Chapter 1281 Two long and one short choose the shortest
"Mr. Chi," Yamamura Cao turned to look at Chi Feichi in anticipation and confirmed again, "Your Highness the Princess will bless me, right?"
Chi Feichi nodded and immediately turned around and walked down the mountain.
There are so many mountains and forests in this area of Gunma County. If Yamamura Cao really attacked a mountain, Haibara Ai would be lucky. As a child, he would not be suspected. He would definitely be investigated.
For example, 'You deceived the police and caused the village police officer to cause a wildfire, right?', maybe he will be investigated whether he is organizing and promoting a cult, or it may be suspected that he is influencing others randomly because of snake syndrome.
Leading others to commit crimes or something like that.
Therefore, he chose to stay away from the mountain village.
On the way down the mountain, Yamamura Cao repeatedly confirmed, "Will the princess protect me?", "There are no souls on my back," and "Princess, can you drive that guy away?" This frightened Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko into hugging each other.
Been separated.
Chi Feichi worked hard to guide them and tried to persuade them not to bring incense in the future, but to offer fruits instead.
When they arrived at the hotel, Conan saw that Shan Cuncao was taking someone to check the phone book. No one else was paying attention. He stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Chi Feichi's clothes. After Chi Feichi knelt down behind him, he said silently, "Tell him to offer fruits instead.
Wouldn't it be better to just tell him that there is no such thing as a forest princess?"
Please pay attention to his friends. Officer Yamamura has gone on a strange road and never returned, okay?
Chi Feichi looked at Yamamura Cao over there and asked, "Do you think he will believe it?"
Conan: "..."
this……
"Even if he believes that there is no such thing as a forest princess in the world, can you guarantee that he won't cause anything else?" Chi Feichi continued to ask.
Conan couldn't refute. After thinking about it carefully, Yamamura Cao was not very reliable in the first place. He really couldn't blame Chi Feichi. He complained in a low voice, "If he keeps going like this, he will be expelled sooner or later!"
"Not necessarily," Chi Feichi looked at Yamamura Cao with a strange look, and said softly, "Maybe I can get promoted."
"Huh?" Conan glanced at Yamamura Cao, suspecting that his friend's brain was broken. "If he gets promoted again, he will be in the police department, right? Although the county police department is different from the police department of the Metropolitan Police Department, the police rank is as high as that of Officer Megure.
, how is this possible!”
Chi Fei belatedly saw Shan Cun Cao coming with someone and stood up, "The Forest Princess is protecting him."
It's a pity that Conan doesn't understand the concept of "protection or deception".
"Mr. Chi!" Yamamura Cao took the registration book and phone book to Chi Fei Chi, and handed the book over with anticipation and excitement, "Our investigation is in trouble!"
Conan: "..."
I'm so happy when I encounter trouble in my investigation!
"There are too many tourists staying here, including you, there are more than fifty people in total. The uncle at the front desk can't remember who has looked at the phone book, because there seem to be a lot of people looking at the phone book," Yamamura
Cao Cao saw Chi Fei Chi taking the notebook and asked expectantly, "What do you think should be done to check it now?"
Behind the scenes, the two policemen who followed Yamamura Cao to investigate raised their heads with complicated expressions. I don't know whether they were helpless, more sad and angry, or more desperate.
Chi Feichi silently took the book, turned to one of the pages in the register, and circled it with a pen.
"Should we check everyone? Or should we use Her Majesty's power to draw a circle on the list and we will check within the circle? The former is a bit more troublesome, but I don't want to trouble the Princess for such a trivial matter..."
Yamamura Cao looked at the ceiling worriedly, and suddenly found something stuffed in his hand. He looked down and saw the three names circled on the registration book. He was stunned for a moment, turned around and waved to the two policemen, "Okay, circle it.
Yes! Please invite these three people to come over and cooperate with the investigation!"
The two policemen were very conflicted.
Are they going or not?
"Three people?" Suzuki Sonoko wondered.
"Mr. HOZUMI said that the other party sent him an email saying that he would check in here this morning," Chi Feichi said expressionlessly, "Besides us, these are the only three people who checked in this morning."
The two policemen looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the room number on the registration book, and called the hotel staff to find the person.
When the three people were found, they were all still wearing their hotel bathrobes.
The young man named Okuma Isamu is tall and thin, 25 years old, but his face looks much older than Chi Feichi. Some people believe that he is thirty years old. His hair is naturally curly, his face is long, and he wears a nose ring.
When I saw a policeman at the door in the lobby, he looked impatient and scratched his chest under his yukata, "What's the matter? It's really annoying!"
Among them was a 63-year-old man named Watanuki Tatsuzo. He wore glasses and had gray hair combed back. He was not tall but had a strong build and looked very energetic. He also muttered to express his dissatisfaction.
"Why are the police disturbing people in the middle of the night?"
Finally, there was a foreign middle-aged man named Hans Buckley, who introduced himself as 41 years old, with blond hair and a beard on his chin. He was about the same height as Isamu Okuma, but he looked stronger. He seemed not very proficient in Japanese and had a very intonation.
Strange, "Excuse me, what happened?"
When Chi Feichi looked over, his eyes stayed on Mianguan Chensan for a moment longer, and then quickly looked at the next person without leaving any trace.
Seeing this old man, he remembered that he would be beaten in the face.
And choose the shortest among two long and one short...no.
This is because according to the investigation, the deceased was stabbed in the abdomen first, and the knife wound went in flat. Judging from the height of the three people and the height of the deceased’s abdomen from the ground, if they were stabbed face to face, the 1.8-meter-tall Isamu Okuma and Hans Buckley would
The stabbing position will be a little higher, or the entrance of the knife wound will be high, and it will tilt downward when it is inserted.
Of course, there is another possibility to consider, that is, the deceased was lying on the ground at the time, and the murderer was sitting on the deceased, pressing down on the deceased, and stabbing downwards with a knife in both hands. It is difficult to judge the height of the murderer from such a knife wound.
However, there were no injuries left by blows on the deceased. Although there were traces of fighting at the scene, they were few and not messy. In other words, the first attack the deceased encountered was probably a knife in the abdomen, and he was not knocked down first, unless for some reason.
For this reason, he lay down on the ground and waited for the murderer to stab him, otherwise he would definitely be stabbed while standing.
In addition, the wound on the corpse's abdomen was on the left side. If the murderer pressed down on the deceased and stabbed downward with a knife, the wound would usually be in the middle of the abdomen.
This world doesn't seem to like to use these to solve crimes. It may also be that the autopsy needs to be meticulous and it takes time to get an accurate result. For example, the knife wound on the deceased may be a smoke bomb left by the murderer, so you need to confirm the depth of the wound.
details, and the detectives here always have a general clue and idea before the autopsy results come out, and wait for the autopsy results to confirm the inference or evidence that a certain inference is established.
But in general, when you come to various countries and encounter cases around Conan, you can also memorize the following formulas:
Something is bound to happen on the castle island. It is not safe to be a guest. People with bad attitudes will die first. People with good looks need to pay attention. Two women and one man should pay attention to the women. Two men and one woman should pay attention to the men...
"Excuse me, you three, where and what were you doing around 5 o'clock in the evening?" Yamamura asked, holding up a small notebook to prove his alibi.
"I'm sleeping in the room." Okuma said casually.
"I'm taking a shower." Wan Guanchen said.
Hans Barkley also followed, "I was walking nearby."
"Are there any witnesses?" Yamamura Cao asked again.
Okuma's face was a little dark, "No!"
Watanuki Chenzo's attitude was okay, "I washed it in the bathroom of the room."
Hans Buckley shook his head, "I didn't meet anyone on the road."
Upon hearing that none of the three people had alibi, Suzuki Sonoko didn't bother to listen to the questioning. She touched her chin and guessed in a low voice, "Do you think it could be the man with the nose ring? It's very suspicious, maybe.
It’s because I don’t know many Chinese characters that I asked others to sign my name in katakana!”
"In that case, wouldn't the foreigner be more suspicious?" Hondo Eiyu joined the discussion in a low voice, "Katakana is usually used to replace English, right? It can also be said that the pronunciation is converted from English. If the foreigner's Japanese is not good,
, maybe you can only confirm the name by looking at the katakana or romaji.”
"If you say that, that uncle is also very suspicious," Mao Lilan whispered. "He is old and wears glasses. It is probably because there are many strokes in Chinese characters that he can't see clearly, so he asked to write katakana."
Over there, Yamamura Cao was still asking questions and recording, "So, do you know the drama "Red Leaves in Winter"?"
"what is this?"
"never heard of that."
"When winter comes, won't all the leaves fall off?"
All three denied it.
"Ah! You don't know but pretend you don't know, right? But that's useless!" Yamamura said confidently, put away the notepad, took out the tablet from the inner pocket of the coat, lowered his head and changed the channel, "If you are loyal
For movie fans, once you see the beginning, you won’t be able to hide your expression... By the way, Mr. Chi, do you want to watch it?"
Chi Fei belatedly saw Shan Cuncao looking at him with bright eyes. Because he was speechless, his expression became even colder, "Don't look."
"Uh," Yamamura choked, "Don't be so fierce..."
Chi Feichi: "..."
He is not as knowledgeable as a fool.
"What about you, Xiaolan?" Yamamura Cao looked at Mao Lilan again, "It seems that Mr. Chi is not a fan of this drama. You should be very interested in this drama, right? After my grandma told me about this drama,
I was hooked as soon as I saw it. Even if the video is already set up at home, I still want to watch it as soon as possible! Counting the time, it’s almost starting!”
Mao Lilan sweated and smiled reluctantly, "No need..."
So is Police Officer Yamamura here to solve crimes, or is he here to follow the drama? This is a question.
"Okay, let's just watch it," said Yamamura Soo, facing the three people opposite him with the tablet in his hand, and said with a smile, "Look! "Winter Red Leaves"..."
A sonorous and powerful announcement came from the tablet, "Okay, it's about to start! European Karate King Challenge... Therefore, "Winter Red Leaves" that was supposed to be broadcast tonight has been postponed for a week!"
Yamamura was stunned for a moment, turned the tablet back, and stared at it with wide eyes, "Wha, what? It's a lie!"
"You don't want us to watch a karate match, do you?" Hans Barkley asked confused.
"No, it's not..." Yamamura Cao didn't know whether to feel sad that the drama he had been waiting for was gone, or whether he should be embarrassed, or just at a loss.