Chapter Forty-Eight: The TV Shooting Incident - Running the Stairs
"The deceased was Michihiko Suwa, a producer of the TV station, 37 years old. At the scene of the crime, Mizuma Tsuki continued to work with Miwako Sato: "The cause of death was a gunshot in the head...... Conan, you go out...... A pistol and four shell casings left at the scene have been sent for rifling identification. ”
The Maori family went to the TV station to participate in the live broadcast of a detective program, only to find that the show's producer had been shot dead after the program ended.
In addition to a bullet hole in the body of the deceased, three bullet holes were found in the poster on the wall, which contained bulletheads, corresponding to the number of bullet casings found at the scene.
The body of the deceased leaned against the window, the window opened slightly, the blood of the deceased sprayed on the glass and slowly flowed, and he still held the phone in his hand, but unfortunately the phone was broken, otherwise he could still know who the deceased was calling at that time and learn more about the situation.
At present, judging from the scene, it is a murderer who broke into this room, fired four shots at Michihiko Suwa by the window, and when one of the shots hit, he dropped the gun and ran away.
Of course, Mizuma knew that it must not be so simple, and it would be a ghost if the case with Conan present could be so simple.
In the process of further investigation of the scene, a careful forensic personnel finally found that the blood splashed on the window did not extend to the window frame, and reported the discovery to the water moon, and the water moon went to check.
After taking a few photos first, Mizuma gently opened the window and found a straight trail of blood on the side of the window frame.
Continue to increase the arc of the opening until the blood stain is perpendicular to the horizontal plane, which is the angle of the window at the time of the actual deceased's death.
Combined with the bloodstains and bullet holes on the window, it seems that the deceased was lying on the half-open window, and the killer raised the gun above his head and shot straight down.
No other traces were found, and the officers had to leave a few people to guard the scene and search the adjacent rooms.
Miwako Sato and Mizuma Moon went to listen to the confessions of the staff, especially those who had a motive and a suspicion of committing the crime.
The most suspicious is a man named Matsuo, he is the host of the detective show, and it is said that the producer of the show, who is also the deceased Michihiko Suwa, planned to replace this host before his death, so it is entirely possible that Matsuo killed him with a grudge.
But at the time of the crime, Matsuo had been broadcasting live in the studio, and only left the scene for four minutes on the grounds that he was going to the toilet with a stomach problem.
However, these four minutes should not be enough for Matsuo to kill, because the studio is on the ninth floor and the death scene is on the fourth floor, coupled with the special structural design of the TV station, it takes a big circle from the ninth floor to the fourth floor, Matsuo insists that it will take more than six minutes just to make a round trip, let alone kill people.
However, because of this, the people present were even more suspicious of Matsuo, who seemed to have been prepared.
"Does it take six minutes?" Miwako Sato patted Mizuma on the shoulder seriously, giving Mizuma a bad premonition.
Sure enough, "Let's try it on a trip to Yuejun!"
"Me?" Mizuma was stunned......
After a while
"Five minutes and fifty seconds. Can Tsuki-kun be faster?" Miwako Sato asked, pressing the stopwatch in her hand.
"No, I'm so tired......" Mizuma sat on the ground, this was his third run.
"Then I'll do it myself. Miwako Sato was helpless and stuffed the stopwatch to another police officer next to her. Make a starting position in front of the stairs. Eye contact with the police officer with the stopwatch showed that he was ready, took a deep breath, jumped out like a cheetah, almost pulled out a wisp of afterimage behind him, and rushed downstairs, and then rushed up again.
"Four, four minutes and forty seconds" The police officer who pinched the stopwatch widened his eyes and lost his mind for a while, and Mizuma Yue, who was sitting on the ground on the other side to recover his strength, was also a little speechless......