Chapter 407: Are You a Microscope?

Noguchi and Morimoto are surrounded by criminal police.

The woman who hit the car hadn't left yet, she stood next to her car and looked curiously at the other side.

The traffic police on her side are not very efficient in handling cases, and they peek at Noguchi and Morimoto from time to time.

Just now, the criminal police colleagues checked the carriage at the request of the trapped girl, and the picture of a human head being taken out of it was really impactful - fortunately, it was later found that the human head was fake.

Although the two boys are only in their third year of high school, they are quite tall, and their faces are not evil, but they are not like good people.

If it's just a search for a dummy head, it can be explained by a campus festival.

But add to that a real hacksaw, blood on the hacksaw, a lot of cash, and a little girl who was seen escaping from the trunk...... If they were able to eat the suspicions, they might be able to feed half of Tokyo.

"We didn't steal children! It's not a serial kidnapping suspect either! ”

In the face of the interrogation of a group of criminal police, Shigeru Noguchi explained that his mouth was dry, and Makoto Morimoto was not very good at speaking, so he followed him and nodded vigorously in a cower.

"The kid must have gotten in, and when we were partying in the evening, the villa caught fire, and she was probably scared and wanted to find a place to hide, so she hid in our car.

"I just got my driver's license not long ago, I was not proficient in driving, I hit a street lamp pole when reversing, and after repairing, the trunk of this car has been a little problematic, it is difficult to buckle, and it is easy to be exploited by bear children."

This excuse is barely plausible.

However, due to the fact that Gray Yuan Wai was always silent, and the bloodstained hacksaw and a large amount of real money in the car were still placed next to him, the police looked at him with the following eyes: Let's listen, you can make it up.

Officer Sato stood next to him, seemingly relaxed, but in fact ready to jump up at any moment and knock down the suspect who might flee with his legs.

She asked, "How are you going to explain the blood-stained hacksaw and cash, could it be that the murderer passed by and threw it into your car?" Who is so kind to give you money? ”

"Makes sense." Shigeru Noguchi's eyes lit up, and he was inspired by Sato's rhetorical question, "They must have been rounded up, and in order to get out, they threw the incriminating evidence in when they passed by our car!" ”

“…… There have been no such round-ups in the near future. Sato knew much better than the two of them, she looked at the two suspects who were out of tune, "Let's go back to the police station first, we will continue the investigation." ”

was about to take someone away, when a voice suddenly interjected from the side: "Where did you order that human head prop?" ”

Miwako Sato was stunned, stopped, and found that the person who asked the question was Shiraishi.

She had some impression of the detective, guessed what he had found, so she didn't say anything, waiting for Shiraishi to ask.

Noguchi and Morimoto were also relieved that the person who spoke was replaced by Shiraishi. Although he had only been in contact for less than half a day, the young man seemed to be much easier to talk to than the police:

"It's Hita's own handicraft workshop, over there in Tojincho. His costumes and props can be made, the price is a bit expensive, but the quality is very good, this time with the sponsorship of Sawai, we bought a head ruthlessly.

"I really don't know where the hacksaw and the banknotes come from, there is no need to show cash in the script, just fill it with newspapers, there is no need to buy it, as for ......" He glanced at the blood-stained hacksaw that had been put into the evidence bag a long time ago, "As for this kind of thing, it is too dangerous, even if we want to use it, the person in charge of the school will not agree to it......"

After listening to this, Shiraishi thought for a moment and suggested to Miwako Sato: "Why don't you go to that workshop first?" ”

"Huh?" Sato was a little puzzled, the workshop was definitely going to go, but it was generally not so a priority, unless, "Do you suspect that the money and hacksaw were put in by someone from the manufacturer?" ”

Shiraishi nodded.

He pointed to the briefcase containing the money: "The button on the side of the bag has a dark pattern printed on it, and the shape of the dark pattern is very similar to the icon printed on the paper bag in the trunk." ”

"Really?!" Noguchi and Morimoto had been eavesdropping with their ears pricked up, and when they heard this astonishing information, they rushed to the side of the physical evidence in fear and gossip, but when Miwako Sato raised his eyes and swept away, the two of them shrank back like quails.

Miwako Sato approached, looked carefully at the hidden buckle on the briefcase, and then at the paper bag.

According to Noguchi, the paper bag was used to hold a dummy head, but it was only because it was not pierced, and the head rolled out after being put in the trunk, causing it to be seen by the girl hiding in the trunk.

Noguchi and Morimoto were glared back by the policewoman, not daring to approach the evidence. The two looked around for a while, and Noguchi suddenly slapped his head, looked down and rummaged through his wallet, and finally pulled out a business card from the corner.

Shiraishi walked over and took a look, and there was the company's logo on the left side of the business card - a circle set around two triangles, and the name of the boss was written on the right in the middle, Hiroshi Hita.

After comparing the patterns, Miwako Sato's face became serious, and she immediately changed her destination.

She had thought that Shiraishi's discovery was amazing enough.

But before getting into the car, Shiraishi stopped her and threw out a new proposal: "If you want to go, you might as well bring that young lady with you." ”

Miwako Sato followed his pointing and saw the owner of the car on the other side of the crash.

The short-haired woman happened to be looking at this side, and as soon as her eyes met, she immediately moved away, but after a while, she moved back stiffly and looked directly at Sato.

Her expression was a little unnatural, but Sato didn't have time to parse her - Shiraishi's words next to her were like a depth charge, scaring her all her attention:

"The young lady Fujii was tired of standing just now, and while she was sitting on the side of the road and looking through her handbook, I accidentally glanced at it and found that there was a page of note with the same watermark printed on it as on the paper bag.

"I thought it was a little strange, and then I went to check the briefcase and found that there was a similar logo on the bag."

In other words, the confused female driver who "accidentally" crashed, the paper bag, and the cash were all subtly connected to the handicraft workshop.

Miwako Sato looked away and looked at the tree next to her.

The amount of information in Shiraishi's words made it difficult for her to control her expression, and she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would look at Junko Fujii, who looked like a passer-by, with the eyes of the murderer, and startled the snake.

Could it really be just a coincidence?

…… It's like being arranged.

Miwako Sato got goosebumps on her wrists, but she quickly retreated.

She originally thought that Junko Fujii was just an ordinary passerby, but this person suddenly became involved in a serial murder case, and even the car accident became suspicious.

But it doesn't fluctuate for long.

- Miwako Sato is not afraid of ghosts, let alone people, she firmly believes that there is no problem that cannot be solved by a hug and fall, if there is, kick two feet first, and then make up for one more hug fall.

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