Facing Karasawa's candid answer, not only Midori Aiyama, but also the director who was assisting and even Rintaro Okabe, who had never left the corner and had no sense of presence, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Obviously, they did not expect that Tang Ze would say such words that were tantamount to "giving up" so easily.
But immediately Xiang Shanlu had a bad premonition in his heart. The more calm the other party was, the more uneasy he became.
"In ordinary terms, of course it's okay."
Tangze looked at the stunned Aiyama Midori and smiled and said: "But you are a superpower, I think no matter what, you can use your rogue superpower to get over it.
In this case, the evidence is very important, and it is clear and irrefutable evidence that you are the prisoner."
After talking about this, Karasawa walked up to Aiyama Midori and said politely: "So here, I would like to ask you to help us collect fingerprints, so that we can solve the case."
"Fingerprints?" Hearing Karasawa's words, Midori Aiyama came back to his senses and looked at the forensic examiner who was walking towards the door carrying a toolbox and couldn't help laughing.
At the time of the crime, he was wearing gloves while riding his motorcycle under the bridge. There were no fingerprints of his at the crime scene. This was his personal experience and could not be false. He was certain that there was no trace of his fingerprints at the crime scene.
his fingerprints
"Please cooperate." Looking at the forensic examiner taking out the tools, Tang Ze smiled politely.
"It's okay to collect it." Aangshan Midori stretched out his hands and looked at Tang Ze with a sarcastic look on his face, "Now that things have happened, fingerprints and so on..."
"Ah, please take off your coat, please." Faced with Aiyama Midori's outstretched hands, the forensic examiner ignored them and politely asked for his coat.
"Eh?" Faced with the forensic examiner's request, Xiangshan Midori had a look of confusion on his face, and he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from.
"Do you think collecting fingerprints is meaningless?" Tangze looked at the confused Aiyama Midori and stretched out his hand to gesture: "Is it because you happened to be wearing gloves at the time of the crime?"
Tang Ze's words made Aang Shan Lu's heart gradually sink to the bottom. If the other party hadn't miscalculated, then...
As if to confirm his premonition, Tangze came to him the next moment and pointed at his shiny black jacket made of plastic-like material and said with a smile: "What I am looking for is not your fingerprints, but the fingerprints of the deceased.
Maybe you wore gloves while riding the motorcycle, but I'm afraid the deceased didn't wear gloves. After all, you yourself said, "A man fought with another man, and even his buttons were torn off."
This should be what happened, and if this is the case, then your coat should have countless fingerprints uniquely belonging to the deceased.
To be honest, at the beginning, I was still worried about how to get you, a "superpower" person, to blame. After all, if there is no tangible evidence, it will be a headache for us to blame everything on superpowers.
But after seeing your coat, I found this conclusive evidence, Shiratiao...ah, that's my colleague. He specially investigated your itinerary today and judged that you should have no chance to go back.
Change clothes."
Speaking of this, Tang Ze smiled politely and said, "Please take off your coat, this will be temporarily handed over to the forensic personnel for safekeeping.
I think the fingerprints of a deceased person who has never met before can't be imprinted by superpowers, right?
If so, then this superpower is too weird and illogical at all, after all, who would let someone’s fingerprints be all over their clothes?”
"..."
Xiang Shanlu was silent, or he was speechless at this moment, but his trembling lips and blank eyes showed the despair in his heart.
He took a staggering step forward, but his whole body was like a drunken drunkard. His brain had lost control of his body, and he was staggering and about to fall.
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"Ah, you have to be careful here."
Tangze stretched out his hand to support Aiyama Midori and said with a smile: "These are all evidence. If they are accidentally rubbed off on the ground, wouldn't that mean more work for our forensic personnel?"
Then, like a gentlemanly butler, Karasawa took off the other person's coat and handed it to the forensics personnel on the side.
And Xiangshan Lu staggered forward two steps unconsciously, and spoke with a dull look in his eyes.
"When I was fifteen, a fugitive broke into our class while being chased..." Midori Aiyama's eyes were full of memories, "At that time, he pointed a gun at the teacher I liked, so I took action.
..
At that time, my power really existed. Without hesitation, I stood up and activated my power in front of the gangsters and everyone.
After that, the fan fell down and injured the gangster, and then newspapers, TVs... began to swarm in...
I really have superpowers...but that rescue seemed to be far more than my load...
As I grew up, my "talent" began to slowly dissipate...and after the age of twenty, I couldn't feel it at all.
But the environment around me doesn’t allow me to do this. No one cares about this. They just want me to do incomprehensible things and say some stiff words. If I don’t respond to these expectations..."
"Then why didn't you stand up earlier and explain everything..."
"It's not such a simple thing!" Midori Aiyama interrupted Tang Ze's words, with a self-deprecating sarcasm on his face, "If the only truth I have ever told... then it may be that I have told countless lies.
Bar..."
Speaking of this, Aang Shan Midori shouted with a choked voice, as if he was falling into the water and grabbing the best straw: "But please believe me, I am really powerful, at least once...
No!! Not even now!!!"
After speaking, Midori Aiyama suddenly raised his head and looked at the ceiling above the stage. Then he closed his eyes tightly and began to tremble all over. Green veins appeared on his neck, and his entire face even turned extremely red.
The next moment, the huge "moon" on the ceiling fell straight down along with a rope, jumped and rolled on the ground, and finally rolled down in front of the two people.
Now, not to mention Shiratori and the director on the side, even Karasawa couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, constantly turning his head back and forth between "Moon" and Aiyama Midori.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...."
A smile appeared on Aangshan Midori's face, and soon the laughter became louder and louder, "Hahahahahahaha!!!"
The man smiled crazily, pointed at the "moon" and shouted ventedly: "Did you see it!! This is my power!! This is why I am called a 'hero'..."
But the next moment, a man's embarrassed apology came from above everyone's heads.
"Sorry, sorry~ My hand slipped accidentally, is everyone uninjured?"
This chapter has been completed!