"Mr. W, that night, I hid under that window."

In front of the Matsuda shack, refugee Yamamoto pointed to an abandoned building not far away and said.

Wu Sanwei visually measured the distance.

It was more than 500 meters away, and considering the dim light at the time, it was really hard to see what was happening in front of the shack.

He took Fang Tian into the shack, and in order to avoid the horrific scene that would cause Matsuda Yingzi to have an emotional breakdown, he specifically asked her to stay outside.

As soon as he pushed open the crumbling wooden door, Wu Sanwei smelled a foul smell and heard a roaring sound.

Is there anyone inside?

Wu Sanwei made a gesture.

Fangtian drew the standard weapon from his waist.

Wu Sanwei took the dagger in his hand.

The two of them carefully opened the door.

The dark room was covered with purple dirt.

The old box in the corner is shaking from side to side.

There's someone there!

The two looked at each other.

Fang Tian walked over with his gun raised and shouted: "Who is there? Come out quickly, or I will shoot!"

"Don't shoot...don't shoot!"

A child of more than ten years old poked his head out from behind the box with his hands raised in a panic.

It's a little kid...

Fang Tian breathed a sigh of relief, but did not put down his standard weapon. He asked sharply: "Who are you and what are you doing hiding in there!"

This child's face was covered with dirt and his clothes were full of holes. You could tell he was a refugee at first glance.

He said timidly: "I... am Yukibei Kotani, the kid from next door, come..."

Kobe Kotani hesitated to speak and bit his lip.

Wu Sanwei immediately understood that this little guy must have come to look for food while there was no one here.

He signaled Fang Tian to put down his weapon and said with a smile: "Kotani Yukibei, you said that your family lives next door, but as far as I know, the next door has been vacant for a long time and no one lives there at all."

According to the information provided by refugees Yamamoto and Matsuda Sakuraiko, the property next door was originally occupied by an old couple. Later, they were attacked by other refugees while looking for food, and the property has been idle ever since.

"I am an orphan. I live in the ruins during the day and sneak into the camp at night. Because I am very good at hiding, they don't know." A proud smile appeared on Kohei Kotani's face.

Also, it is basically impossible for a teenage child to survive in a refugee camp without special skills.

But this is good news for Wu Sanwei. If he happens to be next door when the crime occurs, he might see something.

Wu Sanwei suppressed his inner expectations and said with a smile: "We are investigating a case. You know, the case of the death of Mrs. Matsuda. Do you know any clues?"

Kotani Yukibei's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he shook his head repeatedly: "No...no...I didn't see anything. I went to bed long ago that night!"

There is a door!

Wu Sanwei signaled Fang Tian with his eyes.

Fangtian took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket.

Kobe Kotani's eyes immediately stared at the chocolate, his Adam's apple trembled, and he swallowed.

"If you tell us everything you see, I will give you this chocolate!" Wu Sanwei said with a smile.

He was now certain that this little guy must have seen the crime take place that night.

"Two dollars... no... ten dollars!"

"Give me ten pieces of chocolate and I will tell you everything!" Kohei Kotani's childish face was full of greed and he looked very awkward.

Fang Tian put his hand into his pocket again, preparing to satisfy him.

"Kill him!" Wu Sanwei suddenly ordered.

Fangtian was stunned for a moment, but he understood immediately, raised his standard weapon and pointed it at Kobe Kotani, with his hand on the trigger.

"I..." Kobe Kotani raised his hand that he had originally lowered.

His voice was trembling: "Don't kill me. I don't want the chocolate anymore. I'll tell you everything."

Wu Sanwei sneered: "No clues are needed. Do you really think that the death of a refugee is worth investigating?"

When Kobe Kotani heard this, he suddenly fell to the ground, his trousers were wet.

Seeing that his eyes were filled with fear, Wu Sanwei knew that the time had come, so he slowly spoke: "Although we don't care about this matter, the proposal just now is still valid. If you tell everything you know, you can get this

A piece of chocolate!”

In Kyoto's refugee area, greed is everywhere, and hungry refugees can make up a fantasy novel for a piece of biscuit.

Only the threat of death can make them reveal the truth.

"I saw everything that night!" Kobe Kotani replied quickly, fearing that the condition would be invalidated.

Everything...Wu Sanwei felt happy, but his expression did not change at all.

"Tell me the details."

"You know, I am just a child without a father and mother. I go out to look for food every day and hide from the adults. That night, I was lucky enough to find a pack of instant noodles in a ruins." Kobe Yukibei Kotani

As he spoke, he licked his lips as if recalling the delicious food.

Wu Sanwei: "Continue!"

"This pack of instant noodles was enough for me to not have to look for food for three days, so I went back next door at dusk, probably around 8 p.m. You know, I don't have a clock, so I rely on light to tell time." Kobe Kotani also said

Unsure of the exact time, timid explanation.

Wu Sanwei: "Continue!"

Kotani Yukibei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was not angry, and continued: "Since there were no candles, I just lay on the bed and recalled the happy times before the moon fell. At that time, my parents were both corporate executives and lived a pretty good life.

Wealthy, every weekend, they take me to Disneyland, where there are various cartoon character performances and delicious ice cream..."

This little guy is getting further and further away...

Wu Sanwei said coldly: "Let's get to the point!"

Kobe Kotani: "Well... around 8 o'clock that night, I heard a sound coming from next door, including the exclamation of the skinny aunt. The skinny aunt was Mrs. Matsuda. Because she was very thin, I

I gave her this nickname."

It's starting to get weird...

Wu Sanwei made a serious face.

Kobe Kotani quickly returned to the topic: "Hearing the exclamation, I looked through the gap in the board. At some point, two men wearing black night clothes appeared in the room. One of them was holding a dagger and holding the thin aunt.

Pressed on the table."

As he said that, he pointed to the table next to him that was missing a leg: "That's where it is."

"Another pale young man took out a syringe from his pocket and inserted it into the thin aunt's head. Then the thin aunt seemed to lose consciousness and became motionless."

"Then, the young man lay on the skinny aunt's neck...bitten...like a vampire sucking blood. When I saw this, I was frightened and hurriedly hid under the bed. I don't know what happened next.

Already."

A look of extreme fear appeared on his face and he was trembling all over.

Wu Sanwei took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over: "Can you see if it's this man?"

Kobe Kotani took it with trembling hands and nodded with confidence: "That's him. Although I am young, I have a good memory. Especially his vicious eyes, I will never forget them."

Seeing how convinced he was, Wu Sanwei felt a little relieved, now that there were witnesses.

To prove that Shao Sanjing is the real murderer, both human and physical evidence are indispensable.

The next thing you are looking for is undocumented.

"Um...can you give me some chocolate?" Kobe Kotani asked.

Wu Sanwei took the chocolate from Fang Tian and handed it over: "Here you go."

Kobe Kotani grabbed it, quickly opened the package, and swallowed it in his mouth.

"It's so delicious. I haven't eaten such delicious food since I entered the refugee camp."

A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Wu Sanwei sighed deeply when he saw this scene.

For their own benefit, those chaebols in Kyoto refused the aid conditions of the Earth Defense Agency, which led to the existence of the refugee zone.

Damn it!

But the most important thing now is to keep this witness.
To be continued...