Chapter 42 Yoshino Tianhui’s transformation (Ch 42)

Soon the traffic police and people from the insurance company arrived at the scene. The traffic police was a woman whom Mochizuki recognized. She was Yumi Miyamoto, a senior supporting role in “Detective Conan”.

“Who’s driving? Take out your driver’s license first.” Yumi followed the rules and checked the driver’s license first. After looking at Chie’s driver’s license, she looked at Vodka’s driver’s license. “Your name is Uozuka Saburo? Is this your car?”

“No.” Vodka quickly explained: “Although I was the one driving at the time, the car belonged to my eldest brother.”

Yumi expressed her doubt and looked at Gin, “It’s obviously your car, why is he driving it? Could it be that you were drunk and driving, and you were afraid of being found out after the accident, so you lied and said he was driving? Take out your driver’s license.”

Gin frowned slightly, but still took out his driver’s license.

“Kurosawa Jin…” Yumi looked at the name on the driver’s license and said, “Let me give you a breathalyzer test to see if you’ve been drinking.”

Gin’s eyes suddenly widened and he stared at Yumi.

But Yumi was a big shot and was not afraid of him at all. “What? You think it’s a big deal to open your eyes wide? Blow air for me quickly. You don’t want to hinder law enforcement, do you? I’m not targeting you. Anyway, all of you have to blow air.”

Seeing that Gin was about to get angry, Vodka hurriedly persuaded him: “Brother, we are not drinking anyway, so what’s the harm in blowing it?”

Gin snorted coldly and blew a breath at the breathalyzer held up by Yumi. Yumi looked at the value displayed on the instrument and said, “Huh? You really haven’t drunk any alcohol. It’s your turn, big guy.”

Big guy? Vodka was stunned.

After checking, Yumi confirmed that none of the three people had been drinking, so she began the normal accident handling procedures. The insurance company was also nearby to conduct a loss assessment, and soon the results came out – Chie Yoshino was fully responsible for the accident, and after the insurance company compensated Gin, she had to pay Gin 2 million yen.

Upon learning that his wife had hit someone else’s car and the insurance was not enough to cover the loss, and that he had to pay the other party an additional two million, Yoshino Akio’s eyes were immediately filled with murderous intent.

He cursed in his heart: I poisoned the car so that you would die early in a car accident so that I could get 100 million yuan in insurance compensation… But the car accident did happen, and you didn’t die, and you caused me a financial loss of 2 million?

Damn it! How long am I going to tolerate you?

When Yoshino Akio’s murderous intention appeared, Mochizuki suddenly realized something.

“Hmm? Chie Yoshino’s life countdown has changed?” Mochizuki saw that the numbers above Chie’s head had changed. Originally, her countdown was flashing between 1 day and 55 years, but now it was flashing between 2 hours and 55 years.

The countdown to her death has been brought forward.

After analysis, Wangyue quickly understood the situation.

Normally, a person’s life span only lasts for a certain period of time, which is commonly known as the life span of the living. In Qianhui’s case, it is 55 years. Her husband decided to kill her to defraud insurance, so he poisoned her car day after day. Although Qianhui escaped danger many times, her good luck will run out tomorrow…

Without the interference of outsiders, this one-day countdown would not have changed again. However, due to a series of chain reactions caused by her conversation with Qianhui, her husband wanted to kill her in advance, and her countdown was brought forward – the opportunity was the 2 million yuan compensation after the car accident.

“Chie, take a taxi back first. I’ll take care of the rest.” Yoshino Akio acted as if he cared about his wife very much.

Qianhui really didn’t want to stay here, so she asked the traffic police for permission and called a taxi.

After a moment’s consideration, Mochizuki decided to use up 30 days of his life to leave a permanent mark on Gin. Although Mochizuki felt a little distressed about the 30 days of consumption, Gin was an important person, so it was worth it.

…

Chie Yoshino took a taxi back home, and Mochizuki followed her all the way. This is a small villa that looks very new. Chie said that their wedding house was just built not long ago, and the couple borrowed a total of 40 million yen from the bank.

The debt equivalent to more than 2 million RMB is indeed a heavy burden for an average family. However, this is not a reason for Yoshino Akio to kill his wife to defraud insurance. Chie is a good girl, why did she marry such a beast?

Mochizuki decided to help Chie, of course, for a fee…

However, Mochizuki did not show up immediately because he saw that Chie had become suspicious of her husband, so after returning home, he searched everywhere in the house, apparently looking for clues.

The effort paid off, and soon Qianhui found a suspicious shoe box in the cabinet. She opened the shoe box and found two bottles, one large and one small. The large bottle looked like a pesticide bottle, with some complicated words written on it; the small bottle looked like a perfume bottle, with a spray nozzle on it and a semi-transparent liquid inside.

The liquid in the small bottle should be poured from the large bottle.

Qianhui picked up the small bottle, sprayed some on the tissue, picked up the tissue and smelled it from a distance, and immediately felt dizzy.

She quickly turned her head away and faced elsewhere to breathe in the fresh air.

“Yes, that’s the feeling… What on earth is this?” Qianhui was sure that the liquid in the bottle would give her the same symptoms as when she was driving. Although she didn’t know what it was, the existence of this thing in her home meant that what others had said to her before was true, that her husband wanted to murder her.

She picked up the big bottle and examined it, but due to her lack of knowledge of chemistry, she only had a vague understanding of it.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the void, “This thing is called DDV, it is a very toxic pesticide.”

Qianhui was startled by the sudden sound, but when she turned around, she didn’t see anyone.

“Who? Who is talking?” Qianhui asked fearfully.

Could it be that a thief broke into the house? But why would a thief make a sound on his own initiative?

Although no one was seen, the voice sounded again, “DDV is translated as dichlorvos in some countries. It is an organophosphorus insecticide. Unlike the pesticides that most people think of, pure DDV is actually colorless and odorless, and even has a hint of fragrance. If used to murder, it is difficult for the target to detect the danger.”

“Who are you? Come out!” Qianhui yelled nervously. Suddenly there was a strange voice in the house, and she could only hear the voice but not see the person, so how could she listen to what the other person said!

The one who spoke was naturally Wangyue. He did not show up immediately, but asked back: “Do you believe that there are gods of death in this world?”

“The God of Death?” Qianhui was stunned.

“That’s right.”

Qianhui thought of the god of death in various legends and myths, and then began to fear, “Are you the god of death? So I’m dying soon?” In some legends, the god of death will come out to take away the souls of dying people.

“Yes, you are dying.”

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