178 Do you know who the murderer is?
Speaking of death messages, this thing is quite unreliable, so the reasoning episodes can do these things. When encountering murder cases, who would write some inexplicable things before death to make people guess? Not to mention whether there is any time, you write a few inexplicable symbols, and then you need to change a few languages to understand... or write a few letter patterns that seem completely irrelevant, and it is not the worms in the dead's belly. How can ordinary people guess it?
Of course, there are no geniuses with extraordinary IQ.
Shun Kamikawa thinks he is a normal person, so he is really not good at solving puzzles and does not like to guess such things that test knowledge and association.
In addition to leaving suggestive messages to the deceased, the only thing he can do is to save himself. Generally, when a normal person is strangled with a rope, the most instinctive thing is to resist, and a very fierce resistance. The potential that people can burst out when facing death is huge. People who are calm will calmly use various methods to try to break free, and what those who struggle in panic can do is to struggle crazy, and use their hands and feet to attack the murderer or things around them. More strength can even cause some harm to the murderer.
Not only that, people will inevitably make noises when struggling, such as kicking over a table and chair, and these sounds cannot be noticed by no one.
There is a process between being strangled until suffocating and suffocating. It is not that you will die immediately by tying your neck with a rope and then tightening it.
Shangkawa Shun looked around carefully and found no death message.
I think so, for such a long time, the murderer cleaned the entire scene. Even if something is left, it would be difficult to find out.
"Have you found any clues?" Seeing that Chuan Shun was observing the scene very seriously, Yuanzi also looked around carefully. As a self-proclaimed "Queen of Reasoning", although she didn't remember how she solved the case every time, the case was indeed solved. Maybe this time she could solve the case while staying awake? Then...
Yuanzi had a strange smile on her face and fell into her mind...
"The table has traces of movement, which is a little different from the original position." Kamikawa replied casually. If the table is placed in one position for a long time, it will leave marks on the wall, and the marks on being moved are quite obvious. There is also a deeper mark on the white wall. It should be the mark left by the deceased when he struggles. A corner of the table hits the wall.
In particular, it can be seen that the murderer was not careful and the concealment and restoration of the traces on the scene were not accurate enough. Shangchuan Shun opened the drawer and looked at it. The things in the drawer were quite messy. Obviously, the murderer had only sorted out the things on the table. He searched the whole room and could not find the red nail polish that the deceased applied at that time.
Did it break and was it dealt with due to struggle? Or was it thrown away for other reasons?
Shun Kawakawa stared at the floor, thinking about how to deal with the nail polish if it was him.
While thinking, a very light red mark on the ground attracted his attention. He squatted down and reached out to touch it, but there was no color on his fingers. It should be the mark on the open nail polish falling on the ground.
If nail polish is stuck on other things, it is quite troublesome to completely clean it up.
Seeing Shangchuan squatted down and looked at the floor, Yuanzi came over curiously.
"What's this?"
"The nail polish falls off and is covered with uncleaned marks."
Yuanzi stared at her for a while, wondering how he came to this conclusion, and she said with a little confused.
In order to be more friendly to his brain, Yuanzi changed his question, "Does Shunjun know who the murderer is?"
Hearing this, Kamikawa suddenly lowered his eyelids speechlessly. He was not Conan, so he looked here and there and then saw who the murderer was with a flash of inspiration. We are still a normal person. With just a little information, what conclusion can we draw?
"I don't know." Kurakawa Shin put down his glasses and stood up, "I'm just a high school student, not a detective." Don't substitute Shinichi Kudo, and don't substitute a little kid.
"Don't say that, Brother Kamikawa, your reasoning is also very good! He has helped our police a lot!" Officer Memu smiled and wanted to pat Kamikawa on the shoulder.
Guaikawa did not hide, allowing Officer Meguro's hand to fall on his shoulder.
Compared to patting and placing shoulders, the former is obviously more acceptable. For example, the guy Oda Yoshikawa wants to put his hand on his shoulders as soon as he is proud, as if only the arm around him can show intimacy.
"It's all a little busy." Shangchuan smiled. When he met, he helped him and could also get an impression. Why not do it?
"The clues in this room have been destroyed. Officer Megu, let's go and interrogate several suspects!"
"Um!"
The personnel from the forensic department continued to investigate the situation. Shun Uekawa and Yuanzi followed Officer Meguro and began to interrogate several suspects separately.
The first one is Masaki Takeshita, the head of the haunted house. He is a rich second generation from a good family. His relationship with the deceased is the relationship between the suitor and the suitor.
"Xiao Lian was already ready to agree to my pursuit, but who knew that suddenly..." Takeshita Masaki sat on the chair, covering his face with his hands as he said this, his voice even more swallowed.
Originally, Yuanzi was still wondering if he killed the dead because of love and hatred, but seeing his sad appearance, he felt that he was thinking too much.
Officer Meguro nodded, and Officer Takagi, who was standing beside him, took a small notebook and recorded what he said.
"Where are you doing from 8:00 to 9:00 in the morning? What are you doing?"
Uchikawa Shin sat diagonally opposite Maki Takeshita, carefully observing his expression and expression, tapping the table with his right finger. These are some small movements he would have when he thought about it, and it is also a way to increase pressure on the other party.
In the past, the flying knife turned in his hand. When he was thinking about problems, the slender lancet turned between his fingers, which made his thinking smoother. Now that he came here, the flying knife became a pen. If there was no pen in his hand, it turned into a knocking on the table.
In short, if you don’t do anything on your hands, your thinking will not feel that smooth.
Although this is probably just a psychological effect.
"Because I had something at home today, I came late, and I arrived around 10 o'clock." Takeshita Masaki adjusted his mood. For some reason, the young man opposite him put a lot of pressure on him. His dark eyes looked at you, and he was obviously very calm, but it gave him the feeling that the predator was watching his prey.
"Is there anything that can be proved?" Officer Meguri asked.
Chapter completed!