"Who the hell are you?" Shimamoto Hikosei raised his head suddenly, staring at Lin Jiangbei, "I don't believe at all that a criminal investigation expert in the US military can master the secret formula of Mr. Nanamizaburo!" ”

Shimamoto Hikosei asked this sentence, which was tantamount to admitting Lin Jiangbei's accusation earlier.

Things have come to such a point that he can't help but admit it.

Regardless of the true identity of the young expert named Jackson Ren in front of him, but in terms of the detective level he performed, Shimamoto Hikotsumi knew that no matter how stubborn he was, it would be useless.

One of the most important points is that Shimamoto himself was careless before, and he did not expect that the United States would be able to find a criminal investigation expert who knew the entire process and details of his teacher Nanba Saburo's Nanshi Adhesive Paper Fingerprint Extraction Method.

Because the manufacturing process of Nan's special adhesive tape is relatively cumbersome, Shimamoto Hikosei often makes more than ten more sheets when making this special adhesive tape this time, and hides them at home. In addition to the more than a dozen pieces of special adhesive tape, there are also animal glue, glycerin, acetic acid, waste film and other related raw materials and tools and equipment, all of which are placed in the study at home.

With the detective level shown by this "Jackson Ren", if Shimamoto Yancheng denies it here, then the next step must be that Jackson Ren will take someone to escort Shimamoto Yancheng to his house for a search.

Even "Jackson Ren" doesn't need to search out the finished products of Nan's special adhesive tape that Shimamoto hikonari hid, as long as he searches out the raw materials and tools used to make Nan's special adhesive tape in the study, and with the domineering style of the Americans, he can directly use these things to knock Shimamoto to death.

After recognizing the situation, Shimamoto was too lazy to make a useless struggle, which would only make him lose more undignified, so he no longer did not defend, but directly questioned Mr. "Jackson Ren" to solve the mystery in his heart.

"Hehe, didn't Colonel Price tell you earlier, I'm Jackson Ren, a criminal investigation expert at the U.S. Department of the Navy." Lin Jiangbei laughed and said, "As for the secret formula of Nan Bo Saburo's special adhesive paper, is it something very advanced?" Why can't we, the forensic experts of the US military, be able to master it? ”

"With the powerful intelligence-gathering capabilities of our US intelligence system, to put it mildly, as long as we in the United States are interested, we can investigate all the so-called secrets of your Japan, including how many moles have grown on your Japanese emperor's buttocks, without much effort. What's more, a secret recipe that only has a little effect on criminal investigation is what a bullshit secret formula of Nan's special adhesive tape! ”

Saying that, Lin Jiangbei waved at the two U.S. Marines behind Shimamoto Hikosei and said, "Take this guy down for me first!"

Now that it has been determined that Shimamoto is the criminal who forged West Bryan's fingerprints, and Shimamoto himself has admitted it, there is no need for Lin Jiangbei to continue to let Shimamoto stay at the scene where the old drunkard was poisoned.

Because Shimamoto Hikonari will be interrogated later, and the relationship between him and the female shoe-shiner and the blonde owner will be traced, so the next on-site search will naturally not be able to let Shimamoto Hikonari know.

"Yes!" The two U.S. Marines answered, dragged Shimamoto by the arm, and walked out.

Just when Shimamoto Hikosei passed by Lin Jiangbei, he suddenly lowered his head and bit his collar, and a bitter almond smell suddenly spread.

Lin Jiangbei didn't expect that Shimamoto Yancheng suddenly sprouted a will to die at this time, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly pinched Shimamoto Yancheng's mouth with both hands, wanting him to spit out the potassium cyanide in his mouth, but where was the time?

"Shimamoto Hikosei," Lin Jiangbei looked at Shimamoto Hikosei and said, "Judging from the investigation results at the scene, the murderer of the poisoning Leonovsky is definitely not you. You just faked one of West Bryan's fingerprints, even after a court trial, you are not guilty of death in the end, why choose to commit suicide? ”

Shimamoto Hikonari shook his head bitterly and said, "As a disciple of Teacher Nanbo, I was arrested for falsifying evidence, which is already a great shame for the master, and I can only apologize with my own death, in order to clear the embarrassment I brought to Teacher Nanbo!" ”

Speaking of the back, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his face was flushed with a strange pink. But even so, he still looked at Lin Jiangbei directly, and asked Lin Jiangbei in a weak voice: "For the sake of our fellow criminal investigators, and there are still dozens of seconds left in my life, I beg you to tell me your true identity and let me die clearly, is it okay?" ”

Lin Jiangbei smiled faintly, put his mouth close to Shimamoto Hiko's ear, and whispered: "Okay, then I'll tell you my true identity!" I am the ancestor of you Japanese devils! ”

"You!" Shimamoto Hikonari didn't expect that he would be able to hold on to his spirit, but in the end he would get such an answer. But he didn't have a chance to protest to Lin Jiangbei anymore, with a stream of saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, with endless hatred, he went to report to their Amaterasu God with his eyes open!

Seeing that Shimamoto Hikonari was out of breath, Colonel Price was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, "I really don't understand the thinking of these Japanese, how big is it, do you know how to commit suicide?" Mr. Ren, I would have expected you to dig up the mole inside our Fourth Expeditionary Force Headquarters along the line of Hikonari Shimamoto! His suicide, this hope is in vain! ”

"Colonel Price, please rest assured, whether Shimamoto Hiko dies or not, it will not affect the mole who dug up the headquarters of your Fourth Expeditionary Force, let alone catch the real murderer who poisoned and killed Onovsky!" Lin Jiangbei replied with a smile.

"What?" Colonel Price looked at Lin Jiangbei in surprise, "Listen to what you mean, isn't Shimamoto Hikonari the real murderer who poisoned Leonovsky?" ”

"Of course not!" Lin Jiangbei said in the east: "The real murderer should be someone else!" In this case, Hikonari Shimamoto plays the role of a perjury maker and a detective who brings West Bryan to court. ”

"Then I can't figure it out now!" Colonel Price said, "Since Shimamoto Hikonari is not the real murderer of Leonovsky, then his guilt is even less, why do you have to choose suicide!" ”

"Mainly, I'm afraid of implicating his teacher, Nanba Saburo, right?" Lin Jiangbei said, "As the first person in the Japanese detective industry, my own personal disciple has become a perjury maker, which will discredit the detective master Minami Saburo." But Shimamoto chose to commit suicide to apologize, so that Minami Saburo's reputation would not be affected in the slightest. ”

Colonel Price touched his chin and pondered for a long time, but he couldn't understand the unique suicide culture of the Japanese, so in the end he could only wave his hand and ask his subordinates to carry down the body of Shimamoto Hikonari first, and accompany Lin Jiangbei to continue to investigate the scene!