Chapter 971: The Idol of a Life
In the dining room and lounge, everyone gathers in front of Twilight.
"I said Officer Twilight," Kogoro Mori said with a smile at Yoko Okino, "Forget that guy who plays football, how could such a cute Miss Yoko kill someone?" ”
The uncle looked at Higo Takayu hostilely, and said to himself: "Maybe the owner is an avid fan of Miss Yoko, and he wanted to hide in the warehouse and attack her when she was alone, but the guy who played football stopped her, and he killed someone by mistake when he got into a fight......
"It's Miss Yoko who is kind-hearted, so she will cover up playing football!"
Twilight was already commonplace, and she didn't expect anything from her uncle, so she said speechlessly, "Isn't she also covering up the crime?" ”
Net said something stupid, when he wasn't sleeping, this guy was just two people.
The back is more and more nervous than Hu Takayu, and a slight sweat breaks out on his face.
Unlike on the court, he has never encountered such a situation, first the senior was killed, and now he has become a murder suspect.
"Officer," Gao Cheng said, "before discussing whether Miss Yoko is the murderer, let's first analyze the modus operandi of the real murderer." ”
"Brother Chenghu?" Twilight looked at Gao Cheng in surprise, "Do you already know who the prisoner is?" ”
"yes, I knew it from the beginning."
Gao Cheng glanced at the fat taster, stepped forward and said, "The prisoner is the person who arranged the area to find people, that is, the sommelier who first asked Mr. Hongjiang to come to the lounge with him to find people, Mr. Yamada Huangtong." ”
"What?"
"Mr. Yamada?"
Everyone couldn't figure it out, and even the taster himself stared at him.
Youkai, what does it mean to know that the prisoner is him from the beginning?
"What's going on, Brother Joto?"
Twilight, who had always known Gao Cheng well, was the first to come back to his senses and asked in a daze.
"Mr. Yamada simply doesn't have time to kill ......"
"It looks like there's no time to kill."
Gao Cheng didn't plan to make a long speech, and he didn't have to tell his reasoning process all the time.
Because the forensic staff has just reported that the compression bag found in the kitchen garbage bin and the mobile phone have found the taster's fingerprints.
Sommeliers simply don't have time to deal with fingerprints!
"But ......"
Gao Cheng lifted the blanket on the sofa and opened the locker next to him at the same time, revealing the clothes neatly hung inside, as well as replacement shoes.
"What Miss Companion saw was actually just clothes stuffed under the blanket, and as for shoes, weren't they there on the scene?"
"Hey, hey!" The taster exasperated, "Do you want to say that I stuffed my clothes under the blanket?" How can it be? I came here once before the company, but it was with Hongjiang, and it was only for a few minutes! ”
As he spoke, the sommelier asked the waiter, "Right, Hongjiang?" ”
"Yes," the waiter wondered, "when Mr. Yamada and I came over, there was only a blanket on the sofa, and I would have known if he stuffed his clothes......"
"You don't know."
Gao Cheng grabbed a small hole stained with red wine in the blanket and showed it to everyone.
"Yamada used the air compressed bag used by the Asuka store manager to pack the clothes, and stacked the compressed clothes under the blankets, and it looked like there were only blankets on the sofa.
Then, as soon as he punctured the compression bag the moment he left with Mr. Hongjiang, the swollen clothes would fill under the blanket, and the only time he had to spend was to take out the shoes that had been hidden under the sofa beforehand. ”
Twilight looked closer, and sure enough, she saw small holes in the blanket, and a down jacket in the locker also had obvious holes.
This kind of clothes that are only worn in winter and occupy a place, if you think about it carefully, it turns out that it is reasonable to use compression bags......
Twilight suddenly said, "Did you take it because the compression bag was punctured?" In that case......"
"The compression bag has been found in the kitchen," Gao Cheng nodded, "including the missing mobile phone of the store manager Asuka was left in the kitchen trash bin by him, and the forensic staff had already found a lot of fingerprints on it just now, and it was found that it was Yamada's." ”
Gao Cheng took the mobile phone evidence bag that Chiba brought in.
"As early as before the incident, the store manager Asuka received the news of Yamada's additional shopping, probably because he came back later than usual.
Then before 7:20, that is, before the clerk looked for the manager of Asuka for the second time, someone used the mobile phone of the player to send an email, asking him not to be seen, and to meet in the warehouse from the back door.
Finally, there was an email sent around 7:30 a.m., asking Mr. Honge to take the contestant and Miss Yoko to the warehouse......"
Gao Cheng looked at the taster whose face was pale and could barely stand.
"It's too rough, even if so much evidence is not found, no matter from which angle, the murderer can only be you, the purpose of sending the final email is not only to let the body be found as soon as possible to establish your own alibi, but also to facilitate yourself to clean up the lounge and dispose of the evidence."
The taster went completely limp and leaned against the wall and muttered, "I can't help it, because the manager knows about it......
It's true that I'm counterfeiting a trademark and selling cheap wine at a high price, but it's also for the store! The extra money is used as income from the store, as well as rebates from the wine manufacturers......
I told him that the former J-League star could not understand the taste of red wine, and it was better to use this method to increase the profit of the store and expand the scale, but he didn't listen to me and said that he would sue me for fraud! ”
The taster looked at the crowd in understanding, making a final defense for himself.
"It's not just a matter of fraud," Gao Cheng interrupted, "you don't even count as a qualified sommelier, you don't even meet the most basic requirements of a sommelier if you smoke secretly, you don't even meet the most basic requirements of a sommelier, a sommelier is not a profession that simply pours a glass of wine, from my point of view as a guest, you are nothing more than an imposter taster." ”
The taster's body stiffened, as if he had been pierced through the heart, and he looked at Gao Cheng's eyes full of fear.
……
The police car went away in the night, and Uncle Maori followed Yoko Okino to the police station with his face on his face.
Gao Cheng did not take the police car, but walked home with Xiao Ai.
It's a very simple case, but it's special because it involves Yoko Okino and two J-League stars, and it's estimated that it will cause a huge repercussion tomorrow morning.
"Give."
Gao Cheng walked and walked, and suddenly took out a signed paper from his pocket and handed it to Xiao Ai, who was a little dazed.
"I asked for Bihu just now," Gao Cheng explained, "I also helped him anyway, and I also said that I could ask him directly for tickets for the next football match." ”
Xiao Ai looked at the signature paper in a daze, in addition to Bihu Longyou's signature, it also attached a sentence "Never give up, to Xiao Ai".
"By the way," Gao Cheng suddenly remembered, "Higo and Miss Yoko did come here this time to ask that Asuka for something, because they and Asuka have a common high school teacher who is retiring, so they picked a watch and asked Asuka to help write a few congratulatory messages." ”