Leaving Matsushima's house, Fujiwara Yu and the others headed for the neighbor's house that provided clues. Fujiwara Yu didn't know the name of the suspect until now, and he couldn't help but ask, "Otaki-senpai, can you tell me about his basic information?" Goro Otaki looked at the notepad in his hand and read out all the information that recorded Koji Yamamoto: "Koji Yamamoto, male, 30 years old, works in a packaging design company, and has been living alone since his divorce from his wife Satomi Fukuda a year ago. Fujiwara Yoshi and Hattori Heiji showed thoughtful expressions at the same time, and they both got one point from this basic information, that is: this warm-hearted neighbor's reputation outside the home is excellent, and his colleagues and neighbors in the company think he is a good person.

But digging deeper, you can still conclude that his social relations are very simple. Because it is used by those who come into contact with him

"Courtesy" and

"Courteous" is often used to socialize with strangers, or it should be used

Words like "cordial" to describe it. So it is not difficult to see that Koji Yamamoto uses a polite sense of distance to demarcate the boundaries in the handling of colleague relations and neighborhood relationships.

"Otaki-senpai, do you know who filed for divorce?" Fujiwara asked. Goro Otaki took out the notepad stuffed back into his pocket, and after finding the note in the lower right corner of the page, he replied: "It was his ex-wife who took the initiative to apply for divorce, but I don't know anything else." ”

"That's a little weird."

"Huh? What's so strange? Otaki Goro was a little confused, knowing that divorce is a normal thing in Japan, he didn't think there was anything strange.

Hattori Heiji stopped and shifted the brim of his baseball cap to the front, and after reacting to the strangeness, he hurriedly said, "Brother Yingsi, do you think that as a good gentleman, there is no reason for him to divorce his wife, or ...... Why did her wife divorce her husband with such a good reputation. The five-yen coin that Ben was still playing with was put into his pocket, and Fujiwara Yu looked at Hattori Heiji with satisfaction, the detective who can be needed by the victim in the future is gradually growing, and it is really terrifying.

He nodded in recognition of Hattori Heiji's conjecture, and immediately hooked his finger at Otaki Goro, and whispered in a dumb voice: "Senior, I'll trouble you to mention your ex-wife in front of him later, I want to test his reaction." ”

"Okay, no problem." The four of them came to the iron gate of the three-story house where Koji Yamamoto lived, and after Goro Otaki rang the doorbell on the wall, he waited for the other party to ask first before replying: "Mr. Yamamoto, I'm sorry to bother you again, I'm a police officer who came just now, and I want you to think about the vehicle carefully, I don't know if it's convenient for you now?" ”

"It's Mr. Officer, wait a minute, I'll open the door right away." The front door was opened, and Koji Yamamoto walked out to greet them in a thin black shirt and even slippers on his feet.

As he approached, his gaze fell on Heiji Hattori and Kazuha Toyama, and he was surprised, "Huh? Who are these two children? ”

"Mr. Yamamoto doesn't care, the two of them are the first witnesses to the eucalyptus."

"Well, I'll prepare juice for you, and please come in." Fujiwara was the last to enter, and he turned his head to the side to notice the CCTV at the door, and the display on it caught his attention.

He took advantage of Koji Yamamoto to open the shoe cabinet and take the slippers, reached out and clicked on the green button, and the display screen showed the street scene outside the iron gate.

He quickly pressed the red button to make sure the display was off before he looked meaningfully at Koji Yamamoto. So just now he asked who they were completely acting skills, and he could clearly see that they were police officers through the screen.

This also shows a thing, Koji Yamamoto knew that they were coming, he should have seen it from a certain height, this house has a total of three floors, and the third floor should be just an attic from the outside...... So is it in the attic?

Oh, it's kind of interesting, this person really has a problem. Koji Yamamoto didn't know that he was already under suspicion, and he always had a polite smile on his face, he turned around and walked into the house to help put the slippers in place, then walked into the kitchen, and asked while opening the refrigerator door, "Is it okay for two children to drink orange juice?" Or do you want to drink marble soda? ”

"No, we're not thirsty." Heiji Hattori refused directly. He has no interest in eating and drinking at the suspect's house, and now he has to find a way to find the flaws in the other party, or the evidence that can prove that he is the murderer.

"You don't have to be polite to my brother." Hattori Heiji frowned, his face was a little displeased, he hated this kind of fake person who was close to himself.

Yuan Shan and Ye on the side were worried that Pingji's words were too ugly, so they hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand and explained: "It's not polite, it's just that we witnessed the scene of the murder just now, and we don't have a lot of appetite for drinks." This sentence instantly blocked back what Koji Yamamoto said next, he sneered and rubbed the back of his neck, and said in a soft tone: "I'm sorry for the distant mountain children, I didn't think about it enough, I'll pour you some boiled water." "Far away children?

Fujiwara Yu and Hattori Heiji couldn't help but glance at each other, how did this guy know the name? Hattori Heiji was still puzzled, but Fujiwara Yu remembered the diary, could it be that the murderer had read it after the murder?

Fujiwara Yoo deliberately chose the single sofa closest to Koji Yamamoto, and he wrinkled his nose and smelled the familiar pungent perfume smell, which was the perfume smell from Toyama and Ha's diary.

It turned out that it wasn't the distant mountains that precociously sprayed perfume, it was on him. Instead of taking a seat on the sofa, Koji Yamamoto moved a dining chair to sit directly across from him, as if he were attending an interview.

After Fujiwara Yu coughed dryly, Goro Otaki, who was understanding, also hurriedly said: "Mr. Yamamoto, first of all, I want to thank you for the clues you provided, so that we can successfully lock down the scope of the suspect. Secondly, we are here to ask...... Do you really not remember the license plate number? Yamamoto Koji pushed his thin-rimmed glasses when he heard this, he straightened his waist, and the smile in his eyes was even worse, I don't know if he heard the police thank him for it, and this smile was mixed with a hint of pride.

But he quickly concealed this emotion, and even changed to a serious thinking expression, and after a while, he replied regretfully: "Officer Otaki is really sorry, I really can't remember the license plate number of that car." Hey, it's all because I didn't talk to the owner, otherwise this wouldn't have happened. In the end, Koji Yamamoto also raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, as if wiping away tears.

Hattori Heiji couldn't hold back when he saw this scene, and his face was full of unhappiness with his tongue against his back molars, if he hadn't turned his head to the side now, I'm afraid he would have been noticed by Koji Yamamoto.

Fujiwara was equally amused by his performance, and he turned the watch on his wrist to suggest that Goro Otaki could start talking about the next thing.

"Mr. Yamamoto, there is actually another question we want to ask you, which is about your ex-wife." As soon as Goro Otaki's words came out, Koji Yamamoto, who lowered his head, put down his hand rubbing the corners of his eyes, and the smile on his face disappeared for a moment, but it quickly re-piled on his face, and he pushed his glasses again and asked, "My ex-wife?" How could she be mentioned all of a sudden? ”