Of course, when Sakaki Makoto thinks about this, he is not thinking about Seiwa Sontoku, but about the bald man...
It can be roughly divided into two situations:
One is congenital hair loss which is inherited from the family, and the other is acquired hair loss caused by excessive stress, tension and anxiety.
Genetics are almost not a consideration.
Because Sontoku Seba's son has thick black hair.
The inheritance rate of hair loss is 53.3%-63.9%, and paternal inheritance is significantly higher than maternal inheritance.
In other words, unless this son is not Sontoku Seba's son, the probability that he will also suffer from hair loss is very high.
In this case, the reason for Seba Sontoku's hair loss is most likely the latter -
Too much stress, tension and anxiety.
People who suffer from hair loss due to the second situation tend to have a relatively bad temper, are easily angered, and lose their temper.
It ignites at the slightest touch.
Sakaki Makoto once learned the art of Chinese physiognomy from a master (grandfather), and with the knowledge of psychology, he could easily see through a person.
The three vertical wrinkles between Seba Sontoku's eyebrows further indicate that he is a person who often frowns and gets angry.
The liver dominates the eyes.
Slight jaundice in the eyes and yellow skin are both manifestations of excessive liver fire.
This is because Qi stagnation turns into fire, and irritability causes excessive liver fire.
At this point, Sakaki Makoto can already conclude that...
Sontoku Seba is a man of bad temper and capriciousness.
Sakaki Makoto checked the time:
12:45.
The case must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise I will miss the afternoon work.
"Inspector Megure, what is the course of the case?"
Time was running out, so Sakaki decided to get straight to the point.
"That's right."
Megure Jusan took the record of the supervision class and handed it to Sakaki Makoto, saying:
"Mr. Sontoku Seba invites guests to his home for a party today."
"Because it's still early, Mr. Yamazaki Kinbashi, the president of the Beika Bank, plans to rest for a while in the guest room on the third floor."
"When the party started in the afternoon, the maids tried to wake up Mr. Yamazaki, but he didn't respond."
"After using the spare key to open the door, I found that Mr. Yamazaki was dead in bed."
"The cause of death was stabbing with a sharp knife."
Detective Dengmi handed over an evidence bag, which contained a bloody short blade. The blood on the blade had dried and turned black.
"This is the murder weapon."
"The time of death of the deceased was around 11 to 11:30 noon."
Megure Jusan repeated the survey results with a serious face:
"According to our inspection, the door was locked at the time of the incident and the master key was in the deceased's pocket."
“The only way to enter the scene is through the window in the room facing the atrium.”
"There were no traces left on the ground, and we didn't collect any evidence such as fingerprints."
"The prisoner seemed very careful. He even wiped away his footprints."
Makoto Sakaki looked at the photos of the on-site investigation one by one. Even though the police used a footprint searchlight, they did not find any clues.
The prisoner had obviously made careful calculations.
There were no fingerprints, footprints, or any other clues left at the scene.
Without any clues, there is naturally no way to investigate the case.
Megure Juzo and the detectives of the First Investigation Division were wandering around like headless flies, but they still couldn't find out who the murderer was.
"This is a premeditated murder case, Inspector Megure."
Sakaki Makoto raised his head, his eyes sharp.
"and....."
"The prisoner is the master of this house."
Seba Sontoku, who was sitting in a wheelchair, became furious:
"You said I was a criminal?"
"What evidence do you have!"
"Don't think you can talk nonsense just because you solved two simple cases, asshole!"
Sakaki Makoto looked at the sudden outburst of Seba Sontoku in surprise and asked:
"I didn't say it was you."
"Why are you so excited?"
Sontoku Seba was suddenly choked up and his face turned pale and blue, as ugly as if he had found a cockroach leg in his omelette rice (personal experience, be careful when ordering takeout).
After a while, he hummed twice:
"No, it doesn't mean I can't do it either!"
"How could my wife and her friends kill someone?"
"They have no grudge against Yamazaki Kinbashi..."
them?
Sakaki Makoto raised the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, "As expected."
The criminal must be him!
Without even needing a profile, Sakaki Makoto immediately identified the criminal's identity.
Obviously, this is a proof question.
"Brother Sakaki Makoto, we have already asked for your alibi..."
Megure Jusan was afraid that Sakaki Makoto's reasoning was wrong, so he quickly reminded him:
"When the incident happened..."
"Whether it's Mr. Seba's wife or son, they are all in the party room and have not left at all."
"The guests can all testify to that."
"Only Mr. Seba went to the bathroom, but he..."
Megure Jusan looked at Zeba Sontoku's right foot in plaster:
"There's no way he could have committed the crime!"
"really."
For the first time ever, Sakaki Makoto agreed with Megure Jusan's statement:
"It is indeed impossible to commit a crime if one of his legs is lame."
"Because the criminal must have entered the guest room through the balcony."
Sakaki Makoto has already seen the photos of the scene.
The dagger had pierced directly into the heart, and the deceased had fallen facing the balcony, with no signs that the body had been moved.
If the criminal did not enter the room from the balcony to commit the crime, the body would have to be moved.
This is a paradox.
It is not difficult to guess the criminal's modus operandi, but the difficult part is how to verify it.
"snort!"
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