Chapter 8 The Work of Lawyers
——Criminals themselves defy logic.
Yuan Yuzi summarized the other party's core point of view, but didn't know how to refute it.
Because she has never come into contact with criminals, and to say the least, she has never come into contact with real cases.
There are still five months until she graduates from the police academy. If you really want to look into it, she is just a college student who has just graduated.
The get out of class bell rang, and the class monitor collected the portrait assignments one by one. Yuan Yuzi came to her senses and made a few strokes on the drawing board.
"Who are you painting?"
The squad leader raised the drawing paper and saw the delicate outlines with graffiti-like facial features - inverted triangular eyes, a high nose, a grinning mouth, and jagged teeth.
Minamoto Tamako glanced back guiltily and whispered: "The painting is Fushimi-san."
The monitor showed a knowing expression.
When he had just put away Mitsuka's homework, he noticed that the picture on the white paper was Minamoto Tamako. The brushstrokes are quite delicate, and the aggrieved expression of Minamoto Tamako is particularly vivid.
Yuan Yuzi didn't know what the monitor was thinking, but she always felt that something was wrong with his eyes.
She picked up the bench and left the classroom as if running away, catching up with Fushimi deer: "Fushimi-san, wait for me!"
"What's wrong?" Fushimi Lu turned around impatiently.
It's fun to pass the time with her in the painting class, but it's unacceptable if it takes away from personal rest time.
"Well, I reconsidered it and I think what you said makes sense and you are capable of being my partner, so..."
Fushimi Shika interrupted: "Fifteen thousand yen, no counter-offer."
Yuan Yuzi was surprised: "Why has the price increased again?"
"Mental damages."
"But, I don't have that much money..."
"How many do you have?" Fushimi Shika asked.
Yuan Yuzi put down the bench, took out the piggy wallet again, took out the big bills from the piggy's belly, counted them one by one, and whispered:
"It's only a little over 120,000... This is my pocket money this month. If I give it all to you, I won't have any money."
Fushimi Shika felt inexplicably guilty about blackmailing elementary school students.
But then I thought about it, which primary school student can have more than 120,000 yuan in pocket money a month? Besides, it’s the end of the month! In other words, her monthly pocket money is too much to spend!
"Is one hundred thousand yen okay?" Minamoto Tamoko handed over a wad of money and said cautiously: "Kawa and I have agreed to take the end of the month holiday to go to a dessert shop, and I want to save 20,000 yen to eat Charlotte cake."
This scene is like an ignorant girl being deceived by a scumbag.
Fushimi Lu was silent for a long time, with heaven and man at war in his heart.
Two little figures appeared in his mind, the devil with a fork on the left and the angel with a halo on the right.
The devil said God help me! I can eat this silly little fat sheep for the rest of my life, and I won’t stop until I squeeze her to pieces! Before the angel could speak, he was stabbed to the core by the devil with a fork.
Then, it stepped on the angel's body, lay down next to Fushimi Shikama's ears and said seductively: "Put a long way to catch big fish, what does one hundred thousand yen mean? Win her favor first, and then find a way to get married, in the rich Lolita Eating at home and waiting to die..."
Fushimi Deer, Fushimi Deer, how could you be so depraved?
He shook his head and sighed secretly, and took away 50,000 yen from Minamoto Tamako's hand, which was the amount agreed upon at the beginning.
"I accept your employment. From now on, we are partners."
Yuan Yuzi's pupils lit up. She nodded solemnly and said with a smile:
"I knew that Fushimi-san was actually a decent person at heart."
"Nonsense, isn't this an obvious thing?" Fushimi Lu put the money into his pocket and said, "We agreed in advance that once the case is clearly investigated, our employment relationship will be over."
You can't be your lifelong partner with this guy just for 50,000 yen, right? He settled the accounts clearly in his mind.
"Huh? You mean, do you have any clues about the case? How should we investigate it?"
Minamoto Tamako was already mentally prepared for the failure of the investigation. After all, you couldn't ask instructor Sakurai directly about this kind of thing, and there was no way to take the letter away for inspection...
Although she refutes Fushimi Shika's speculation, she actually agrees with the speculation that "the case has passed the prosecution period."
Fushimi Shika moved the stool, walked back to the classroom, and said casually:
"It is easy to lose your way if you pursue the truth too much. In fact, there is no need to find out what instructor Sakurai committed. We only need to find the "victim" who sent the anonymous letter. ”
Yuan Yuzi suddenly realized that the first sentence in the anonymous letter was "I know what you did" - instead of wandering around like a headless fly, it was better to ask the person involved directly.
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"But wouldn't the results of such an investigation be one-sided?" she asked.
"It's better to tell one story than to know nothing at all, right?" Fushimi Shikama said: "Finally, you have reached the field where you are good at. Please use your clever little mind to deduce who the sender is."
He sounded grandiose, but he actually had selfish motives.
Fushimi Lu thought about it, and the system task appeared in front of him again:
"Purchasing a murderer: charging a commission to avenge Sakurai Chizuru on behalf of the victim"
"Task reward: skill points*2"
Collecting commissions and helping the victim avenge the murderer... isn't this the job of a lawyer?
If Minamoto Tamako can find the sender, he might be able to open his business and take his first order. Sure enough, no matter which country you are in, there are a large number of vulnerable groups in need of legal aid.
Even if the case is dismissed in the end, at least he submitted an appeal, which can make Sakurai Chizuru lose her job, which can be regarded as revenge... right?
After deciding on the direction of their investigation, the two put the chairs back to their seats and went downstairs to the cafeteria together.
Fushimi Shika never eats in the cafeteria. If he buys a set meal, he will pack it and take it back to the dormitory to eat. Even though Minamoto Tamako invited him to have lunch together, he refused.
Minamoto Tamako had no choice but to find Kawai, who was a Category B student. He was not in the same class as her and had inconsistent work and rest schedules.
She held the plate and looked around in the cafeteria. The male students all stared at Minamoto Tamako, secretly praying that she would sit down next to them.
"Tamako-chan!" Kawai waved: "Here!"
Gentamako walked over quickly, sat down next to Kawai, and couldn't wait to share: "I have an investigation direction!"
"Are you still thinking about last night's anonymous letter? You have dark circles under your eyes." Kawai said with a slap in his face.
"That's not important, listen to me, I just..."
Minamoto Tamako wanted to say that she had a flash of inspiration and discovered the blind spot in solving the case, so that she could show off in front of her good friends.
But she hesitated for a long time, and still didn't have the nerve to lie: "I just had a chat with Fushimi-san, and was inspired by him. Instead of finding out what instructor Sakurai did, it's better to find out the identity of the sender!"
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Kawai took the last bite of rice, with rice grains in his mouth, and said with a confused look: "But there are more than 600 people in the police academy, and there are only two of us, how can we check?"
"It's three people," Minamoto Tamoko corrected: "Fushimi-san is now also a member of our reasoning team!"
She paused and then said: "Besides, I have already deduced the identity of the sender."
(End of chapter)