The expression on Jiro Watanabe's face was confused.

Furukawa Kumisa sighed and patiently explained to Watanabe Jiro.

"Officer Takagi called you today to tell you the news, which was just a bait for you. They didn't know there were so many twists and turns, and they had no evidence that you actually committed the crime, so they could only tell you about the boss's wife.

Just to get you to attack the boss lady so they can catch you."

Watanabe Jiro was even more confused: "Are you... persuading me to surrender? But Yongren is still young..."

Furukawa Kumisa shook his head. Yoshiko Kushi and Tetsuya Ehara, who are thoughtful and ruthless, could have childhood sweethearts like Jiro Watanabe. It's really...

"Jiro Watanabe, for you now, only going to prison is the safest option - both for you and Yuto Watanabe."

This was also the last retreat that Yoshiko Kushi left for her husband and son before she died.

"Prisons are heavily guarded, and even if the organization wants to silence them, they have to weigh the cost. And after you go to prison, your son will be assigned a guardian because he has lost his parents, so that the public security can take over your business in an open and honest manner.

Son, protect him.

"Now the organization doesn't attack you two because the case of Yoshiko Kuji is of great importance and many pairs of eyes are watching it. But as time goes by, as long as the police relax their vigilance here, with the two of you alone and weak,

, do you think you, a bodyguard, can protect your son?"

Furukawa Kumisa felt that she had finished what she needed to say, and she really had no interest in resolving people's knots, so she stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Watanabe Jiro's voice came from behind, "You... why are you telling me this?"

Did you come here specially to tell such a story to Jiro Watanabe, a man who is really not very smart, at the risk of his identity being discovered?

"Because...it's so stupid."

"..."

Furukawa Kumisa sighed: "Because of the misunderstanding, Yin and Yang are separated, one party is burdened with everything, and he is unable to tell the other party the buried truth until death, and the rest of his life is filled with misunderstandings - this kind of script is too stupid.

"

Jiro Watanabe and Yuto Watanabe should know what their wives and mothers paid for them.

This person has passed away and can only live in the memories of others.

She may be a heinous and treacherous villain in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the people she devotes everything to and protect, she shouldn't be this image.

Whether she was a villain or a loving mother, she should be remembered.

When Furukawa Kumisa walked out of Watanabe's house, the sky was completely dark.

The dim yellow street lamp casts a dim light and shadow on the street, illuminating the leaning figure under the street lamp a little softly.

Seeing her coming out, Matsuda Jinpei stood up straight with a cigarette in his mouth, his slightly curly short hair swaying in the light, and greeted her with a smile: "Hey, you're out."

Subaru Okiya watched Kamel's car drive away from the back door of Kudo's house outside the window, and slowly lowered the curtains.

James's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Akai-kun?"

"It's okay. I just had a problem with my car, so I asked Kamel to take me back."

He sat behind the table and picked up the wine bottle on the table.

"So, James, what is the important news from Kiel that you mentioned?"

The light-colored wine crashed into the glass filled with ice cubes, making a crisp "ding-dong" sound, which was very pleasant.

"The organization has a new technical member who is very capable. His code name is——"

Okiya Subaru put down the wine bottle. The name of the wine "ratafee" was written on the bottle body, and the outline of the cursive letters was unusually coquettish.

"——Natafi."

Behind the dim desk lamp, the dark green eyes suddenly widened.
Chapter completed!