Chapter 75: Can You Leave Me an Orange?

Saburo Taguchi doesn't know how he got back to his residence, he only knows that he killed someone.

He didn't dare to return to the scene to check, let alone look at his crazy masterpiece, only to know that before leaving, he stepped on an orange and fell to the ground, but fortunately, the gloves at that time were not taken off, and his fingerprints were not left.

Saburo Taguchi sat on a tatami mat that was only the size of three and a half tatami mats, and his mood instantly became irritated when he caught a glimpse of the cup noodle bucket placed on the low coffee table.

The brown soup was already floating with solidified grease, and even black mold was still growing. But this is not the reason for his irritability, he is annoyed by the IOU pressed under the poke.

"What a fucking obscenity!!"

He took out the cheapest tender leaf brand cigarette from his pocket, shook out one and lit it and took a sip, the nicotine intake made him gradually calm down, and what he had to worry about at this stage was not the IOU, but whether the police would come to investigate him.

Saburo Taguchi smokes while thinking about what to do, what should he do if the police come? He looked down at his clothes, and a faint sense of unease rose in his heart, he quickly got up and took off his coat, and walked towards the bathroom as he took off, he had to change the clothes he was wearing when he committed the crime and clean them, in case there were blood stains on them that he hadn't found?

After taking a shower and changing into pajamas and lying on the tatami mat, Saburo Taguchi, who watched TV for a while, instantly felt at ease, because almost three hours had passed, and the police had not come to the door until now, and most of them could not find out their perfect crime.

He stood up and sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, thinking about how to pay off his debts...... Otherwise, it's better to go back to the old business of abducting and selling children, right?

Saburo Taguchi touched the stubble that appeared on his chin, and when he wondered where his next target should be, he suddenly thought of the Hanamori who was stoned to death with a trophy by himself. He couldn't help but frown and tried to remember, and even said to himself:

"Shhhh That little ghost seems to be from the Rice Flower Nursery School, right? I didn't think of that before... I can go to the nursery school and pick it up. ”

He patted his thigh excitedly, and the image of the nursery school in his mind came to mind, and the huge nursery definitely has single mothers raising their children, and it is simply the best of both worlds when the time comes.

Less than three minutes after Saburo Taguchi was immersed in the sweet dream of paying off the IOU, there was a knock at the door, which made him dare not daydream and hurriedly got up, worried that it was the police at the door, and he deliberately pretended to be impatient and shouted:

"Who? My eyes are so blind that I don't know there's a doorbell!! ”

"You, hello, I'm here to copy the water meter, your water meter is pressed by the wheels, can you move the car?"

Isn't that scared of yourself? Or is it born to stutter.

Saburo Taguchi carefully pushed open a crack in the door and saw the big tall man who was only a promise with his hands stirred together, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart: He looks very tall and turns out to be a girly guy, tsk, it's really useless.

He pushed the door open directly, and supported it on the door frame with one hand.

"Boy, do you look like a man with a car? That's the owner of the fruit shop next door, so you can let him move it. ”

Fujiwara, who pretended to be timid and stammered, looked at the dirty shoes placed at the door, which were obviously not cleaned, even though the suspect named Saburo Taguchi in front of him had changed his clothes, but the shoes were exactly the same style and color as in the video.

He noticed the orange-yellow liquid on the shoelaces and knew that the murderer should be Saburo Taguchi.

In order to remind the two police officers hiding next to him, Fujiwara Yu had to smile and put his hand on the back of his head, ostensibly looking embarrassed to scratch his head, but in fact he was gesturing "OK".

Witnessing Fujiwara's famous acting skills, two police officers immediately rushed out to block Fujiwara after seeing the gesture, and the muzzle of the revolver was directly aimed at Saburo Taguchi, who wanted to light a cigarette, and stopped loudly:

"Don't move! Hands up! ”

The cigarette that had been in his mouth fell to the ground, Taguchi Saburo never expected such a scene, his eyes fell on the black-haired young man behind the two policemen, at this time, how could he have the appearance of resignation just now, his back was not hunched or low, he was staring at himself with a cold face, and his blue eyes were also full of anger, as if he was silently announcing that his perfect crime had failed.

"Mr. Police, Policeman? Are you mistaken, isn't it okay for a good citizen like me to point a gun at me? ”

The police officer snorted coldly, directly grabbed Taguchi Saburo's arm and pulled it out, and sternly warned:

"Be honest, stand by the wall and don't move against the wall."

"Yes, yes, you can search as you like, if you don't find anything, I'll complain to you!"

Taguchi Saburo was a little disdainful in his heart, he had already soaked all the clothes used in the crime in the washing machine, even if the police took it back and went to someone to check it, I am afraid they would not find any traces.

As for the murder weapon, he had already thrown it into the river, and there was no road monitoring on that road.

Fujiwara knew that the murder weapon must not have been disposed of in the house when he heard his taunts, and he leaned down to put on white dust-free gloves, and when he lifted his shoes, he saw orange peel crumbs attached to the soles of his shoes, as well as a small amount of dusty pulp residue.

Fortunately, he didn't dispose of his shoes, and people always missed the most crucial step.

He stood up and took the large physical evidence bag handed by the police, put his shoes in the physical evidence bag, and said coldly:

"It won't go unsearched, because the key evidence is here."

Key...... Evidence?

Saburo Taguchi hadn't reacted yet, but his face became ugly when he saw the orange-yellow dirt on the soles of his shoes, and he realized that the dirty thing might have been an orange he stepped on before leaving, and he had forgotten about it.

Realizing that the evidence was conclusive and he would be arrested, Saburo Taguchi, who was afraid of going to prison, knelt down directly and begged for mercy:

"Don't arrest me, I just want money, I don't want to kill?! As long as the child obediently goes with me, I will entrust someone to send it to a rich family, I really don't want to kill the old woman to rob me! ”

When the police officer heard these words, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he resisted the idea of kicking a few feet, frowned, and said:

"Do you see if you still speak human language? Tsuda, handcuff him and take him away! ”

"Yes."

Officer Tsuda noticed that Fujiwara was standing still and did not leave, so he asked in a loud voice:

"Fujiwara-san, aren't you going with us?"

Fujiwara Yu's gaze was fixed on the small apartment where Saburo Taguchi lived, and the small room was almost all the furnishings in the house when he looked in.

Living in a wealthy family, he doesn't know how to run for money, but he understands that even if he is desperate, he should not commit such a dehumanizing sin. Saburo Taguchi was able to do well, but he was unwilling to work to support his livelihood, and he had the evil idea of abducting and selling children, and finally died brutally killing the elderly and young children.

This is something he cannot tolerate and will never understand.

As a police officer, he probably never understood what criminals were thinking about their lives or what they thought when they took the lives of others...... Is it really a human being who can still do it when he hears a plea?

"Officer Tsuda, can you leave me an orange?"