178. Do you know who the murderer is?

Speaking of death information, this thing is also quite unreliable, so it is inferred that Fan will engage in these things. Usually in homicide cases, before death, who will write something inexplicable for people to guess whether there is that time, you write a few inexplicable symbols, and then you need to convert a few languages to understand or write a few seemingly completely unrelated letter patterns or the like, and it is not a roundworm in the stomach of the deceased, how can ordinary people guess it

Except, of course, the ghost talent with an ungodly IQ.

Kamikawa thinks he's a normal person, so he's really not good at solving puzzles at all, and he doesn't like to guess this kind of thing that tests his knowledge and association.

In addition to leaving suggestive messages, the only thing the deceased can do is save himself. Generally, when a normal person is strangled by a rope, the most instinctive thing is to resist, quite fiercely resist. In the face of death, the potential for people to burst out is huge, and people who are calmer will calmly use various methods to try to break free, and what those who struggle in panic can do is obviously to struggle frantically, and use their hands and feet to strike at the murderer or the surrounding things, and the greater strength can even cause some damage to the murderer.

Not only that, but people are bound to make movements in their struggles, such as kicking over tables and chairs, and these sounds cannot go unnoticed.

Between being strangled and suffocating to death, there is a process, not with a rope around the neck and then tightened, the other party will die immediately.

Kamikawa took a closer look around, but didn't find any such thing as a death message.

Come to think of it, it took so long enough for the murderer to clean up the entire scene, even if there was anything left, it would be difficult to find out.

"Did you find any clues?" Seeing that Kamikawa was observing the scene very carefully, the garden also looked around carefully. As the self-proclaimed "Queen of Reasoning", although she doesn't remember how she solved the case every time, the case was indeed solved. Maybe she'll be able to solve the case this time while she's still awake

With a strange smile on her face, the garden fell into her mind

"There are signs of movement on the table, and it is a little different from the original position." Kamikawa replied casually, the table will leave marks on the wall if it is placed in one position for a long time, and the traces of being moved are still quite obvious. There is also a deep mark on the side of the white wall, which is supposed to be the mark left by the deceased who kicked the table with his foot when he was struggling, and one corner of the table hit the wall.

In particular, it can be seen that the murderer was not careful, and the concealment and restoration of the traces at the scene were not accurate enough. Kamikawa instantly opened the drawer and looked at it, the contents of the drawer were quite messy, and it was obvious that the murderer had only sorted out the things on the table. The whole room was searched, but the red nail polish that the deceased had worn at the time was not found at all.

Was it disposed of because it was broken in the struggle, or was it thrown away for some other reason?

Kamikawa stared at the floor for a moment, wondering what he would do with his nail polish if it were him.

As he pondered, a very light red mark on the ground caught his attention. He crouched down and reached out to touch it, but there was no color on his fingers. It should be an open nail polish that fell to the ground and stained it.

Nail polish can get on other things, and it's a hassle to clean it up completely.

Seeing Kamikawa squatting and looking at the floor, the garden came over curiously.

"What is this?"

"Nail polish has fallen off and there are marks that haven't been cleaned up."

Yuan Zi stared at it for a moment, not knowing how he came to this conclusion, and let out a slightly dazed sigh.

In order to be friendly to his brain, Yuan Zi changed the question, "Does Instant Jun know who the murderer is?"

Hearing this, Kamikawa instantly lowered his eyelids speechlessly. He's not Conan, look here and there, and then you know who the murderer is in a flash of inspiration. We're still a normal person, what conclusions can be drawn with just such a little information

"I don't know." Kamikawa instantly lifted his glasses and stood up, "I'm just a high school student, and I'm not a detective. "Don't substitute for Kudo Shinichi, and don't substitute for some little ghost.

"Don't say that, Brother Kamikawa, your reasoning is also very good, and you have helped our police a lot," Officer Twilight smiled and wanted to pat Kamikawa on the shoulder.

Kamikawa didn't hide for a moment, letting Officer Twilight's hand fall on his shoulder.

Compared with patting the shoulder and putting it on the shoulder, it is obvious that the former is more acceptable. Like the guy Yoshikawa Ota, as soon as he gets carried away, he wants to put his hand on his shoulder, as if only hooking his shoulders can show intimacy.

"It's all a small favor." Shangchuan instantly smiled, and met a handy help, and by the way, he could also brush up on an impression score, so why not do it

"The clues in this house have been destroyed, Officer Twilight, let's go and interrogate a few suspects"

"Hmm"

Leaving the forensic officers behind to continue to investigate the situation, Kamikawa and Sonoko followed Officer Twilight and began to interrogate several suspects separately.

The first is the person in charge of the haunted house, Masaki Takeshita, who is a rich second generation with a good family, and the relationship with the deceased is the relationship between the suitor and the pursued.

"Xiaoren was already ready to agree to my pursuit, but who knew that suddenly" Takeshita Masaki sat on a chair, covering his face with his hands as he said this, his voice choked.

Originally, Yuanzi was still wondering if he had killed the dead out of love and hatred, but looking at his sad appearance, he felt that he had thought too much for a while.

Officer Twilight nodded, and Officer Takagi next to him took a small notebook to record what he had said.

"What are you doing from 8 to 9 a.m."

Kamikawa sat diagonally across from Takeshita Masaka, carefully observing his demeanor and expression, tapping the table with his right fingertips. It's a small gesture he makes when he thinks, and it's a way to put pressure on the other person.

He used to have throwing knives in his hands, but when he thought about problems, the slender lancet turned between his fingers, which made his thoughts more fluid. Now that I'm here, a knife becomes a pen, and if I don't have a pen in my hand, it becomes a tapping table.

In short, if you don't do something in your hands, your mind won't have that smooth feeling.

Although this is presumably just a psychological effect.

"Because of something at home today, I came relatively late, around ten o'clock." Takeshita Masaka adjusted his mood, I don't know why, the young man on the other side put a lot of pressure on him, his dark eyes looked at you, obviously very calm, but it gave him the feeling that a predator was watching his prey.

"Is there anything you can prove?" asked Officer Twilight.

"Yes, my maid can attest to that. It was half past nine and I left home. ”,,,

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