Chapter 1417: A Baseball Player's Grudge
Sunday, March 7, 10 a.m., Naha City.
Officer Irabu told me about the incident, and at around 9:35 a.m., a passer-by saw a man in a raincoat running out of the bushes on the side of the road and falling to the ground.
They stepped forward to help, and it turned out that the man was none other than Neng Snobbish, and although he was washed away by the rain, he could still see that his chest and abdomen were covered with blood.
After the ambulance came, the doctor confirmed that Neng Snobbish had been stabbed several times in the chest and abdomen, and died of serious injuries and blood loss, so he handed over Neng Snobbery's body to the police.
According to the time of Neng's death, the time of the murderer's crime was around 9:30 a.m.
The murderer's murder weapon, the bloody clothes, was left at the scene, the murder weapon was a short knife, and the bloody clothes were a raincoat.
Officer Irabe said, "At the moment, no witnesses have been found, and that's it. β
Maori asked, "So there are no clues?"
"Must be an acquaintance. Conan said.
"Don't interject. Maori said angrily.
"Let him say yes. The Tokashiki Police Department smiled, "You have to listen to different opinions." β
Conan said, "Mr. Noh is so burly, if the prisoner forces him to go to the bushes, he will definitely resist." β
"Stupid, maybe the prisoner has a pistol. Maori said, "No matter how strong he is, he can only be obedient." β
"Pistol?" asked the Tokashiki police department, "Mr. Mori, why do you say that?"
"Nine times out of ten, I guess the killers of Mr. Noh were members of violent organizations," Maori said, "and the reason is that they are gambling underground." β
The Tokashiki Police Department agreed: "Makes sense. β
"That," Masaharu Motoyama said, "Speaking of which, Noshi said that he had received a threatening letter saying that he wanted him to lose on purpose, otherwise he would be unkind to him." β
"Is there such a thing?" said Maori, "did you come to me to intimidate the letter?
"No, no, Detective Maori, you misunderstood, we didn't look for you to threaten the letter. Masaharu Motoyama said, "Because you can't control it at all." β
"What?" Maori was a little angry.
"Don't be angry, Detective Maori, I don't mean to belittle you, because no one knows if they're going to do it, or when, and even if you're willing to provide free services, you can't do it 24 hours a day, can you?" β
"That's just as well. Maori sighed.
The Tokashiki Police Department asked, "Mr. Motoyama, when did you say that the threatening letter was you?"
"It's a year later, and the letter should have been thrown away. "It's not the first time this is not the first time, so Noshi didn't take it to heart at all, but I didn't expect something to happen this time." β
The Tokashiki Police Department said, "Thank you for your testimony, I will have someone investigate Mr. Noshi's home." ββ¦β¦
On the way back to the hotel.
Conan told Yamazaki about the incident, "What do you think?"
Yamazaki said with a smile: "With the uncle's unlucky reputation, there is a commission and an incident, and the person who calls the uncle is probably only one possibility." β
Conan said, "Alibi. β
"yes. "Just check the airline's records." β
Conan said: "There is also a record of renting a car, and the distance is not short, and it is impossible for him to run there." β
"The problem is evidence. Yamazaki said, "What we are talking about, even if it is found, can only prove that he has arrived a long time ago and has time to kill, but it cannot prove that he is the murderer." β
"I looked closely," Conan said, "and it was a meadow. β
Yamazaki asked, "Oh, are there footprints in that?"
"I didn't see it. Conan laughed, "But, it can be said that it has." β
"You're trying to trick him?" asked Yamazaki.
"yes, what do you think?" asked Conan.
"I don't think the shoes he wears on his feet now are the shoes he wore when he committed the crime. "There's no way he's going to change his shoes here on the spot." β
"I don't think he'll go without another pair of shoes. Conan said, "And the shoes are very difficult to destroy, he doesn't have time, so he must have thrown the shoes where he committed the crime, as long as we can convince him that only by destroying the shoes, the police will have no evidence, and he will definitely take us to find the shoes when he is worried." β
"You can try," Yamazaki said, "and then bet that someone saw him when he threw the shoes, or that there was evidence on the shoes that would prove that the shoes were him." β
"No," Conan laughed, "whoever can find the shoes must be the murderer." β
"Forget it," Yamazaki said angrily, "If he can't prove that the shoes are his, then he insists on saying that it was an accident, and the police can't do anything." β
"Let's talk about that. Conan said, "Anyway, find the shoes first, it's useless to say anything without them." β
"That's right. Yamazaki smiled, "Then, I'll tell the uncle at lunch, let the uncle try it, and see if I can fool him." β
"It's definitely okay to be a thief. Conan laughed. β¦β¦
Hotel, cafΓ©.
Mei Daizi, Yuan Zi, and Lan were surprised to hear that Neng Snob was stabbed to death on the side of the road.
"How so?" Lan didn't believe it.
"Luckily, I got the autograph. The garden said.
"Judging from Uncle Maori's usual bad luck, whoever comes to Uncle Maori is the murderer. Mei Daiko said to Masaharu Motoyama, "Is the murderer you? If so, it's better for you to turn yourself in as soon as possible, Uncle Maori is very powerful." β
Mei Daiko's words, let Ran and Yuanzi look at Masaharu Motoyama together.
"I wasn't the murderer," Masaharu Motoyama said, "I was on the plane, so I couldn't have done it." β
"Who said that, maybe they came here through other means. Yuan Zi said, "Tell me about the flight you are on, and you will know if it is on it if you check it out." β
"Don't bother, Mr. Maori can testify. Masaharu Motoyama said.
"Are you weak in heart when you say that?" asked Midaiko.
Maori was also a little skeptical, "Mr. Benshan, what about your ticket, just take it out and take a look." β
Masaharu Motoyama smiled bitterly: "My travel expenses are fixed, and I don't need to be reimbursed by the ticket stub, so I threw the ticket in the trash when I came out." β
Yamazaki brought the flight schedule from the hotel and pointed out a flight to Maidiko, "He should be on this ANA flight." β
Midaiko went to the side to call Takako Fujii, and Takako Fujii confirmed with ANA whether there was a person named Masaharu Motoyama in the list of boarding personnel on the grounds that she found a list of boarders with the same name through Speed Airlines, but the result was no.
When Midaiko came back to tell everyone about the results of the investigation, Masaharu Motoyama's face became not very good.
Maori asked, "Mr. Motoyama, could you please tell me what the hell is going on?"
"Needless to say, they all know. Sonoko smiled, "He must have been in Okinawa for a long time, and then went to kill Mr. Noshi, and then slipped to Naha Airport to see Uncle, pretending to get off the plane, and asked Uncle you to help make an alibi." β
"Mr. Motoyama, could you please explain why?" MΔori asked.
"I ......" Masaharu Motoyama hesitated
Maori asked, "Mr. Motoyama!"
Masaharu Motoyama smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that my technique couldn't even be hidden from a little girl." β
"Is it really you?" Mori rejoices, solving a well-known incident.
"No, I'm not a little girl. Yuan Zi smirked, "I'm a high school girl detective." β
"But, Mr. Benshan, why is that?" Lan asked, "Why did you do this, aren't you good friends with Mr. Noh?"
"Good friend?" said Masaharu Motoyama bitterly, "I treat Nengshi as a good friend, but he is a scumbag who has never treated me as a good friend." β
"Scum?" asked Maori, "why do you say that?"
"I used to be a baseball player, so I was very talented and on a team par with me, but then I had to quit professional football due to injury, but I didn't want to leave baseball, so I became a journalist. Masaharu Motoyama said bitterly, "Do you know why I'm hurt? β
"How so?" asked Maori, "you've been together for years?"
"Yes, we've been together for a long time, so long that Someshi has forgotten what he did to me in the first place, so Someshi would inadvertently say something like that in front of me," Masahru Motoyama said hatefully, "'Destroy a young baseball player, just tell him that he has shortcomings, he will train over and over again, and eventually hurt himself'." β
Mei Daizi asked, "Isn't it, the energy is so bad?"
"It's also my fault, I was really ignorant at the time, and I didn't know how to guard against others at all," Masaharu Motoyama laughed at himself, "Actually, it has always been, so I have been deceived by Noh for so many years." β
Maori said, "So you killed him." β
"I can't stand the thought of someone like him breaking the national record," Masaharu Motoyama clenched his fists, "If it weren't for the fact that Nengshi killed me back then, this person who broke the national record and became famous all over the world should be my Masaharu Motoyama." β
"No," Maori sighed, "either way, Mr. Motoyama, you are not qualified to break the national record." β
"What are you talking about!" Masaharu Motoyama was a little angry.
"It's pitiful that you've been deceived, but rescuing the pitcher is the team's last hope, and you may lose badly and be scolded indiscriminately, but in the next game you have to get back to your normal heart and stand on the pitcher's dirt platform," Maori said, "It's impossible for a guy like you to kill someone who loses himself and can take on the fate of the whole team." β
"Well said, Dad. Lan said.
"These are two different things. Masaharu Motoyama shouted, "You only think that killing people is wrong, then Nengshi has already killed my dream, how can this be counted? I still suspect that Nengshi is involved in match-fixing and gambling, can a scumbag like this stand on the podium and accept the admiration of 10,000 people?"
"It's ......," Maori said nothing.
"Don't you have anything to say?" said Masaharu Motoyama, "It's a great shame for the baseball organization to give a trophy to someone like Noshi, and they should thank me for stopping him." β
"Anyway, it's not right for you to kill someone. Maori said, "If what Noh does is what you say, you can spread the word about him......
"Who am I propagating to? I don't have any evidence at all, I just have to say it, and he can easily sue me for slander. Masaharu Motoyama said, "Mr. Mori, as a detective, I understand your idea that killing people is wrong, but the matter between me and Noshi, from the perspective of the cause and effect of the Buddhist family, this is the fruit of Nengshi's planting back then, if he hadn't killed me back then, I wouldn't kill him today, but would stand on the podium with him." β
"Makes sense. "To be fair, the two of them killed each other once. β
"What is fair," said the garden, "one alive and the other dead." β
"I died a long time ago," Masaharu Motoyama said sadly, "and the moment I retired from professional football, I died." β
"Well, I have nothing more to say. Maori said, "Let's go to the police station." β
"Let me have a full meal first. Masaharu Motoyama said.
Sonoko asked, "Well, you're not going to kill yourself later, are you?"
Mei Daizi said to Lan, "Full of dead ghosts. β
"Don't joke. Lan dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, I don't want to kill myself, at least not yet. Masaharu Motoyama smiled at Mori, "Do you want to save me?" β
Maori Khan, "Don't, don't be kidding. ββ¦β¦