Chapter 234 Salted fish does not die from procrastination
As for the sign outside the door, of course, it has been identified that only the deceased's own fingerprints are covered and there are no traces of covering, so it must have been hung by the deceased himself.
Then the one who stayed in the deceased's room while the deceased was hanging the null card, and stood behind the deceased while he was rummaging through the drawers, could not have been a thief.
The fact that the other party did not see the attack in the mirror on the one hand means that the deceased has sufficient trust in the other person, and on the other hand, it means that the deceased was looking in the mirror at the time, but did not notice the abnormality in the mirror because it was dark under the lamp.
Would a withdrawn or even autistic person open a drawer and look in the mirror in front of strangers? This also proves that the murderer should be someone who is very familiar and even very trusted.
Everyone who wanted to understand the key for a while subconsciously aimed their eyes at Wantian for a long time, and then withdrew their gaze before being discovered, because they must not startle the snake until they find decisive evidence.
Everyone is racking their brains to think about what kind of traces will be left if the murderer is Wantian for a long time, and now they can be found as evidence.
"Officer. Manda shouted to Mizumatsuki.
"What are you doing?" Mizuma walked to the door to see what tricks he still wanted to play, and from his expression, he knew that he definitely didn't want to turn himself in, but he still had to resist stubbornly.
"You see, if I can't help much, can you let me go back first, I still have my editor's work in a hurry, and the printing house has already urged me three times. Manda said.
"Hmm...... Wait for me to think about it. "Mizuma Moon is really thinking, too much persecution will also cause Wan Tian to be vigilant, or now looking at Wan Tian's panicked appearance, he should also be aware of the danger.
"My house is just across the street from my original house, and if the police officer has anything else to look for, I'll just come to the other side, and I'll have to go home and sort out my work in a while, and I won't go back to other places. Wan Tian continued when he heard Youmen for a long time.
"Okay, but is it okay to leave a phone number or other contact information?" Mizuma finally relented.
"No problem, no problem. Wantian happily left his phone number and left.
Mizuma looked at his back and glanced at the policemen, and Kenji Yuki, who was short and the most flexible, understood his spirit and quietly followed to prevent him from absconding.
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Wan Tian ran into his room as if someone was collecting debts behind him, and sat in the computer chair before finally relieving his heart.
"Hahahahaha" calmed down for a while, Wan Tian finally laughed out loud, he succeeded, the police were willing to let him go, he must no longer suspect him, he succeeded!
Now is the time for the successful acceptance, Wan Tian opened his drawer tremblingly, and instead of putting his hand into the drawer, he pulled out a floppy disk that was taped under the drawer from underneath the drawer.
Turning on the computer and inserting it into the floppy disk, Manda opened the files on the floppy disk with trembling hands.
"That's great...... That's awesome...... That fool, why can you write such a good story......" Manda muttered to himself.
"Knock knock", there was a sudden knock on the door outside.
Wan Tian turned off the computer first and then went over and opened the door, and there was a police officer standing outside the door.
"You're Officer Shiratori, aren't you?" Wan Tian remembered him for a long time, his surname was Shiratori, and he asked himself a lot of questions before.
"Hello. Shiratori said politely.
"Hello...... ...... are you?" asked Wan Tian hesitantly.
"Sorry, there's something I want to bother you. Shiratori said politely.
"That's fine, it's just ......" Wan Tian was a little worried, why did these people open the door of their house and knock on their door directly.
"Anyway, when we came, we found that the door was not closed, and we were worried that Mr. Wanda had an accident, so I didn't ring the doorbell and came up directly, if there is anything abrupt, please forgive me. Shiratori explained, as if he knew what Manta had been thinking for a long time.
"Ahhh......h That's right. Maybe I forgot to close the door, it's really old. Wan Tian was stunned for a long time, and then realized that he couldn't remember if he had really closed the door.
'Maybe I forgot to close the door because I was in a hurry to get back to my room?' Manda thought to himself.
"You said you had something to ask, what is it? I must know everything. Manta asked.
"That's right, the deceased originally had a hobby of collecting, and most of the collections were worth a lot of money. But when we assessed the deceased's financial situation, we found that he didn't seem to have any financial resources, do you know what was going on?" Shiratori asked.
"This ...... I don't know very well......" Wan Tian said after a long time, "Originally, his parents died very early, and maybe he left him a small inheritance." “
"Is that so, but we've found that you often give large sums of money to the dead, is that correct?" Shiratori asked again.
"Ahh Wan Tian seemed to remember such a thing for a long time, and he suddenly realized: "After all, as a teacher, you can't watch your disciples starve to death, right, so he said that he would support him more or less when he was in financial difficulty, and now it seems that I gave him too much, and that is to use that money to complete his hobby." “
"Funding?" Shiratori was not very surprised by this answer, and continued to ask: "But after we casually settled your remuneration, we found that this money can basically reach two-thirds of your remuneration, is your 'funding' for your own disciples too much?"
"You're very annoying!" Wan Tian broke out for a long time: "Mr. Officer, you should know, my wife has been dead for almost five years, and we didn't leave any children, originally this child and both parents died, I have always regarded him as my own child, is it wrong to pamper the child?" Wan Tian looked like he had been exposed for a long time, and he looked like he was very inward, and it was true.
"Well, we won't discuss this, in fact, I have my own private affairs this time. Shiratori said very tolerantly.
"What's the matter?" Wan Tian asked unhappily, with a clear expression on his face that he wanted to pick people up.
"Actually, I have always been a big fan of Mr. Wantian, and I have purchased 57 books in the past 30 years. Shiratori said suddenly.
"Huh?" Wan Tian was a little dazed in the face of the sudden turn of events.
"How many books I've written isn't a difficult thing to investigate, isn't the police officer joking with me for the sake of it?"