Chapter 465 No wonder he destroyed the surveillance video
The second floor of a high-end western restaurant is decorated with more care than the first floor, which can be seen from the large and small ornaments.
Before entering the employee lounge, Fujiwara Yu didn't forget to look at the private box next door. From the open door, he could see that the wall inside was a soundproof wall. It was indeed a private enough space. No one outside could know what happened inside.
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In order to ensure that the normal business of the restaurant would not be affected, Seishi Ichihara, the store manager, also actively cooperated. He was busy leading the restaurant employees into the lounge. Finally, under the hesitation of a waitress, she
He nodded to express his impression of Maeda Fumika.
Fujiwara Yu and Takagi Wataru couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this sentence. They almost thought that this clue was going to be broken.
"Then have you noticed that the boy traveling with her is about 1.8 meters tall and has medium-length silver hair."
The female clerk thought carefully for a while, then shook her head and denied:
"No, I have the impression that she came alone. Because she booked a private box, we can't see the guests who use the special channel to enter the box."
"Special passage?" Fujiwara Yuwei frowned, looked at Ichihara Seishi and asked: "Ichihara store manager, can you explain it to me?"
Ichihara Seishi smiled and led the two police officers to the door of the next box. He pointed to the painting hanging on the wall and said:
"Actually, this private room is a design that I am proud of. The underground parking garage of our restaurant is connected to the apartment building next door, so I came up with a brilliant idea to set up a highly private private room and install an elevator inside the private room.
, guests can come up directly from the underground parking garage, and will not come into contact with any customers or employees in the store during the meal. They can just wait until the meal is over to make a call and open the box door. This design is very popular with people in the entertainment industry."
Fujiwara Yu walked to the hanging painting. As soon as he walked in, he could easily tell that the painting was engraved on the elevator door. There were also hidden squares on the wall next to it. As long as he pressed the square, the elevator on the underground floor would come up.
, this way you can successfully avoid surveillance in the store.
It seems that it is not that easy to find Nishi Yongzenta, and the surveillance may not have what he wants.
But for the sake of caution, he and Takagi Wataru still felt that surveillance was necessary to investigate. It was impossible to say whether this man was a regular customer of this Western restaurant or not - but when they got the answer from Ichihara's manager, they felt
Incredible.
"Officer Takaji, I'm really sorry. There's something wrong with the memory card that stores the surveillance videos. All the surveillance videos can't be viewed." Seishi Ichihara took out the memory card that was artificially damaged and said apologetically.
Why did the murderer destroy the memory card? This is the doubt in Fujiwara Yu's mind.
You must know that the murderer was not witnessed by the employees in the store, which means that he came up in a private elevator. As for Maeda Fumika, it was her first time to come to this Western restaurant. Without Nishi Yuzenta's reminder, she must have come from
Entered through the main entrance of the restaurant.
It was impossible for the surveillance camera to capture Nishi Yongzenta, so why did he destroy the entire memory card directly? Is this too much?
Seeing the two police officers bowing their heads in deep thought, Ichihara Seishi asked cautiously:
"Well, do you two police officers have anything else you need to help with? If not, I still have some things to deal with here, so I'll take the first step."
"Oh, it's okay now. You can go and do your work."
Fujiwara Yu and Takagi Wataru did not continue to stay in the restaurant. Now the clues are completely broken. All they can do is check the nearby road surveillance to see if they can find the footage of Maeda Fumika leaving the restaurant.
If not...then we can only use the stupidest method to investigate all the vehicles that appeared in the road surveillance after 8:30 pm on January 10th, and check the owners one by one.
"Huh? Police department, wait a minute!"
Fujiwara Yu opened the door for a moment, then turned to look at Takagi Wataru who was parked at the door of the store. He followed his line of sight towards the group photo of employees hanging on the wall. When he saw someone with a bright smile in the center, he
The person who completely meets this requirement is none other than store manager Ichihara Seishi who is surrounded by employees in the middle!
Takagi Wataru leaned into Takaji Sousuke's ear and whispered his thoughts:
"Police Department, do you think that store manager Ichihara dyed his hair after the murder? Generally speaking, employees will not point the finger at their own store managers, and I think store manager Ichihara seems to be a pretty good person on weekdays.
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"It's very possible. This also explains why the surveillance video in the store was artificially destroyed." Fujiwara Yu glanced at Ichihara Seishi, who was holding a bottle of white wine and chatting and laughing with customers, and said solemnly: "He doesn't
I hope we will discover that his hair color was silver before. Takagi, you have good insight and almost missed important clues."
"Hey, it's all thanks to the police department. You taught me well. I often see you pay attention to the details of the crime scene, so now you have developed the habit of not missing any details." Takagi Wataru smiled sheepishly and was asked by his superior.
Naturally, I feel very good after being praised.
However, he also knows very well that he can indeed enjoy this praise now, but he cannot be proud of it and must work harder!
Fujiwara Yu smiled hoarsely. After the two returned to the car, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Hashimoto Yuji's number. The name he was asked to investigate this time was not "Nishi Yuzenta" who had few clues.
, but "Ichihara Seishi" who owns a famous Western restaurant in Chiba Prefecture.
Yuji Hashimoto on the other end of the phone quickly found the information of Seishi Ichihara. When he saw the property under his name, he couldn't help but sigh:
"Ah, he is indeed a rich man. He has six properties in Chiba Prefecture alone, and also has properties in Tokyo and Hokkaido. Police Department, do you want to send you the addresses of all properties?"
"No, please help me check what cars are in your name and the road surveillance near Ichihara Western Restaurant. It must have been after 8:30 pm four days ago."
If you want to take people away from the private room quietly when leaving a western restaurant, you must have transportation.
"Okay, give me a little time."
A crackling keyboard sound soon came from the other end of the computer. After Fujiwara Yu pressed the hands-free mode, he quietly waited for the results of the investigation. Hashimoto Yuji was very efficient. After comparison, he quickly locked a license plate with Matsu.
The white Maserati sports car of household 100た7327.
"This sports car was driving in the south direction. The road surveillance only captured the two ends. I think it should have parked nearby." After adjusting the property of Seishi Ichihara in Chiba Prefecture, Hashimoto Yuji continued: "While monitoring
There happened to be a high-rise apartment building with his name near the place where the scene disappeared, so I thought I could go there and investigate."
"Well, give me the apartment address."
"Shall I send you the location directly?"
"position?"
Fujiwara Yu was stunned for a moment. Why didn't he know when the mobile phone could send location information?
The confused voice of Hashimoto Yuji soon came over the phone. He asked seriously:
"Haven't you bought a p smartphone for the police department? As a police officer, I still recommend it."
"That's right! Police department, please buy one as soon as possible, otherwise our small group of special search seven will not take you!" Yin Dahang's mean voice came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that he had also changed into a new one.
The phone is gone.
Oh, I almost forgot that technology is advancing by leaps and bounds.
"...I know, I'll change it when this piece of clothing is finished."