"Bang!"
In the private room of a family-run izakaya, Jin Cheng Heiji, with a grim look on his face, slammed down his sake cup heavily; a few drops splattered onto the table as the liquid inside rocked.
"This case is definitely problematic!" Jin Cheng Heiji, experienced in handling cases, asserted his analysis with conviction. "Though Kitano Jinghua confessed himself, having seen him once, it was clear he had resigned himself to despair, his soul already dead!"
"Mikami Yasuko's head was nearly chopped off, the perpetrator's method was so brutal—such a psychotic and extreme mentality; such individuals, even when caught or personally confessing, would never look like Kitano Jinghua did afterward."
"Ping Er," Takizawa Mapu disagreed with his friend's opinion this time, "Don't forget the skin under Mikami Yasuko's nails was from Kitano Jinghua. If he's not the murderer, then who is?"
