Chapter 310 She was brutally killed by her own happiness
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 310: She was brutally killed by her own happiness
Kitagawa Takahiro is the murderer?!
Sayuri Kakizaki was completely sober now. She never thought that Kitagawa Takahiro, who was crying so sadly, would be the murderer. Aren't he and Hiromi always very loving? Why would he kill his wife?
Fujiwara Yu, who originally planned to tell the story of the eucalyptosis, was directly interrupted by Kakizaki Sayuri's voice. He looked at the other person and said with some confusion:
"Miss Kakizaki, do you have any opinions you want to express?"
"Ah?" Sayuri Kakizaki thought she was sighing in her heart, but unexpectedly she couldn't hold it back and screamed out. She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "Hey, no, Officer Taka, please tell me!"
Fujiwara Yu noticed Miyano Akemi who was snickering sideways, and the coldness on her face relaxed a little:
"According to the police's inference, the murderer used a blunt instrument to repeatedly hit the victim's face and head, causing craniocerebral injury and death. He then used a rope and an alcohol lamp to create a delay device. He waited until the alcohol lamp burned the rope and hung him on the balcony.
The victim's body lost its strength on the rope and fell naturally."
Yin Dahang also cooperated very well and placed all the evidence on the coffee table in front of him. He did not straighten up in a hurry, but supported his hands on the table, stared at the ugly Kitagawa Chongyu, and said softly:
"Mr. Kitagawa, do these things look familiar?"
Kitagawa Takayu, who was already nervous, pressed his lower lip hard. He did not answer, but shook his head without looking. He realized that his criminal tools had been discovered, but these things could not be pointed directly at him.
As long as you don't admit it, you'll be fine.
Thinking of this, he gradually relaxed, because he knew that he was wearing gloves, so these physical evidence would not contain his fingerprints, and the police would not be able to impound the crime on him.
Yin Dahang raised his eyebrows in surprise. He didn't expect Kitagawa Chongyu to be quite calm at the critical moment. He slowly straightened up and did not continue to create pressure on the other party. Instead, he asked with a smile:
"Then Mr. Kitagawa doesn't mind if we search him, right?"
When Kitagawa Takayu heard these words, his relaxed nerves became tense again. He carefully recalled whether there was anything on his body that he had not disposed of, and after confirming that there was no problem, he nodded and said yes.
Yin Dahang conducted a simple body search on Kitagawa Chongyu without any politeness in front of everyone. If nothing unexpected happened, he should be able to search for something like that on Kitagawa Chongyu.
However, the search failed to find such a thing, which made Yin Dahang a little confused. Does this guy still have time to get rid of the things?
Fujiwara Yu, who had been staring closely at Kitagawa Takahiro, suddenly discovered that he was not wearing socks and was actually barefoot.
Fujiwara Yu turned his head and looked at the pairs of shoes placed in front of the entrance. After he realized a certain possibility, he hooked his fingers at Miyano Akemi, who immediately got up and walked to the kitchen after receiving the hint.
Miyano Akemi walked into the kitchen and saw Fujiwara Yuu playing with a five-yen coin with one hand. He still hadn't changed this habitual action when thinking. She raised her head and looked at him and asked aloud:
"What's the matter with calling me here?"
"Do you remember when Kitagawa Takahiro first started, did he wear socks or not?" Fujiwara Yu directly asked his guess. If he got a certain answer, he would be able to determine where the other party had gone.
After recalling it carefully, Miyano Akemi replied affirmatively:
"He did wear socks at the beginning. I still remember it was a pair of socks with red hearts printed on them. At that time, Sayuri also teased Mr. Kitagawa for his disgusting taste."
"Thank you." Fujiwara Yu quickly walked out of the kitchen and then stepped back. He pursed his lips and hurriedly said: "I will send you... and Miss Kakizaki back later."
The deliberate pause was a little thought on his part.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you."
Fujiwara Yu re-entered the bedroom and went straight to the closet. Finally, he found the pair of socks with red hearts printed on them in the drawer. He opened the bulging dirty socks and found that they contained gloves and shoe covers bundled into a small ball.
The gloves were still stained with blood, and the shoe covers were stained with dust.
He was about to close the drawer when he found that except for this pair of socks, the other socks were folded in another way. After realizing that Kitagawa Hiromi took care of the clothes on weekdays, he discovered that there was something pressed underneath the socks.
what.
Fujiwara Yu opened the socks on top, took out the document in a brown paper bag, opened it and saw the contents, and he roughly guessed how the conflict between Kitagawa Takahiro and Kitagawa Hiromi came to be.
He walked out of the bedroom with a sullen expression. When he saw Kitagawa Takayu who was full of confidence, he directly threw his socks in his face.
Kitagawa Takahiro, who was hit in the face by a sock, was just about to fight back when he saw Sosuke Takaji holding the gloves and shoe covers he had hidden in his hands. The anger on his face suddenly stopped, and the confidence disappeared with it.
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I thought I could get away with it, but I didn't expect that I would still be discovered.
"Mr. Kitagawa, you never tidy up your clothes on weekdays, right? I suggest you get rid of this habit of putting dirty socks into clean socks." Fujiwara Yuu looked down at Kitagawa Takayu, his tone flat and emotionless.
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Kitagawa Takahiro opened his mouth, but didn't know how to respond. He no longer dared to look directly into Sosuke Takaji's eyes, and lowered his head like a defeated rooster. He knew that his perfect crime had been detected.
Yin Dahang reached out and took the gloves and shoe sets and put them into the evidence bag. He had not noticed that Kitagawa Takayu was barefoot just now, but he did not expect that this omission would be discovered by Fujiwara.
Kitagawa Takahiro, who fell silent, instantly ignited Yokoyama Ippei's anger. He stood up abruptly, grabbed Kitagawa's lapel, and asked loudly:
"Chongyu! Why did you kill Hongmei? Why?!"
He didn't even return to China to attend Hongmei's wedding. It wasn't that he didn't want to see Hongmei wearing a wedding dress, but he just didn't want to see that the person holding her hand and making the vows with her was not him.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In these years, he also inquired about Hongmei's married life, and learned that she lived a happy life, so he chose happiness. The reason for attending the party this time was
When I received the invitation from Chie Inoue, firstly I wanted to see Hiromi, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, and secondly I wanted to send out my belated wedding blessings, which was also a way of letting go of my first love.
But he never expected that he would still not be able to say that blessing in person when they met again.
There was no way to tell her anymore, she was brutally killed by her own happiness.
Kitagawa Takayu was originally unhappy that Hiromi's first love was not him. He directly stretched out his hand to push Yokoyama Ippei away, pulled the tie on his chest and roared:
"Why? Heh... you go ask her, why didn't she tell me that I couldn't have children before getting married? Doesn't she know how much I like children? If she can't give me a child, then why did she marry me?"
Hengshan stumbled backward after being pushed. If Yin Dahang hadn't stepped forward quickly to catch him, this guy would have sat down on the evidence.
"Officer, let me go, I'm going to beat this bastard to death!" When Yokoyama Ippei heard Kitagawa Takahiro's unrepentant words, he became very emotional, as if he was willing to risk his life and die with others.
Naturally, Yin Dahang couldn't let go. He held Hengshan Yiping firmly, but he could only control his hands. The way his body was in the air with only his feet flapping around seemed a bit funny.
Sure enough, the motive for the murder was consistent with what I thought.
But when he thought of the contents of the document, Fujiwara Yu's eyes couldn't help but darken. He took out the hidden document bag and threw it directly on the coffee table, his voice a little deeper:
"Mr. Beichuan, please read the content above yourself."