The Hirano Police Station still looked very shabby and old. Takeshi Nanahara got out of the taxi, flipped his hands and pulled out a black wallet and shook it at the uniformed veteran police officer who was standing at attention.
When he saw Liuli, he walked in, as calm as if he had returned to his own home.
The veteran police officer in uniform was stunned but stopped him, mainly because he was wearing the uniform of a private college and had a 90% good-looking JK. Even if he had a calm attitude, he really didn't look like a criminal police officer. He couldn't do it without checking his ID.
But he understood after just one glance, and he gave a polite salute: "It turns out to be the famous psychic detective Nanabahara, please come in. I've seen reports about you solving puzzles in newspapers before. It's very exciting."
Takeshi Nanahara nodded and smiled in return: "It's just a fluke. Thank you for the compliment."
It is estimated that if he does this a few more times, he will be able to wander around the Hirano Police Station just by brushing his face. After entering the door, Qingmi Ruri said in confusion: "When did Miss Nakano issue you the ID? How come I didn't know it?"
ah?"
"I didn't send one, so I made one myself."
"What, can I still make the certificate myself?"
Takeshi Nanabaru said indifferently: "Of course, it's not a fake certificate. Call Nakano Eri to verify. Will she say that I am not the special criminal case consultant of the police station? Having the certificate can save a lot of time in talking, so I can just use it when I have nothing to do.
Made one.”
You guys are really idle. Qingmi Ruri curled her lips secretly and confirmed again that Takeshi Nanahara was definitely not doing anything good at home at night. He might be preparing to run a fake ID business on the side, and he might be posting small advertisements on telephone poles in the next two days.
, but I feel a little envious in my heart, and I also want a certificate. I usually take it out and wave it around, it must be very impressive, but I am embarrassed to open my mouth to ask for help.
They chatted and soon found Nakano Eri on the fourth floor. The police station is currently short of detectives. A clerk like her with qualifications and police rank but no actual combat experience has also come to the front line. She is having a meeting with Okuno Taiji, Hidakaji and other detectives to discuss the case.
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Takeshi Nanahara knocked on the door, and Eri Nakano came out. She was not surprised that they came and said directly: "Come to my office and have a look."
On the surface, the police station's confidentiality regulations are still very strict. Case materials, exhibits, etc. are not allowed to be taken out of the door without justifiable reasons. However, Takeshi Nanahara is also a nominal consultant, so it doesn't matter if you look through it in her office.
She led Takeshi Nanahara to her small office. On the way, Qingjian Liuli asked curiously: "What case was it just now, Miss Nakano?"
"A small case. Two housewives have been competing for more than ten years. From the decoration of their home to the position of their husbands to which school their children will go to, one of them finally lost and became so angry that she poisoned the other one and sent her to the ICU.
." Nakano Eri didn't hide anything, and simply said a few words. The motive for committing a crime like this can be found out by just asking in the town district. To find evidence, you can rely on hard searches, and there is no need to ask for external assistance.
As she spoke, she entered the office, took out a file bag from the drawer and handed it to Takeshi Nanahara, and asked with concern: "Is Mariko's grandmother okay?"
"Don't worry, I will take some time to figure out some things to ensure that she won't have nightmares again." Takeshi Nanahara directly guaranteed the customer. He had just come to Hirano and was building a good reputation. This matter must be dealt with no matter what.
It's appropriate and seeks a good reputation.
As for precognitive dreams, he doesn't really believe in them. He has also heard of precognitive dreams and dare not rule out the possibility. After all, even he was unlucky enough to be struck by lightning into this world. It is not incredible for others to encounter strange things, but Fumijiang
The old lady's dreams became clearer and clearer, and she still dreamed once every other day, especially since Kameda was dead and the case had already happened, why was she still predicting it?
Did you bring the cassette?
This doesn't feel right no matter how you think about it, there must be something wrong with it.
He had to figure out the reason so that he could rest assured that Mrs. Fumijiang would not have nightmares again, and that Mariko Aikawa could live in her warm ancestral home with peace of mind, get a five-star exorcism review, and introduce him to another fat sheep in the future - the bastard.
It's best if you can make a lot of money. Even if you're not a bastard, he can accept some hard-earned money. But at the beginning of his career, he won't accept any mistakes, even if it requires a little more hard work.
He occupied Eri Nakano's desk and directly looked through the case files. Qingmi Ruri also leaned over to read with him. He checked the time first and found that the time of the case was indeed around three o'clock in the afternoon six days ago.
, Kameda Atsushi was stabbed on the spot. Due to excessive blood loss, he lost vital signs as soon as he was carried into the ambulance. Now that I think about it, something was wrong with old Mrs. Tomie that morning. It was really a prophetic dream!
She was disturbed for a moment before looking at the details of the case again, and found that the case was very simple. Kameda Atsushi made an appointment with Aiura Harimitsu to discuss the matter, and the two had an argument and a scuffle. Then Kameda Atsushi was stabbed several times and entered the prison.
Bleeding state.
There were six or seven fishermen nearby at that time. They heard the quarrel from the beginning, but the fishermen were not nosy creatures and turned a deaf ear. They just continued to sit there and fish without any intention of breaking up the fight, until soon there was a sound.
After hearing the sounds of scuffles, begging for mercy and screams, I realized that something was wrong. I hurried over to take a look and found that Kameda Sushi was bleeding all over the floor. He was about to die, so he quickly called the police and called an ambulance. By the way, he was ready for today.
The Air Force found the perfect reason.
Based on the testimonies they provided and Kameda Atsushi's social connections, the police immediately identified Kameda Atsushi's boss Aiura Harimitsu as the first suspect and immediately arrested him and returned him to the police station for strict interrogation.
Of course Aiura Mitsuharu complained of injustice. He only admitted that he had been to Furuya Park and refused to admit the murder. He also hurriedly called a lawyer for rescue. However, the police found his hair at the scene and extracted a large number of his fingerprints from a pair of broken glasses at the scene. Personal and physical evidence
They were all there, and there was all irrefutable evidence, and he couldn't provide an alibi. It was sure that he was the murderer and he had not escaped. It was useless to have a lawyer. That night, an arrest warrant was issued and he was thrown into the detention center, waiting for the prosecutor to mention him.
Happy performance +1.
Qingjian Liuli finished reading and felt that there was nothing wrong with the case. It had the rare high efficiency and accuracy of the Japanese police. Although he could make up some things in his head, reasoning was not guessing or random thinking. It needed to be logical and evidence-based.
, no logical flaw has been found so far.
It’s hard to make up the truth even if it’s just brainstorming. Kameda and Aiura died after a quarrel. The quarrel, scuffle, begging for mercy and screams were very coherent. There was no time for others to commit the crime, and the witness had identified Aiura Mitsuharu’s body.
The six fishermen all identified him without exception. Unless Kameda committed suicide and framed it, it could not have been done by someone else. Otherwise, it would not make sense at all. At least Aiura could not escape the crime of being an accomplice.
As for the frame-up for Kameda's suicide, what is he trying to do? Is he willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for a few years in prison for Urajimitsu?
Moreover, the Forensic Division conducted a rigorous search of the crime scene and found Aiura's hair and damaged glasses. Although the murder weapon was not found, it was judged that Aiura Mitsuharu had taken it away and discarded it, but it further showed that Kameda Atsushi did not commit suicide - even if he wanted to
He was framed for suicide, and he didn’t have a knife. How did he stab himself to death?
Qingjian Liuli's reasoning soul was burning brightly, fueled by the strong reasoning and deduction ability accumulated from reading hundreds of mystery novels. In a minute or two, the reasoning was full of smoke, but he couldn't find a single flaw.
After reading the file, Takeshi Nanahara looked through the personal information of Kameda and Aiura, the scene photos and the autopsy report. After thinking for a moment, he asked Nakano Eri: "Are Kameda Atsushi's belongings still there?"
He still hasn't figured out how this case came to be predicted and dreamed about by the old lady Fumijiang. Even if he imagined it, there are too many things that don't make sense. He can only turn to get to know Kameda and see if he can make a breakthrough.
"It should still be in the forensics department. It probably won't be returned to the family so soon." Nakano Eri called the internal line and asked. Soon, a blue hat from the forensics department sent several evidence bags, and Kameda Atsushi was in them.
A wallet, a notebook and a ballpoint pen, a bunch of keys, and a handkerchief are all normal items that office workers carry with them, nothing special.
Takeshi Nanahara casually took out a pair of white gloves and put them on. He took a quick look at the keychain, then flipped through Kameda Atsushi's wallet. Then he looked at the handkerchief and found some stains on it, so he brought it to Qingmi Ruri and asked.
Said: "Is there a strange smell?"
Qing Jian Liuli smelled it, shook her head and said, "No."
Only then did Takeshi Nanahara dare to breathe freely, smell the smell from a distance, and said thoughtfully: "No, the smell is a bit strange."
Qing Jian Liuli became curious, and he could carry forward the spirit of the detective who is not afraid of dirt or smell, and dares to dig through maggot corpses. He smelled the handkerchief carefully again and said strangely: "Apart from being a little sore from covering it, there is no strange smell...
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Takeshi Nanahara shook his head, identified the color of the stain on the handkerchief, and muttered: "It has a strange smell, yes, it's fish cakes, chocolate, matcha soy milk, cheese, bean buns, mayonnaise, sesame salad dressing, basil pesto, sophora japonica
The smell mixed with flowers is mostly that of food, and in the autopsy report, the extraction of his stomach residue is also strange, and the ingredients are so complex that they don’t look like a normal diet.”
Qingjian Liuli subconsciously looked behind Takeshi Nanahara, a little suspicious that there was a tail wagging behind him. He looked like a human on the surface, but was actually a dog turned into a spirit. Otherwise, his nose would not be able to work like this - yes, it is very suspicious. Usually,
He looks like a dog, and his nose is so sharp, maybe he is like a dog.
She speculated in her mind about the true identity of Takeshi Nanahara, but she replied: "Maybe he just likes to eat snacks. I have two friends who eat all kinds of things all day long."
Takeshi Nanabahara looked at the photo of Kameda Atsushi and pondered: "Although it is not impossible, is it possible for a middle-aged man in his forties to eat snacks every day? Look at the style of his wallet, notepad and his dress, and his personality
He should be more rigid and serious, he is an old-school person, this is not normal."
"Then why do you mean it?" Qingjian Liuli said unconvinced, "And what's the relevance of such an entrustment?"
"I don't know, I just feel weird." There was too little information, and Takeshi Nanabahara didn't think clearly, so he put it aside and went to look at Kameda Atsushi's notebook, but he frowned when he opened it.
Qing Jian Liuli quickly took a look and found that there were a lot of things written down on the notepad, but only the date and time could be recognized. After the time, there were all triangles, circles, diamonds and other marks, and some were also followed by some weird characters.
, and many items in the notepad have been crossed out with great force, and the paper is somewhat damaged.
Flipping further back, there was even a picture that took up two pages. There were a large number of boxes arranged in three columns on the left, right and middle, with various numbers of various symbols drawn inside. It was still very confusing to see.
Fog.
Qing Jian Liuli was confused and said hesitantly: "Is this a secret language? It's just a portable notepad. Why would he use a secret language to record things?"
She couldn't understand it anymore. This thing was getting weirder and weirder. First, an old lady twenty kilometers away had a precognitive dream. She dreamed that Kameda Atsushi was killed the next day, and then Kameda Atsushi, an ordinary victim, appeared again.
It seemed like he had some big secret, and he was like a spy on TV. No one could understand what was written in his notebook.