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The shipwreck accident that year was not an accident, but someone deliberately did it, and even the murderer was the Japanese government? !
The Japanese government is still monitoring this matter, and all relevant personnel?
In an instant, they thought a lot, their backs were almost covered with cold sweat, their brains were running fast, and they were thinking about how to answer, when they heard the old woman say: "If you are from Huaguo, then you should be the old people mentioned by Miura, right?"
Old friend?
The two guards looked at each other almost imperceptibly, and the Japanese-speaking guard asked, "Has Mr. Miura ever told you anything?"
The old woman shook her head, "There's nothing to explain, it's just that he left some things with me, and he didn't tell me what to do with them before he passed away. You are here to find him, so give it to you."
As he spoke, he turned sideways to let them in.
The two guards quickly looked around at the same time, making sure that nothing unusual was found, and then followed in. However, they moved quickly, and seemed to hesitate for a moment, as if they didn't know whether to disturb the old man.
They entered the courtyard, but they were very polite and did not follow into the house. They were also vigilant if someone caught someone inside. They both turned on the real-time pinhole camera at the same time, looking at the courtyard seemingly leisurely, but in fact they were fully on guard. , can react immediately.
Through the open door, it can be seen that the light in the house is not very good, and the furniture is relatively old. It can also be seen from the outer edge of the wall that this is an old house.
There is a tall ginkgo tree planted in the courtyard. It seems that the tree is 20 or 30 years old. There is also a large mountain lily planted next to it. This is the county flower of Kanagawa Prefecture. Yellow, pink, and white flowers are crowded in the flowerbed. , It's really beautiful.
After a while, the old woman came out of the house with an iron box in her arms. It was a cookie box. The paint on the surface of the box was mottled, which showed that the box was old.
"It's these things." The old woman handed the iron box to the guard.
"Do you know what's inside?" the guard asked tentatively.
"Two books and some odds and ends." The old woman raised her eyelids and explained lightly, "He didn't explain anything before he died. I think he treasured these things, so he didn't throw them away. I wanted to see if I could find someone to inherit them. , repaid his favor."
Listening to what the old woman said, there seems to be nothing unusual about the things inside.
The two guards did not open the box here, but asked: "Obasan, can you tell us something about Mr. Miura?"
"What about Miura? What do you want to know?"
"It's like this. We originally wanted to see how Mr. Miura is doing. Can you tell us about Mr. Miura's life in recent years." The guard added, the Japanese are not generally vigilant, they don't want Kanagawa He was arrested as a suspicious element before he came out.
"Miura" The old woman was lost in memory, her eyes became empty, "He went to Tokyo after divorce, and came back here after a few years, and never got married again. Several women are related, so they can be regarded as popular lovers."
Guard: ""
"In the past few years, he was not in good health, he didn't like to go out, and he was at home all day doing this and that. Generally speaking, he has lived a pretty good life."
"Then after he returned to Kanagawa, has he ever been to other places?"
The old woman thought for a while, then shook her head, "Where else can he go? Every day after work, he either drinks or goes to the bathhouse. You can see him walking around the streets and alleys almost every day. Sometimes he will bring women back to spend the night, often noisy. To the neighbors." The old woman pointed to the next room, "That's where he used to live, and there's a wall across, so you can hear everything."
Guard: ""
This is completely a typical life of a divorced single man in Japan. It seems that after Miura left Tokyo, his life has not been negatively affected.
Perhaps he also knew little about the shipwreck, and it was just a coincidence that he left Tokyo.
The two guards looked at each other and asked, "Can we go and see Mr. Miura's room?"
The old woman nodded and walked in front to lead the way: "Yes, it hasn't been touched much inside. My family and I didn't live in it, and we are planning to rearrange it."
The lighting in this room is very good, and you can see the mountain lilies in the courtyard when you open the window. It is no wonder that Miura liked to live here. The furniture is very neat, but no one has lived in it for a long time. It became old and showed a decadent atmosphere.
theThe guard walked around inside, but found nothing special, and asked again: "Is Mr. Miura's spiritual tablet enshrined here?"
This house belongs to Miura, and Miura has no relatives and no children, so Obasan or her family should be Miura's friends, otherwise they would not know so many things about Miura, this house may be given by Miura as a legacy For the Obasan family.
And this Obasan seems to have little respect for Miura, but his tone is very familiar, more like complaining about Miura, so no matter whether it is out of love or friendship, it is likely that Miura's spirit will be set up at home.
The old woman nodded as expected, "Otherwise, who would enshrine him?"
"Can we pay homage?" The guard asked, in addition to wanting to check more information, he just wanted to pay homage to Miura, so as not to make people doubt their identities too much.
"It's up to you." The old woman took them to see Miura's spiritual tablet, "It's rare that people come to pay homage to him. He was very popular in life, but after his death, no one came to see him. I don't know if it's a failure "
"Then how do you know who his old friend is? Has Mr. Miura mentioned it to you?"
"He likes to brag very much. He often said that he met a very powerful person in Tokyo, and that he worked at the University of Tokyo. Those who didn't know thought he was a professor or researcher there. Anyone who actually knew him knew that he He¡¯s just a gatekeeper.¡± The old woman murmured as she walked, ¡°Before he died, he said that he had met some Chinese people in Tokyo, and those Chinese people were very powerful, and those two books were given to him by the Chinese people. It¡¯s a pity. In the end, he didn't continue to be friends, and he didn't say why, probably because he returned to China."
The two guards stopped, "The book given by the people of Huaguo?"
"Well, he seems to like to watch it, but I can't understand it anyway, maybe those Chinese people are really good."
While speaking, the three of them came to Miura's spiritual tablet.
Miura's coffin is placed alone in a small house, with Miura's name written on the coffin, and behind it is a black and white photo of Miura's death. The smoke from the incense burner makes the photo look unreal.
The person in the photo is exactly the same as the file they found, and it can be confirmed that it is Miura himself.
The guard looked at it without any traces. This coffin was not set up in a short period of time. Judging from the traces, it should have been enshrined for more than a year. At that time, Lord Wu and his wife hadn't started to investigate. It seems that Miura really passed away a year ago¡ª¡ª
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