Is there still such an operation?

Knowing that there were new clues, Sato, the person in charge, rushed out of the police station like crazy, rushed into the nearest grocery store, and was stunned to find the magazine that the suspect said at the scene. At this time, that is, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Mo said that the business is over, it should be the moment when a new round of passenger flow should arrive, and the goods are naturally sufficient.

Therefore, Sato found the magazine designated by the suspect in a few seconds, and it didn't matter what the name was, and after throwing out more than 1,000 yuan and throwing it to the cashier, he rushed back non-stop. The inspection location was outside the interrogation room, and Sato split it like crazy, and Tsuburaya was also suspicious.

As it turned out, the weekly magazine devoted 10 pages to detailing the grand occasion of the Zhuhai International Adult Exhibition on March 30. And between the many texts, there are also pervasive background pictures of the photos of the scene.

"Really, really, really is her!"

Tsuburaya was dumbfounded, pointing to the background image on page five.

The subject of this photograph is a model in sexy lingerie standing on the stage of the exhibit. Around her, there is a circle of reporters and spectators with long guns and short guns, and the picture is taken in the long distance, and you can see that there are several similar platforms in the distance of the venue, and there are many people on the scene.

It was in the crowd of people at this scene that a female audience member standing sideways was pointed out by Tsuburaya with sharp eyes.

She stood next to a little brother in a gray shirt, wearing a light blue dress, combing a dignified and elegant oath, but looking at her appearance, isn't it the suspect in front of her, Aoyama Midong!?

The situation was really terrible, and Sato immediately let Tsuburaya into the house and stared at the suspect's current state. Subsequently, he himself immediately dialed the official phone number and quickly went to the magazine.

I don't have to say, since the articles clearly tell the date of the incident, the time when the photo was taken is of course also locked. The person who answered the phone was just an ordinary editor, and the name of the photographer could not be provided for the time being, but that didn't matter anymore. In the lower right corner of the magazine's page is the date the photo was taken, which is so hard that it is accurate to the minute and second stage.

From seven o'clock to eleven o'clock at night, Sato scolded angrily on the spot, why is this damn adult exhibition still showing in the middle of the night!?

"Huh...... Adult exhibition, so it's the same nature as a late-night TV series? ”

Roll the calf, and the pen will be round!

Sato, who was extremely angry, rushed back to the interrogation room and the first thing he did was to shout at the suspect impatiently: "We are Japanese! Aoyama Miwinter! Isn't that big Kabukicho enough for you to visit!? What the hell is it to suddenly go to China to watch an adult exhibition!? ”

"Didn't you repeatedly emphasize that I may have killed the deceased that night because of an attempted theft, or an attempted theft?"

The girl is pleasant, and her eyes are still very pure, but the color in her eyes is ...... Sato had the illusion that a person who deserves to be bullied should really be?

"So, why are you questioning me now, why did you go to the adult exhibition? Anyway, I'm a bad girl who doesn't learn well, and I'm still in the top three of the candlestick custom shops, so isn't it natural to give myself some insight and improve my business ability? ”

"Officer Sato, you seem to be contradicting yourself."

is an earth-shattering speech, but the speaker is still kind and upright, but it really makes Sato so angry that his lungs are about to explode.

I'm contradicting your lungs!

This girl is still playing with dialectical thinking!?

Sato was really mad.

But unfortunately, whether it is dialectical thinking, pure theory, or strong words or changing the topic, that is not the point.

11,000,000 circumstantial evidence is not as good as an explicit alibi. Although the rent handed over to the landlord by Mito Aoyama has the fingerprints of the deceased, as soon as the alibi certificate comes out at this time, it becomes a useless thing.

It can be said that at this moment, even if the murder weapon stained with the blood of the deceased and her own fingerprints is turned out of her house, it is equally useless!

Because, she was not there at the time!

No matter how much evidence there is afterwards, it can be interpreted by the lawyer as a conspiracy to frame him!

Unless an alibi can be overturned!

"Who the hell are you...... How? ”

In a moment, Sato, who was originally menacing, hung his head like a defeated rooster, but he still gritted his teeth and asked, "Before we found you that afternoon, we definitely went to Kumamoto for a loan." Where are you going to repay your fixed repayment in the last two years...... So, how the hell did you get that boss to help you lie? ”

The girl blinked: "You mean, if he lied to the girl who repaid the loan for me at eight o'clock last night when he faced your questioning, it was me?" ”

"Knowingly, tell me the answer!"

Although the roaring star foam was about to splash on her face, the girl was still surprisingly calm, as if she was not as sharp and chic as she had been when she came last time, but she still forced the police to do nothing about it again!

"So, Sato-san, right?"

The girl even smiled and nodded to the other party, but although the smile was gentle, the eyes that were as clear as water were too cold.

"Since you have maliciously speculated that I will privately sell sex with men on the side of the road, and even learned from the grapevine that I got into a limousine with a big belly in the early morning of the day before the incident...... So, even if I relied on my beauty to make Kumamoto lie, it would still make sense, right? ”

The girl only said this, and then restrained her smile, just elegant, but looking at Sato with a sense of distance.

The interrogation room is small in size, and the air pressure is really low. The female recorder sat quietly in the corner, without saying a word, bowing her head and shrugging her shoulders and back; Tsuburaya sat at the table, sighing, frowning, and helpless. Sato glared at the girl, his face stiff, his lips closed, and he was silent.

Under the table, Miyamoto Moko's ten fingers were crossed, squeezing each other hard. She looked at Sato with a calm expression, unafraid of his sharp gaze, and her cold and clear eyes seemed to be able to hold everything.

"Okay...... You win. ”

After such a stalemate for half a minute, without being able to gain the upper hand at all, Sato spewed out a breath of heat from the depths of his lungs, gritted his teeth, and said, "But I still have to warn you, Mito Aoyama, you just found an alibi for yourself now." Until this case is finally solved, you will still be the target of our suspicions, you know!? ”

At the end of the roar, Sato tried to save some face for himself at the end.

Miyamoto Moko blinked, stood up lightly, and then bowed to Sato in a proper manner.

"Then, policeman, please give me a lot of advice."