"Honestly, you foolish child." The old woman sighed helplessly. "Did it never occur to you that the videotape might not have been filmed by Futagaki, but picked up by him? Maybe he merely learned where your brother's remains were after watching it, which was why he said he had a surprise for you."
Jodie's heart skipped a beat. If that was true, then whoever had written this script was truly rotten to the core... But on second thought, Tokyo had seen similar accidental killing cases before.
Sigh, The Organization and that person in it truly did every evil imaginable.
As an FBI agent silently condemned the innocent Uzo in her heart,
Amaguri Yako, beside her, did not freeze or turn pale as Jodie had expected. She merely shook her head calmly.
"I wish that were the case too, but that videotape recorded everything with perfect clarity. Even if I close my eyes, I can still clearly hear the sounds my brother made when he died.
"First came two loud bangs, one after the other, followed immediately by Yoshitaka's cold laugh. He said, 'Sorry, Natsuya, but your little sister is mine'... I never imagined that someone so familiar could say something that made him feel so utterly unfamiliar to me."
Mouri Ran and Suzuki Sonoko looked sympathetic.
But several others instantly realized something, their expressions changing slightly. "Two loud bangs?"
Before they could finish speaking, a deafening gunshot suddenly rang out beside them. Bang!
The group turned around in shock and saw the bearded man pull out a hunting rifle. He sneered at Amaguri Yako. "The loud bangs you heard on the videotape sounded like this, right?"
Amaguri Yako froze. "What do you mean?"
The bearded man snorted. "Idiot. That avalanche on the videotape was actually caused by my friend and