Chapter 230 Improper use of words can become sharp blades
Surviving this year is victory in the world of Conan Chapter 230: Improper use of words can become sharp blades
Before waiting for the police headquarters to send a detective, Miyazawa Masahiro had a glimmer of hope, but after seeing the police officer wearing a suit with a special hair color, he felt that his daughter's death might be summarily dismissed.
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The thinking of the older generation is relatively traditional, so they subconsciously think that this police officer is related to the police department. Otherwise, why would a police officer with dyed hair be allowed to hold such an important position as the First Investigation Division Police Department?
However, Miyazawa Masahiro soon discovered that he might have misunderstood this police officer. He did not immediately come to question the relevant personnel of the case like an ordinary police officer. Instead, he repeatedly observed the scene of the case and showed a serious expression on his face.
Even when questioning himself, he was polite and did not rush to a conclusion like other police officers.
Miyazawa Masahiro thought of this, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. He was really old and useless, and he used colored glasses to look at people he had never understood before. He really felt like he was living longer and going back further.
At this time, Fujiwara Yu didn't know Mr. Miyazawa's inner thoughts, but even if he knew, he wouldn't have too many reactions, because his hair color would indeed cause some misunderstandings, so he wouldn't be surprised by it.
He had already confirmed in his heart that this case was a homicide, so he asked his second doubt:
"Mr. Miyazawa, are you always at home?"
"No, I went to a friend's house in the morning and saw my daughter's body when I came home."
"Is the victim the only one in the house?"
Victim.
Yusuke Sakata couldn't help but was stunned after hearing these three words. Logically speaking, accidents and suicides would not use "victim" to refer to the deceased. Could it be that--Senior Takaji has concluded that this is a homicide?
eucalyptus?
Miyazawa Masahiro's face turned ugly when he heard these words. He glared at Masaya Ono who was sitting on the sofa and puffed away, and said in a very unkind tone:
"Humph, no, some people are clearly at home but refuse to save her. I think they want my daughter to die!"
"Huh? Please, please don't talk nonsense, okay?" Ono Masaru didn't want to be treated as a criminal suspect. He took a hard puff of the cigarette and after spitting it out, he began to defend himself: "I was watching TV in the living room at the time. Of course I didn't know.
Ah, she didn’t call me, she obviously has a mouth so she can’t hear her until she calls for help!”
"You, you, you! Mr. Police Officer, do you think he speaks like a human being? My daughter treats him very well on weekdays. My daughter gives him all the food, drinks and toiletries, but Mr. Police Officer, do you think he has such an attitude!"
Miyazawa Masahiro didn't expect Ono Masaru to say that. He was so angry that the mustache on his chin almost stood up, and he gritted his teeth.
He originally disagreed with his daughter marrying Yamashiro Shosuke, not because of the big age difference between the two, but because Yamashiro Shosuke had such an incompetent biological brother.
"Mr. Ono, please be careful with your words." Sakata Yusuke showed a serious expression. After all, he has not taken on many cases, and naturally he is still in a period of great empathy for victims and their families.
Fujiwara Yu patted Sakata Yusuke's shoulder comfortingly, leaned down and whispered into his ear:
"I forgot to ask just now. Yamashiro Shosuke and Ono Masaru are also brothers. Why do they have different last names?"
"They are half-brothers, so their last names are different, but the relationship between the two is surprisingly good, otherwise they would not have taken their younger brother to live with them a year after they got married." Yusuke Sakata
replied.
Fujiwara Yu glanced at Yamashiro Shosuke who remained silent. During the time he arrived at the scene of the discovery, he did not see how good the relationship between the two brothers was. He even noticed the way Yamashiro Shosuke looked at his younger brother.
any temperature.
He was cold and cold, not like they had a good relationship at all.
Sitting on the sofa, Miyazawa Masahiro noticed that the police officer was lost in thought again. He always felt that the other party had obtained useful information, and a trace of hope rose in his eyes:
"Mr. Police Officer, is my daughter..."
"It was not an accident. Your daughter was obviously killed."
"?!"
When Fujiwara Yu said these words, he paid special attention to the expressions of everyone present. After catching a look of uneasiness on Yamashiro Shosuke's paralyzed face, he paused before speaking:
"According to my inference, the victim Shizuka Yamashiro hurriedly wanted to go downstairs after something happened in the study. It may have been a sudden physical discomfort, or someone was threatening her and chasing her upstairs."
"Wait a minute, Mr. Police Officer." Ono Masaya crossed his arms over his chest and asked dubiously: "Is everything just your guess? Could it be that she hurried downstairs and accidentally fell down?"
"Would a normal person rush downstairs after breaking a valuable vase at home?" Yu Fujiwara stared at Ono Masaya as if he were an idiot. After a short pause, he continued: "The reason why she is in such a hurry is because she wants to come.
Looking for you."
Ono Masaru also pointed his index finger at himself and said with a surprised expression:
"Looking for me? Why is she looking for me?"
"Trying to ask you for help, but obviously she failed."
"Tch, she didn't scream on her own. She died because she was stupid."
Miyazawa Masahiro couldn't hold back when he heard this. He stood up abruptly and walked in front of Ono Masaya. Without saying a word, he slapped him in the face. The sound was so loud that it almost echoed in the huge living room.
Snapped!
"Hiss...are you crazy? Don't think that because you are an old man, I won't dare to beat you!
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Ono Masaru also grew up in a doting environment. He had never been beaten before, and he immediately raised his fist and wanted to fight back, but his idea failed in the end - as soon as the fist was clenched, it was easily restrained by Fujiwara Yu
Caught your wrist.
"Are you going to beat up the elderly in front of the police?"
"No! Mr. Police Officer, he beat me first. I should consider this as self-defense, right?" Ono Masaru didn't expect that the police officer's reaction was so fast. He was caught and pinched on his wrist before he even made a move.
The force was extremely strong, and it hurt even more than the slap just now.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fujiwara Yuu dragged him two meters away from Miyazawa before letting go, frowning and saying:
"Words used improperly can become sharp swords. If you don't say those stupid words, Mr. Miyazawa will not beat you. In other words, this is just asking for trouble on your own."
Ono Masaru also realized that what he said was a bit excessive, and he didn't say anything after knowing that he was wronged, but it was impossible to get him to apologize, his character is so bad... Miyazawa Masahiro is also not unfamiliar with such apologetics.
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Fujiwara Yu turned to look at Sakata Yusuke who was writing something on the notepad and asked:
"Sakata, go and apply for a scientific researcher to examine the victim's stomach contents. If there is any information, report it immediately."
"Yes, I'll contact you right away!"
After Fujiwara Yuu finished instructing this matter, he walked towards the second floor. As soon as he arrived at the study, he smelled the aroma of food spreading in the air. He looked towards the ground and found Marina who had not moved yet.
The pizza was placed on the floor and the small refrigerator door in front was open.
Did the victim plan to store the pizza in the refrigerator? That means she didn't plan to eat it now.
He looked around and landed on the glass on the desk. There was still a little liquid at the bottom of the glass. From the smell and color, he could tell it was milk. There was also a small medicine bottle placed next to the glass, with the label
Three words "melatonin".
Milk, melatonin, pizza ready for storage.
Combining these three points, it is not difficult to deduce that the victim planned to have pizza as afternoon tea after waking up. Judging from the pizza box placed on the floor, it can be ruled out that she was chased by the murderer before running to the stairs.
Fujiwara Yu raised his eyes to look at Police Officer Kashiwatani standing at the door of the room and asked:
"Bagu, has anyone come into this room after the eucalyptus?"