Chapter 2292 2304 [Debut]

Fortunately, the police captain did not focus too much on Vodka, an ordinary guy.

After saying hello to Vodka, Inspector Megure went to greet his most reliable brother Jiang Xia: "What happened this time? I heard from Xiaolan that three people died?"

Jiang Xia nodded solemnly and gestured to the magnificent villa behind him: "There is one just after entering the door, one in the bedroom, and one in the study. There are no visible external injuries at the moment. I suspect they all died of poisoning."

Mumu Police Department: "..."

Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi who just got off the car: "..."

Although I have heard the general situation from the operator, it is still confusing now that I am standing at the scene with my own eyes.

And more importantly...

Inspector Megure asked quietly, "Are there any suspects?"

Jiang Xia sighed: "Besides us, there are only three of them living in the villa - but this is in the suburbs after all, if someone comes in and out in the middle of the night, it will be difficult for us to know."

Inspector Megure began to have a headache again: "That's going to be difficult."

Vodka listened to their conversation, standing alone by the side, not daring to say a word.

"Fortunately, I didn't follow Wu Zuo's instigation and didn't go into the villa when the police were about to arrive. Otherwise, if some nitpicking guy was aroused by this and said to Jiang Xia and his gang, 'The murderer may be among you!', then I would be in trouble."

Vodka secretly clenched his fists: "After all, I am the most unfamiliar one among them. If I were like the other guys and often appeared with Wu Zuo, I would definitely not have this trouble - haha, Wu Zuo must want me to have this idea, but I have seen through his routine and will never appear with him as often as he does. I have grown up!"

Beside him, Miwako Sato couldn't help but glance at him: "..." This Mr. Yamada really likes to think. He was like this the last time I met him... Is this the quality that a detective fan should have?

Miwako Sato: “…” But this guy, from his appearance to his physique to his temperament, really doesn’t look like a good person at all - it’s true that you can’t judge a book by its cover. Who would have thought that such a person is just an ordinary law-abiding tech geek.

…

Although this case is a headache for the police, they still need to investigate.

Fortunately, when facing homicide cases, no matter what the clearance rate is, at least the police have accumulated enough experience and have sufficiently skilled procedures.

The police officers filed in with their equipment and began taking photos for evidence.

Before long, all the clues were gathered in Jiang Xia's hands.

Vodka looked at Inspector Megure who was standing idly by the side, then looked at the other police officers who handed the information to Jiang Xia without hesitation, and then looked at him expectantly: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and in his heart he let out a desperate cry: It's over, the future of the Metropolitan Police Department is over!

Also doomed were the organization cadres who often operated in Tokyo - if this continued, it would be easy for Uzo to frame and silence anyone he wanted!

…

The detective, who was highly expected by the police, did not realize the fear in the heart of a criminal.

Jiang Xia and his classmates were eating the breakfast that Officer Sato had carefully brought for them, while they were slowly flipping through various documents.

The key points that may be related to poisoning have been roughly marked out.

——On the desk of the female writer Mrs. Haitang, there is a newly opened box of 20 chocolate biscuits. Each biscuit is individually wrapped, and there are only 17 biscuits left in the box.

Of the three missing biscuits, two were thrown intact into the trash can next to the desk without being opened, and the other went into Mrs. Haitang's stomach, leaving only an empty packaging bag on the table.

"There are needle holes on the empty packaging bag. According to our guess, someone must have used a syringe to inject poison into the biscuits, and then Mrs. Haitang ate the poisoned biscuits."

The information is not only marked, but also has a live report from Officer Gao Mu: "In addition, we found an empty syringe hidden in the closet in her husband Mr. Haitang's room."

"According to the current investigation, all three victims died of poisoning. Further autopsy is needed to find out the details."

…

The police carried away the three bodies.

After having breakfast, Mao Lilan finally came back to her senses from the shock and calmed down a little.

She sat in the yard with several other classmates, chewing sandwiches while curiously asking, "The syringe in Mr. Haitang's room... Could it be that he used the syringe to poison Mrs. Haitang's cookies, and then Mrs. Haitang unfortunately stepped into this deadly trap?"

"It's very likely." Officer Gao Mu next to him quickly searched for relevant information like a data reader. "I remember that female writer said in her interview that she loved those chocolate cookies and often took them to eat during work. The murderer may have targeted this characteristic of her and made her take the poisoned cookies and die of poisoning."

"At first glance, it seems to be so, but there must be something else behind it." Jiang Xia picked up the teacup and took a sip. "The two unopened chocolates in the trash can are really strange. If they were thrown away by Mrs. Haitang, it means that she knew that the chocolate biscuits were poisoned, but she seemed to have died from eating poisoned chocolate."

Officer Takagi, who was listening carefully, also felt that something was very strange: "Maybe the murderer threw it?"

Jiang Xia: "The trash can was empty, and the chocolates in black and red packaging were very conspicuous. It's fine for others, but for a mystery writer, she would definitely find it weird, so the murderer should avoid such a way that would expose himself. Even if he had to throw away the two chocolates for some reason, he should choose other ways to deal with them."

Officer Takagi and Mao Lilan suddenly realized: "So that's it!"

He held the sandwich and carefully studied whether there was poisoned vodka inside: “…” This guy Uzo really acts as a detective. No wonder he could deceive so many policemen.

"By the way, with such great acting skills, the organization should really let him debut." Vodka couldn't help but start fantasizing, "Then I will help him gather a group of fanatical private fans, follow him everywhere, and report in real time in the group, so that I don't have to worry about running into him by chance!"

“If I’m lucky, I might be able to capture Wuzo’s flaws and put him on the organization’s list of people to be killed.

"...Well, compared to this, the possibility of the 'sasaeng fan serial death incident' being reported in the newspaper is higher. But no matter what, as long as Uzo is busy, other innocent organization members will be safe!"

(End of this chapter)