Sakaki suddenly felt.

At first, he scolded too lightly.

These policemen, with wine bags and rice bags, are no longer enough to describe them.

Do you still need to think about it?!

The prisoner is an internal criminal, and the only person who does not have an alibi is Seba Sontoku....

Arrest him and you're done!

What evidence do you want?

Why don't you want a bike?

Originally, Sewa Zunde was about to kneel down and repent, but when he heard the question of Twilight Thirteen, he straightened his knees and said confidently:

"That's right!"

"Even if my feet are healed, you can't arrest me without evidence!"

"Don't I like to be in a wheelchair?"

"Say I'm a prisoner, show up the evidence!"

Twilight Thirteen nodded in agreement.

Sakaki Makoto was so angry that he almost didn't get angry.

Eldest brother.

Who are you with?

How do I feel...

Are you an inner ghost?

If you are not afraid of god-like enemies, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

Sakaki Makoto is now deeply touched by this sentence.

He turned his head with tears and laughter, and looked at Sewa Zunde:

"You want proof?"

"Good!"

"I'll give you proof!"

If you are late, Sakaki Makoto can't take care of it now.

He began to tell the results of the reasoning:

"Today at 11 noon, the banquet begins."

"When the guests gathered, Mr. Sewa made an excuse to go to the toilet and went out of the banquet hall alone."

After making sure that no one was paying attention, Mr. Sewa took off the plaster cast on his right foot and went to the storage room on the third floor.

Sakaki Makoto spoke quickly, not giving Seba Sontoku time to refute at all:

"After arriving at the storage room on the third floor, Mr. Seba changed into the gloves and crime tools that he had prepared long ago and opened the window of the storage room."

"He jumped up the stone steps onto the balcony and killed Yamazaki Kanabashi."

Then he went back the way he came, cleaned up the traces, put the drywall back on, and returned to the ballroom in a wheelchair.

"At this time, he will tell the maid to wake up Mr. Yamazaki who is resting on the third floor, right?"

Sakaki asked the young and beautiful maid on the side.

The maid thought for a moment and said in surprise:

"Yes, yes!"

"That's exactly what Mr. Sewa told me."

"He said, Mr. Yamazaki hasn't woken up yet, the guests are all here, you go and call him down."

"After I went up, Mr. Yamazaki didn't respond no matter how much I called him, so I opened the door with the key...."

Sakaki nodded:

"That's how the case went."

"Humph!"

Sewa Zunde didn't pretend anymore, removed the plaster on his feet and threw it away, revealing a hairy foot, went straight to the table and poured a glass of water, and only after drinking it did he say:

"It's all your imagination."

"If I can commit crimes, can't these servants commit crimes?"

"I'm going to have to show the evidence!"

Sakaki sighed.

Sewa Sontoku clearly has no shame as a human being.

The tricks have been said to be broken, and they are still dead.

He even intends to put the blame on the maids.

Pity these young and beautiful maids, innocently framed.

They must be cleared!

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Sewa Sontoku and said slowly:

"Evidence is the tool you left in the storage room."

"In such a short period of time, you won't have a chance to dispose of them."

"Dengmi Criminal, please take the forensic class and check the storage room."

"I see."

Deng Mi immediately led a group of forensic class personnel to the third floor.

Twenty minutes later....

"Mr. Sakaki, we didn't check Senha's fingerprints in the storage room, and we didn't have any handles...."

Twilight Thirteen and Wataru Takagi glanced at each other, and a bad premonition rose in their hearts.

This....

Sakaki Makoto won't be overturned....

"Hahahaha!"

Sewa Sonde laughed arrogantly:

"You think I'm so...."

It's not good, it's not good, I almost said I missed my mouth...

Sewa Zunde hurriedly stopped, coughed twice, and said with a calm face:

"Humph!"

"Of course it can't be my fingerprints!"

"I'm rubbing...."

"Because I'm not a prisoner at all!"

"Okay, if that's what you can come up with, let's not waste any more time!"

"Everyone, please come back."

Sewa turned his back and quietly wiped his sweat....

It's too dangerous...

Fortunately, I had no last resort, wiped my fingerprints off in advance, and didn't even let go of the doorknob....

Otherwise, it's going to be a dangerous day.

"Brother Sakaki ....."

Twilight Thirteen stepped forward with a worried face:

"Do you have any evidence?"

Sakaki gave him a fierce look, scolding in his heart.

Are you embarrassed to say?

Thanks to you, otherwise the case would have been closed!

Is....

"Mr. Sewa, it's too early for you to be happy."

Sakaki began to get serious:

"Do you think you'll be safe if you wipe off your fingerprints?"

"You forgot something very important!"

Sewa Zunde was stunned and stammered:

"What, what..."

"That's your feet!"

Sakaki Makoto pointed to Sewa Sontoku's bare right hairy foot, and the corners of his mouth rose:

"Because you have to wear drywall, you can't wear shoes on your right foot."

"So you must be barefoot when you go to the storage room."

The carpet in the palace-like villa is not left by shoes, and it is impossible to check it out if you step on it, but....

"Human feet secrete sweat."

"Especially when the soles of the feet are warmer."

Sakaki stepped on the carpet:

"You laid a new carpet in your home, just because you were afraid of leaving footprints when you committed the crime."

"I have to compliment you, it's really clever."

"But..."

The crowd couldn't help but prick up their ears.

"When a person is nervous and excited, it can cause a high degree of sympathetic nervous system excitation, causing sweat glands to secrete a large amount of sweat, resulting in sweaty feet."

With his hands in his pockets, Sakaki walked up to Sewa Sontoku, who was trembling and looked frightened, bent down, and whispered in his ear:

"If I let the forensic class... Identify the sweat stains and dander left on the carpet at the door of the storage room, and do a DNA comparison, will you find that it is the traces you left..."

"Mr. Seba, don't hold on, confess your guilt...."

Sakaki Makoto stretched out his hand and patted Senwa Sontoku twice on the shoulder, but Sakaki Sontoku couldn't hold on.

Poof!

As soon as his knees weakened, he fell to his knees and roared with a pale face:

"It's all Yamazaki bad!"

"My company has been running poorly recently, and when I went to him for a loan, he actually said that if he wanted a loan, he would give him a 10% rebate!"

Sewa Sontoku was so emotional that he could barely hold back.

"He can become the president of Rice Flower Bank, or I entrusted him with the relationship!"

"Now that he is ungrateful, he dares to turn around and ask me, how can I keep him!"

"It's all his fault!"

"I'm not wrong!"

"I'm not wrong!!"

The police dragged the crazy Sentoku out of the room.

In terms of finishing this kind of work, the Metropolitan Police Department is still quite competent.

When passing by Sakaki, they couldn't help but look sideways, shocked and inexplicable.

This reasoning .... Totally beyond their imagination.

Even if they want to, they can't.

First deceive and then reason, step by step, completely destroyed Sewa Zunde's psychological defense.

It wasn't until the end that Sewa Zunde suddenly realized.

It turns out that I .... It's always under people's control.

There is a scene in the movie Raiders of the Lost Ark, where a villain flaunts his might, plays with a scimitar in one hand, and frantically provokes the protagonist opposite.

As a result, the protagonist first calmly smoked a cigarette and watched him finish his show, and then....

A revolver was pulled out of his waist.

And then...

There is no then.