Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 305: Why is she here?
As a department of the First Investigation Division, Special Investigation Seven is naturally not idle enough to sit in the office every day sorting out pending files.
It's just that the crime rate in Tokyo does seem to be lower than that in Osaka. As the department head, Fujiwara Yu naturally won't be at the forefront of every case. He still trusts these management subordinates and distributes them in the best possible way.
way, assign them into two groups.
Of course, a certain "shameless" guy insisted on being in a group with him. No... After being idle for half a month, Fujiwara Yu finally had his first police call. It wasn't him who came up with it, but the other two groups.
They have been following up on the eucalyptus they have recently, and now there is no one to send.
"I said you can't stop riding a motorcycle? You can't even get a ride." Yin Dahang looked puzzled at Fujiwara Yu who was sitting astride the motorcycle and had already put on his helmet. He didn't have a car, so he had to take a taxi.
Going to the eucalyptus discovery site, the procedure of applying for a public bus is a bit time-consuming now.
Fujiwara Yu calmly started his motorcycle, waved to Yin Dahang and left:
"It's not like you don't know that I like motorcycles, so I'll set off first, so hurry up."
"I know, be safe on the road!" Yin Dahang was like a worried old father, watching Fujiwara Yu disappear into the night, and then stood on the street to recruit taxis. He had already begun to wonder whether to buy a mobility scooter. After all,
I have already bought the engagement ring, so I can’t take the subway every time I go on a date.
The incident occurred at No. 34, 6-chome, Hakusan-cho, Bunkyo-ku. Fujiwara Yu rode a motorcycle to the scene of the incident and noticed that the mobile search team that arrived at the scene in advance was maintaining order. After all, the incident occurred in a relatively lively road section. People surrounding the incident were
There were quite a few people outside the venue holding up their mobile phones to watch the excitement.
After Yu Fujiwara parked his motorcycle at a suitable location, he took off his helmet and walked forward quickly. He took out his police officer ID and handed it to the police officers of the mobile search team. After confirming that it was correct, the scene was officially searched by them.
Take over.
He stuffed the documents and walked directly in front of the victim's body. It was always difficult to handle such a high-falling body, and the victim was lying on the ground and his entire face was probably unrecognizable.
Fujiwara Yu put on his gloves, leaned down and turned the body over. When he saw the bloody appearance of the face, he showed a surprised expression - it was not that it was too bloody that made him feel uncomfortable, but the sunken part of the face.
Somewhat weird.
The uneven facial collapse wounds are more like someone hitting the victim's face repeatedly with a blunt object.
He couldn't help but raise his head and look at the high-rise apartment building in front of him. It was roughly estimated to have about twenty floors. From the fractures in the body, it was not difficult to judge that the victim fell from the fifth to tenth floors. As for how
To determine whether she fell from the building during her lifetime or after her death, we must first determine the exact floor from which the victim fell.
Fujiwara Yu looked up at the mobile search team police officers who were standing aside and asked aloud:
"Has the victim been identified?"
"Yes, she is Miss Hiromi Kitagawa who lives on the tenth floor. She is 25 years old and is a tutor at Didan Elementary School. The time when the victim fell was 20:38. This information was obtained from the apartment manager.
Got it from over there.”
Hearing the police officer's answer, Fujiwara Yu felt a little strange. Knowing that the victim's face had already looked like that, how did the apartment manager recognize him? Could it be that he would remember the clothes of each resident?
“Where is the apartment manager?”
"Sitting on the steps over there, his name is Harada Kazuhisa. He is also a police officer and a witness. He is also relatively calm when interacting with us. He is much easier to communicate with than the victim's husband, Mr. Kitagawa." The police officer thought of arriving.
The scene at the scene made me smile bitterly.
The victim's husband?
Fujiwara Yu looked around and found that no such person existed at the scene. He had no choice but to contact Kosouyan to come here to remove the body while approaching the dull-looking apartment manager.
"Hello, is this Mr. Kazuhisa Harada?"
The silver-haired Harada Kazuhisa pushed up the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. He didn't look like the outstanding person in his memory. Even when he stood up, he supported his knees with both hands. It could be seen that he was old and lacked mobility.
Far inferior to young people.
"Are you... Mr. Police?" Harada Kazuhisa was a little unsure after noticing the hair color of the young man in front of him, but the other man was indeed standing within the cordon, and he might be a policeman with a relatively personality.
"Well, I am." Fujiwara Yu did not forget to show his police officer ID to Harada Kazuhisa. When facing the elderly, his tone was more gentle, and he asked patiently: "Mr. Harada, can I ask how you are doing?"
Do you remember the time of the fall, and how did you identify the victim?"
Harada Kazuhisa was not panicked by the police's questioning. He compiled his words before answering:
"I happened to be chatting with Ms. Kitagawa's husband at the time, and then we heard a loud noise. I ran out and saw that someone had fallen to his death. I was very scared at that time, but I still ran back to the management room and took a look at the clock.
Time. As for how I knew she belonged to Ms. Kitagawa, it was because Mr. Kitagawa said that the clothes were the same as those worn by his wife, so I asked him to go home and have a look. After calling the police, when he came back, he cried and said that it was
His wife."
The fact that the two of them witnessed the crash scene together means that they have an alibi. However, this cannot completely rule out their suspicion. After all, as long as they can enter the crash scene, they have the opportunity to create a time difference to commit crimes.
"Thank you for the clues you provided. Can you tell me the specific room number where Ms. Beichuan lives?"
"It's Room 1003. There are police officers still investigating upstairs, so they have already gone upstairs."
Fujiwara Yu quickly captured the amount of information in this sentence, and he asked keenly:
"them?"
"Yes, there happened to be a party at Mr. Kitagawa's house today. It seemed to be a reunion with high school classmates... Hey, I really didn't expect such a thing to happen. The two of them are so in love." Harada Kazuhisa showed a trace of regret on his face, and he shook his head.
He tilted his head and sighed slowly.
Did the organizer of a high school reunion happen to fall from a building? It's quite interesting. I'm afraid either friendship is made of plastic or love is made of plastic.
Because it can be roughly determined that this was a fall after death without the need for scientific research and anatomy of the body. Judging from the lack of coagulation of the blood and the irregularity of the fractures throughout the body, the possibility of her falling from the building during her lifetime is extremely low.
So if you want to confirm that your idea is correct, you just need to go upstairs to investigate the location of the fall.
Fujiwara Yu took the elevator to the tenth floor without waiting for Yin Dahang. He stood at the door of Room 1003 and knocked twice. The door was quickly opened.
When he saw the person standing inside the door clearly, his childish eyes shrank suddenly——