Chapter 242: The murder weapon that disappeared from the crime scene

"My ex-wife? How could she be mentioned all of a sudden? "Goro Otaki said in his heart that I don't want to mention your ex-wife, but someone wants to see how you react.

"Because our police believe that this case was made by an acquaintance, who was either a neighbor or an acquaintance in the social relationship of the victim, Tomomi Matsushima, we want to exclude the suspicion of some people as much as possible." Otaki Goro felt that his rhetoric was a bit ridiculous, but he still stubbornly continued: "I don't want to ask if you have any contact with your ex-wife, I have the impression that you have a daughter, right?" Maybe it will prove your alibi. Koji Yamamoto's right hand clenched and loosened, he raised his hand again and pushed his glasses, and said with a smile: "No, I haven't been in touch with them for a long time, Mr. Officer, if you don't have any other questions, please go back, I still have some work to do." Fujiwara Yu knew that he was giving the order to evict the customer, he got up and was about to take the boiled water on the table, and deliberately stepped on Hattori Heiji's foot, and Heiji successfully knocked over the water in his hand after a scream.

The water directly wet Fujiwara Yoo's clothes, and he frowned and looked at Hattori Heiji, who was hugging his feet: "You are so shocked, you have wet my clothes." ”

“???”

"Mr. Yamamoto, can you lend me a toilet? I'm a bit of a cleanliness addict, and my clothes are a little uncomfortable when they're wet. ”

"Okay, the hair dryer is in the drawer."

"Thank you." Hattori Pingji rubbed his instep in wonder, it turns out that Brother Eagle is an old problem with cleanliness, huh?

No, he obviously stepped on his own ...... on purpose just now Did he think there were any clues in the toilet?

But what clues can there be in the toilet? At this time, Fujiwara Yu, who had already walked into the toilet, directly pulled the drawer open and took out the hair dryer, while blowing his soaked clothes, while looking through the contents of the drawer.

He had just confirmed that Koji Yamamoto was the murderer of Tomomi, so he came to the toilet to see if he could find a perfume bottle.

It turned out that his conjecture was correct, when he walked into the toilet, he smelled the perfume spreading in the confined space, it was very strong and did not dissipate at all, it seems that this guy even deliberately sprayed it when he saw them.

Fujiwara took out the perfume bottle and took a picture, and at the same time sent a text message to White in Tokyo, asking him to help him find something faster.

White, who has no recent tasks to keep an eye on, is passing the time on the second floor of a coffee shop in Rice Flower Town, and his laptop is showing a page for Nagoya Tours, and he wants to visit Nagoya in his spare time to taste the most delicious and authentic three-color glutinous rice dumplings.

However, before he could study the route, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly vibrated and startled him.

Looking at the notes displayed in the email, White inexplicably felt like he was caught by his boss at work.

After reading the email, White didn't dare to continue fishing, and immediately began to help with the investigation, and then took photos of the investigation results and sent them back.

He looked at the picture that was successfully sent, and couldn't help but whisper: "In the era of MMS, it was convenient." At the same time, Fujiwara Yoo had already left the toilet and returned to Matsushima's house, and Heiji Hattori next to him was still saying how much he suspected that Koji Yamamoto was the murderer.

"Brother Yingsi, why don't you just apply for a search warrant? There must be something in his house, and if you look through it carefully, you will definitely be able to find his flaws, did you hear him call He Ye's name directly just now? He didn't know how could Kazuha know her name! Fujiwara Yu opened the flip phone and looked at the picture on it, and said in a perfunctory tone: "We don't have reliable evidence yet, and we can wait until we find the evidence...... Well? Is that really the case? He and his ex-wife did not divorce by agreement back then, but divorced by referee. ”

"Huh? How do you know? ”

"Nothing, I think I already know his motive for killing." Fujiwara Yu closed his phone directly before Hattori Heiji turned his head over, and he couldn't show the pictures to Hattori, after all, these things were obtained by illegal means.

He got up and walked to Tomomi Matsushima's bedroom, ready to check again, there must be something missing.

"Brother Yingsi, do you think the murder weapon is hidden in the bedroom?" Lethal weapon. Fujiwara's eyes couldn't help but light up, yes, why did he forget about this.

At first, he thought that the kitchen knife that fell next to the corpse was the murder weapon, but Mitsuyo Asao of Kosoken also said that the real cause of death was not knife wounds or death by suffocation.

There is no way to cause suffocation death with kitchen knives, so ...... The victim should have been killed by something.

"The diary he peeked at was supposed to be trying to take away the right loot, but after discovering that the diary didn't belong to Tomomi Matsushima, he took another thing in the room." Hattori Heiji looked at Takaji Sousuke with a puzzled face and asked, "Diary?" What kind of diary? Toyama and Ye, who were still chatting with Matsushima Yoshihui, heard it

The key word "diary" came out of Hattori's mouth, and it jumped up from the sofa in an instant, which really startled Mrs. Matsushima next to her.

She ran to Hattori Heiji in a panic and grabbed his collar and asked, "Pingping, Pingji!" Where did you get the diary?! Shouldn't you have peeked at it already?! ”

"Huh?? What are you talking about? It's Brother Eagle who is muttering what kind of diary loot there! Hattori pressed his hand on the back of Kazuha's hand, frowned and said helplessly: "Don't drag me, the neckline of my clothes is going to be pulled by you!" Hearing this, Toyama Kazuha immediately let go of her hand, she quickly glanced at Takaji Sosuke and lowered her head again, the index fingers of both hands kept alternating circles, she really didn't know how to ask about the whereabouts of Mr. Takaji's diary.

Fujiwara Yu didn't expect to say the analysis when he was thinking, he looked at Hattori Heiji and said, "Hattori, you can help me buy a cup of iced lemon tea." ”

"Huh? At this time, you asked me to buy a drink? ”

"After using your brain, you should replenish sugar in time, and if you are told to buy it, you will go." Fujiwara Yu directly threw the wallet to Hattori Heiji, and waited until he pursed his lips and left in dissatisfaction before he winked at Toyama and Ye and motioned to go to the bedroom together.

After entering the bedroom, Fujiwara Yu took out the diary hidden in his arms, and he handed it back to Toyama Kazuha without saying much, a girl's face is already relatively thin, and it is normal for her to feel shy.

"Well, Mr. Takashi, you shouldn't have peeked into the contents, right?" Yuanshan and Ye asked cautiously.

Fujiwara Yu didn't intend to hide the fact that he saw the contents of the diary, so he replied very honestly, "Toyama, I'm sorry, I thought it was the victim's thing, so I read it a little bit." But don't be fret, I'm not a mouthful, I won't tell anyone. ”

"Well, I trust Mr. Takaji."

"Speaking of Yuanshan, didn't you call me Brother Eagle before? Why did you change your name to Mr. Takaji? Fujiwara Yu wanted to ask but couldn't find the right time, he looked at the distant mountains and Ye Mian and showed curiosity, wondering why the title became rusty after getting along for a long time.

Yuanshan and Ye blushed slightly and were a little embarrassed, she stood on tiptoe as much as she could to reach the ear of Takaji Sousuke, and explained in a low voice, "...... Because I was misunderstood by my classmates that I liked you, I wanted to change my name and don't let him think about it! ”

“???”

"Even at the ski resort, they all thought that Mr. Takaji, you are very powerful, and after knowing that I am more familiar with you, they asked me a lot about you, and I accidentally said a little too much, and they mistakenly thought that I had a good impression of you." Yuan Shan and Ye suddenly remembered something in the middle of speaking, looked up and asked, "By the way, Mr. Takaji, they still want to ask you about your mate selection criteria, can you accept a relatively large age gap?" "Please, some age gaps are crimes, okay?

Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes, why are these middle school girls not studying well, so why are they holding some useless things in their heads?

He put his hands in his pockets and said angrily, "The next time they ask about me, they will answer a word." ”

"What?"

"Married, don't disturb."