[Kurapika's eyes light up, the rage behind them barely contained. He can't deny this possibility. His reaches into his tabard and pulls out a folded up piece of paper.]
I'm sorry... I hadn't opened it until just a minute ago, and I was only told to open it once he died. I should have done it sooner.
Some of your claims don't match up, but it's possible that this note was only made to protect him... By manipulating me. He's admitted he handed it to me now, so there's no point in keeping it a secret, not that I planned to any longer. [Kurapika is furious, because he's not sure who to believe.]
I am not the real detective. My intention was to cause confusion among the VIPs, to shield the true one, or at the very least to draw attention away from the other innocent people. I chose to trust you, so use this information however you want.
Note
[Kurapika's eyes light up, the rage behind them barely contained. He can't deny this possibility. His reaches into his tabard and pulls out a folded up piece of paper.]
I'm sorry... I hadn't opened it until just a minute ago, and I was only told to open it once he died. I should have done it sooner.
Some of your claims don't match up, but it's possible that this note was only made to protect him... By manipulating me. He's admitted he handed it to me now, so there's no point in keeping it a secret, not that I planned to any longer. [Kurapika is furious, because he's not sure who to believe.]
[He will read the letter aloud.]
I am not the real detective. My intention was to cause confusion among the VIPs, to shield the true one, or at the very least to draw attention away from the other innocent people. I chose to trust you, so use this information however you want.
P.S. The newspaper woman also knows.