【116】Forensic Doctor Rescuing the Detective (2)
Maori was originally slightly apprehensive in his heart, maybe he was also forced to be anxious, and he had an idea, and laughed and said: "Doi, you just confess honestly, even if you don't say it now, but we only need to compare the one in the Tiger Warehouse computer with the reader's mail, and we will know the truth!"
Doi was silent, and finally let out a long sigh and said the details.
According to Doi's story, everyone knows the truth of the matter, it turns out that this guy Hucang is really a scumbag with bad morals, and he has already exhausted Jiang Lang a few years ago!
Seven years ago, Doi failed to invest in stocks and borrowed a large amount of money in arrears.
At that time, Torakura offered to share part of Doi's arrears, but asked Doi.
"This request is for you to help steal the submission, right?"
Doi nodded gloomily.
Maori smiled coldly, revealing excitement: "So, you weighed each other's interests, and finally made a ruthless move, killing Hucang!"
Doi's face turned blue and hurriedly denied it.
"Hmph, don't deny it, you're the most motivated person in here!!" Maori laughed and laughed as if he was happy.
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Doi doesn't want to be identified as a murderer, and commercial crime and homicide are not of the same nature.
Hearing Maori Kogoro mention the motive, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Toshiya Tado, who had been staying out of the way, and said, "If you talk about motivation, then he should be the most motivated!"
Maori frowned, and scolded secretly, things have taken a turn again?
Everyone suddenly fell silent and looked at the handsome guy Tian Shuya.
In order to get rid of the suspicion of his own murderer, Doi pointed out that Toshiya Tadosho had a greater motive for killing than himself.
Under his telling, everyone learned that it turned out that Toshiya Tado's real identity was actually Torakura's ghostwriter!!
As early as 5 years ago, Doi couldn't resist the pressure of stealing readers, so he introduced Toshiya Tasho to Torakura, and when he said this, his voice suddenly became excited: "And Torakura also began to publish heroic fantasies at this time, but, the truth is, all these stories are written by Toshiya Tasho alone." ”
Everyone stared at Toshiya Taso, wanting to see what he could explain.
Toshiya Tasoku also sighed, nodded, and then admitted with a wry smile, "He's right, but I didn't hold a grudge against the teacher because of this incident. ”
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Toshiya Tadosho explained to himself that he had a younger sister named Kaori, who had suffered from congenital heart disease since birth, and that their siblings' parents had passed away at a very early age!
With the help of Torakura, the two siblings were able to send their sister to a good hospital in Tokyo for perfect treatment.
Although Torakura offered to be a contemporary writer for Toshiya Tasho in exchange, Toshiya Tasho was satisfied because he helped him pay for his sister's huge medical expenses in the hospital.
Maori frowned, couldn't help but be surprised, and asked suspiciously: "In other words, after this tiger warehouse is killed, your sister will not be able to continue to receive treatment?"
Toshiya Taso's expression was heavy, and he nodded gloomily.
For a while, Toshiya Tado's suspicion was greatly weakened, and Maori and Xiaolan condemned this tiger cang, both feeling that he was not a good person, and it could be said that everyone in this room was a victim.
Hamura's face contorted, and he commented, "Torakura is a real vampire. ”
Maori shook his head disapprovingly and sighed: "Although what he does on weekdays can be called a vampire, and everyone has a reason to curse him, but the fact of killing people cannot be changed because of this." Murderers must be judged by the law!"
His words were earnest and his face was full of justice.
At this moment, Maori's figure became tall in the eyes of everyone.
"So, Dad, so who is the murderer?" Xiaolan, who had not spoken, first praised her father, followed the movement of the corners of her snow-white delicate mouth, and asked her doubts about her debut.
"Murderer..."Maori was instantly hit by a critical attack of 10,000 tons, and the shadow area in his heart expanded infinitely......
"The murderer, I already know!" The clear voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, unhurried, and extremely clear.
"Got it?" Maori looked dazed.
Everyone also learned that the person who spoke was not him, but someone else, and they all looked in the direction of the source of the sound—
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"That's right!" Kazama Hui said clearly and calmly, at this moment the person had already turned around, his back was to Daisuke Torakura, and the front was facing everyone, obviously the person who spoke just now was him!
For a while, the study room, which was the scene of the crime, was quiet in an instant, and Kazama seemed to be a magnet to firmly attract the eyes of the people around him.
Etsuko
Hamura
Doi
The four of them all looked at Kazama's figure blankly, stunned.
Conan
Connor
Maori all looked at Kazama Teru, and looked at Ogata with some astonishment, is it true that Kazama Teru actually found the real murderer of Daisuke Torakura in just over an hour and a half, just by facing the dead body?
Conan's face changed, and through the frame of his glasses, those eyes were straight and staring at Kazama!
shouted in my heart: Impossible, impossible, how could it be possible to solve the closed room murder case in such a short period of time, which I only had a clue about?
It's absolutely impossible!
But looking at Kazama Teru doesn't look like a joke.
Conan's originally firm and bright eyes immediately dimmed, as if he had been severely hit.
Maori's eyes slowly focused on him, and he shook his head, his face that had already been hit showed an incredulous and wry smile.
"Who is the murderer?" Connor, his round face full of surprise and curiosity, stamped his foot and asked urgently.
Xiaolan looked at Kazama, who became the focus of everyone's attention in an instant, and felt as if she had experienced countless such moments, his figure looked peaceful, like a lake, quiet and waveless, anyone could see it clearly at a glance, but when he entered the role of forensic medicine, he was often unexpected and difficult to figure out, just like the gray color of his clothes, which made people feel a little lonely and unpredictable!
When he was in the capacity of a forensic doctor, he was silent in front of the corpse.
It's like gray, it's more subtle than black, more restrained, hazy, more low-key, not as hard as black, so bright and dazzling.
Gray is more elastic, it is a step back from the sea and the sky.
But gray is by no means discouraged, pessimistic and disappointed, it even has more potential power than black!
Just like at this moment!
When Kazama spoke, his figure immediately became dazzling, and his voice became penetrating.
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"Uncle Mori, please leave the rest to me!" Kazama's cold and ascetic face narrowed slightly, and he said to Mori apologetically.
It is reasonable that Maori is his elder, and it is obviously a little uncomfortable for him to speak out and overturn his reasoning.
Hear Kazama's words.
Maori's heart was peaceful, impetuous like snow close to the sun, gradually melting little by little.
Knowing his eyes, Maori coughed, laughed, covered up his embarrassment, and thanked the other party for his relief, and then patted Kazama Hui's arm, and said with a big grin: "Ah Hui, just wait for you to behave well, just say, it's okay, if you say it, it's wrong, uncle will correct it for you..."