013 Reissue

An hour and a half later, Kazuma met with Shimagata Yoshiaki at the Wenjing District Police Station.

Shimagata Yoshiaki put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Kazuma carefully while staggering: "Yesterday you found the body, and today you arrested the fleeing murderer on the street, if this is a detective, I am the first to suspect that you are the real murderer behind the scenes." ”

Kazuma could only smile wryly, he also felt that it was too much of a coincidence.

He originally thought that he had caught a women's clothing boss with a story or something, but he didn't expect to pull it back to the Wenjing District Police Station, and after taking off the makeup, the policeman who was watching from the side shouted that this is not the murderer we are chasing?

So the situation became the way it is now, although Kazuma was not thrown into the interrogation room, the police station still politely invited Kazuma to a separate conference room, and asked Nanjo and the others to wait in another room.

"I just feel that this person is suspicious," Kazuma tried to explain, "probably because last night, Takamizawa told me what that runaway neighbor looked like." ”

Senior Sister Gao Jianze did describe it to Hema, so there is no need for a serial confession, and the police will definitely give a positive answer when they ask Senior Sister.

The island Yoshiaki Police Department stared at Kazuma with a look of disbelief: "You just relied on Miss Gao Jianzawa's description to see through the other party's superb makeup skills?" This is a makeup technique that even the makeup artists of the Takarazuka Theater Troupe have not been able to understand! ”

He Ma hurriedly explained: "I didn't see through it, I didn't arrest him because I was sure that he was a murderer, at first I just felt that something was wrong with him, and then I shouted to stop the car, and as soon as he got out of the car, he started running."

"Seeing that he is so weak-hearted, I decided to catch people first."

Shimafang Yoshiaki was stunned: "It's good to see him so weak-hearted...... However, the front-line patrol officers do often rely on similar methods to catch some thieves or something. But you're too coincidental......"

Shimagata Yoshiaki paused, looked at Kazuma carefully, shook his head and said, "Why do I think that you will solve a bunch of cases during your college years?" ”

He Ma scratched his head: "I won't tell you, I also think it's ......"

"Is it really just a coincidence?" Yoshiaki Shimagata interrupted Kazuma's words, pressed the table in front of Kazuma with both hands, and leaned forward to put pressure on him.

Kazuma was not afraid of this kind of pressure at all, and responded dignifiedly: "It's really accidental." ”

Shimafang Yoshiaki didn't stop pressuring, so he defended with Ma: "Why do I have to kill my sister, there are too many girls around me." ”

Shimagata Yoshiaki relaxed: "You're right. Generally this kind of thing, the probability of love killing is very high, and you ......

"Well, I think you're easy to become the target of love, even if it's a sword hero, you have to be careful of poisoning and other means."

Kazuma: "Don't curse me. ”

"I'm not a curse, but I've taken over the case of a couple of girls teaming up to kill the guilty man and dismember the body. Now the girls are in the women's prison. ”

After Shimakata Yoshiaki finished speaking, he turned around to leave, and the horse stopped him and asked, "Wait a minute! That one...... Guy, he's human, right? ”

Shimagata Yoshiaki turned his head to look at Kazuma with a puzzled expression: "Otherwise?" What else could he be if he wasn't human? ”

"Uh, like, Fu Fushen?"

"Hahahaha, you're so good at joking, you deserve to be an artist."

After saying that, Yoshiaki turned around and walked towards the door of the conference room, and after walking a few steps, he remembered and turned to Kazuma and said, "By the way, you can go." Thank you for making such a contribution to the detection of the case, and I will report your merits in detail when I write the report. ”

Kazuma: "Thank you. ”

Yoshiaki Shimagata waved his hand and walked out.

He Ma touched his chin, thinking to himself that the description of the entry did not mean that the person was Fu Fushen, but that the entry itself came from a Fu Fushen.

So far, I've seen a lot of entries related to youkai. Raccoon dogs, iron rats, mountain ghosts, and so on.

The person in this painting should also be from the entry of Fu Fushen, a spirit.

And not that the person himself is a god of mourning.

It's as if Kazuma himself carries a lone dragon entry, but he is not a dragon, cannot fly, and has no scales or claws.

Hema was thinking about it, and a uniformed policeman from a police station came in and took a form to fill in Kazuma.

After filling it out with Ma, the little policeman took out his police handbook: "Can you sign me?" ”

"Yes," He Ma asked, curious, "There are several people who have asked me to sign lately, am I so famous?" ”

"You don't know, they all say that after you sign the police manual, everything will go smoothly in your career, and your promotion will be much smoother." Said the little policeman.

And Ma thought to himself, Nima, what am I, do you want to open up the police manual?

According to the urine nature of this world, is it true that after a hundred years of Kiryu and Ma, I will be revered as the patron saint of the police, and the Japanese police will worship my image before going to the police?

While complaining inwardly, Kazuma signed his name on the police manual, and then returned the manual to the little policeman.

"Here, please, a few young ladies are waiting for you next door." The little policeman took the manual and said respectfully.

Kazuma nodded, stood up, and followed the police out of the conference room where he had been for more than an hour.

**

On the downstairs floor of the conference room with horses, the interrogation room.

Yoshiaki Shimabata, who had just left from Wama's side, entered the interrogation room and grinned directly: "Okay, do you know how hard we are looking for you?" Shun Nishida? I also went to the Takarazuka Theater Troupe to find you, and I was slapped by those stinky actresses! ”

Nishida Shun raised his head and said the first sentence: "I didn't kill the person, I don't even know her!" ”

Yoshiaki Shimakata raised his hand and was about to throw a fist, but was stopped by his partner Keishi Yukita.

"The CCTV cameras are not off." Keishi Yukita whispered in Yoshiaki Shimakata's ear.

Yoshiaki Shimakata looked back and saw the lights on the closed-circuit camera go out.

Everyone is a police officer, they all know what is going to happen next, and they will do it.

Yoshiaki Shimagata nodded at the one-way glass on the side of the interrogation room, and then punched Nishida Shun in the face.

On the Japanese side, the most important evidence for a murder conviction is a confession.

As long as there is a confession of guilt and the suspect signs it, a conviction can be made even if the evidence is grossly insufficient.

That's why Conan has to let the murderer tell his motive for killing at the end of the case every time, which actually plays a role in admitting guilt.

In Japan, as long as the murderer pleads guilty himself, even if the evidence in the police is the kind of evidence in Conan, he can be convicted.

It is not even necessary to form a complete chain of evidence.

Therefore, defeating the murderer's heart and making him confess his guilt is a very effective means of "detection" in Japan.

The means of defeating the mental defense, of course, can be done by displaying a mountain of ironclad evidence, and if there is no ironclad evidence, it can also be achieved by physical means.

At this time, Yoshiaki Shimagata was using physical means to attack Nishida Shun's psychological defense.

Anyway, Nishida Jun doesn't look like he can get a super lawyer to defend him.

After a few old punches, Nishida Shun's face full of neutral beauty was beyond recognition, but he still insisted: "I didn't kill anyone." That night, I went back to my rented house as usual and was ready to continue working on the musical I was working on......"

Yoshiaki Shimagata punched him again: "Musical? I'll never make it to the stage! ”

After eating this punch, Nishida Shun seemed to faint for a short time, and after a while, he straightened his head again and stared at Yoshiaki Shimakata: "After I wrote a few lines, I wanted to get a bottle of beer, so I walked to the refrigerator and opened the door of the refrigerator compartment......"

Shimakata Yoshiaki put down his fist and looked at Nishida Shun suspiciously: "What you want to say next is that you heard footsteps outside in a panic, right?" ”

"yes." Nishida Shun looked calm, "I was completely panicked, and at this time, multiple footsteps sounded outside the door, and then someone knocked on the door." My mind was a mess, so I turned around and ran. ”

Yoshiaki Shimagata and Keishi Yukita glanced at each other.

Nishida Shun: "I was hesitant to turn myself in, but when I saw a black elongated sedan on the road, I thought to myself that if I were a rich man who could ride in that kind of car, I probably wouldn't be so unlucky to encounter this kind of thing."

At this moment, the car forcibly stopped on the side of the road in a very exaggerated way, just like filming a movie. Then a vicious guy came down and chased me for a few streets......"

Although Yoshiaki Shimagata looked impatient, he listened patiently.

He was about to speak, but Nishida Shun raised his voice and emphasized: "The person chasing me is super terrifying, he has a terrible aura on him, you want me to see that is the guy who can really kill!" He's definitely killed! ”

Shimagata Yoshiaki nodded: "Yes, he has killed, more than one." ”

"Huh? Then why didn't you arrest him and come to arrest me? Maybe I'm being framed......"

Keishi Yukita explained, "The Kiryu and horses that caught you are celebrities. ”

Nishida Shun frowned and looked at the two criminal policemen: "It's okay for celebrities to kill people?" ”

Shimagata Yoshiaki: "It seems that you really haven't heard of his name at all, he killed all bad people, and the bad people who died at his hands are actually only one, and the others are all ...... Accidentally. ”

Nishida Shun paused, and then nodded and said, "Ah, that's it, so he's a big hero?" ”

"Almost, that's how you understand it. By the way, he's also a musician, so if you're not a suspect right now, you might be able to talk to him about music. Yoshiaki Shimagata said.

Eisi Yukita added: "Actually, as long as you don't run away yesterday, but explain the situation, you may be able to talk to him about music at this time." ”

"Then I'll explain the situation now......"

"It's late, it's useless to say anything now. And, to be honest, your rhetoric makes logical sense, but we don't believe it. Shimagata Yoshiaki paused and joked, "Unless there are new victims right now, and it proves that the real culprit is still at large, ......"

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and a detective from the Bunkyo District Police Station rushed in: "Shimakata senior, Sakurada Gate's phone number." ”

Yoshiaki Shimagata frowned, glanced at Shun Nishida, and then left the interrogation room with a complicated expression following the detective who called him.

Gyoda made a "you take over" gesture to the one-way glass, and then followed.

**

An hour and a half later, Yoshiaki Shimakata finally made his way through the traffic jam of the evening rush hour and arrived at the scene of the crime, which was also on the edge of the Kanda River.

A cordon has been set up at the scene, and police lights are flashing.

Criminal Police Officer Akira Shiratori, who arrived at the scene first, greeted Yoshiaki Shimakata: "Yo, it looks like we're going to start working together after that." ”

Shimagata Yoshiaki glanced at the white bird, didn't answer, and directly lifted the cordon and drilled over.

The scene of the crime was also a rental apartment, and apartments like this are dotted around the Kanda River.

Some people even say that after the famous song "Kanda River" became popular all over the country, eighty percent of college students in Tokyo came to Kanda River to rent a room.

However, it is also true that the rent of this place is cheap, and because of the strange property rights system in Japan, the popularity of songs and movies derived from songs did not drive the land price of Kandagawa.

Yoshiaki Shimakata went up to the second floor through an iron ladder without a roof, entered room 203, where the crime occurred, and as soon as he entered, he saw that the forensic department was taking the body out of the refrigerator.

"Who was the first discoverer?" Yoshiaki Shimakata asked the forensic man next to him who was recording the condition of the corpse with a notebook.

"The tenant of this room, he said that when he came back from school and opened the refrigerator door, he saw the body in the refrigerator, and the Coke and beer that were in the refrigerator were gone."

Shimafang Yoshiaki couldn't help but hold his forehead: "That's it...... What about the interrogation of the first discoverer? ”

"Here." Akira Shiratori handed the record to Yoshiaki Shimakata from behind, "The main owner has gone to the nearby police station to make a record." ”

Yoshiaki Shimagata quickly flipped through the records and smacked his lips vigorously.

Shiratori Akira teased: "You shouldn't beat up the suspect you just caught, Nishida Shun, right?" ”

"I beat it." Shimakata slammed the wall, "Fortunately, he can't afford a lawyer." ”

"And his feminist is probably going to cause disgust among the people." Shiratori added, "You escaped. ”

In this era, Europe and the United States have been in the first place, but this trend has not spread to Japan, and Japanese society itself is relatively strict in this regard.

If the matter of entering the Takarazuka Theater Troupe in the guise of a man and a woman is revealed, Nishida Shun will be finished, and the Takarazuka Theater Troupe is afraid that it will have to peel off its skin for public relations.

Akira Shiratori no longer looked at his colleague who was secretly rejoicing, but turned his gaze to the corpse: "This is a big problem, a pervert who likes to kill young girls and then stuff the corpse into the refrigerator of an unrelated person's house is at large in Tokyo. Journalists love this subject to death. ”

Shimakata Yoshiaki was speechless, and then asked Shiratori, "Do you know the identity of the deceased?" ”

"Good question, we know it directly this time, because the college students who live here usually like to play music and go to watch the underground orchestra play. He is a resident singer at a nearby bar and the lead singer of an underground band. ”

Yoshiaki Shimakata frowned: "So, now we know the characteristics of the target of this serial killer, right?" Kill underground singers?

"So the murderer is a fanatical fan of the little idol?"

"Who knows, it may also be that underground idols generally have some problems at home, and it is easy to find opportunities to start." Shiratori shrugged.