Chapter 172: Momoka Riho's Profession?
"Head injuries caused by falls from heights, accompanied by cervical spine misalignment, rib fractures, and penetrating lung injuries...... It was a fall to his death, that's right. β
Vodka, who had a scarred face, briefly examined the body of Riho Momoka who had fallen from the building, and stated with an expressionless face.
On the side, Maolilan took Conan and the police officers who followed the search class around, and expressed their affirmation of vodka's superb and professional autopsy skills.
But then, the problem arises.
Conan suddenly said: "Is Miss Riho really just a simple fall to her death, could it be that there is still an undetected ...... in her body?"
"Little ghost......" Vodka turned his head and looked at Conan with a gloomy gaze, "Are you doubting my test results?" β
"Uh...... No, it's not. Conan looked at Vodka's fierce eyes as if he was about to eat people, and decisively chose to admit it.
Vodka snorted disdainfully, turned to look at Twilight Thirteen, and said, "Although no further examination was conducted, according to the scene of the fall played in the video, the deceased should have been conscious at the time, and the deceased's mouth did not smell the typical smell of toxic chemicals, however, if you are not at ease, you can also push it to the autopsy room for further examination." β
"Ahaha......" Twilight Thirteen walked up with a sneer, "Of course we believe in the results of Brother Uozuka's test!" β
In fact, there is no better way to believe him, even if you don't believe him.
Eucalyptus like this, who jumped off a building under the eyes of the police, is not directly characterized as a suicide, but it is already very conscientious.
Still want to request an autopsy for this?
Not to mention that the family of the deceased did not agree, it would be impossible for the management officer to sign this letter.
"However, Brother Uozuka, if the deceased really chose to jump off the building according to his will......" Twilight Thirteen looked at Mu Yuan with a look of embarrassment.
Vodka raised his eyebrows, and secretly sighed in his heart.
[Why is this kid Mu Yuan so unlucky, he came out to perform an auxiliary shooting mission, and he can be regarded as a murder suspect? ] γ
However, complaining is complaining, you still have to catch a handful, after all, your eldest brother seems to be paying more and more attention to this kid recently.
"Ahem...... Vodka cleared his throat and explained, "Although the explanation presided over by Mu Yuan is a little ...... Well, in short, it's not completely incomprehensible to buy a new camera to come out and collect wind or something. β
Hearing this, everyone nodded in unison.
Of course, this is not that they think the reason made up by Mu Yuan is reasonable, but they also don't believe that Mu Yuan will be the murderer.
"So, Mr. Uozuka, what do you think is the real cause of Riho-san's death?" Conan touched his chin and stepped up again.
Vodka glanced at the bespectacled nasty imp in the slit, dissatisfied with Twilight's ability to protect the scene, but he didn't forget his true identity, and tried to keep a low profile.
"I suggest that the police can start with Miss Riho's nearest contact person first, and then ...... The woman who doesn't look easy to mess with, that's you! β
"......" Miwako Sato's mouth twitched slightly, "Mr. Uozuka, is there something wrong?" β
"Well, didn't you just say that it wasn't the first time the deceased called the police, what was the specific situation?"
"Ah, that's the case," Miwako Sato's face straightened, "In fact, Miss Momoka Riho has called the police four times in a row this week, and the reason for calling the police each time is that someone is spying on her from the opposite building, and as soon as she opens the curtains, there will be strange phone calls coming in, describing her dress, the color and style of her underwear, and the changes in the layout of her home. β
Mao Lilan took out a notebook, looked through it for a moment and added: "These police calls were originally transferred to nearby Koban, but because Miss Momoka Riho claimed that she would not find out who the voyeur was, she was going to commit suicide, and the nearby Koban was not able to accept the relevant investigation, so it was transferred to Officer Sato to be responsible." β
Conan raised his eyebrows and looked at the notebook in Maolilan's hand, his mood was indescribably complicated, but he quickly shifted his attention to it.
"Ah, it's weird, if it's just a simple voyeur, and the voyeur is in the building opposite, the patrol uncles should be able to handle it, right?"
"Hey, Conan......"
Conan's successive interruptions finally aroused Twilight Thirteen's dissatisfaction, but just as Twilight Thirteen was about to exercise the iron fist of love in place of Maori Kogoro, Ran explained very naturally:
"This is because all the residents in the opposite building who can see Miss Riho's room have all been ruled out of suspicion."
"All of them are ruled out...... Vodka touched his chin, "Hey, that chick who doesn't wash her hair, what about the voyeur's phone, didn't he call?" β
"The one who doesn't wash his hair...... Chicks? The corners of Maolilan's eyebrows were lightly raised, and a bright golden halo spread all over his body.
Mu Yuan decisively took a step back.
Vodka also swallowed with a shrunken saliva.
[Good, what a terrible momentum. γ
As an outstanding outlaw fanatic, he didn't feel a trace of fear when there were many criminal police standing around him...... It's a bit of a cowardice.
Fortunately, Miwako Sato spoke in time to interrupt Moriran's accumulation.
"Those phones are all anonymous phone cards provided by the operator, and they are different every time, and it is impossible to find out the real identity of the user."
"Anonymous calling cards? Scold...... Nameless rats. Vodka pursed his lips disdainfully, very disdainful of this kind of perverted head and tail.
Isn't it a big deal to run wild outside the law, and change an anonymous phone card at a time?
"So...... The person most likely to force Miss Momoka Riho to death is left......" Twilight Thirteen looked up.
Everyone's eyes once again converged on Mu Yuan's body.
Mu Yuan: "......"
I have to say that Conan's special physique is really terrifying.
Mu Yuan shook his head, looking at the one-striped emotional fish swimming out of the circle of Momoka Riho's heart in mid-air, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart.
It is indeed rare that even the deceased does not know who killed him.
But it just so happened that the biggest obsession left by Momoka Riho was limited to finding the murderer who forced her to death.
Without much hesitation, Mu Yuan directly agreed to the request made by the emotional fish.
At this time, Twilight Thirteen had already come up with a look of embarrassment, "That, Brother Muyuan, look ......"
Mu Yuan lowered his head, looked at Twilight Thirteen's emaciated and round cheeks, and said softly, "If the suspicion of the residents of the opposite building is ruled out, could the murderer be peeping from other places?" β
"Elsewhere?" Twilight Thirteen was stunned and frowned, "It's unlikely, after all, there is a street between these two buildings......"
"No, it's possible!" Conan suddenly touched his chin and walked out, "If it's taking advantage of the reflection of the opposite window, or maybe it'...... Take advantage of the Internet! β
"Mutual ...... What web? Twilight Thirteen blinked, clearly confused by the nascent term.
Conan ignored Twilight Thirteen and looked directly at Miwako Sato, "Officer Sato, if I'm not mistaken, this apartment was once rented out because it was connected to the Internet for publicity due to its proximity to Rice Flower University, right?" β
"That's right......" Miwako Sato frowned, "But this was two years ago, Conan, you were only 5 years old at the time, how could you remember such a thing?" β
"......" Conan's face froze, and he kept thinking in his heart, what is more reliable than a 5-year-old child reading a rental advertisement from the newspaper and then jotting it down.
But just as he was about to explain, Maolilan came out again to help him out.
"Conan, you just said the Internet, how can you monitor Miss Riho's movements in the room through the Internet?"
"Uh......" Conan was seen by Maori Lan took a step back, I don't know why, he always felt that Xiao Lan looked at him...... It was as if he was really looking at him.
Conan still relented in his mind and quickly explained how to use the network to transmit the video signal of the surveillance probe to another person's computer, and did not forget to add at the end that it was seen on TV as a cover.
With a clear direction for the investigation, the search section has always been very fast, and it took less than ten minutes for Twilight 13 to lead people to find all three miniature surveillance cameras installed in Momoka Riho's house.
Looking at the dismantled monitoring device, although Twilight Thirteen couldn't understand it, he still breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Ahaha, it seems that Brother Muyuan, your suspicion has been successfully cleared again." β
Mu Yuan: "......"
Unable to understand Twilight's laughter, he turned his head and observed in the room.
Without the direct identification of the emotional fish, the difficulty of breaking the eucalyptus this time is indeed not small, but it is not impossible.
The structure of the room is simple, it is a standard Japanese-style single apartment, with a toilet and gas stove in the entrance, and direct access to the bedroom and living room inside.
Small, but well-equipped, good location, and the rent is certainly not cheap.
Mu Yuan recalled how Momoka Riho was dressed, and quickly denied the possibility that she could afford the rent here.
After thinking about it, he turned to the wardrobe next to the balcony, but before he could reach out, a pair of small hands reached out from his legs and forcefully opened the door of the closet.
"Hey Hugh!" Conan took a breath and looked at the deceased's wardrobe as if no one was around, and kept muttering: "There are a few high-end goods, but they all seem to be imitations, only these underwear...... Tsk tsk. β
A murderous aura suddenly came from behind.
Mu Yuan decisively gave way of his position, and Mao Lilan followed.
"What's wrong with all these underwear?"
"It's very sexy, and it's all some high-end stuff, like this one...... Little, Sister Xiaolan! β
Conan's hand froze in mid-air as he pointed to a pair of C-shaped pants.
"Conan......" Mao Lilan slowly raised his iron fist, "you know a lot! β
Winter!
"Whewββ!"
No one knows how much love is mixed with the heavy iron fist, but Conan's screams and the big bag rising above his head are really very powerful.
"I'm sorry, Mu Yuanjun, for making you laugh." Moriran pulled Conan aside with a blank expression.
"......" Mu Yuan shook his head, and turned to carefully check the contents of the wardrobe.
"It's true that only the underwear is all high-end, and this style is ...... No matter how you look at it, it's the taste of middle-aged and old men. β
"The professional ...... of this Miss Momoka Riho"
Mu Yuan looked up at the emotional fish in mid-air, wanting to verify his guess through the emotional fish, but the answer he got was very surprising.
"Isn't it......"
Mu Yuan frowned.
At this time, Conan's voice also sounded on the other side of the house.
"Nana, Officer Zuoto, Miss Riho's family conditions must be very good, right? Or maybe she has a job that pays very well? β
"Hmm......" Miwako Sato shook her head, "On the contrary, according to our investigation, Miss Riho's family lives in the countryside of Akita, with two younger sisters and a younger brother, and the family conditions do not seem to be very good, and we have not found any record of Miss Riho working in Tokyo." β
"Well, that's weird, if that's the case, how does Miss Riho pay the rent here, don't you say...... What kind of work did she secretly do that she couldn't keep a record of? β
"Can't keep a record of the work?" Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, recalling the appearance of Momoka Riho, and her heart suddenly sank.
At the same time, taking out the laptop in the toolbox, the vodka, which had been crackling with an Internet cable since the moment he entered the door, also raised his head, and the corners of his mouth showed a wicked smile.
"Hehe, sure enough, let me find it."
The vodka is already loud, and its behavior is also a little different, and as soon as it speaks, it attracts everyone's attention.
I saw that on his computer screen, a video of a young girl undressing in the mirror was playing at this time.
The woman in the video is none other than Riho Momoka, who has just fallen to her death.
"Brother Uozuka, this is ......" Twilight Thirteen, a tech idiot, blinked as a matter of course, his face full of confusion and curiosity.
Vodka grinned, "This is a little-known underground website, you can order special videos of the listing ladies for a fee, and this Miss Momoka Riho is obviously an excellent employee." β
"What!?" Twilight Thirteen's eyes widened, apparently stunned by this novel way of breaking the law.
"That's it!" Vodka slammed the computer and said impatiently, "This woman is such a scum, it is not Mu Yuan who peeps at her, but his customers, these customers may not be found with your ability, so this eucalyptus is like this!" β
Hearing this, Conan frowned, he was very dissatisfied with the attitude of vodka, but because he didn't think of a better way to detect it for the time being, he could only choose to be silent.
Mu Yuan also fell into thinking, combined with the clues given by the emotional fish, he already had a lot of speculations, but only these speculations were not ......
"Miss Riho, you're not like that!" The astonishing words were strangely firm, and Mao Lilan suddenly said loudly with tears in her eyes, "Miss Riho, she would never do such a thing that does not care for herself!" β