Chapter 344 The pudding tray in the teahouse (please subscribe and vote monthly)

Qingyu's eyes shifted to the clerk who was preparing to go home from work as usual. After she completed the final reconciliation, she began to walk out of the bookstore.

After leaving the bookstore, the clerk did not go home directly, but walked towards the Ichiraku Ramen noodle shop.

This actually surprised Qingyu.

He didn't expect to see Ichiraku Ramen's noodle shop in this clerk's memory.

"A serving of ramen."

The clerk's voice was full of exhaustion. After a day's work, her body could no longer support her spirit. Now she just wanted to replenish her energy, then go home and have a good sleep. After replenishing her experience, Welcome the new day.

Just when the clerk walked into Ichiraku Ramen, it was already very late and close to closing time. However, in her sight, there was still a person sitting here in the Ichiraku Ramen noodle shop where there were very few people on weekdays.

only……

The man was wearing a cloak and a hat even while eating noodles, so it was impossible to see his specific appearance clearly.

This aroused the curiosity of the clerk, who kept staring at the mysterious man before cooking the noodles.

Qingyu saw this scene.

He was already sure.

This mysterious man wearing a hat is the murderer of the two people who read the memories.

Through the clerk's memory, it can be clearly seen that this person is not tall, looks relatively thin, not burly, and is extremely quiet.

The clerk found that the mysterious man wearing a hat had been eating noodles with his head down, without showing his face at all.

This struck her as strange.

after a while.

Shouda held a bowl of steaming ramen and placed it in front of Ning Ning. He said with a smile: "The noodles are good!"

"Thanks!"

After seeing the tempting aroma of ramen, the clerk immediately put all these doubts behind him, picked up the chopsticks on the table, and started eating ramen.

do not know why.

It seemed like he felt something.

Even as the clerk took her first bite of ramen, she couldn't help but look in that person's direction.

Suddenly I saw a strand of white hair floating out from the hat.

This strand of white hair only appeared for a moment and then was retracted, no longer showing at all.

"Weird guy."

The clerk muttered something to herself, and she just said this, and then she didn't say anything else. She started to eat the ramen in her bowl without thinking about that person.

soon.

The clerk finished the ramen.

When she finished eating, the mysterious man hadn't finished yet.

But she no longer wanted to care about this person. After she went to pay the bill and settle the bill, she immediately set off on her way home. Now she just wanted to go home quickly, have a good sleep, completely relax her tired body, and spend the day The work has come to a successful conclusion.

But……

She didn't notice.

Just after she left the Ichiraku Ramen Noodle House.

The mysterious man also finished eating and went to pay the bill.

The clerk didn't notice.

But Qingyu noticed it through her memory.

"It seems like this was a premeditated wait, rather than a random encounter here!"

Qingyu made a silent judgment in his heart. At first, he was still wondering whether it was because the clerk met the white-haired murderer here and saw something before being killed and silenced.

It doesn’t look like that now!

It was this white-haired murderer who had already figured out the clerk's whereabouts, made prepared moves, and was waiting here.

The clerk was completely unaware of the danger coming, and still walked calmly, still thinking about what happened in the bookstore during the day, and unknowingly reached the intersection in front of his home.

Whoosh!

Just at this time.

A figure flashed out quickly and hit the clerk on the head with something.

Bang!

Accompanied by a thumping sound.

The clerk passed out on the spot.

When she woke up, she felt an indescribable pain.

"Wow ah ah..."

The clerk suddenly let out a sharp scream, but before she could scream, she felt a cold sensation on her tongue. A bookstore membership card swiped across her tongue and directly lifted it off.

"Uh huh huh..."

After the clerk lost her tongue, she could no longer scream like that, but it didn't stop her from humming due to the severe pain.

She wants to run away!

I want to leave this unknown place.

But.

She found that her body could not move.

I can only look at the moon in the night sky with helpless eyes.

"Do you remember this membership card?"

An extremely cold voice sounded, and with this sound, a figure appeared in the clerk's sight.

This figure is wearing a cloak and a hat on his head. The specific appearance is unclear, but it is definitely the person in Ichiraku Ramen. But against the moonlight, his face looks dark, and even his hair is white. Can't see it anymore.

"Uh huh..."

The clerk wanted to say something, but she couldn't. Now she felt extremely painful all over her body and was not in the mood to look at the membership card.

"I guess you don't remember either."

The indifferent voice sounded again, and then Wenwen knelt down and raised his hand to pick up the membership card.

"This membership card really embarrassed me at the time!"

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he suddenly took the membership card in his right hand and slashed hard at the clerk's chest.

Poof!

Accompanied by a piercing sound.

One-third of the membership card has been pierced into the clerk's body.

"Ahhhhh..."

The clerk wanted to yell, but found that it was of no use at all. She tried to struggle, but also found that she could not move at all. Her eyes gradually became frightened, and she gradually realized that the danger was coming to her.

"You give up struggling!"

This voice sounded again. It can be said that among the three victims that Qingyu has read so far, it is the one who speaks the most.

"You can't move your hands or feet."

"Do you know why?"

"That's because I broke all your tendons and hamstrings!"

"Now you can only lie here..."

"Be a lamb to the slaughter!"

After the man said this, he didn't say any more words. He just kept picking up the membership card, throwing it hard at the clerk, then taking it out again, and throwing it out again.

Exactly because of this approach.

The scars left on the clerk's body were caused by the same membership card, but the wounds were of different depths.

"call……"

Qingyu slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. This memory gave him a feeling that he had seen it but not fully seen it.

This feeling is very strange.

This was the closest he had ever been to the white-haired murderer in his memory, and it was also the time he talked the most, but it also happened to be the time he found the least information.

Except for one white hair...

This is the only person who has applied for a membership card in a bookstore!

wrong!

Even this is not certain!

Who said that membership card...

It must be your own membership card!

Anyway.

There are some doubts everywhere here. It seems that something has been discovered, but in fact, what was discovered is less than the two people just now.

"Did you find anything?"

Uchiha Fugaku's voice sounded in Qingyu's ears, his tone full of expectation.

"This time, it's hard to say..."

Qingyu shook his head. This was the first time he saw such a murderer. During the whole process, not even the victim had seen the appearance of the murderer.

Not only that.

The murderer was obviously out for revenge.

But……

This looks like self-indulgent revenge.

It seems that he doesn't care at all whether the dead people know who he is, but cares more about whether the other person will die in the way he wants.

"White hair."

"I've been to the bookstore."

"I may have applied for a membership card."

"I went to Ichiraku Ramen to eat noodles on the day of the crime."

"There is nothing else..."

After Aoyu finished speaking, he realized that maybe eating noodles at Ichiraku Ramen was already the biggest breakthrough.

Now let's see if Shou Da can see that person's appearance.

"that's it?"

Uchiha Fugaku's expression became strange. He stared at Qingyu, hesitated for a while, and asked again: "Are you tired?"

"Are you doubting my ability?" Qingyu said angrily.

"No, I just feel that you have missed something. This clerk was obviously stabbed with a membership card for a long time and bled to death. In such a long process, is this the only clue? Uchiha Fugaku asked in disbelief.

"This murderer is much more cunning than you think. He hides his appearance very well, and he uses sneak attacks on even store clerks who are not ninjas. How can you let them see more information?" Qingyu He said helplessly that he felt that the white-haired murderer was also very cautious. He did not expect to read the memories of the three deceased people and did not see that person's face.

"We have one last one..."

Uchiha Fugaku sighed helplessly. He pushed back the drawer of the iron bed where the clerk was lying, and then raised his hand to look at the last drawer.

"Only the owner of this teahouse is left. Qingyu, you have to work hard. If we don't find any clues on him, we can only search a little bit based on the existing characteristics. That kind of workload will be too much." It’s too big, and I don’t think this person will stop here at all. He will kill more people. If we can’t catch him as soon as possible, we will become more and more passive as we go on. ." Uchiha Fugaku's face was full of sincerity. Now he really wants to catch this white-haired murderer, but he doesn't know who this person is at all. It is very troublesome to find him, at least he is not even of the same age.

"I'll try my best!"

Qingyu nodded. He could only say so much, and he could only help here. He would not go back and read the clerk's memory from beginning to end, and then find out where to apply for the card at an unknown time. For this young man, this is simply impossible.

Now there is nothing exposed in the memories of these dead people.

This made him very helpless.

actually.

Just when Qingyu came.

He originally thought that he could directly confirm the appearance of the murderer by reading one of the corpses, and then complete the task instantly. He never thought that things would develop in a complicated direction after now.

"I trust you!"

Uchiha Fugaku suddenly pulled out the drawer in front of him with his hand. Lying on the iron bed was a fat man.

This fat man looks like this from his clothes.

Still quite rich.

It's just that the fat man's face can no longer be seen.

His nose and mouth were all filled with white pudding, and there was an unpleasant smell everywhere. Qingyu could tell that almost all the smell in the room came from this fat man.

Suddenly.

Qingyu raised his hands and pressed down on the fat man's head.

Buzz!

Qingyu controlled the chakra in his hands and used the secret mind-reading technique of the mountain clan. He rushed towards the fat man's mind and started to use the secret technique.

but.

Qingyu didn't pay attention to the scene of the secret technique.

Instead, feel the convenience of reading memory brought by the mind reading system.

"Ding dong! Reading memory successfully! Obtained: Chakra improvement!"

A crisp electronic prompt sounded in Qingyu's mind, and as the sound sounded, scenes of memories poured into his mind.

Qingyu quickly opened Fatty's memories.

Advance to office hours before death.

at this time.

The fat man was sitting on a chair in the teahouse.

There were three or four young girls standing in front of him, and everyone's eyes showed flattery. However, they kept a little distance from the fat man and did not get too close. Otherwise, Qingyu felt that he might have to I saw some content that I had to pay to watch.

“Last week’s harvest was bad!”

The fat man held a ledger in his hand, with very clear writing on it.

Certainly!

Qingyu thought.

The memory was immediately fixed on this scene.

This allows Qingyu to clearly see what is written on the fat man's account book.

No. 1: 3 plates of pudding.

No. 2: 1 plate of pudding.

No. 3: 0 plate of pudding.

No. 4: 0 plate of pudding.

…

In total, it was recorded until the 7th.

But there are not 7 people here.

Among them, No. 1 has the largest number of puddings.

After the fat man said what he said, these girls lowered their faces one after another. Each of them looked unhappy, as if they had been criticized.

"If the results are still like this next week, then you don't want any salary!" The fat man waved his hands to the teenagers. Judging from the look, he was planning to kick them out directly.

"yes!"

These girls responded in unison, and after they finished saying these words, they immediately began to leave here one after another. It seemed that the fat man was the only one left in the teahouse.

At this moment.

There were several plates of pudding on the fat man's table.

He directly grabbed a piece of pudding and put it into his mouth. The milk tasted sweet and delicious. As he swallowed it, he felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"Not bad! Not bad! Such a delicious pudding! Wouldn't it be a shame not to sell it for more money!"

The fat man felt more and more comfortable as he ate, and he couldn't help but cross his legs. His appearance was very much like the nouveau riche that Qingyu had known in the past, and he seemed to be at the peak of his life.

All of a sudden.

A big question mark popped up in Qingyu's head.

In the teahouse.

Selling pudding?

Why do you feel so weird?

The more Qingyu thought about it, the more strange he felt. He and Yamanaka Yuta had been to this teahouse once, and they had met the owner at that time, but he had not seen the word pudding on the menu at that time.

strangeness!

Qingyu couldn't figure out what was going on for the moment, and thought that after seeing how the fat man died, he would go back and look at the fat man's previous memories in order to confirm how pudding was sold in the teahouse.

"Can pudding be sold in a teahouse?"

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from the door of Fatty's inner room. What he said was exactly what Qingyu was curious about just now, and the voice that spoke was that of the white-haired murderer.

Sure enough it was him!

Qingyu nodded silently.

At this time.

It is completely confirmed that these four people were killed by the white-haired murderer.

And the entire process of being killed can be clearly seen.

It's just that we still don't know the specific identity of this white-haired murderer and the motive for killing these people. What kind of hatred do they have?

"who?!"

The fat man was stunned for a moment after hearing the sound outside the door, but there was no fear on his face, more of anger.

"Who's talking nonsense outside my door?"

The fat man directly put down his crossed legs, and then walked directly towards the door of the inner room. He couldn't listen to such strange words towards him, he just wanted to beat this person severely to vent his anger. The unspeakable feeling of anger in my heart.

Tap tap tap tap...

The fat man's feet collided with the ground, causing the floor to vibrate with sounds due to his weight.

Suddenly.

The fat man walked to the door.

Raise your right hand.

The door to the inner room was opened directly.

Suddenly.

The fat man hasn't seen anything clearly yet.

Then he felt something like a spray falling directly on his face, and then his whole vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

really!

Qingyu suddenly felt clear in his heart.

Still a familiar recipe.

Still a familiar routine.

This white-haired murderer did not disappoint him. He still solved the problem in a very efficient way. Even if his opponent was just a fat man with no power of flying, he still used the powerful potion. This level of caution was comparable to He has a lot to offer.

Wait until Fatty's vision regained.

It was dark before my eyes.

It was directly covered with a layer of black cloth.

And his whole body was tied up with ropes.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The fat man wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was opened by something, and he couldn't shut up even if he wanted to.

"you're awake?"

The familiar voice of Qing Yu rang in the fat man's ears. It was the voice of the white-haired murderer he had heard from the three corpses in front.

The sound was not loud.

But it could be clearly transmitted to the fat man's ears.

"Woo...Woo..."

The fat man asked "Who are you" in a grunting voice, but even the saliva in his open mouth was a little dry. After he finished speaking, a strong feeling of discomfort poured into his throat, and he almost didn't feel it. Spit out due to chain reaction.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you won't remember who I am at all. You just need to know that I bought pudding from you."

The white-haired murderer's indifferent voice sounded slowly, and then he began to make some rustling noises, as if he was picking up something.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The fat man twisted his body vigorously, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was so dry now that he couldn't say a word at all. The unbearable feeling of his mouth being completely opened made him feel uncomfortable at this moment. Instantly even tears flowed out.

"Since you like pudding so much, then eat more!"

The white-haired murderer's voice sounded slowly, and he immediately took the plate full of pudding on the fat man's table and poured it all into the fat man's mouth.

"vomit……"

The fat man was instantly stimulated by the influx of pudding, and his stomach instinctively contracted violently. Feelings of discomfort arose spontaneously, and he was about to vomit.

"Don't vomit!"

At this moment, the white-haired murderer used the scroll on the fat man's table and stabbed it into the fat man's mouth, preparing to stuff all the pudding in the fat man's mouth.

"This is your favorite pudding!"

"Each one is very expensive!"

"It would be a shame if it spit out!"

"So you have to eat it all!"

"Not a single one can be left!"

The voice of the white-haired murderer sounded one sentence after another, and there was already a playful tone in his tone. As these voices sounded, another plate of pudding was poured into the innermost part of the fat man.

At this time.

Qingyu finally understood what was going on.

This fat man was suffocated to death by these puddings!

but.

He wasn't in a hurry to change channels yet.

He also wanted to see with his own eyes what it would look like in the end.

gradually.

As the plates of pudding entered the innermost part of the fat man, the fat man was already on the verge of suffocation. His mouth was completely covered with paste, and only his nostrils were left to breathe hard.

"There is also a plate of pudding. Your mouth is already full. What should I do? Why don't you stuff it into your nose?"

The white-haired murderer made a narrowing sound, and then started stuffing puddings into the fat man's nostrils one after another.

gradually.

Fatty's breathing became increasingly difficult.

Consciousness is getting blurry.

Slowly losing vital signs.

So far.

The fat man's last memories ended with him.

Qingyu did not quit reading the memory, but began to play back the memory fragments, quickly looking for the pictures in it.

It didn't take long.

Qingyu found the scene where Fatty interacted with No. 1.

He immediately put himself in again.

This is still the inner room of the teahouse, and the fat man is eating pudding one bite at a time, looking completely casual and comfortable in his clothes.

Not far in front of him, standing in the direction of the door, was a teahouse waiter.

The waiter was opening a gap and looking at the scene outside with a special expression on his face.

"Boss, boss, No. 1 is still awesome. This guy took the bait!" the waiter said with a smile.

"Calm down and see how many plates you can order. Such a delicious pudding, if you don't order more plates, it would be so boring." While the fat man was talking, he put another piece of pudding in his mouth. In the mouth.

"I'll ask later!" The waiter nodded immediately and said.

After a while.

In the small dining room of the teahouse.

No. 1 waved to the waiter.

"waiter!"

The young and gentle voice of No. 1 sounded, and as soon as this voice came out, the waiter immediately walked out with the menu.

It didn't take long.

The waiter came back with a smile.

"No. 1 is still awesome. I actually ordered 3 plates of pudding. This time I can make a lot of money!" The waiter said with a smile after running out. At this time, he was already very excited and had a smile on his face. Full of smiles.

"Not bad! Not bad! No. 1 did a good job! Please bring the pudding over!" The fat man raised his hand and knocked on the plate in front of him, indicating that he could bring the pudding over to the guests at that table.

Qingyu saw this.

I seem to understand a little bit in my head but not completely.

He immediately jumped back and looked.

We went straight to the time when the people at the table were settling their bills.

The fat man walked over with his plump body straight, took out the bill, placed it in front of this person, and said, "You spent a total of 3,200 taels!"

"???"

The young man sitting opposite No. 1 was dumbfounded at the time and had no idea what was going on. He frowned and asked: "Boss, are you right? We just ordered a pot of tea and three plates of pudding. Why do you want this?" More than three thousand taels?"

"The tea you ordered is 200 taels, and the pudding is 1,000 taels per plate. The prices are clearly marked, so you can be honest." The fat man directly took out a menu, which was the same menu that the waiter had just handed over.

The moment Fatty took out the menu.

Qingyu thought.

The memory here was immediately fixed.

at the same time.

Qingyu looked at the menu and found that the price of tea on the menu held by the fat man had not changed at all. It was the same as the normal menu, but there was an extra pudding in the blank position of the menu. , the price is 1,000 taels per plate.

"A plate of pudding costs 1,000 taels. Why don't you go and grab the money? I don't have any money. You can ask her for it!" The young man suddenly felt that he had fallen into a trap and realized that the No. 1 in front of him was not a good person at all. , and the owner of the teahouse should be together. This is a trap set by them together.

"It's useless what you say. Either the money will be settled today, or you won't be able to walk out of our teahouse intact!"

As the fat man spoke, he waved his hand and a man walked out, instantly surrounding the young man.

However.

The No. 1 who made all this happen.

It's like nothing happened.

He turned around and left immediately.

"..."

When Qingyu saw this scene, he opened his eyes suddenly and retreated from his memory. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked. It turns out that there are wine trays in the ninja world. This is too real!

"Aoyu, did you find anything this time?" Uchiha Fugaku asked immediately. He felt that Aoyu took a longer time to read the memory this time, perhaps because he was more immersed, and might bring some special information that could solve the case. clues.

"There are indeed some, but there is still no specific identity of the white-haired murderer, but there are some new discoveries." Qingyu nodded, still feeling angry in his heart for what the teahouse owner had done, To the fact that something like this still happened in Konoha Village, it really showed that the third generation was stupid and inactive.

"Speak quickly!" Uchiha Fugaku's eyes suddenly lit up. He liked to hear clues. If there were no clues, he would definitely feel uncomfortable.

"The owner of this teahouse was also killed by a white-haired murderer. Although I didn't see his white hair this time, I can tell from the sound that they are the same person!" Qingyu was the first to tell about the white-haired murderer. His judgment directly informed Uchiha Fugaku.

"I feel this too!" Uchiha Fugaku nodded. He had already noticed this, but it didn't mean that Qingyu's words were useless, but it gave him a deeper grasp of the matter.

"I saw in this teahouse owner's memory that while he was eating pudding, this white-haired murderer broke in!"

Qingyu began to talk about the scene at that time.

"The white-haired murderer first knocked out the teahouse owner with drugs, then kept stuffing pudding into the teahouse owner's mouth, and finally stuffed all the pudding into the teahouse owner's mouth, causing the teahouse owner to suffocate. Death." Qingyu said in a deep voice.

"This is the same judgment given by Mr. Yamagyuki Ken." Uchiha Fugaku nodded again.

"During this process, the white-haired murderer confessed that he had bought pudding in a teahouse, and he was one of the victims. It may have been a long time ago, and he felt that the teahouse owner had forgotten him. I am I agree, the teahouse owner probably doesn’t remember this, because he has tricked too many people,” Qingyu said slowly. He didn’t just talk about his memory, but also added his own judgment at the end. .

"How do you buy pudding in a teahouse?" Uchiha Fugaku asked in confusion. This was his instinctive reaction when he heard Qingyu's words.

"I didn't know at first, but then I dug deep into the teahouse owner's memory and discovered something very remarkable." Qingyu said pretending to be profound.

"What's going on?" Uchiha Fugaku's curiosity has been completely aroused. He stared at Qingyu with wide eyes and couldn't wait to ask, eager to hear what Qingyu said next.

"This teahouse owner loves to eat pudding, and then he thought of a wine... pudding hold method, and then used the pudding hold to lure customers to the teahouse to order pudding, and demanded a high pudding fee to blackmail them. The price in the teahouse is 1,000 taels." Qingyu used the clearest and shortest words he could express to explain what the teahouse owner had done.

"What?"

"1,000 taels?"

"Why didn't he grab it?"

"wrong!"

"Isn't he just robbing?"

"Isn't there anyone who resists?"

After hearing what Aoyu said, Uchiha Fugaku felt a little stupid. He had never heard such an outrageous thing in all his years in the Konoha Security Department. It was just a plate of pudding, not even 100 taels. I thought it was expensive, but I dared to sell it for a high price of 1,000 taels!

"On the tea house owner's territory, if you don't pay, dozens of people will besiege the place, and it will look like a big fight. Those ordinary people would not dare to offend the tea house owner, so in the end they had to pay to settle the matter. "Qingyu shook his head and said, this is not just the way the ninja world handles things, but also in the real world, those who encounter alcohol and marriage entrustment, many of them end up being dumb and eating coptis, and they all swallow the bitter water in their stomachs. Take this as a lesson learned and be more careful in the future.

"So, you mean, the white-haired murderer is the person who was cheated by the tea house owner?" Uchiha Fugaku suddenly felt that this case was not so difficult, because he finally found some clues. I couldn't find any motive, and I had no idea what the white-haired murderer's revenge direction was.

"That's right! This was also what he emphasized when he killed Fatty!" Qingyu nodded and said.

"Then it can be said that this white-haired murderer wants to focus on liquidating the people who had grievances in the past one by one during this period!"

Uchiha Fugaku raised his right hand to pinch his chin, and he fell into deep thought. His brain began to work rapidly, and he was reasoning quickly about the entire incident.

"This white-haired murderer was able to withhold revenge for such a long time, and now he suddenly takes revenge, which shows that something may have changed in his peaceful and stable life!"

"let me guess……"

"It's possible that he wants to betray the village, and there will be too few opportunities for revenge in the future!"

"It's also possible that he's about to go to the battlefield of the Third Ninja War. He's afraid that he won't be able to come back alive, so he plans to have some revenge before leaving."

"besides……"

Uchiha Fugaku analyzed one after another, his mind was running very fast, and all he was thinking about was why the white-haired murderer suddenly burst out the emotions he had suppressed for so many years.

"but."

"One thing is for sure."

"That means this white-haired murderer is very likely to commit another crime."

"After all, the murderers he chose are all people who have had problems with him, so as long as there are people he cares about in the world, he will continue to attack!"

"Now the white-haired murderer can't hold it in anymore!"

"There is absolutely no way he would stop so rashly before completely eradicating the target in his heart!"

"more importantly……"

"He has killed four people in a row. He should have experienced the pleasure of killing his enemies. He will continue to do so!"

Uchiha Fugaku nodded. His brain was working rapidly. He guessed many things about this white-haired murderer, but what made him feel uncomfortable was...

He had no idea who that person was.

"Brother Fugaku, I have told you everything I know. I will not participate in analysis and reasoning. I believe your security department can complete such a small task." Qingyu said lightly.

"I'll take you back."

Uchiha Fugaku nodded immediately, then directly pushed the teahouse owner's body back into the cold storage, and then walked to the door first, as if he was leaving with Qingyu.

"Brother Fugaku, I can go back by myself. You can go back to the Konoha Security Department directly and hurry up to deal with the case. As long as you catch that person early, the village will become safer." Qingyu waved his hand and said without saying anything. Uchiha Fugaku is so polite.

"No... Qingyu... are you sure you're okay?" Uchiha Fugaku was stunned for a moment and asked.

"What problem can I have? I don't know the white-haired murderer and I don't have any grudges. What's more, if I can lead him out, wouldn't it be a good thing for you?" Qingyu said lightly. said.

"You said these words very easily, but you also know the strength of the white-haired murderer. Even Yamato Zou fell into his hands. If he finds out because you came to help me read my memory, it will be very dangerous. You may be silenced, so I'd better send you back!" Uchiha Fugaku insisted.

"Okay, if you are really willing to send it, I have no objection, but I will still express my opinion, that is, I have reported the information to you. Killing me will not silence you, and besides, there will be people without me. Other ninjas from the mountain clan can read their memories, so this worry is simply unnecessary." Qingyu shook his head and said.

"Hahahahaha, just think that I care about you. I don't want to put you in danger just after I rescued you. That would make me feel very uncomfortable!" Uchiha Fugaku still insisted.

"I think you should go back to deal with the case. If you have free time, you can take a rest, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it!" Qingyu expressed his opinion again, because as long as he does not go with Uchiha Fugaku , he can directly use the Flying Thunder God Technique and quickly return to the dormitory without such trouble.

"No matter how busy I am, I can invite you here or send you back, but I still have to start and finish everything!" Uchiha Fugaku refused to give in.

"Then you come with me!"

Qingyu's face was filled with helplessness. He didn't say anything more. He could go back when he had that time.

Uchiha Fugaku followed Aoyu. He didn't say much, but went to think about the information Aoyu just gave.

All of a sudden.

The two left the Leaf Village Hospital and walked towards the ANBU dormitory.

Just ten minutes after the two walked out.

"Qingyu, do you think there will be another case tonight?" Uchiha Fugaku seemed to be confused about what was going on. He looked up at the moon in the sky and couldn't help but muttered.

"Shh!"

Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened. His gaze crossed the darkness in front and landed on a man in a cloak. The man's hands were holding a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old in the posture of a princess.

Uchiha Fugaku was immediately shaken by Aoyu's move, and he looked forward with concentration. His dark pupils instantly turned into the three Magatama Sharingan, and his vision immediately became clear.

"he is……"

Uchiha Fugaku's face was extremely serious, and strong anger burst out from his blood-colored pupils.

"The white-haired murderer!"

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