"Takase Real Estate..."
Slightly startled, Sakaki Makoto asked:
"But is it the Takase Real Estate located at 5-chome-39, Beika-cho?"
Japanese people like to use their own surnames as store names, and the possibility of a second Takase Real Estate cannot be ruled out.
Just to be safe...
It’s better to ask clearly.
"Yes, yes, that's the real estate!"
Fujioka nodded repeatedly:
"Hinako said earlier that there's the office of the famous detective Maori Kogoro nearby, so it must be safe!"
Safety...
Sakaki Makoto remembered Conan's habit of getting into trouble wherever he went...
His eyes suddenly darkened:
"After receiving the report, didn't the police search Takase Real Estate?"
"No..."
Fujioka was very frustrated:
"Because we were not sure whether Hinako was alive or dead, and I was not her direct relative, the police only sent two junior officers to Takase Real Estate to inquire."
If Fumito Takase is the murderer, what can you get out of this?
Sakaki Cheng took a deep breath:
"Fujioka, go to the Metropolitan Police Department immediately and find a police inspector named Megure Jusan from the First Investigation Division."
"I'll call him right now!"
After closing his phone, Sakaki Makoto immediately contacted Megure Jusan and told the Investigation Division about the case.
If he guessed correctly...
I'm afraid Yamaguchi Hinako has been killed!
If you think positively, maybe the other person is not dead, but just imprisoned.
all in all...
There is definitely something wrong with Fumito Takase!
"What happened?"
Miss Miyano came over with a plate of still warm curry. Seeing his grim expression, she said softly:
"Want to go out?"
"I'll go too. You eat something first."
"Um."
Sakaki Makoto picked up the spoon and started to eat the curry rice in front of him.
The case has been delayed for half a month...
If the criminal had sufficient professional knowledge, he would have cleaned up all the traces long ago.
It's tricky...
.................
The moon is bright in the sky, and the white moonlight is like mercury pouring on the ground.
The taxi stopped in front of Takase Real Estate. Makoto Sakaki and Miss Miyano got out of the car and checked the time:
9:15.
Megure Jusan and his companions are rushing here and will arrive in a few minutes, but...
Glancing at the dark and gloomy house, Sakaki Makoto pulled out his MK23 and said:
"Wait here for a moment. I'll go in and take a look."
"be safe."
Miss Miyano understood Sakaki Makoto's strength. A mere murderer could not do anything to him.
If I insist on following him, I will only hold him back.
He walked forward with a gun in hand and, with the help of the flashlight from his cell phone, observed the interior of the store through the glass.
The store was dark and everything was the same as when he left.
No one.
Sakaki Makoto didn't intend to force his way in. After all...
It is still uncertain whether Takase Fumito committed the crime.
"Cheng!"
Behind him, Miss Miyano called softly:
"There seems to be light behind!"
Sakaki Makoto quickly stepped back a few steps and walked around the fence. Sure enough, he saw a house behind Takase Real Estate. The curtains there were tightly drawn, and under the dim light, there seemed to be figures moving around.
After observing the terrain, he found that the store was connected to the house, and Sakaki concluded that...
That's where Takase literati lived!
Knowing where the other person is, the next thing will be easy...
Holding on to the fence with one hand, Sakaki Makoto leaped over it, bending his knees slightly, and landed steadily with the least sound.
Turning off the flashlight on his phone, he walked towards the house.
The soles of my shoes stepped into the mud, and I felt a soft, wet and sticky feeling.
Huh?
Sakaki Makoto suddenly lowered his head and looked at his feet.
land...
Why so soft?
Even if it rained a couple of days ago, it should only be muddy, not subsident...
Could it be...
Did Takase literati often loosen the soil?
But there were no other plants in the yard except weeds, so why was he loosening the soil?
With doubts in mind, Sakaki Makoto gradually approached the house.
Snap!
Snap!
"Damn...I have to restock tomorrow..."
Just like the sound of a butcher chopping bones in the vegetable market, there was also a faint smell of blood in the air.
Sakaki Makoto's expression became more and more solemn. He came to the window and was about to peek, but he found that the curtains were tightly closed and he could not see what was going on inside the house at all.
The wooden door leading to the backyard was also locked....
There seems to be only one way to get in.
Just as he was about to kick the door open...
Sirens sounded in the distance.
Megure Jusan...
Arrived.
The chopping sound in the room suddenly disappeared, and then there were hurried footsteps approaching, click!
The lock of the wooden door was opened.
Takase Fumito opened the door and stuck his head out to see what was happening outside...
A cold, hard, and seemingly hollow stick-like object pressed against his cheekbone.
You can tell what that is just by thinking with your butt!
Takase Fumito was shaking all over and trembling as he shouted:
"Don't... don't shoot..."
"The money is in the house..."
"Come in first, there are police outside..."
Sudden!
While the words were still being spoken, he quickly retracted his head like a turtle sensing danger, and then...
There was a loud clanging sound in the room, as if a metal basin had been knocked over.
How could Sakaki Makoto let him go?
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