direction of the atmosphere was a little wrong, and the big bald man was a big capitalist who could not afford to offend ordinary people. For the sake of Brother Shirakawa, he hurriedly walked between the two and "forget it" to smooth things over.

As a result, the big bald head... was only Sanbo Katsuki, but he didn't know what to restrain himself. He seemed to have never given up until he saw Yu Shirakawa getting defeated, and said disdainful to Memu:

"Okay, okay, a bunch of waste who can't even solve the case by eating taxes is all birds of a feather..."

"I thought I could solve the problem by protecting this kid? Haha, as long as I think, I can get you off even if I have the position in the police department!"

“…”

Upon hearing this, my eyes fell silent and my face became stiff.

The large group of policemen behind him also became angry and their expressions became a little ugly, staring at Sanbo Kangfu.

However, when Sanbo Katsufu said this, he did not notice at all that some of the guests at the venue had already looked at him with idiot eyes.

Especially Pisk, he even had the urge to laugh.

This stupid big bald man offended a cruel man like Keshwasher in public. I am afraid that he would not know how to die in the future.

——Whether it is an intelligence businessman or an elite organization... Anyone who picks up an identity alone can eat the big bald man so much that he doesn’t even have a bone left.

Shaking his head, he sighed in his heart, and was about to help Keshwasser clear the situation, and stood up to stand up as Chairman Baling to give him a good impression...

As a result, before he could organize his words, another calm female voice came from not far from the venue—

"Mr. Sanbo, right?"

I saw Poison Island sitting among several bodyguards, and said calmly as if nothing had happened.

“…Don’t do these meaningless things, waste everyone’s time.”

"Everyone's time is precious. Can you not bother the police and detectives to solve the case?"

When she heard this undeserved voice, Sanfei Kangfu, who was still arrogant, felt a chill on his back, as if he was shocked by a hammer behind him.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but a whispering sound came from my ears, as if confirming his uneasy thoughts.

"Who is that woman with the bodyguard?"

"She is called Kiriko, the man in charge of Nishima, and she is also the boss of a listed company in Tokyo."

"Mi attended the meeting? Could it be..."

"Simply put... it's a gangster..."

“…”

Sanbo Kangfu knew very well about the name of Ni attending the conference and how capable the violent group was.

They have superb abilities to force people into desperate situations, from lending money to making people fall into depravity, and their power is too great that ordinary capitalists can compete with.

As the saying goes.

I am afraid of being stunned, and I am afraid of being desperate.

The underworld is the one who is "desperate".

If you offend the underworld, then no matter how powerful you are, they can come to the door to retaliate without any brains.

So, when Sanbo Katsuki faced the attack of the poison island, he instantly became timid and lost his arrogance just now.

"No... Miss Poison Island, that, I'm not..."

For a moment, he had to force himself down even if he had no steps, and he explained he hesitantly, feeling embarrassed like a clown who failed to perform.

As a result, there are no birds on the poisonous island.

After helping Yu Shirakawa to clear the siege, she rolled her eyes, turned her head to the other side, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Sanbo Katsuki turned his head in anger and gritted his teeth and stared at Yu Shirakawa.

However, in his gaze.

The latter had already turned around to check the body, as if he had ignored him, and did not take him seriously at all, but treated him as a pure sand mouth.

After all, the work pressure on the weekdays is so great, and I always fight wits and courage with an old fox like Rum... I occasionally relax my spirits and appreciate the performance of the Joker Jumping Clown. It seems good to be appreciated by both the elite and the masses.
Chapter completed!