"On the other hand, if I do nothing and that criminal gets released, he'll definitely go out onto the streets and hurt people again." Yoshida Ayumi looked solemn.
"So what we need to do now isn't think about whether it'll be safe afterward. It's to use all our strength right now to send that uncle to prison!"
After her impassioned declaration, Yoshida Ayumi looked at the three men outside the car window—men with similar builds, similar voices, and even similar eyes, the only part of their faces exposed. She paused, then guiltily lowered her voice a little. "E-even if I can't tell them apart, isn't Brother Jiang Xia here...?"
Haibara Ai froze for a moment, then muttered thoughtfully, "You mean we should trust Jiang Xia to wrap things up in the end?"
When it came to making use of detectives, some police officers were far more practiced than Elementary School Students.
After asking the three men about their circumstances, Officer Sato casually moved over beside Jiang Xia and asked in the manner of her superior, "What do you think?"
Jiang Xia said, "We'll have to ask those officers from the Forensics Department."
"The Forensics Department?" Officer Sato followed his gaze and saw three colleagues carrying cases toward them. She paused, looking at them in confusion. "What are you here for?"
"Of course, to inspect the keyholes." The Forensics Department officers had long since become familiar with these cops who dealt with Murder Cases every day. One of them patted his case. "Mr. Jiang Xia said that one of these three cars had its door opened with a key stained with blood, so we brought reagents to test for it."
Officer Sato was blank for a moment, then understood. "I see!"
Yoshida Ayumi, who had been about to gather her