Fujiwara Yu hooked his fingers at Yamamura, and waited until he squatted in front of the body like himself before he slowly spoke: "The most valuable clue at the eucalyptus scene is the body of the victim, like the opinion you just now can't deduce the correct cause of death, you can take a closer look now." Yamamura Cao looked at the victim's body carefully, he did have a preconceived idea just now that the kitchen knife inserted in the victim's body was a murder weapon, but after he looked carefully, he found that the victim had a wound on the back of his head, but the amount of bleeding was not too large and it didn't look obvious.

"Senior Eagle Division, could it be that the cause of the victim's death was a blow to the head with a blunt object?"

"That's right, a blunt object blow to the head caused an intracranial contusion and laceration that resulted in death." Fujiwara Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the chest of Shinji Asakura's body and explained: "The murderer should not have realized that the victim was dead, so he found a kitchen knife and stabbed the victim in the heart. Yamamura took notes carefully, and he felt that today was a very good opportunity to learn more useful knowledge from his idol's side.

When he was studying at the police academy, it was true that theoretical knowledge was better than practical operation, and if he hadn't been a local police officer, he really couldn't have become a police department at a young age.

Many of the police officers at his time went to work in big cities such as Osaka, Tokyo, and Kyoto, where it was more difficult and busy to get promoted, but once promoted, the treatment would be much better than that of the local police, which can be regarded as a kind of game.

Yamamura also wanted to go to Tokyo because he remembered that his young playmate lived in Tokyo, but the thought that he would have to visit his elderly grandmother in Tottori Prefecture every week gave him the idea of going to work in a big city.

Fujiwara Yoshi saw that Yamamura Cao looked serious about it, and he felt that he should be able to talk to Zhufu Jingguang, when he was in class at the police academy at that time, Jingguang was also the person who remembered the most seriously and best among them.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the keychain placed on the coffee table and asked, "Yamamura, what do you think of the murderer after seeing this set of keys?" ”

"Hmm......" Yamamura held his chin and thought for a while, and boldly guessed: "The scene in the living room is very messy, giving people the impression that robbers have robbed the house and killed the owner of the house." But the murderer did not take the key away, which is not quite in line with the external crime! Fujiwara Yoo smiled and nodded, very much in recognition of Yamamura Cao's analysis: "That's right, if it is really a robber who broke into the house, he definitely hopes that the victim's body can be found later, which is very beneficial to him." But the murderer did not take the key away, and even the outer door was not locked, which does not fit the characteristics of an external crime. ”

"Is the murderer among the three outside the door?" Yamamura subconsciously lowered his volume, leaned over to Sosuke Takaji's side and whispered.

"It's all speculation, and we need evidence to confirm whether our conjectures are correct." Fujiwara Yu got up and looked at the surroundings and reminded, "Let the forensic class come in and collect physical evidence, and by the way, let those three come in together, I have something to ask." ”

"Okay!" The police officers of the forensic division walked into the eucalyptus scene one after another with their equipment, and the three suspects also walked into the living room under the leadership of the police officers, and when they saw the body of Shinji Asakura facing the sky on his back, Kiyoko Kazama, who was still a student, screamed and covered her eyes, she really couldn't believe that her favorite author was dead.

Tatsuaki Shibata and Shigeiwa Nishimura also had surprised expressions on their faces, with the former's faces looking even more ugly, as if they had been frightened.

He raised his eyes to look at Sosuke Takaji, who was observing him, and said in a trembling voice, "Eagle, Officer Takaji, it's difficult... Could it be that Mr. Asakura passed away after hanging up the phone? ”

"You mentioned that Shinji Asakura called you and told me your home address, right? Can you show me your phone? ”

"Absolutely." Fujiwara Yu took the mobile phone handed by Tatsuaki Shibata, and sure enough, he could find Shinji Asakura's name in the call log, and the call time was ten minutes before he stepped forward to talk.

His eyes fell on the convenience store plastic bag that Shigeiwa Nishimura was carrying, and it seemed that it had taken them a long time to select the goods.

When he handed the phone back, he saw one of the officers of the Forensic Division loading a black flip phone into the evidence bag.

Well? Did you have a phone in that location? Although Fujiwara Yu was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't think much about it, he stepped forward and leaned down and asked, "Hello, did you find this mobile phone at the scene of the eucalyptus?" ”

"That's right, it's supposed to be the victim's mobile phone."

"Please show me." Fujiwara Yu carefully checked the victim's call history and found that he made very few calls on weekdays, and his email address was also very clean, so it seemed that he had a habit of deleting emails directly after reading them.

After making sure that his phone could not provide more clues, he turned and walked over to the victim's body, looking around from the perspective of the body, trying to find useful clues.

He walked over to the messy bookshelf, which was lined with a large number of comic books, and it was clear that Shinji Asakura loved manga.

And on the desk next to it, there are also a lot of figures of Pikachu and the Royal Three Family, and it can be seen that he still likes "Pokémon".

Generally speaking, it is strange that you want to fake a burglary without turning the bookshelves like this, and that the safe placed in the living room has not been opened, and even the other display cases have not been turned over.

Did the murderer want to hide something on top of the bookshelf? Fujiwara Yu stood in front of the bookshelf with his chin propped up, and suddenly noticed the vase that had fallen to the floor, and the water in the vase was nearsighted to the ground.

He crouched down to look at the liquid on the floor, asked if the forensic class was coming, dipped a cotton swab in a little, leaned in front of his nose and smelled it, and sure enough, there was a familiar smell.

The taste of marble soda, and the liquid is a bit sticky, a bit like the liquid after the popsicle has melted. Why does the liquid from the melted popsicle appear here, it is impossible for Shinji Asakura to hide the popsicle in a vase.

"Meaning! How does this remote control stick to the lake! Fujiwara Yo looked sideways at Yamamura who was tinkering in front of the bookshelf, and he picked up the remote control of the air conditioner stained with light blue liquid with disgust.

"Yamamura, bring me the remote control."

"Huh? Good. "After carefully checking the remote control of the air conditioner, I determined that the liquid on it was a marble soda-flavored popsicle, and the smell on it was much stronger than that diluted by water, and even ordinary people could easily smell the smell.

Popsicles, air conditioner remote control...... I see, it's a simple little trick. Yamamura Cao stared at Takaji Sosuke for a while, and also smelled the remote control of the air conditioner, although he couldn't smell what it was, but the sweet smell made him feel a little familiar.

Fujiwara Yu caught a glimpse of Yamamura frowning and sniffing repeatedly at the remote control of the air conditioner, and suppressed laughter and prompted, "Toyo." ”

"Ah yes, this is the flavor of the Toyo marune popsicle, my childhood playmates loved the taste, hey, I usually buy the orange flavor!" Shan Mura Cao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly realized.

Fujiwara Yu ate a lot of popsicles of this brand during his time at the police academy, and this brand and flavor were recommended to him by Zhufu Jingguang, and it did taste very good, and it was very suitable for summer to relieve the heat.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Yamamura Cao, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yamamura, then do you know what I want you to do now?" ”

"I'm going to the convenience store!" Looking at the mountain village and running towards the door, the corners of Fujiwara's mouth raised slightly, he still likes this rookie criminal policeman.