Chapter 908: China Has This Saying?

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Faced with the sudden evidence, that is, the only fingerprint in the audience, except for the deceased, the rest was the person in front of him codenamed Kong Ming.

Everyone was very surprised, because after all, no one thought that the first person to discover the whole case was the man with the mustache who was directly listed as a suspect in the murderer.

"It seems that the policeman has been called to the headquarters for relevant questioning."

After learning of this situation, the bearded man did not show the slightest panic, except for the shock at the beginning, he accepted all this very calmly, and saw him say at this time.

"I hope you don't blame him too much, after all, he just became a policeman, and it didn't take long for him to see the victim's body for the first time, so he was too panicked to accidentally touch a lot of items at the scene."

Seeing that until this moment, he was still doing such a thing as getting rid of responsibility for his subordinates, Taiyi couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Is this one acting unintentionally because he has never done this himself, or is he pretending to be calm because he firmly believes that others can't find evidence?

In the face of this kind of thing that came suddenly, the whole scene seemed to be bright and hazy with a layer of fog, and I saw Taiyi, and said suspiciously at this time.

"So, were you and the novice policeman the first to find the body of the deceased at that time?"

"Yes, in the car where we came back from the search of other cases, I asked him to take me around this apartment by the way."

"Because I want to offer a bouquet of flowers in front of the warehouse!"

"You're going to come here to offer a bouquet of flowers?"

Saying this, Taiyi felt even more curious, after all, since he brought a novice policeman and made him touch, this kind of thing about the deceased's body, has this one really carried out relevant training, or did he do it on purpose.

Seeing that Taiyi expressed considerable doubts about the matter of offering flowers, the woman wearing sunglasses explained.

"It seems that we forgot to talk about this matter, this police officer and our Yamato police officer, and the Miss Xiaoaoi who died suddenly in the warehouse three years ago, are all classmates."

"These two are classmates of Miss Aoi who passed away suddenly?"

Taiyi originally put the murderer on the people who also lived in this apartment, but after hearing the news at this time, he directly focused on the mustache.

Because of this matter, is it really a coincidence that it can be said clearly, Taiyi feels that everything is a bit too coincidental.

If he found the deceased from the perspective of the police, it was understandable, but he knew someone he was familiar with before, which made him feel a little strange.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The day I passed by here happened to be the day of her death, so when I was about to go back after offering flowers, I saw a lot of painting tools scattered under the window, and I rang the doorbell suspiciously, but there was no response. ”

"Besides, the door was still open, so I went in with my subordinates, and then we found the body locked in the room."

After hearing this, this two-handed mustache Kong Ming, after deliberately explaining this, Taiyi was even more suspicious of him.

Because if it's the woman's death day, then just come back to collect the man's body, isn't it just a perfect tribute.

As for bringing a new little policeman, it's even simpler, isn't it just to exonerate yourself?

It's just that after having this inference, Taiyi found that he didn't have the slightest evidence at all, if it was someone else, it turned out to be his own personnel within the police system, and even Taiyi himself didn't have the slightest statement, it was impossible to easily take down this person.

After all, this is the headquarters' own personnel, then, if the hearts of the people are scattered, the team is really difficult to lead.

"By the way, are the drawing tools we found really each with the fingerprints of the deceased on them?"

Although he didn't know what his friend was asking for, the stubble man didn't have the leisure to start thinking about the mustache, although their relationship was very poor, but he really didn't want his friend to be a murderer.

"As a result, there are those fingerprints on each one, but there is also this paint can on the doorknob, and it does have the fingerprints of your subordinates on it."

"In this way, it's a bamboo shoot in the snow, and it's really very interesting!"

"Bamboo shoots in the snow?!!"

After inexplicably hearing this four-character idiom that didn't come out of the mouths of these people, Taiyi suddenly felt a little lonely, could it be that he didn't learn Chinese well?

"Of course, it means bamboo shoots coming out of the bloody field!"

"What does this have to do with bamboo shoots in the snow?"

"Because bamboo shoots are grown in the spring, that's how they describe them in China when the impossible happens, or when they get something very rare."

"I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

Taiyi scratched his head vigorously, and suddenly felt that the decades before him had been in vain, why hadn't he heard a Chinese saying called bamboo shoots in the snow.

And this group of people really hasn't eaten winter bamboo shoots? When he thought of this, Taiyi looked at this group of people with pitiful eyes, it was really terrible to be educated!

"But then again~~~"

After struggling with the problem of bamboo shoots for a while, Taiyi put this matter down, after all, for this group of foreigners, it is already difficult for them to be able to say the literal meaning of Chinese, so I saw him continue at this time.

"She's really very strange, the victim has been locked in this room, ordinary people should want to pull the doorknob desperately, hurry up, right?"

"Actually, this wall is painted red, and there should be at least the victim's fingerprints on it, plus the murderer who locked the door, it seems that he has never returned?"

"Actually, there is a very important point~~~"

Looking at the fact that even after his subordinates were caught, this bearded man didn't think it was a big deal at all, and he was still analyzing the specific situation in a meaningful way.

"If there is no reason for the victim's fingerprints, if it is not because there is a reason to erase the fingerprints, then it is ~~~~"

"Whatever? Maybe we really need to meet the four people who have been in this courtyard before, maybe this time we need to use some clichΓ©s. ”

"Hmph~~~"

If he was simply shaken by a few words, the stubble man would not have deliberately driven to Tokyo and dragged Taiyi and Conan over.

"If you want to ask, then just ask, but I have a condition, let this obscure little devil stay in your car for a while, okay?"

"I think this time. Mr. Yoshida, who was finally invited, combined the wisdom of the two to figure out the truth of this case. ”

Taiyi: ".................."

"And I'm afraid, there may be these things that children are not suitable to hear, so you should be temporary, so avoid them first!"

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After getting into the car, Taiyi and the stubble man glanced at each other, and neither of them even said the meaning of the whole case, but laughed at each other, obviously, they thought of going together.

At this time, Conan, who was sitting in another car, and Mr. Mustache, had already found the person who needed to be asked.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ It's Mr. Policeman, I should have told you all about the last time, right? ”

"Actually, I came this time because we found out that it was your fingerprints on the doorknob of the imprisoned room, I wonder if you can explain it?"

"Huh? It's been six years since I lived in that house, and I really didn't expect that the fingerprints of so long ago would still be there. ”

Just when the person in front of him was talking to himself, Conan, the little ghost, jumped out directly.

"So drunk, haven't you been back since you moved out there six years ago?"

"Hmmm?!!"

Looking at the little kid who suddenly came out, the one in front of him didn't know what to say at all, so he looked at the police officer in front of him, looked at Conan again, and said with a puzzled mouth.

"Who is this kid?"

"That's right, because for a little special reason, someone asked me to take care of them for a while!"

After a little explanation, I saw the mustache and said to Conan in a somewhat stern tone.

"Didn't I say it all back then? You need to stay in the car. ”

If he was just intimidated and then gave up following up on the case, then he wouldn't be Conan, just see him pretending to be innocent and saying.

"Because I came out this time, I need to tell Brother Taiyi all the situations I encountered!"

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After asking all the people again, Taiyi and they successfully met each other again, and it was already late at night, but everyone didn't seem to have any intention of resting.

"So you deliberately lied that they left fingerprints on that doorknob, so let's go and see how they reacted?"

I really didn't expect that this mustache was still quite treacherous, and he actually blew them up directly.

"In that case, is there anything to be gained from the results?"

"Sort of~~~ When one of them hadn't asked him yet, he said that he had come to this place before and had encountered something like a painting tool, and he was very flustered.

"If you say that, it seems like the last time we questioned them alone, there was one person who did behave a little strangely!"

Just after the woman in the sunglasses also agreed with this, even the stubble man began to talk about his doubts.

"We followed that person for a while, but because we didn't find any strong evidence, we gave up."

Seeing that these people were still discussing, it was obvious that Taiyi was a little unhappy to end all this overnight, after all, he was very tired by now, and hurriedly stopped.

"Okay, it's not too early, this matter won't be solved quickly, get some sleep beforehand, and wait until dawn, and then we'll call the person in question for further interrogation."

It's just that what happened next made Taiyi feel really speechless, and the next morning, in the car of the stubble man, he rushed to Conan, the apartment of the man they talked about, a little suspicious.

I didn't expect that the police would pull up a cordon directly outside, and if I looked up, I could just see the bearded man standing directly at the door of the house.

In the face of all this, everyone had a bad premonition in their minds, and when they hurriedly ran over, they saw Conan's little short legs, which ran the fastest.

It's just that the result is also the worst one, looking at the corpse in front of him, I saw the mustachioed man say at this time.

"I was so uneasy that I ran here early in the morning, and that's how it turned out."

"Red, red wall ?!?"

This deceased's room made everyone feel that the most concerned thing was that in addition to the deceased being strangled to death while sitting on the position, a wall in front of him was also sprayed red.

"I think this should have alerted the murderer last night, so I just started it directly, right?"

"I was too careless this time, I didn't expect such a thing to happen!"

Looking at the deceased in front of him, it was obvious that the evidence that could have been close at hand, that is, the key important person to solve this case, was directly slaughtered because of carelessness.

It can also be said that the boiled duck flew like this, and in the face of this scene, Taiyi felt even more angry, is this a deliberate provocation?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ This is a musician, and the time of death must have been between 10 and 11 o'clock last night, and the quartz must have been compressed by the neck, that is, strangled alive, judging by the fact that the victim was erected on top of a chair, and the front of the chair, painted red. ”

"This case can be locked in the room, and the possibility that the murderer who starved to death was the same person committed the crime."

"So, what does this red wall mean?"

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