"I think it's what you did, Makota Ichigo!" The police officer of the police department who searched for the first class of the Metropolitan Police Department, with sharp eyes stabbed the young man with a yellow-haired voice, and the loud voice scared the latter.

The big sweat beads oozing out on his forehead, and Makoto said anxiously: "Police officer, it's unfair. I've really been chatting with Keiko! This can be proven by Keiko!"

The girl with a weird look in heavy makeup grabbed his arm and shouted, "That's right, Ichigo has been in the car..."

"There is no possibility of a series of confessions!" Jian Chiyong expressed his opinion, "It is quite easy to put the murder weapon in the deceased's pocket in terms of position."

"No, it's not just him, in fact, everyone who got on the bus at Koishikawa Gora Park Station was suspected, including me!" Saki scratched his nose and refuted his point of view.

Jian Chiyong asked curiously: "Uh... why?"

"When waiting for the train, the weather was bad and it was raining heavily. There were many people getting on the train at the station. The line was already well-arranged because of the disruption of some people. Everyone was crowded with the train and there was no order. In this case, anyone could take action."

He said confused: "Can the murderer stuffed the murderer on the way to the bus stop?"

Saki responded exactly: "I can prove this, no! When I was waiting for the bus at the awning, the deceased squeezed beside me. He just took out a cigarette box and wanted to smoke a piece, but when he saw the bus coming, he pushed it back. He went in and out of his trouser pocket with his right hand twice, but no abnormality happened. Obviously, before squeezing into the car, there was no murder weapon full of poison needles in the trouser pocket on the right side of the deceased."

Jian Chiyong sighed softly, "It's easier to do this. By the way, before the deceased died, the car arrived here from Koishikawa Gora Park Station. Has anyone got off the car along the way?"

Saki shook his head, "After reaching here from Koishikawa Gorayuan Station, I only passed Iidabashi Station on the way. The driver stopped and opened the door because the car was full of cars. Therefore, until now, the murderer has no chance to get off and is still in this car!"

"The two people who were anxious to get out of the car just now, please come here!" Jian Chiyong called the young man with a round face and the middle-aged man with a brown jacket.

"Explain it?"

"Police officer... I'm really in urgent need..." The young man with a round face kept repeating this sentence with a file bag. The middle-aged man stood aside worriedly, waiting for inquiries, and his eyes frequently floated towards his old watch.

"Uncle Jianchi, they should not be the murderers!"

"What about it? Do other people need to interrogate them one by one?"

Saki, who stretched out a finger, walked back and forth, and glanced across everyone's faces, "No, since the murderer can put the weapon full of poison needles into the deceased's pocket, he must meet one condition!"

Jian Chiyong, who had relatively sparse hair on his forehead, asked curiously: "What are the conditions?"

"Even OnoSan was careful when dealing with the weapon," Saki paused, and then said, "The murderer must have some measure to protect his palms and fingers so that he can successfully stuff this exquisite murder weapon into the victim's pocket on the bus.

"Immediately afterwards, a question emerged naturally: What is the most natural and least eye-catching way to protect your hands?"

"Bang", clenched his left fist and hit the right palm with force. Jian Chiyong suddenly realized and shouted loudly: "It's a glove!"

"Yes, the simplest answer is gloves. Of course, are gloves suitable for the murderer? We know that for his murder plan, the thickness of gloves is comprehensively guaranteed.

"And, for ordinary people, wearing gloves is more natural than other unusual methods such as wrapping with bandages or handkerchiefs, and is not easy to attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble, so this is the best choice."

After saying that, Jian Chiyong and the other two policemen immediately began to act and quickly investigated the thirty-two passengers in the carriage one by one.

Ten minutes later, he and Saki whispered in the space at the front door: "After the investigation, there were only three passengers wearing gloves in total. The first was Ozawa Nida, an employee of the construction company, who wore thick cloth gloves; the second was Kojima Nan, who worked in a nearby freight company, and the gloves were of the same type as Ozawa; as for the last person, Akio Aono, he said that he was used to wearing gloves, and his gloves were made of leather."

Saki interrupted and asked, "Are they all the cars on Koishikawa Korakuen Station?"

"No Ozawa Nida, both of them should get on the bus."

He lowered his head and continued to ask, "Is there any other suspicious thing that can be entangled?"

"No such thing!"

"Hu", Saki sighed lightly, "Then, theoretically, these three people are all possible!"

"Student Saki, will the murderer discard the gloves through the car window after he has finished putting the weapon in?"

He gently rubbed his fingertips on his chin. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is unlikely. I remember that the car windows were closed tightly because of the heavy rain. This is also easy to verify. You interrogate the passengers sitting next to the car window."

Jian Chiyong immediately went to interrogate. The answer was yes, the car windows were closed and no one had thrown anything outside.

"Bang", Jian Jiyong's big hand, like a fan, slapped Saki's shoulder heavily, "Take these three people back first, and once the test results are released, you will know who the murderer is!"

"I don't think things are that simple." Feeling the heavy force coming from his shoulders, Saki did not have the joy of solving the case at all, but there was a faint sorrow on the corners of his eyes, and the feeling of uneasiness invaded his heart.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and suddenly shouted: "No, you can't drag it down. If you drag it down, the evidence will be..."

"Sir Saki?"

Take off your glasses, Saki sorts out his language, puts his lips on Jian Chiyong's ear and whispers, "You'll be there soon..."

"This?" The latter was a little confused for the time being, but seeing that the other party's words were solemn, he stopped talking.

"I also ask Uncle Jianji to ask someone to do it quickly, the faster the better. I will explain it clearly when the result comes out."

Jian Chiyong nodded helplessly, walked to the ticket seller and driver Ionqi, and shouted in an unquestionable tone: "You two, take off your gloves and give them to me!"

"Why do we want it too?" The two looked at each other and took off their gloves reluctantly.

Jianqin police department put on rubber gloves, carried the five gloves he had received, and jumped off the bus in one step.

"Ono..."

He ordered Saki to do the job he asked, returned to the car and sat opposite Saki, quietly waiting for the test results.
Chapter completed!