Waking up from the memories, Mizuma asked Miwako Sato, who was beside her: "Miwako, did you go to see Matsuda a few days ago?" Miwako Sato nodded and said, "Still lying in bed and not responding, the doctor advised his parents to consider euthanasia as soon as possible." ”

Mizumatsuki sighed, "Doctors always don't believe in miracles, maybe one day he will be cured by himself, or one day medicine will be enlightened, and a vegetative person can be cured?"

Yes, Matsuda Jinhei did not die, he became a vegetative person and lay in a hospital bed for three years. In order to maintain his life, his family spent a lot of money in the past three years, although the police department paid a large amount of pension three years ago, but it was only enough to pay for the surgery at that time, and the cost of three years made their family destitute, in fact, Mizuma Moon and Miwako Sato's savings were also invested in more than half, and most of the people in the bureau also donated a sum of money.

Miwako Sato smiled and said, "Maybe, but now it's time for us to go to the scene to solve the case, roar!" As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the engine began to roar, the alarm bell was turned on, and their police car roared through the traffic, leaving their colleagues far behind.

In the car behind, Morigen Police Zuo pouted: "It looks like that stinky boy didn't grab the steering wheel again." ”

Inspector Tanaka, who was in the same car, said disdainfully: "Has he ever grabbed it in the past four years?" I really don't know if he was too wasteful or deliberately released water. ”

Miwako Sato's problem of liking drag racing probably can't be changed in this life.,Although you can drive faster when you go out to the police.,But it's so fast that it affects traffic or it's not good for the image of the police department.,That's why those unscrupulous seniors called Mizuma Moon to grab the steering wheel.。

In a blink of an eye, the police arrived at the scene of the crime, according to the police, the villa was holding a banquet, a guest named Yamazaki died in the guest room, the door was locked at the time of the crime, so it was considered a closed room homicide case, the police began to investigate the scene after they arrived, and the door lock that was broken on the ground saw that the door was indeed locked, this new door lock should not be outside without a key to lock the door or open the door, the key is in the hands of the housekeeper, and the housekeeper and the key are in everyone's sight at the time of the crime, so it is believed that the murderer did not leave the scene from the door. Forensic officers took the door lock for fingerprinting, and they continued to check other places.

The window that Mizuma is in charge of, although the latch of the window is locked, this simple structure only needs a thin wire to close from the outside, allowing the forensic staff to take a few photos, and Mizumatsuki wears white gloves and carefully opens the window. There are no special traces on the balcony, pay special attention to the railing, because if you turn in or out from the outside, the easiest place to leave traces is the railing, unexpectedly, there are no special traces on the upper railing, but Shui Jianyue found a lot of very new traces on the vertical fence on the side of the balcony, it looks like a knock mark, called the forensic staff to come and take pictures, and took a powder sample from the surrounding ground to prepare to send it back for testing, Shui Jianyue continued to check the rest of the balcony.

When Mizuma finished inspecting the balcony, the autopsy report came out.

Combined with the blood spray and skin burns, it should be possible to rule out the possibility of suicide, and the pistol that fell next to the body did not have any fingerprints, and it was indeed a murder weapon through rifling comparison. There is no doubt about the time of death, and this is indeed the first scene.

There was no breakthrough, and then the police called the owner of the villa and the first discoverer to understand the situation.

When he saw the owner of the villa, he found that he had bandages and plaster on his feet, and Mizumatsuki was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he remembered something, which made him have a faint headache.

The inquiry was fruitless, the case was at an impasse, but Mizumatsuki's head was getting more and more painful, this seems to be a plot case, heh, how long has it been since I met the plot?

Mizuma leaned against the wall, rubbing her temples with one hand, and Miwako Sato walked over.

"What's wrong, Yuejun, has a headache?"

"Well, I guess it's a cold. ”

"Go back and take the pills, alas. ”

"What's wrong with you?"

"This case, inexplicable, I don't know who the murderer is. ”

Are you bothered by this?

"The murderer is the owner of the villa. Mizuma said casually subconsciously.

"Eh, Yuejun, you know, why didn't you say it earlier, the police department went to find foreign aid just now?"

"Who's the foreign aid?"

"I don't know, anyway, the police department called to ask for someone. ”

"Probably Shinichi Kudo, right?"

"Shinichi Kudo?"

"You don't know? ”

"Why are you talking about it today?

"There's still a part I haven't figured out, I have a headache, and I don't want to use my brain. "I can't remember the original killing, and I don't want to think about it, so I'd better leave it to the detective.

ps: Well, I don't know anything about the process and methods of the Japanese police, and what powder tests are all made up...... Please don't worry about the details......