Toru Amuro: "..." Wasn't it Jiang Xia's classmates who came here with the program team? There is nothing to hide. I firmly refused to be interviewed. How could they still take pictures despite public opinion?
Not to mention Jiang Xia's classmates, even if Jiang Xia himself came here in person, don't bother him from being hospitalized... The only thing we have to pay attention to is not to let the congressman die of murder during this period.
With this thought in mind, Toru Amuro slipped into the quilt again and lay down silently.
But as he stared out the window at the long night, listening to the sound of the ambulance outside, he no longer felt sleepy.
…
Everything tonight was left to the police, the forensics department, and Ito Tamanosuke's self-healing ability. Jiang Xia didn't stay long and went home to rest.
The next day, thinking of the live broadcast that had not yet ended, Jiang Xia went to pretend to attend class for another day.
At night, Jiang Xia remembered that one of her classmates was lying in the hospital, and her two ghosts were still hanging on someone else's legs. Jiang Xia thought that she should go to the hospital to visit. By the way, she also brought along Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, who were also worried.
After several people finished eating, they bought flowers and gifts for the visit and headed to the hospital.
When they arrived at the door of Ito Tamanosuke's ward, it was already dark. They were about to go in, but found a policeman guarding the door.
Jiang Xia looked at the man and walked over: "You look familiar. Are you from the Search Section 1?"
The policeman was startled. He didn't expect that Jiang Xia would remember him just a few days after he was transferred here, and he was a little touched.
He thought for a while and whispered: "Ito Tamanosuke is not awake yet, and even if he is awake, he will refuse to visit - I heard from the police department that he has not been completely cleared of suspicion, and the murder weapon even has his fingerprints on it."
Jiang Xia: "But it's just a suspicion, I can't confirm it yet."
The police officer nodded: "Actually, several members of the troupe left fingerprints on the murder weapon. After all, that thing is a daily necessities and is often touched by people. However, it does not have the fingerprints of the financial manager who died last night.
"Actually, we have an internal speculation that the financial manager may have attacked Tamanosuke Ito last night, and then she thought she had killed someone. She was so panicked that she accidentally fell Naraku and died - but in this case, according to you
According to yesterday's testimony, there was someone else who killed the screenwriter, and there will be two murderers in this case."
Suzuki Sonoko frowned when she heard this: "Since everyone's fingerprints are stuck on it, why do you suspect Ito Tamanosuke as the murderer and let you guard him? There is obviously no one guarding the other troupe members."
The police officer glanced into the ward, motioned her to lower her voice, and then whispered: "The doctor said that Tamanosuke Ito's injuries were actually not that serious. When we asked why the person was still awake, the doctor had to say that it was due to mental illness.
aspects of the problem.
"Although the doctor did not dare to say it clearly, there is a strong possibility that the reason why he fainted was not because of his physical condition, but because he did not want to face reality and was pretending to be faint.
"In addition, weren't two identical letters found at the scene? Judging from the handwriting, the two letters calling people out were written by Tamanosuke Ito. Although the evidence cannot be connected yet, all the details are now
It’s all very detrimental to that classmate of yours.”
As he talked, the young police officer couldn't help but sigh: "Such malicious fonts were actually written by that handsome student. It's really hard to tell what a person looks like."
Jiang Xia: "...Maybe he just doesn't write very well?"
However, the young police officer still felt that Tamanosuke Ito was highly suspicious: "Actually, there are more than two copies of that letter - we inquired separately yesterday, and all other members of the group received exactly the same thing.
"Moreover, the person who wrote the letter was clearly Ito Tamanosuke, but he had to write the Roman pronunciation "itoe" of "to Ito" at the beginning. It is so strange no matter how you look at it, it smells like a conspiracy!"
Mao Lilan still didn't want to believe that her classmate was the murderer: "Forget it about the screenwriter... but there was no reason for him to kill Miss Jiang. The financial manager was very kind to the brothers and sisters, and he was a nice person."
"Oh, you don't understand. People should not be judged by their appearance." The police officer shook his head, "According to our investigation, the financial manager who died last night embezzled a lot of funds from the theater company over the years. The entire theater group combined is not as rich as she is.
, she also purchased low-quality materials to earn the price difference, which almost caused the actor to be injured.
"One is a cancerous screenwriter of the troupe, and the other is a vampire lying on the troupe. Let alone a passionate high school student. Even if it were me, I might not be able to help it... Ahem, in short, although no one of your classmates has committed a crime yet.
Ironclad evidence, but you have to be mentally prepared."
After hearing what he said, Ito Tamanosuke also had a motive for the murder.
Jiang Xia looked at the police officer and felt that he had great potential, so he handed him a business card.
Conan's attention was much more focused. He suddenly remembered something: "Have you found the disk where the screenwriter put the script? It disappeared after the first murder happened yesterday. I suspect it was taken away by the murderer."
"I found it. If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have really forgotten to mention it." The police officer happily put away the business card. "The disk was found in Ito Tamanosuke's room. All the information inside was wiped clean. Only
There is only one empty disk left, randomly thrown in the trash can... Well, we don't want to suspect a high school student, but his suspicion is really too high, and all the evidence points to him."
Jiang Xia suddenly turned around and looked around the corner.
Conan was still listening to the police officer's words, but suddenly saw his movements, became alert, and looked over: "What's wrong?!"
Jiang Xia withdrew his gaze: "Nothing."...I just suddenly found that this hospital is quite lively.
…
The police couldn't let them into the ward, and Tamanosuke Ito didn't seem to want to wake up.
Jiang Xia didn't insist on going in: "Let's go to the theater again. Maybe there are some missing clues there that can help Ito Tamanosuke clear his suspicions."
They left flowers and gifts at the door, asked the police to hand them over, and left quickly.
Conan followed Jiang Xia out absentmindedly.
As he passed the yard, he was startled as if he was electrocuted, and suddenly noticed a line of sight.
Conan turned around quickly and looked at a window in the ward. But it was empty and no one was there.
"...I feel like someone was staring at us just now." Conan frowned and whispered to Jiang Xia, "I always have a bad feeling."
Jiang Xia also followed him and looked back: "Maybe it's an illusion."
Conan is a practical detective. Without evidence, no matter how strong his intuition is, he only maintains a trace of doubt and is not convinced.
Several high school students took a taxi and left in various moods.
After they completely disappeared into the distance, the curtains of one of the hospital wards moved slightly, and Toru Amuro walked out from the side.
