1506 [Okiya Subarus Fate Divination] Please vote for me (???)?
Okiya Subaru rubbed his cell phone, thoughtfully: "..." According to Uzo's bad taste, when a traitor is executed, the traitor should be made aware of the reason for his death.
The mailbox belonging to "Okiya Subaru", he can still log in now.
No matter how he refreshed it, there were no extra emails in it. The only message he had received recently was the mission he received before setting off.
Okiya Subaru: "..." In other words, until now, he has not received any news about punishment. So... In fact, this is not Usa's mischief behind his back?
After much deliberation, it was difficult to come to a conclusion. Subaru Okiya rubbed his hair irritably, almost wanting to pull a flower and do a petal divination of "it has something to do with Uzo" or "it has nothing to do with Uzo" and leave everything to fate.
...It's a pity that there are no flowers in the house.
There is a pot of succulents.
"..."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Okiya Subaru retracted his hand driven by his conscience: ...it's better not to avenge the kindness of the little potted plant that was his savior.
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at the same time.
On the other side, in front of the counter of a gothic loli clothing store.
Inspector Asa pushed Jiang Xia: "What's wrong? Why are you distracted?" Hurry up and continue your reasoning!
Although he still criticized the detective for meddling in the case without authorization, he still felt that the current suspect deserved a beating more than the small fight with the famous Tokyo detective.
Jiang Xia: "..." From what I heard, Subaru Okiya had a very strange expression after seeing the surveillance camera in the store, as if he had known something for a long time... Could it be that he had bumped into the murder scene?
This guy's physique is really enviable... Fortunately, he didn't let him go.
After briefly thinking about his younger brother's future, Jiang Xia came back to his senses as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorting out my thoughts."
Inspector Asa looked at him suspiciously: "Did you sort it out?"
Before Jiang Xia could speak, Dr. Ali said proudly next to him: "Of course, Jiang Xia solved the case quickly! You should really take a look at his thick stack of newspaper clippings."
Inspector Asaph: "..." Huh, what's there to see? We are in the information age now. You can find it by searching on the Internet... No, he won't search this kid's collection of solved crimes. He only cares about what's in front of him.
this case.
Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Xia already spoke, and said bluntly as if he was reciting an answer: "The truth is that the deceased had never been to that cafe at all today - the gothic lolita's outfit was very eye-catching and distinctive. Seeing this kind of
Passers-by who dress up often can only remember the clothes and exaggerated makeup, but it is difficult to notice what the person's face actually looks like.
"Gothic lolita outfits are completely different from the regular skirts worn by Miss Zhuangtang nowadays. So it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that the gothic lolita who enters the cafe at 1 noon to wait for her friends and the white-collar worker who walks in ten minutes later
Friends' are actually the same person.
"The broken cup is the only evidence that can prove the deceased's presence. The cup you secretly brought to the store had her fingerprints on it, and when you and the clerk collected the broken pieces of the glass on the floor, there were
It will also be stained with your and the store clerk's fingerprints.
"At first glance, this is the same sequence as when the clerk brought a cup to the deceased, and after the deceased left, you sat down and touched the cup. The three of you's fingerprints were left on the cup at the same time. But in fact, upon closer inspection, you can find that the cup
On it, both your and the deceased's fingerprints showed signs of being broken together with the glass. Only the clerk's fingerprints could not be spliced - because she had not actually touched the water glass before it broke.
"After you found out that the deceased had missed the appointment, you kept calling the deceased. On the one hand, you wanted to make your actions seem reasonable, and on the other hand, you also wanted others to notice the body in the bathroom stall as soon as possible and call the police immediately. Fortunately, the store
Before you throw away the cup with the deceased's fingerprints on it, let the police trace you and the cup to confirm your alibi."
Zhuangtang Weijia's fingers were trembling a little. She clenched her fists and tried her best to calm down:
"You mean I pretended to be her and entered the coffee shop?! But don't forget, her clothes are exclusive to this store and can't be bought anywhere else, and they were only available in limited quantities yesterday!
"Where can I find clothes like that to disguise myself as her? I was on the plane yesterday, and I just landed early this morning! I was not among the customers who bought that dress - right!"
As she said that, she rushed to the counter, slapped her hand on the counter, and looked at the store manager as if she was grasping for a life-saving straw.
The store manager hasn't said anything yet. The surveillance camera is in the bedroom behind.
Okiya Subaru couldn't help but become anxious: "..." Stop raising the store manager's presence, Usa will see it! - Can you make up your own lies? The store manager is innocent!
Fortunately, the store manager just nodded quietly and didn't say anything more. Maybe he was born with a quiet personality, or maybe he thought it would be better to avoid getting involved in this kind of thing.
Okiya Subaru breathed a silent sigh of relief.
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in the store.
Zhuangtang Weijia was recognized and looked at Jiang Xia proudly: "Look!"
Jiang Xia also looked at the store manager: "When the deceased came to buy clothes, he only bought one piece?"
It was obviously just a common sentence, but after Zhuang Tang Weijia heard it, his face suddenly turned pale.
The store manager lowered his gaze, as if he didn't see Zhuangtang Weijia's cannibalistic gaze.
She reached out and flipped through the book behind the counter, shook her head, opened the book to the latest page, turned it over, and showed it to Jiang Xia.
After all, Inspector Asa had been a police officer for many years. When he heard this, he vaguely understood what was going on.
He squeezed next to Jiang Xia, lowered his head and looked at the account book, his eyes sharpened, and he looked at Zhuangtang Weijia:
"The deceased purchased two limited-edition gothic lolita outfits yesterday, and one of them was exactly your size!
"No wonder when we asked who bought that set of clothes, you had to ask first, 'Was the deceased the only one who bought the clothes?' - you actually wanted to use the phrase 'Only the deceased among the two of you bought the clothes.'"
It confuses the key message that 'the deceased bought two sets of clothes, and one of them was brought to you'!"
Zhuangtang Weijia's face turned pale, but her mouth was unexpectedly hard: "That...that was actually used by her for herself! She is the kind of rich person who likes to buy two or even several sets of the same clothes and collect one set.
One set is for wearing...what does this have to do with me!"
"We've come this far, what are you still trying to quibble about?" Inspector Asa snorted, "We only need to go to her house and search, and we can find out whether she wore the other set of clothes herself or gave them away."
Jiang Xia nodded:
"I heard from a high school detective friend of mine that couple costumes, parent-child costumes, friend costumes, twin costumes and the like are very popular recently. Among them, friends who wear 'twin costumes' not only have the same clothes, but also hairstyles, bags, and accessories.