Hearing this voice, everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look. They saw a man in his fifties with a beer belly and a slicked-back hairdo approaching with a grin.
"Officer Oishi."
Seeing the man come over, Sonozaki Mion frowned slightly before walking up to greet him.
"Thank you for your hard work again this year."
"It's nothing, this is what police work is all about. But speaking of which, the young man's words are really quite interesting."
As he spoke, Oishi looked towards Fang Zheng, a sharp glint appearing in his smiling eyes.
"The people here really believe it's a curse, don't you young man?"
"If you're telling me it's been happening since ancient times and occurs every year, then maybe I'd believe in a curse. But if it's only happened for four years, it seems more likely that someone is exploiting the situation."
"Oh?"
Hearing Fang Zheng's response, Oishi stepped forward and took out a cigarette to place in his mouth.
"So who do you think the criminal could be?"