In the shabby little tent, facing Tang Ze's sudden attack, Cheng Wei Kanfu looked confused.

"What are you talking about? What's going on?"

Nariomi Mikio, who was eating, raised his head in confusion and looked at Tang Ze with an innocent look on his face.

But Tang Ze was not fooled by the other party's acting skills. Even though it was only a brief moment, with his eyes that could be like a high-speed camera, he naturally captured the changes in the other party's eyes.

At the moment he suddenly got angry, he noticed that the other person's pupils contracted violently after he asked the question.

This also shows that his heart is not as calm as imagined, but he may be mentally prepared, so he can calmly deal with Tang Ze's attack.

But unfortunately, it was of no use under Tang Ze's observation.

Seeing the change in the other party's expression, Tang Ze knew that he might have found the real culprit.

"There's no use playing dumb, Mr. Naribo."

Nanatsuki Koshimizu, who was standing by, smiled with a relaxed look on her face: "In fact, when we first met, we already knew that the criminal was you.

However, we didn't have any further evidence at the time, but now that we've come to you, it proves that we have solid evidence."

"How is that possible? You little brat, do you think you're a detective?!" Naribe Mikio said disdainfully, "If you want to cheat me, forget it. I didn't do anything!"

"Well... although I'm a criminal now, I was also a famous detective in the South when I was in high school."

Nanatsuki Koshimizu looked at Naribe Mikio with a half-smile and said, "Also, it just so happens that the person next to me is the famous Detective Karasawa, known as the 'Mind Reader' in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Simply put, you are really lucky~"

"Hey, now that you mention it, he really does seem like the 'detective' we saw when we were picking up newspapers." The bald man on the side looked at his companion and whispered unconsciously.

With the reminder from his companion, Naruo Mikio looked at Tang Ze and felt that the man in front of him looked more and more familiar.

His face turned pale, and he said in a rather timid tone, "Even if you're a detective, you can't wrongly accuse me like this. Show me the evidence!"

"When you eavesdropped on our conversation with Mr. Ichiro, you said something that is the main reason why we suspect you."

Tang Ze said calmly, "You said, 'There's a body buried there, right?'"

"When you hear the word 'white bones', you naturally think of them buried underground!" After hearing what Tang Ze said, Naribe Mikio retorted excitedly.

"So you are the culprit."

Koshimizu Nanatsuki snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "You've already confessed yourself with what you just said."

"Huh?" Naruo Mikio was stunned, and a feeling of vague fear arose spontaneously.

The fear of knowing that danger is imminent but not realizing where the problem lies makes Naruo Mikio feel very anxious.

"It seems your subconscious has already considered this information common sense, but you haven't noticed it yet?"

Nanatsuki Koshimizu looked at the bewildered Naribo and said, “At that time, we only said that a body was found in a nearby villa.

But yesterday you said "buried in the ground", and today you even said more detailed words like "white bones".

Tell me, should we doubt you?"

This is actually a very practical criminal investigation trick when questioning.

During the interrogation, he deliberately kept vague the details of the body in the case and only gave a general idea of ​​the situation.

If the person being questioned unconsciously reveals more detailed information, he or she will naturally become a suspect.

Don't underestimate this little trick. Many prisoners have experienced these things personally, so when they hear vague words, they will subconsciously substitute their own memories, and then unconsciously reveal their flaws when answering questions.

At this moment, Naribe Mikio finally understood what had gone wrong and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But he was naturally unwilling to admit it, and struggled to argue, "Isn't that okay because I heard it from somewhere else!?"

"You think we knew you had a problem yesterday, so why did we come to you today?"

Tang Ze looked at the flustered Naribe Mikio and said, "The answer is of course that there is decisive evidence.

A year and a half ago, the deceased's parents received a letter containing numerous fingerprints of the same person on the letters and cash inside.

Please provide your fingerprints and handwriting, we will use them for fingerprint comparison.

If I am wrong, I am willing to apologize to you and personally give you some money to improve your life. How about that? "

Hearing Tang Ze's words, Cheng Wei Kanfu did not show any excitement. Instead, he scratched his hair guiltily and dared not say a word.

"I didn't expect she still had that money..." Naribe Mikio was incredulous and a little regretful at the same time: "I shouldn't have sent it..."

"That was a mother who missed her child, and the reason she didn't use it was because she firmly believed that it was sent by her son."

“…”

Upon hearing this, Nariomi Mikio was silent for a moment: "I stole it, I stole it from Mr. Sun Yat-sen, but I didn't kill him, this is true!

I kept his suicide note because I was afraid that if the criminals found out, they would accuse me of murder, so I kept it all the time!!”

As he spoke, Nario Mikio pulled out a small iron box from the messy room, took out the key, opened it, and handed a letter to the two of them.

"How did he die?" asked Nanatsuki Koshimizu.

"Suicide by burning charcoal," Naribe Mikio quickly replied. "In the side bedroom of the villa. If you don't believe me, you can investigate!"

"If there are traces of tape on the doors and windows throughout the room, that could serve as supporting evidence."

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