After another hour, Zhao Yu stood in front of the big screen in the command room, his thoughts in a mess.
He really didn't expect that the blackpupil case would be so complicated. Although they had already caught the culprit and even found out the truth of what happened 45 years ago, the blackpupil case was far from over!
A single spark could set a Prairie on fire. Matsumoto yozuki seemed to have planted a seed of hatred, which was taking root and sprouting everywhere, and even bearing fruit.
Previously, in order to get the whereabouts of blackpupil from Matsumoto yozuki, Zhao Yu had taken a risk and used his own disguise machine to disguise himself as pangtian Takumi.
At that time, although Matsumoto Yumo had already woken up, he was still in a hazy state of consciousness.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu's plan had succeeded. Matsumoto Yosuke thought that he had met his noble brother in heaven or the netherworld. Under Zhao Yu's guidance, he told him about ishsekawa.