2822【Belmod Watson】Please give me a monthly ticket (?′??)?
"If you ask me, what happened at the Rice Krispies Hotel was definitely not as simple as a fight."
Several reporters carried long guns and short cannons, and trotted towards the direction Jiang Xia left, while muttering: "It's a pity that the security of that hotel is too strong, so you can't get in, and their employees are more strict than the others... Humph, but the problem is
Not much, once they let down their guard, I will definitely be able to dig out the secret!"
Another person was more optimistic. He lowered his head and adjusted the camera: "We will talk about the future later. Jiang Xia is right in front of us now. I heard someone screaming just now - follow him and I will definitely be able to write a good report!"
Just now at the hotel, they were irritated when they failed to ask for anything, when they saw a familiar person on the street reaching out to hail a taxi, got into the car and left.
A few people looked at each other and immediately ran back to the car to follow - the hotel wouldn't run away if it was placed here. In comparison, with Jiang Xia here, wouldn't they worry about not being able to find news?
They temporarily put aside the case at the Rice Krispies Hotel and followed behind them furtively, concentrating on guessing the scream that fell from the roof just now.
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ahead.
The fake doctor reluctantly followed the fake detective around the corner and into the foyer of the building.
To the right of the foyer is the security room, and on the wall to the left are the mailboxes of the entire building.
Almost all the mailboxes are empty, with no name tags on them. Only 402 and 701 are occupied - 402 has the name "Terazawa" on it, and 701 has the words "(NEED Co., Ltd.)" on it. It looks like it is being used as an office.
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"Huh?" The doorman was sitting in the duty room reading the newspaper. When he heard someone coming, he glanced out the window, "Who are you looking for?"
Jiang Xia pointed upstairs: "A female scream came down from above just now, did you hear it?"
"Female scream?" The guard wondered, "No."
Just as he was talking, the door creaked and someone walked in again.
Jiang Xia turned around and saw a middle-aged man carrying a long bag and a mustache.
The doorman obviously knew this resident, so he stood up and greeted him: "You are back."
The mustache nodded towards the guard, then looked at Jiang Xia and the "new doctor": "Who are these two?"
The doorman quickly introduced: "These two gentlemen came over just now and said that there was a woman screaming on the roof of our building - how is this possible? There are not many people living in this building..."
There was a sound of footsteps, and a woman in a red skirt staggered out of the corridor. She slipped and fell at the corner, and the slippers on her feet flew off.
But she had no time to cry out in pain, and said in horror: "My husband, my husband is dead! On the balcony!!"
Jiang Xia walked over and helped up this strange woman dressed as an elite strong woman: "Did you scream upstairs just now? - I am a detective, and this person next to me is a doctor. Which room did you say the body is in? Take us up there.
Let’s take a look.”
The woman was stunned: Detective and doctor? Are they playing Sherlock Holmes and Watson?
But as long as someone is willing to come forward to deal with this kind of thing, it will be fine. She got up in pain and hurriedly answered Jiang Xia's question: "Room 701!"
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In addition to the enthusiastic and kind-hearted detective and doctor, the resident who had just returned and the doorman also boarded the elevator together - the person who looked down without looking up suddenly died, so he had to go upstairs to take a look anyway.
The old elevator ran slowly to the 7th floor and was idle. Jiang Xia asked several residents: "The mailboxes in the lobby are basically empty. You only have two families living here?"
The doorman nodded: "This place will be demolished at the end of the month, and the original residents have moved out one after another. Now apart from Mr. Imoto, the owner of this building, Mr. Terasawa is the only one who still lives here."
While talking, the elevator stopped at the 7th floor.
The doorman pointed outside: "This is Mr. Imoto's office."
The group of people stepped off the elevator. Jiang Xia put on her gloves and opened the door identified by the lady in the skirt.
Looking down, I saw three pairs of shoes scattered in the entrance, two pairs of men's leather shoes, and one pair of women's high heels.
Jiang Xia stepped over the pair of shoes and entered the living room with the others. Looking towards the balcony, she saw a man in a suit standing on the carpeted balcony with his back to the door.
"?" "Doctor Xinde" looked at the standing man and then at the woman in the skirt, "Didn't you say he is dead?"
The woman in the skirt covered her face and did not dare to look at the balcony: "I'm not talking about him—my husband's body is in the right corner of the balcony."
Jiang Xia walked to the man in the suit and followed his gaze to the balcony on the right.
Sure enough, a corpse wearing sportswear was lying on the ground, eyes wide open, and dying.
Alarmed by the footsteps next to him, the man in the suit suddenly came to his senses. He shakily got out of the way, raised his hand and pointed at the body, and said to the people who were coming: "He, he seems to be dead."
Jiang Xia nodded and glanced at the doctor he brought with him.
"..." Belmode stepped forward, knelt down and explored, then stood up and shook his head without any surprise, "It's already dead."
The guard carefully poked his head out of the house and saw fragments of flowerpots scattered on the ground next to the corpse's head. He was surprised and said, "Did someone smash him to death with a flowerpot?"
Jiang Xia raised her hand to signal them to return to the house: "Let's call the police first."
Without Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko, the famous detective had no choice but to dial the number of the Megure Police Department.
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"The cause of death was damage to the back of the brain."
Police Department Mumu couldn't help but yawn tiredly. He rubbed his eyes and braced himself to observe the scene: "There are many fragments of flower pots nearby. It seems that this is the murder weapon."
Next to her, Jiang Xia turned around on the balcony and stopped in front of the railing - there was a fresh scratch on the railing, it looked like it had been hit hard by something heavy, and the mark was still very new.
He pointed here, and the police officer from the forensics department immediately ran over to take samples and take pictures.
The "new doctor" looked at this scene, his eyes twitching slightly, and he silently retreated further away from the group of policemen.
It didn't take long for the diligent police to figure out the general situation.
Of course, this was also thanks to the fact that the few people next to him were all acquaintances of the deceased.
"The deceased is the president of NEED Real Estate Co., Ltd., Ryusuke Imoto, who was 39 years old this year." Megure Police Department wrote quickly in the notes, "The first person who found the body was his wife, Mrs. Takako."
He looked at the lady wearing a red skirt and confirmed, "That's it."
The woman in the skirt had regained her composure and nodded: "That's right."
The Mumu Police Department then turned to another person. This time, his eyes became much more suspicious: "When Jiang Xia and the others went upstairs, they saw a person standing next to the body on the balcony. This person is you - you
Who is he, what is his relationship with the deceased, and what were he doing standing on the balcony just now?"
