Chapter 54: The Detective's Limit
"What? how is that possible?" Conan looked incredulously at the broadcast screen of the small TV in the storage room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In Conan's reasoning, the last person to call Matsuo's mobile phone should be Suwa, why did Xingchen's mobile phone ring?
"Damn!" Recalling Xingchen's previous act of taking the initiative to prompt clues, Conan knew that he must have been the devil, "No wonder he was so kind to remind me! But why did he do this? He wants to protect the murderer?"
On the other side, Xingchen gently closed his phone, took out a bottle of coffee milk under the gaze of everyone, and unscrewed the lid. He gulped down as if no one was around, as if to tell everyone, "Cheers to me, you are free." ā
"Ahem, ahem......" Twilight coughed lightly twice, attracting everyone's attention, "Brother Maori's reasoning is really wonderful, but it's a pity that it fell short at the last moment!"
Twilight consciously refers to Maori as "older brother" in order to make himself a higher status in the hearts of the people.
Matsuo, who had survived, quietly wiped the cold sweat from his head, recalling that five minutes earlier, after Mori had been taken out by a strange imp in a suit and a bow tie, Xingchen ran up to him and asked to call his cell phone to test the signal of the mobile phone.
Matsuo, who didn't believe much in the theory of ghosts and gods, suddenly felt that everything in the dark had its own certainty, "It seems that the heavens will not kill me! After escaping this catastrophe, I will go to the temple to burn incense." ā
Matsuo had no idea that all this was in the calculation of the stars.
In Xingchen's heart, Matsuo is just a stepping stone for Twilight's advancement, and maybe the help of this small pebble is not enough for Twilight's advancement.
But in the future, there will be countless cases, countless murderers who are not worthy of Xingchen's help. Their presence can contribute to the road to promotion in the twilight.
There will come a time when quantitative change will form qualitative change. In this way, Xingchen can live his life of eating and waiting for death with peace of mind, and be his second generation of officials without worry.
"Cheap Maori and Shinichi, make them famous. It might as well bring me some practical benefits. Xingchen thought as he drank coffee milk.
If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, but this wise saying has not been confirmed on Matsuo today.
Without waiting for Matsuo to catch his breath, Twilight said loudly: "The limit of detectives can only go so far, and then leave it to the criminal police who protect the lives and property of the people of the whole country to solve the case!"
Twilight gives a thumbs up and points to the badge on his shoulder, and outsiders think he represents the entire police station, only Star knows that Twilight is talking about him.
The director of the TV station had long been in cahoots with the stars, and when he heard Twilight say this, someone immediately held the microphone and pointed the camera at Twilight.
Lights, OK. Sound, OK.
All in place.
Twilight straightened his hat, took a self-righteous pose, and began to reason about the camera lens, "Actually, from the very beginning of the case, I knew it wasn't a simple murder!"
These lines were carefully prepared by Xingchen for Twilight, and they were changed several times before they were finalized.
"Everything I did before was just to paralyze the real culprit. This seems to be the famous saying of "Sleeping Kogoro".
"First of all, the position of the three bullet holes in the house is very unnatural, and it stands to reason that the first shot fired by the murderer will have the highest hit rate, but the first three shots failed to hit the victim, and the fourth shot is a very accurate headshot. Plus these single holes are in an inconspicuous position. The pistol was abandoned around the body, and I knew at that time that this case was not simple. I suspect that the murderer's purpose is to make us think that he is in this room. ā
"Then there was the blood splattered on the window, and I noticed at the beginning that there was no blood on the seam of the window edge, so I sent the traces taken from the scene back to the technical department of the headquarters, and they concluded that there was only a 13 percent chance that the victim was standing normally when he was shot. And the victim pokes out his head, and there is an 85 percent chance that the bullet will be fired from above. ā
"When I stayed here to confuse the murderer, I had already quietly sent my competent police officers to the upstairs storage room to collect evidence. They found a pair of latex gloves there, which I thought the murderer was wearing when he committed the crime, and immediately ordered them to take the physical evidence back to the laboratory at headquarters for examination. ā
"I don't think the murderer must have known that although wearing gloves can prevent fingerprints on the murder weapon, the inside of this disposable latex glove can leave clear fingerprints. Just now, the laboratory department of the headquarters reported the results of the test, which showed that the outside of the glove was left with the gunsmoke reaction after the pistol shot, and the fingerprints on the inside of the glove were completely consistent with Mr. Matsuo. ā
"No way, I don't have a criminal record, how can you have my fingerprints in your file?" Matsuo tried to make a final dying throes in front of the evidence.
"Have you forgotten?" Twilight glanced at Xingchen, "I deliberately asked Xingchen to bring you coffee and milk to open it, and when you unscrew the lid, the fingerprints will naturally remain on the bottle." ā
"So you've been suspicious of me for a long time?" Matsuo wanted to understand his death, and he asked unwillingly, "When is it?"
"Just when you say you're going to spend six minutes going back and forth between here and the studio. Twilight's chubby face smiled triumphantly, "I don't think you have time to change your clothes in the locker, and you should still be able to detect the smoke reaction on the sleeves of your clothes now." ā
Just then, a police officer walked into the room and saluted, "Sir, you asked us to investigate the channel of the pistol, and we already have a clue." According to the bald man, he had sold a pistol matching the model of the murder weapon to Mr. Matsuo a week ago. ā
Another piece of evidence was added to Matsuo, and now he couldn't rely on it.
The ironclad evidence drained all the strength of Matsuo's body, and he sat on the ground weakly, "It seems that I shouldn't have killed him with a pistol, there are too many clues left by doing so." ā
"Click. Two police officers handcuffed Matsuo and escorted him to the police station.
Before leaving, Twilight said to Matsuo proudly, "You are wrong, your real fault is that you should not challenge the majesty of our police, no trace of crime can escape my Twilight Thirteen's sharp eyes......"
Countless flashes of light flickered at Twilight, and countless microphones approached Twilight's lips, Twilight was obviously the one who had seen the big scene, and he didn't talk for nearly half an hour at all.
"Brother Maori has done everything a detective can do, but the limit of a detective ends here, and we professional criminal police still have to talk about evidence ...... when handling cases."
"What? You said that the police relied on Kudo to solve cases in the past? This is a rumor, a slander, which reporter are you? I reserve the right to accuse you......"
"Everyone has also seen the ability of our police to solve crimes! I hope that the audience across the country can rest assured that this kind of vicious incident is only a minority, and I want to warn those who attempt to commit crimes not to try to challenge the ...... of the entire police community."
"In recent years, the police department's funds have been a little tight, and in this case, we used the latest computer technology to simulate the results of blood stains, and various tests and tests also need funds, and I guarantee that every penny of the police department will be used on taxpayers......