"Guess what I found?" Ogata looked at Shirakura, who was standing opposite.

The two men looked at each other, and their thoughts flashed without thinking through them.

Bai Cang's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "If you really have real evidence, please say it." ”

Nitta and Shiratori looked at Ogata, who was still calm and relaxed at this time, no matter how wonderful the whole inference process was, the final result still had to be in accordance with legal procedures, and it needed evidence to make the murderer speechless.

Ogata instructed the police officer he had confessed to earlier to fetch what he had found.

In the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, the police officer of the forensics department handed Ogata a white coat sealed with plastic tape. Many people can tell at a glance that the style of this white coat looks like the one that Bai Cangyang is wearing now, no matter how you look at it.

As the two people at the heart of the case, Ogata calmly took the evidence that his colleagues had worked hard to find, and looked at Shirakura who was shaking in his eyes: "I guess this coat, you shouldn't feel strange, right?" ”

Shirakura didn't answer his question, and he chose to remain silent at this time, when Ogata denied everything.

The police officer on the side, Shiratori, looked at the coat that Ogata was holding and was sealed as evidence, and asked suspiciously, "Is this this?" ”

"That's right, this Mr. Shirakura had worn it before and discarded it in the trash, and I asked my colleagues in the forensics department to find it. And the place where it was discarded is very special, it is near the specialty store where the dress that Mr. Shirakura is wearing today, and it is about a kilometer away from Professor Hirota's house. Ogata replied slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Ogata opened the sealed plastic bag in front of everyone: "This white coat is what Shirakura was wearing at the time of the crime." Its brand and workmanship are completely in line with his first-line fashion, and in terms of the aesthetic needs of a model, it is very in line with his own quality. As for why Mr. Shirakura changed out of his jacket and threw the matching brand clothes in the trash, and went to buy a cheap, just similar style coat, I think everyone should understand when they see this! ”

As he spoke, Ogata had already opened the plastic bag and fully unfolded the jacket that had been stacked inside. On the back of the white cloth, a large area of red was exposed to everyone's sight, making everyone immediately think that this color was blood, Professor Hirota's blood.

Although the blood stains have coagulated, changed color and precipitated, it has become a fact that cannot be ignored.

"I mentioned before that when the deceased was drunk, the murderer, Mr. Shirakura, used a trophy to concentrate on the fragile parts of the brain with dense blood vessels, causing a large amount of blood to spurt out. And just now, after the laboratory verification of the forensic department, the domino reaction after the blood test has been found on the floor covered with debris. What does this mean? ”

"After killing the deceased, Mr. Shirakura deliberately set up the illusion of accidental death, and specially tested the blood stains on the floor. And in a panic at the time, he did not find a cloth that could be used as a test for blood in this room. If the curtains are removed, it is easy for the police to suspect that there is a third person at the scene of the crime. So in a panic, Bai Cang quickly took off the coat on his body, which was the one in my hand, and then used it as a rag to wipe the bloodstains. So the blood stains on it were contaminated at this time. ”

Ogata's voice paused, and then explained, "I deliberately asked my colleagues in the forensics department to check the trash cans around the brand store where Mr. Shirakura was wearing a kilometer away, just to find evidence that it was stained with blood. Because he killed Professor Hirota, and arranged the white warehouse at the scene of the accident, he took the coat used to wipe the blood out of here. ”

In order to hide his image, he found a clothing store nearby and changed into clothes similar to the white coat he had worn before. As for the previous coat, he was discarded in the trash can because he believed that no one could suspect him, and this case would definitely be defined by the police as an accidental death, so he chose such a sloppy way of handling. ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, Shiratori clenched his fists excitedly, with such evidence, even if this kid has more words, there is no way to escape suspicion.

It is worthy of Ogata, the mouth of the twilight, Japan's No. 1 forensic doctor!

Hakura, who had taken his blood-stained coat out, was worried that the smell of blood would attract the driver's attention, so instead of taking a taxi to leave, he rolled up his clothes and walked to a nearby clothing store. As for why he didn't choose to go home and change into a coat, it was because Shirakura's home was far away from Professor Hirota's house, and he was worried that he would not be able to get here as soon as possible after Professor Hirota's death, and he was asked where he had been during this time, so he wandered around the place near Professor Hirota's house. ”

"From this blood-stained coat, as long as you find the hair of Bai Cang or the DNA left by sweat and compare it, you can prove whether what I just said is true."

Ogata's gaze was fixed on Shirakura, and the last details came out of his mouth.

In the room, whether it was anyone who knew him or someone who had just known him, they couldn't help but cast admiring glances. Because from beginning to end, everyone followed his tone and the rhythm of his speech to drive their thinking, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the scene where Bai Cang killed Professor Hirota at that time.

Shiratori, who has experienced many murders, is the same as Rookie Coroner Nitta, who has just joined the Metropolitan Police Department, as well as Mrs. Hirota, and the other two suspects involved in the case who arrived at the scene.

They are all immersed in listening to the forensic doctor talk about their methods and methods to uncover the truth.

This requires not only professional reasoning, but also imagination and persuasion.

In front of the stacked facts and evidence, Shirakura's face was silent, he looked at Ogata, and finally asked, "Mr. Forensic Doctor, I want to ask you the last bit of the secret room technique that I have worked so hard to arrange, can you tell me?" ”

Ogata smiled slightly, his gaze wandering.

He looked at Bai Cang and stared at the bottom of his eyes: "Sometimes, people always assign a high value orientation to the complicated and cumbersome process. Real life is not a detective game. No matter how subtle or jaw-dropping your methods are, the end result is the same: you do it in order to kill. And in the process of execution, there will inevitably be indelible evidence. ”

"Even if I don't debunk your secret room methods, you'll still admit that you're a murderer! Because I'm a forensic doctor, what I see is that you have killed someone, not how smart and scheming you are when you killed. ”

Ogata walked to the center of the study and looked at the phone on the floor covered by a book: "The whole room, only this thing remains relatively still, as if the sketch is immersed in a dynamic world, and it becomes extremely abrupt when viewed from a different angle." ”

Hearing what Ogata said, many people were confused.

Only Shirakura, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ogata in surprise

Because this man is definitely not as simple as a forensic doctor.

It's completely out of the professional mind!

"That's right, I'm the murderer." Bai Cang nodded in acknowledgement in front of everyone's eyes.

Because of the substantial evidence, and the process that did not seem to be exposed, but to the point, he sighed and looked at Ogata bitterly: "I never dreamed that the scene I thought was seamless would be avoided in a forensic doctor's mouth, but dissected in another way of cracking." ”

"I threw away my coat, and as you said, I didn't leave in the car because I killed Hirota Masayi and had a ghost in my heart. Instead, he chose to walk, found a clothing store, and bought a casual coat to return here. Along the way, I would be scared and nervous, because I could vaguely feel an inexplicable sense of oppression in my mind. ”

"I think this sense of oppression is you!"

Hakura's mind couldn't help but recall that on his way out of Professor Hirota's house, he saw a gTR sports car approaching him, and he just looked at it because he was curious about it.

The person who drove the car, who now remembers it, is the forensic doctor in front of him

"I wish you could come and work in our group." Shiratori looked at Ogata, who helped him solve the case this time, and his eyebrows revealed happiness.

Because the efficiency of solving the case this time is so fast, it is completely beyond imagination. After all, in the definition of the case, it is not an ordinary homicide, but a crime in which the murderer attempts to use the secret room technique and the unexpected scene layout to deceive.

Ogata smiled and shook his head: "It's just that although this case is meticulous, there are many cases of corpses. was able to help the White Bird Police Department, and this visit was not in vain. By the way, I came this time to pick up a magnetic plate that a friend sent to the deceased, Professor Hirota. ”

"Magnets?" Shiratori was stunned, and he hurriedly asked a police officer who was busy checking the work at hand.

When the police officer heard Shiratori, who was a superior, he asked if he had found any magnetic plates here, so he replied, "Indeed, there are many magnetic tablets, which should have been used by the deceased for records, and they were placed next to the computer." ”

"Ogata, what does the magnetic sheet you're looking for look like?" Shiratori intends to return the favor to Ogata.

Ogata thought for a moment: "Trouble the Shiratori Police Department, I'll take a look." ”

"Okay." Shiratori nodded. If Ogata takes the items that are not directly related to this case, as long as he has greeted the evidence collection department and registered it, there will be no problem.

Ogata flipped through the pile of magnetic sheets left behind by Professor Hirota, and his eyes quickly swept over the labeled stickers of these magnetic sheets, most of which had detailed descriptions, probably because of his age, and he was worried that he would forget what had been recorded in them.

Eventually, he found a blank magnetic sheet.

However, after he used Professor Hirota's computer to insert and read the contents, the existing people did something on it, and all the contents were cleaned.

Damn it!

Could it be that I ran in vain.

Ogata's eyes were cold, and he remembered that when Shiratori made a record of the murderer Shirakura just now, he had explained the purpose of the killing, because Professor Hirota had a photo of him dressed as a woman when he was in college.

Looking at the magnetic sheet in his hand, he still put it in his pocket.

It is not easy for the technology of this era to repair the deleted content. But Ogata wants to go back and try his hand at the computer, after all, his computer application ability is ahead of its time.

After talking to Shiratori, who was explaining the work, Ogata took the magnetic sheet with him.

Just when he felt that the case was over and that he should go back to the detective agency and explain to Xiaolan why he didn't come home all night, the phone in his jacket pocket rang.

Ogata took the phone out and flipped open the cover.

His eyes jumped, and a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

Because of the caller ID

It's an unfamiliar number!

Could it be that guy.

An image flashed through Ogata's mind. When he was hiding near the abandoned factory, he saw with his own eyes this indifferent man dressed in black with bangs covering half of his face, shooting Akemi Miyano.

It is also his image that reflects Ogata's understanding and imagination of the black-clad organization.

Cautiously pressed the answer button.

Ogata brought his phone to his ear.

"I want to see you!"

An extremely cold voice sounded slowly. (To be continued...!)

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