Chapter 153, an old police officer with a good sense of human affection
Things are starting to move in more interesting directions.
At noon the next day, detective Okamoto and his colleagues came to Miyamoto's residence again to make a second questioning of the families of the deceased, who had not yet dispersed.
At the same time, they inspected the location of the house's surveillance equipment in detail and successfully found loopholes that could be used by thieves to circumvent the wall.
It was the ranger's cabin on the right wing of the mansion, and the probe pole standing next to it was shaken, perhaps because of the frequent walks and collisions. In addition, the position of the probe, which was originally at an angle, has been shifted a lot.
Such an offset, without careful comparison, is absolutely impossible to detect. And its monitoring object is a part of the entire house, unless someone repeatedly checks the surveillance video, otherwise it is impossible to detect the difference between before and after.
The difference is that the probe appears in an empty space that allows one to climb over the parapet and go straight to the vicinity of the mansion. Of course, the ranger's hut and its attached utility room were the first to bear the brunt and hide part of their body in the empty space.
"If you are not very familiar with the surveillance video, you can only be very familiar with the performance of the probe, so either the insider commits the crime, or the so-called professional, the two possibilities are ......"
Then Okamoto saw clearly, the family's expression was not only nervous, but also genuinely frightened and confused.
It's really interesting.
Because of the obvious problem, the police began to seriously investigate everyone in the house and began to search the room. It is commendable that when Okamoto discovered the problem with the probe, the family also cooperated very well, although the words were still flickering, but they did answer the police's questions very seriously.
Here I have to mention Miyamoto Moko.
This eldest lady's mood is very low, the sadness is not like pretending, and judging from her resume, she really shouldn't be a person with superb acting skills. She lived across the street from the deceased's house, her room was one of the places where the theft was made, she was not present on the eve of the crime or at the time, and she was the heir to the consortium designated by the head of the family. In the face of such a cowardly and cowardly daughter, and a future super powerful person, it is Okamoto himself who will inquire no matter what.
Questioning is by no means an inquiry, let alone an interrogation, and he has to be careful as well.
It's just a pity that he didn't notice anything wrong as expected. Although the police are accustomed to touching anyone with the most malicious intentions, it is too much to say that this girl is pretending to be in tears. Although more suspicions cannot be ruled out, in Okamoto's mind, at least the possibility of "planning intentional murder" has been drawn ×.
After walking out of Miyamoto's room, in a natural act, Okamoto returned to the deceased's room again.
It was here, especially under the bed of the deceased, that he discovered a decisive object.
"Excuse me, can you explain what it is?"
An old police officer, who is over sixty years old, holds a half-cut plastic hollow pipe and shows it to the Miyamoto family.
"Well...... this"
Miyamoto Ryujing had a big voice: "Yes, what is this...... Oh, you're stumping me! ”
Chiyo Miyamoto's expression was very unnatural: "How would I know about such a thing?" ”
Miyamoto Tai Po has potato chips in his mouth, and he can't express his reaction.
In fact, Okamoto had already found the target, and he sent the hose to the private doctor Toshio Nagasawa: "As an elite of the medical university, you are an expert who can treat this family, I believe you will not be unfamiliar with this, right?" ”
Toshio Nagasawa looked at the hose deeply, he knew that he couldn't lie at this time.
In fact, the moment he saw the hose appear, his face had already changed.
Just like everyone else in this house.
"It's ...... A medical device used to deliver liquid liquid food to the stomach of a patient who is unable to actively eat. ”
Okamoto nodded with satisfaction: "Oh, it's really strange, obviously on the night of the crime, you still have the heart to buy cooked food for the old man to eat." What is the name of the thing, it is still a good thing in the restaurant, it happens that your whole family has one copy, and according to your words, he will go back upstairs after eating...... That's what you told me.
"That's ......"
"So, if the old man needs to eat on this hose, how can he come downstairs to the table?"
"Well...... this"
"Yesterday morning, the old man's body was sent to the forensic doctor, I remember what was the result of last night?"
The old police officer Okamoto looked confused: "The forensic doctor has said that the old man's stomach power is really good, and he digests the food so finely, it's like ...... What's going on, let me think about it...... Oh yes, it's like mixing in a blender, hehe......"
Point to point, that's enough.
Okamoto himself didn't expect things to go so smoothly.
It's a pity that his junior colleagues are younger, just as a certain kid muttered to him when they walked out the door.
"When we went to the bedroom yesterday to check, we didn't see any hoses!"
Okamoto sighed under his breath.
"So, obviously, the interior of this family is by no means as united as it seems. Although most of them are working together to protect one person......"
In this way, the police investigation on the second day of the police report was concluded after only one morning. When Okamoto handed the hose out, all the questioning that was still ongoing, even the polite and polite round-the-road search, was stopped. Because obviously, he only needs to show this hose to be able to show the essence of the matter.
Next, you can take it slowly and give that family some time.
After all, if it was a crime committed within the family, the police would have been restricted from doing justice, not to mention that they were suspected of working together to protect the real culprit?
The only problem is that Okamoto is now suspecting and locking on the real culprit...... Is it really necessary to commit this case?
"Senior, are you really sure that the murderer is ...... Is it? ”
On the return car, the junior colleagues were in disbelief, and even after returning to the police station, all the investigators were still circling Okamoto, wanting to learn more from him.
"It's definitely not a deliberate act of deliberate planning, that's basically no problem."
Okamoto put it this way: "But if it's just to create a result...... Hehe, who knows what kind of intricate relationship they have? Therefore, how this matter should end has nothing to do with our police, Miyamoto Foundation ......"
He sat at his desk and looked at the Wikipedia record of the entry.
"This level of power struggle is not something that our small Shizuoka Prefectural Police Headquarters is qualified to judge......"