Within twenty minutes, police sirens rang through the streets, and the three people standing at the door realized that something had happened inside the house.
The sharp-tongued policeman who got off the police car noticed that there were three suspicious people at the door who wanted to leave, and quickly stepped forward to stop him:
"Hey, where are you going? You all stand still and don't move!"
As soon as these words came out, the three people who were about to leave had no choice but to give up the idea of leaving and just stood there honestly.
The man wearing a dark green suit has an oval face and a slim figure. The most impressive feature is the protruding pointed mouth. I don’t know why, but I always feel that he would be a perfect match for a kappa. .
"I am Detective Yamamura Cao from the Gunma Prefecture Police Headquarters. What are you three sneaking around in front of the door?" Yamamura Cao stared closely at the changes in the expressions of the three people in front of him. He had just watched a criminal investigation movie some time ago. TV series, the male protagonist in the drama is very good at observing micro-expressions. Maybe if I observe more, I can imitate and learn successfully. Then I can easily spot the murderer and become a first-class policeman in Gunma Prefecture.
Nishimura Moiwa pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and answered honestly:
"Hello, Officer Yamamura, we are here to attend a fan gathering held by novelist Shinji Asakura. We are not suspicious people."
After careful observation, Yamamura Soo came to the conclusion that they probably weren't lying. He took out his notepad from his pocket, opened the cap with his mouth and prepared to record, and asked aloud:
"Oh, it's a fan gathering. Which of you is the reporter? Tell me about the discovery of the victim's body."
"We have never been to the crime scene. We were not the ones who reported the crime."
"What?!"
Yamamura Soo was so surprised that he almost dropped his notepad to the ground. He turned around and noticed that the door to the crime scene was open. Could it be that the person who reported the crime was still inside?
His face instantly became ugly, and his rapidly running brain also thought of a possibility - the reporter was the murderer! He wanted to destroy the evidence alone inside!
Yamamura Soo stretched out his hand to push aside the three people blocking the door. He strode inside without even putting on his shoe covers, fearing that the reporter who he identified as the murderer would complete the task of destroying the body and eradicating traces in just twenty minutes.
When he came to the living room, he noticed that there was a purple-haired young man with his back to him. Seeing that he put his hand in the direction of his trouser pocket, could the murderer heard his footsteps and planned to kill him too?
Thinking of this, Yamamura Cao did not hesitate, directly drew the revolver from his waist and shouted loudly:
"Don't move, raise your hands!
"
Fujiwara Yu had just finished the preliminary autopsy when he heard a siren outside the house. He took off his gloves and tried to take out the alcohol disinfectant spray from his trouser pocket. Unexpectedly, he turned around and saw a dark gun aimed at him. Own.
I really didn’t expect that this kind of classic line would be used by me one day, which is quite interesting.
Yamamura Soko lowered his gaze and noticed the alcohol disinfectant spray in the purple-haired young man's hand. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had misunderstood.
But after seeing the suspect in front of him reaching into his coat pocket again, his nerves became tense again, and he even stuttered when he spoke:
"You, what are you going to come up with? Are you trying to make an alcohol bomb?!"
"Alcohol bomb?" Fujiwara Yu stared at his half-moon eyes and said speechlessly: "You are quite whimsical."
"Then what are you going to do, and what are you going to take out?"
Fujiwara Yu took out his police officer ID. He felt that the sharp-tongued police officer in front of him was a little too sensitive, so he had to use genuine things to confirm his identity:
"I am Sosuke Takaji from the Investigation Section 1 of the Metropolitan Police Department. I am not a suspicious person, I am your colleague."
From the Metropolitan Police Department?
Yamamura Soo narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the appearance of the person in front of him. He had special purple hair, ultramarine piercings, and was nearly a head taller than himself. Huh? Wait a minute, what was his name just now?
"Are you Sosuke Takaji from Tokusou Seven?"
"Well, I am."
"Really or not, you have always been the object of my admiration!"
Only then did Yamamura realize that the man in front of him was his idol. He stepped forward excitedly but forgot that he was still holding the gun and shooting. This frightened Fujiwara Yuu, fearing that the man was so excited that the gun went off.
"Well, if you have anything to say, put the gun back."
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I blame my blindness for not recognizing my idol for a while!" Yamamura Cao quickly took back the revolver, and he excitedly rubbed his sweaty palms on his trouser legs, looking like a little boy.
Expression: "I really didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet Takaji-senpai in person. I am Yamamura Cao, the detective of Gunma Prefecture. I would like to ask for your advice, senior!"
Fujiwara Yu stretched out his hand to hold the hand in front of him. When the other party didn't want to let go, he pulled it back. He forced a smile:
"It's my honor to be your student, so can we get back to the topic?"
"Oh yes, it's important to get things done."
Yamamura So took out his police notebook again, and then looked at the victim's body with a serious face.
Fujiwara Yu crossed his arms and waited for a long time, but did not hear the other party's analysis. He even didn't get started at all, which made him very confused about what clues he could see just by standing and watching.
After waiting for a few minutes but not getting a conclusion, he couldn't help but ask:
"Did you see any clues?"
"The victim was stabbed through the heart with a sharp instrument and died."
"Gone?"
Yamamura Cao blinked his big eyes and nodded sincerely.
Fujiwara Yu held his forehead speechlessly, knowing that the Gunma Prefecture detective in front of him was a real rookie detective. He was a little curious about the reason why Yamamura became a police officer, and asked while spraying alcohol disinfectant spray on his hands.
:
"Shancun, you said that I am the object of your admiration, then why did you become a policeman?"
"Huh?" Yamamura Cao didn't expect that Takaji Sousuke would ask this question. He scratched his cheek in embarrassment: "When I was a child, I made a promise with my playmates to become partners of justice, and I saw it when I was about to graduate from college.
"The Story of a Dangerous Policewoman" starring Fujimine Yukiko, I thought it was very cool to be a detective, and the police also represent justice, so I applied for the police academy and successfully became a detective!"
Fujimine Yukiko? Isn't that Kudo Shinichi's mother? I didn't expect that the world is so small, and the rookie detective in front of me is actually a fan of Kudo Yukiko.
Fujiwara Yu put on his gloves again, leaned down and pointed at the victim's body and said:
"You were probably the type who was good at theoretical knowledge in the police academy, right? If you want to become an excellent criminal police officer, it's impossible to rely solely on what you learned in writing. Yamamura, tell me about the first thing you did when you arrived at the crime scene.
What's going to happen?"
Yamamura Cao looked down at his feet that had not yet been covered with shoe covers, and lowered his head in shame:
"Sorry, Senior Yingji, I..."
"It's okay. I've already checked the footprints, but I won't do it next time. You have to know that as a police officer, it's taboo to damage the scene."
"Well, there won't be a next time!" Yamamura Cao nodded vigorously.