In the room, Judy, who was about to open the door and leave, couldn't help but smile after hearing Akai Shuichi's words.
"Is it because today is Friday the 13th?"
Judy looked at the other person with a smile and teased: "I didn't expect you to be affected by this kind of thing, but it doesn't matter, I don't believe this kind of thing."
Because Jesus Christ died on a Friday, and 13 is also regarded as an unlucky number in the West for the presence of the devil and Satan, the combination of the two unfortunate dates and their overlap is considered a very unlucky day in the West.
"Really?" Akai Shuichi nodded slightly: "Go quickly and be careful."
Judy nodded slightly, took Kamel's ID and drove towards a nearby commercial building.
After all, Kamel was only going out to exercise nearby and could not go too far, so Judy quickly rushed to a nearby commercial building.
"FBI?"
Looking at the ID handed over by Judy, Takagi looked surprised and said: "This man with a vicious face is actually the FBI?"
"That's right, after all, there are no restrictions on the appearance of FBI investigators." Judy rolled her eyes at James and said with an awkward smile: "Look, don't you, the Metropolitan Police Department, also have some ferocious-looking criminals?"
"Ha...that's true." Takagi couldn't help but agree, thinking of the guys who tortured him during the "Sato Miwako Defense Line".
"But why did he come to Neon?" Tang Ze asked knowingly.
"Ah, that's right."
Judy didn't realize that Tang Ze was the "Kizaru" who made people angry with just a few words. After hearing Tang Ze's doubts, he dealt with it carefully and explained: "Didn't I say before that I came to Neon because of work matters?
Have you enjoyed your trip here to relax? You two should know this, right?"
"Ah, I did say that." Takagi thought about it for a moment and nodded.
"Just because I haven't gone back, he felt worried, so he came over to see me."
When Judy said this, she pretended to be shy and hugged Kamel's arm, rested her head on his shoulder and said sweetly: "Because Kamel is my boyfriend~ right, Darling."
Kamal looked at Judy with a confused face when he heard this, but when he saw the other person's face suddenly changed and revealed a ferocious expression, he couldn't help but blush and responded: "Ah... um..."
Seeing Judy acting awkwardly in front of him, Tang Ze suppressed a smile in his heart, but still kept a look of surprise on his face, "Then why haven't you gone back yet?
Moreover, your neon language seems to have become very fluent, and the strange accent you had before has disappeared."
Hearing Tang Ze's words, Judy couldn't help but feel panicked. She knew how sensitive the man in front of her was. If she couldn't answer these two questions well, she might be suspected by him.
Conan on the side looked at Karasawa who was asking questions seriously, and for a moment he didn't know whether Karasawa had to bring up these loopholes in order not to arouse suspicion, or whether he had a bad taste and started to tease Judy and the two.
He even suspected that the "personality" of the character "Kizaru" was the product of Karasawa deliberately amplifying his evil side.
But he couldn't say anything now. He could only watch Tang Ze continue his "beating his teammates" operation.
Faced with Karasawa's question, Judy immediately panicked, and obviously realized that she had unintentionally exposed a flaw: "That's because after I was taught by Kamel, who is very good at neon, my neon skills improved.
Hongyu has made rapid progress.
Then the two of us really don’t want to leave here, right Darling~”
"Yes...that's right, that's what she said." Kamel was very shy being hugged by Judy, and could only stammer in agreement with Judy's words.
"Karasawa Criminal, I always feel that something is not right between the two of them." Takagi looked at the two of them suspiciously and expressed his suspicion.
"Forget it, the case is important, even if he is the FBI, he is still a suspect now." Karasawa was almost done, and when he heard that Takagi wanted to continue pursuing the investigation, he stopped him with words.
At this point, Tangze looked at Judy and said, "Even though we are acquaintances and we have FBI credentials as witnesses, this is a murder case after all. Please stay here and wait for the outcome of the case before leaving."
"Okay, no problem!" Judy immediately breathed a sigh of relief and readily agreed when she heard that Karasawa no longer asked questions about Kamel's identity.
After saying this, Judy ran to Conan and thanked him: "Thank you Conan, thank you for notifying me."
"It's okay." Conan shook his head and said, "Besides, if the FBI withdraws from that hospital, I would like to meet with you then."
"OK, no problem." Judy nodded and said, "I will tell you."
"Something new!"
Just as the two were whispering, Chiba, who had arrested Kamel and searched again, hurried over again carrying a bag:
"Our people found the paper bag in which the prisoner stored his clothes in the restroom of the food court on the top floor, in the room specially used to store cleaning tools!"
As he spoke, Chiba took out the firearm, coat and gloves from the paper bag: "The murder weapon and the disguised clothes are all here. I'm afraid this is where the prisoner abandoned them."
"This is an expected situation."
Tang Ze nodded and said: "I used my super-smell sense to detect it before, and I didn't find the smell of gunpowder smoke on the three of them. Now it seems that they were blocked by this set of clothes.
But being able to find these among the top-level tools is also good news.
This shows that the prisoner did not escape directly after the murder, but first went to the food court on the top floor.
This process took about five minutes, and he probably didn't expect the crime to come so quickly.
Previously, Dr. A Li and others were helping to guard downstairs, and only one elevator could be used.
If they are the only foreigners in the whole building, then the suspicion will be limited to them."
"I also checked the only elevator monitor that still works."
Chiba heard this and said in a deep voice: "There are no foreigners leaving in the elevator, which means they are the only foreigners in this building!"
"But if they are people from other countries in Asia, they shouldn't be able to identify them just by their appearance, right?" Judy on the side reminded.
"I didn't expect this..." Qianye scratched his head.
"Well, regarding this point, I don't think our president will sign a contract with a foreigner with Asian appearance."
At this moment, Secretary Irina on the side said: "Because the president always said, "Only a person who doesn't look like neon at all can make people interested if he can speak fluent neon."
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So the most suspicious thing is those three people over there!"
"In that case, the most suspicious person now is indeed Mr. Hal." Takagi looked at the fat black man with a sad face and examined him: "After all, when I found you, you were hiding in the bathroom."
"Didn't I tell you that I was hiding there?"
Gu Mo
Hearing this, Halbuckner held his forehead and defended with an anxious look: "And if it was true that I put the murder weapon or something in the storage room where the tools were stored, I wouldn't have been able to hide in the toilet all the time, right? That's not the case.
Are you throwing yourself into a trap?"
"That's what I said, but it's also possible that you saw the criminal coming and had no other place to hide, so you had no choice but to return to the bathroom."
Takagi suggested another possibility: "If that's the case, it would make sense."
"Ah, yes, by the way, this long trench coat is for a slim figure." Chiba looked at Toby Keynes on the side and said: "Looking at the body shape, it is gentler than Mr. Toby's."
"Hey, a windbreaker of that size can barely fit on the man who claims to be an FBI agent."
When Toby Keynes said this, he pointed at Irina beside him and said: "And don't forget, in addition to the three of us men, there is also Miss Irina.
After all, if the clothes are too small, you won’t be able to wear them, but if they are too big, you won’t have such worries, right?”
"Of course I won't ignore the possibility that this secretary is also suspected."
Tang Ze nodded but did not refute the other party's words: "After all, after she killed the person, it was entirely possible for her to call the police and pretend to be the first person to discover the crime."
Takagi looked at Irina and nodded in agreement: "It is indeed possible, and if you want to make people think that the prisoner is a male, then it is not impossible to choose a male trench coat."
"NO! It's not me!" Irina couldn't help shouting in panic when she heard that she had become one of the suspects.
"Now it seems that the suspects have been identified among the four."
Takagi, who was used to seeing various reactions from suspects, showed no sympathy for the suspect's horrified screams. Instead, he looked at the four foreigners in the room, as if he wanted to find some flaws.
Of course, Takagi was talking about "choose one from four", but in Karasawa's view, this was completely a case of forcing "choose one from three".
Although Kamel is just a tool, he is still an ally of the red side and cannot be a murderer.
So on the surface it's "choose one from four", but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a case of "choose one from three".
"Okay, now I'll check the body."
Interrupting Takagi's speculation, Karasawa put on gloves and began to inspect the body as a coroner.
Because the cause of death this time was obviously a gunshot wound, Karasawa did not let Aso come to his senses again. After all, it would be a waste of manpower for a forensic doctor to take action if the way of death could be seen at a glance.
Tangze's forensic experience is sufficient for this autopsy.
It is said to be an autopsy, but it is better to say that it is to check whether there are other similar places on the body besides the gunshot wound.
"Did you find anything?" Takagi asked hurriedly after watching Tang Ze get up after examining the body.
"The deceased's index finger and thumb seemed to be holding something."
Tangze waved to the people from the forensics department to come over and take pictures: "There is no food on the table. It most likely looks like he is holding something."
After the forensics officer finished taking a picture of the deceased's hand, Tang Ze motioned to the other person to take a picture of the notepad on the table: "This has the blood of the deceased on it, take a picture of it too."
"Really! Although there is only a little stain on the edge, there is indeed blood!" Takagi exclaimed.
"Not only that, the top page seems to have handwriting that was printed when the previous page was written!"
Tang Ze waited until the forensic officers finished taking the photos, picked up the notepad and shined it under the light, and faint handwriting appeared on the notepad.
"Is this the death message left by the president?!"
Takagi looked at the notebook in front of him and speculated: "It was just because the prisoner found it that he tore off the page with the content on it!?"
"It's not clear yet, but we will immediately start conducting blood tests and handwriting tests to determine whether this was written by the president himself."
Tang Ze ordered: "Of course, the text content must also be confirmed."
This last point was relatively easy to do. Under the illumination of the light, the handwriting on the notepad appeared very clearly. With Tang Ze's eyesight, he quickly wrote down the above content.
"Bring my tux——"Bring my evening dress"?" Karasawa looked at Irina aside and said, "What impression do you have of this information?"
"have!"
Irina nodded and said: "This sentence should be what President Sunai told me to do, because tonight, the president will attend a party.
He might have asked me to prepare his evening gown before the party starts."
"Then this is just a daily itinerary message." Takagi scratched his head and said, "It seems it has nothing to do with the case."
"That's right."
Irina on the side nodded and agreed: "President Sunai told me today that he planned to have a meal with the reserve artist at noon. It may be because of this that he left me that message.
strip."
"Then the message note above was the one you tore off, Miss Irina?" Tang Ze asked after hearing this.
"No, it's not me!" Irina explained hurriedly: "After I found out that the president had been killed, I immediately called the police.
Before you came, I had not touched anything in the house!
But I do know about the evening dress, and the message on the phone should be able to prove what I said!"
Hearing this, Takagi walked to the landline, pressed the play button, and Irina's voice came out from the phone:
"I am Irina, President Sunai, are you out now? I have found the documents you asked me to find, and I will send them to you now.
Ah, by the way, President, you are preparing an evening dress to wear at the party tonight. I will bring it to you later.
——1:27 pm, Friday."
As the mechanical female voice on the phone reported the time, Irina's voice message ended here.
"That's true."
After listening to the phone message, Takagi pondered: "Could it be that the prisoner heard Irina's message and knew that she was about to come to deliver the documents, so he fled the scene in a hurry.
Of course, it is also possible that she deliberately made a phone call after the murder and recorded the message in order to induce us, so as to clear her suspicions."
"How is that possible? It's too much!" Irina almost cried after hearing Takagi's words that almost treated her as a prisoner.
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This chapter has been completed!