"That, that person is Yuzo!"

Ayako Suzuki was more familiar with Yuzo Tomizawa's face than anyone else, and her body couldn't help but tremble, why was Yuzo outside so late, and what was he doing? Why is there blood on my face?

Ritsu Sasashima reacted very quickly, he pushed open the window, climbed through the door, and ran towards the man. However, the guy who was suspected of being Yuzo Tomizawa dropped what he was holding and hurriedly fled in the direction of the pitch black.

"Stop!"

Kudo Shinichi shouted as he climbed out of the window, gritting his teeth and following him, only to lose his way in the woods. He looked at the pitch-black environment around him, clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "Damn, he escaped!" ”

He wiped the rain off his face and went back the way he came, and saw Onizawa Chong crouching with his back to him. As soon as Kudo Shinichi walked in, Akami Izawa said coldly, "Kudo, help keep the rain out." ”

After seeing that the person lying on the ground covered in blood was Tetsuji Tomizawa, Kudo hurriedly took off his coat to cover them, and he didn't dare to disturb Onizawa for first aid measures.

Mao Lilan hurriedly brought the medical kit, and Suzuki Sonoko comforted the scared sisters, and they felt uncomfortable when they encountered this kind of thing. Just a few minutes ago, we were talking and laughing together to watch a baseball game... Now my uncle is lying on the cold ground, and his life and death are uncertain.

Mechanical injuries to the head can be large or small, and the rupture of the subcutaneous tissue forms an open injury. Ritsu Sasashima reached out to examine Tetsuji Tomizawa's pupils, which were of varying sizes on both sides, a clinical manifestation of midbrain damage.

Ritsu Sasashima hurriedly put his hand on the pulse, the pulse is shallow and the rhythm is disordered, and it will be a big trouble if he does not receive rescue treatment.

"You have to be sent to the hospital immediately, do you know where the car is?"

"I know! But now it's a thunderstorm..."

"If you don't hurry up, he'll die!!"

Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Ayako Suzuki hurriedly led the person to the parking lot behind the villa, and she was about to pull away from the main driver's position, but was stopped by Ritsu Sasashima.

"I'll drive, and the rest of the people will sit in the back." After Ritsu Sasashima sat inside, he entrusted Ayako and Sonoko in the back seat and said, "Wait until the speed is relatively fast, you two should be careful not to let Mr. Tomizawa suffer violent bumps, try to tilt your head to one side, and use a clean handkerchief to stop the bleeding, but don't press too hard." ”

"Okay!"

Kudo Shinichi, who didn't get on the bus, frowned and said, "I'll be in charge of guarding the scene, teacher, don't worry." ”

"Well, you also pay attention to safety, the murderer may return to the scene."

"Okay."

Ritsu Sasashima rushed all the way to the nearest hospital, but fortunately, the villa they bought in Sonoko was not very remote, and it took about ten minutes to reach Izu National Hospital by car.

The first aid measures were correct, the hospital was sent in time, and everyone was slightly relieved after Tetsuji Tomizawa was pushed into the operating room. Ayako Suzuki, who was sitting outside the operating room, lowered her head and prayed, "I hope that my uncle's operation can be successful, and it must be successful." ”

Suzuki Sonoko gently poked Xiaolan's back and whispered, "Xiaolan, did you say it would be the third brother Xiong who did it?" I can't believe it. ”

"I don't think it's the third brother either, but those eyebrows are really similar..."

Ritsu Sasashima looked at the bloodstains on his body, and when he recalled the scene at that time, he vaguely felt that things were not so simple.

"I'm a little worried that Kudo is alone over there, you stay in the hospital, I'll go back, how the operation is going, please notify me on your mobile phone, this is my contact information."

"Excuse me, Mr. Akizawa, if it weren't for you... I really don't know what to do anymore. Suzuki Ayako stood up and bowed slightly to express her gratitude, she was really worried about Tetsuji Tomizawa, and she was really a kind girl.

"As a police officer, that's what you should do."

Driving back to the villa, I saw that the scene of the crime was simply protected by Kudo Shinichi. Looking at the back of the raincoat in the wind and rain, he really likes reasoning.

"Kudo."

"Teacher? How did you get back? ”

"I'm not very relieved to leave you here alone, and..." Sasashima Ritsu paused, looked at the bloodstained stone, and said in a deep voice, "I'm also quite interested in this matter, and I want to see if I can find any strong evidence at the scene." ”

Kudo Shinichi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Unfortunately, I surveyed with a flashlight and there were no traces. The heavy rain also washed away the footprints, and the footprints at the scene were a bit messy, and it was difficult to distinguish. ”

"Then let's go visit Mr. Suspect."

"Teacher, are you trying to find Yuzo Tomizawa? Wouldn't it be a bit risky, in case the other party ..."

"Don't underestimate the skills of a policeman, let's go, if something happens, I will make sure that you are safe and let you escape."

Ritsu Sasashima will first observe his physique when observing strangers, and it can be seen that he doesn't exercise much on weekdays, and his body is relatively thin. And as mentioned before, he learned to draw, so the cocoons on his hands were obviously not practiced by practicing guns and swords.

If a painter who doesn't know how to shoot and doesn't know how to do kendo can hurt him, he will definitely choose to dig his own grave and lie in it, because it is too embarrassing.

"But how can we find Mr. Yuzo? His studio probably isn't here. ”

"Have you forgotten that phone call at the beach in the afternoon? The landline of the Fuze villa should keep the phone recording, and you can know it by dialing back. ”

Kudo Shinichi witnessed Takashi Onizawa pry open the lock cylinder of the villa door in only five seconds, and he was really a very professional thief... Oh no, what about the locksmith.

After adjusting the flashlight function of the mobile phone, he walked in the direction of the living room, standing in front of the landline phone, Ritsu Sasashima took out his gloves from his pocket, for fear of leaving his fingerprints.

"Are you really vigilant, do you think the murderer may have used the phone?"

Hearing Kudo's question, Ritsu Sasashima just smiled and didn't answer, and after he pressed the play button for the phone message, he pressed the function button for the callback.

The fifth beep sounded, Yuzo Tomizawa finally connected the phone.

“… Well? Who is it? ”

There was a thick nasal voice in the voice, and even the voice was a little hoarse, exactly like the timbre of a person who had just woken up. Ritsu Sasashima casually made up a lie and said, "Is it Mr. Yuzo?" I'm Akaru Onizawa. ”

"Mr. Onizawa? How did you get my phone? Yuzo Tomizawa was surprised.

"It was given to me by Miss Ayako, because I was very interested in your paintings, and I wanted to call and ask if I could visit your studio."

"Really?!" Yuzo Tomizawa's voice sounded very excited, and he smiled: "Of course welcome, my studio is near the villa, you drive about 1 kilometer south along the road There is a white and blue two-story villa, and a black Honda is parked at the door, which is very recognizable." ”

"Okay, I'll be there in about five minutes."

Hanging up the phone, Ritsu Sasashima looked at Kudo beside him and said, "Do you want to come with me?" ”

"Of course, Teacher!"

Looking at his excited appearance, it really fits the image of a male high school student full of vitality. I can't help but think of the time when I was at Kakudo High School, and the three of them went home together with their backs to the sunset.

Sure enough, when you get older, you will miss the past from time to time, and Ritsu Sasashima walked towards the parking lot with his hands in his pockets, and Kudo Shinichi hurriedly held up an umbrella to help cover the rain.