Chapter 30 Wipe-like blood stains on the back of the paper
"Hey, little Fujiwara, shall I hang out with you from now on?"
"ha?"
When Onizuka Hazou heard Hagiwara Kenji say such words, he stretched out his hand and hit him on the back with his sword, accusing him loudly:
"You brat, don't always think about being lazy. Use your abilities to cooperate with Fujiwara to solve this case. Hum, this is your test question. If you successfully solve it, you will be exempted from three days of cultural classes."
"Really or not?" Hagiwara Kenji's eyes couldn't help but light up. He really had no interest in cultural classes at all. If he could be exempted from the three days, it would definitely be a profitable deal.
"Of course it's true, so cheer me up and investigate the scene carefully!"
"Where am I not serious?"
Kenji Hagiwara is just talking, he must be 200% serious about the case. According to Fujiwara Yu's inference, the victim Shuhei Nakatani died of hydrogen sulfide poisoning, so now besides continuing to investigate the scene, he will
Wait for Taiichi Sano to finish checking the surveillance and narrow down the scope of suspects.
"Hagiwara, look at this."
After hearing this, Kenji Hagiwara couldn't help but look aside and saw that Yu Fujiwara had taken out a used syringe and unused toilet cleaner from the dirty clothes basket. This made him a little confused. The murderer obviously had time to dispose of these things.
Yes, why were they left at the crime scene?
During the subsequent investigation, Hagihara Kenji understood why the gangster was so bold. He picked up the pendant that had fallen in the corner of the bathroom, opened the round photo box and found that inside was a photo of a family of three, with one sitting in the middle gesticulating with his hands.
The short-haired boy with scissor hands is Sano Teichi, the class president of Nakatani Training Center.
Fujiwara Yu noticed Hagiwara squatting on the ground in a daze, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked:
"How's it going? Did you find anything?"
"Here, look."
Fujiwara Yu reached out and took the pendant. He was a little surprised after seeing the photo inside, but he quickly reacted and expressed his analysis:
"The lock of the pendant has not been opened. In this case, it will generally not fall off the body."
"Well, I agree with you. This may be because the gangster wants to put the blame on Sano Taiichi." Hagiwara Kenji agreed with Fujiwara's idea and nodded in agreement.
Onitsuka Hazou stood aside and listened to the conversation between the two, with a proud expression on his face. He was worthy of being the leader in their class, and he was a freshman in the police academy with clear logical reasoning ability, which was really formidable.
Just when the two were about to continue searching for useful clues at the scene, a burst of hurried footsteps came from the door. Then, before the people in the room turned around, they felt something kneeling on the ground and lying on top of the body.
"Shuhei-chan! Shuhei-chan! How could this happen? Shuhei-chan, wake up!"
Shuhei...chan?
Not only Onizuka Yazo was surprised when he heard this title, but Fujiwara Yu and Hagiwara Kenji also looked at each other and turned into bean-eyes. Why would this girl of similar age call Instructor Nakatani that way?
"As a police academy student, don't you know that you can't enter the scene at will! If you act like this, I have the right to suspect that you want to destroy the evidence on the body!" Onizuka Yazo looked unhappy and pulled up the girl who was kneeling on the ground and sent him outside the door.
He said with an unhappy expression: "Sano, are these three the suspects you found?"
Sano Taiichi was also a little confused by the name "Shuhei-chan", but after hearing instructor Onitsuka's question, he nodded quickly and answered:
"Yes, according to the surveillance investigation, within three hours after instructor Zhonggu returned to the dormitory, these three people were the only ones who entered and left the building."
Hagiwara Kenji carefully observed the facial expressions of the three suspects. Except for the girl who was sobbing, the other two had expressions of disbelief. It was only when they looked down that they noticed something strange.
One of them had his fists clenched tightly, as if he was very angry. What was he angry about?
"The three of you will briefly introduce yourselves and tell the reason why you are here!" Onizuka Yazo put his hands on his waist and assumed the attitude of an instructor ordering the trainees. In his heart, he still did not want to accept that the suspects were all freshmen of the police academy.
, but the facts told him that the murderer was hidden among the people in front of him.
A boy with a middle parted hair and a height of over 1.8 meters was the first to raise his hand and said:
"I'll go first. My name is Yusei Kunimi. I'm here because instructor Nakatani is looking for me. Yuka can vouch for me on this matter."
"Well, what he said is true. It's Xiu...it's Instructor Zhongtani. He asked me to call Yusheng-kun here. He said he had something important to say, but I never thought that such a thing would happen...I...
Woohoo!" The girl started crying again as she spoke. It seemed that her relationship with instructor Zhongtani was unusual.
Fujiwara Yu raised his eyebrows and discovered that the girl named Yuxiang was not acting. Her sadness came from the heart, which meant that she did have some kind of relationship with instructor Nakatani.
"If you want to cry, wait until you cry and say your name first."
After hearing Fujiwara's harsh questioning, Hagiwara Kenji helplessly covered his eyes and felt that this child really didn't know how to show mercy to his loved ones. Even if he was crying so sadly and couldn't be comforted, he still said such things.
After hearing this, Yusei Kunimi stepped forward and put his arms around his girlfriend, and said in a gentle tone:
"Her name is Nakajima Yuka, and she is my girlfriend."
Girlfriend? Are these two actually boyfriend and girlfriend?
Hagiwara Kenji touched his chin and felt something interesting. In other words, the reason why he clenched his fist just now was probably related to Nakajima Yuka's attitude towards the victim...that is, the so-called jealousy?
He couldn't help but look at the last boy with a short hair and a bad expression, and asked:
"What about you? Why are you here?"
"I am Satoshi Murata, and I came here to give a letter of apology to Instructor Nakatani. But I came earlier and the instructor seemed not to be there, so I just stuffed the letter of apology into the crack of the door." Satoshi Murata said.
Fujiwara Yu looked around to make sure he didn't see the paper. He narrowed his eyes and sounded suspicious:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Are you sure you stuffed the self-declaration in the crack of the door? When we arrived at the scene, we didn't see anything in the crack of the door."
Murata Satoshi couldn't help but become anxious when he heard this, his voice increased a lot and he defended loudly:
"Impossible! I'm pretty sure I stuffed the self-examination letter under the door. How could it be missing?!"
If what Murata Satoshi said is true, then his confession can only be taken away by the murderer.
Thinking of this, Fujiwara Yu did not hesitate and dumped all the contents of the dirty clothes basket on the ground. At this time, he did not dislike the dirty clothes and carefully searched for any clues.
In the end, the hard work paid off, and a crumpled self-indulgence letter was found inside a piece of clothing. The signature in the lower right corner was indeed Satoshi Murata's name, indicating that he was not lying.
"Xiao Fujiwara, what are the stains on this paper? It doesn't seem to be the mark of the red pen, right?" Hagiwara Kenji asked aloud.
Through Hagiwara's reminder, Fujiwara Yu discovered a dark red mark on the lower right corner of the back of the paper. Having studied forensic identification, he quickly figured out that this was not a trace of a red pen, but a blood stain.
If this is the bloodstain of a prisoner, the identity of the murderer can be confirmed through DNA identification.
"The amount of bleeding on the victim's head could not have caused such a small wipe-like blood stain, and the murderer was so careless and did not dispose of this key evidence. It is likely that he did not notice the insignificant small wound." Fujiwara Yu's logic.
Clearly analyzed.
Hagiwara Kenji raised the corners of his mouth confidently, put his hand beside his mouth to cover his mouth, and whispered:
"I already know who the murderer is."
Fujiwara Yuu, who put the key evidence into the evidence bag, couldn't help but be stunned. He tilted his head in confusion and said:
"You can tell with your eyes whose blood the blood belongs to?"
"Of course not! If I had such a powerful ability, I wouldn't have failed to enter the professional group!"