Okuhei Kakuzo sighed, stood up and walked towards the study, while asking, "Detective Tangze, since you are also paying attention to my son's case, I wonder if you have found anything?"
"I have only seen the information in the file. This time, in addition to helping you, I also want to learn more about the case."
Tang Ze followed the other person and shook his head apologetically.
"Well, I hope that with the two famous detectives here, they can solve my son's case this time."
Okuhei Kakuzo was a little disappointed when he heard this, but when he thought that both of them were famous detectives, he felt a little relieved and invited them to sit in the study.
Afterwards, Opinjiaozang took out a photo and placed it on the table. "This is a photo from the video taken when my son's body was found."
After Tang Ze took the photo, he saw the body of the victim in the photo.
He was a young man in his twenties or thirties, with tape on his mouth, his feet bound, and his hands tied behind his back in a way that didn't allow him to exert much strength.
Tang Ze also keenly noticed that the other person was wearing a white glove on his right hand which was tied behind his back.
"Then I would like to ask why you took the photo?" After taking the photo, Kogoro Mouri looked at Okuhei Kakuzo in surprise and asked.
"The next morning, after the housekeeper, Kikuyo, had drained the pool, she found my son's body.
But at that time I thought the other party was playing a prank. As I have the habit of taking home videos, I took the camera and went downstairs, intending to record everything.
But when I got there and saw my son, I realized it wasn’t a prank at all.”
Okuhei Kakuzo said this with a haggard look on his face: "Our son is really dead... and the murderer has not been found yet..."
"Do you have any idea about our enemies?" asked Kogoro Mouri.
"This is what I think. My son, Kano, was murdered by a ruthless person in the house."
Okuhei Kakuzo's words surprised Maori Kogoro: "Why do you think so?
Detective Tang Ze just said, could it be that someone went out when watching the videotape between 9 and 10 o'clock?"
"No, the testimony that Detective Tang Ze saw in the file is correct, but I just can't help but feel that way."
Ohei Kakuzo took a sip of coffee and slammed the cup onto the saucer. "But I can't help but think in my heart that someone in the room killed my son!"
"Then may I ask why you have such thoughts?" Tang Ze looked at the other party and asked, "There must be some reason that makes you subconsciously feel this way, right?"
"Yeah, is there a secret door or something in the living room where they watch home videos?" Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but guess when he heard this.
"No, there's no secret door or anything like that. I can guarantee that." Okuhira Kakuzo said, then changed the subject and said, "But someone did go to the bathroom while watching the video."
"So you guess that someone sneaked out at that time?" Kogoro Mouri speculated.
"No, the bathroom is connected to the living room, and the bathroom window isn't big enough for an adult to get in or out."
"Then according to what you said, Mr. Okudaira, everyone was inside the house, even going to the bathroom because of the layout. It's impossible for them to go out to commit the crime. So the people in the house can't be the criminals."
Kogoro Mouri was puzzled after hearing what Kakuzo Okuhei said.
"There's a reason why I say that."
Hearing this, Ohei Kakuzo pointed to his son's hands that were tied behind his back in the photo and said, "Look here, my son Kanogo is wearing a white glove on his right hand, right?
It was exactly two years ago today that the former housekeeper of this house died after falling off a cliff in a car accident.
He always wears white gloves when he drives."
"It's indeed a coincidence." Tang Ze said, "I also had some doubts about this when I saw this file before."
"That's right. More importantly, I found the butler's left glove in this study on the third day after my son's death."
When Okuhei Kakuzo said this, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, his face full of fear.
"So that's how it is. That means the left-hand glove that the murderer put on your son fell off for some reason, right?" Upon hearing this, Kogoro Mouri felt that he had guessed the other party's thoughts and said with a smug expression.
"I don't think that's what Mr. Ou Ping meant."
Tang Ze shook his head and said, "Mr. Okudaira is probably trying to say that someone killed Mr. Tango out of hatred for the death of the former butler."
"But wasn't the car accident that caused the former butler's death an accident?" Seeing the employer opposite nodding repeatedly, Kogoro Mouri looked puzzled.
"This..." After hearing what Maori Kogoro said, Okuhei Kakuzo's face turned a little ugly, and there was a hint of guilt in his wandering eyes.
"That is to say, this car accident was ruled an accident, but some people do not accept this result and believe that the former butler's death was caused by you and Mr. Tango."
Tang Ze spoke out what the other party found difficult to say at the right time: "So after killing Mr. Kanwu, I put a white glove on his hand and put the other glove in your study.
This is to show that his next target is you, Mr. Okuhira."
"That's right, that's right!" Ou Pingjiaozang nodded repeatedly after hearing this and said, "That's what I think!"
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