"I think this case is related to him."
When he saw the smile on Sakaki Makoto's lips, Megure Jusan understood.
He glanced at Takagi Shigeru, who immediately saluted and quickly ran out of the house.
Kasuga Mao suddenly became nervous, her hands tightly grasping her clothes, with pleading eyes, she said to Sakaki Makoto:
"Mr. Police..."
"My brother..."
"Don't be afraid."
Sakaki Makoto comforted her:
"If your brother is innocent, we will definitely not wrongly accuse him."
But you may be disappointed...
Sakaki Makoto said in his mind.
The prisoner was obviously someone who was extremely familiar with his surroundings.
The deceased, Yoshiro Baba, had his head facing the door, which means he was shot in the abdomen from inside the house, causing death.
The gun was not found, and it is not difficult to guess that it was taken away by the criminal.
The door lock was pried open because Yoshiro Baba came here to ask for money, not to steal.
As for why the room is so messy...
It must be fake evidence, or...
It was Yoshiro Baba who messed it up in search of money.
With this in mind, Sakaki reconstructed the case again:
It should be Yoshiro Baba, who had a cooperative relationship with Kasuga Karito. After the last crime, he did not get the money that belonged to him, so he asked for it on the spot.
And then that conversation happened.
Finally, the negotiations broke down, Kasuga Karito shot and killed Yoshiro Baba, cleaned up the scene, and escaped through the window...
Wait a moment!
Sakaki Makoto shuddered and suddenly thought of something.
If Kasuga Karito had been living in this house...
Why did he clean up his footprints and fingerprints?
Maybe he doesn't live here?
For a moment, Sakaki Makoto felt overwhelmed and felt like he had missed some very important information.
He began to pace back and forth in the room, and finally pushed open the bedroom door...
A house decorated entirely in a girlish style appeared before my eyes.
Dolls, gauze curtains, bookshelves, and a dazzling array of dressing rooms filled with all kinds of clothing...
The room was tidy and the air was filled with the scent of roses.
There were still some wrinkles on the bed sheet.
After careful inspection...
No special clues were found.
Sakaki Makoto turned around and pushed open the door of another bedroom.
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