Chapter 105 The Real Murder Weapon



Inside the messy house, the two sides were confronting each other with swords on the tip of their spears.

Of course, the so-called tense atmosphere only applies to Hideji Mitori.

Tang Ze and Takagi did not care at all when facing the opponent who looked fierce but was actually weak. Instead, they seemed full of confidence.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy Hideji Mitori became.

"Sanae Sanori was strangled to death by a rope-like weapon." Tang Ze looked at the other party coldly and said, "And the weapon was that!"

On the other side, Officer Takagi cooperated very well and pointed at the tie hanging on the display board, and he pointed very precisely at the tie that he had worn on his chest before and was still a little wrinkled!

Seeing Officer Takagi's actions, Hideji Mitori's pupils contracted unconsciously, his body couldn't help but tremble, and he unconsciously stepped back.

"This was the tie you were wearing on the night of the incident, right?" Although he asked the question, Tang Ze's tone was extremely firm.

Tang Ze looked at Mitori Hideji who looked uneasy and continued, "That's one of your railway hobby collections, right? But why did you wear it on the night of the incident?

Collectors like you who are obsessed with a certain field usually take good care of their collections, and the fact that your collections are stored in such a special way proves this point.

So I don’t think you would wear your precious collection tie casually to work.”

Tang Ze's words were like a sharp scalpel, accurately dispelling the other party's psychology, making Santori Hideji's face pale, and his violent and angry momentum turned into a guilty look, and he didn't even dare to look directly at Tang Ze and the others.

Looking at the silent Hideji Mitori, Tang Ze took off his tie and held it in his hand, while Takagi picked up the drink bottle on the coffee table and raised it into the air.

Tang Ze wrapped the tie around the drink bottle, then picked up the two ends of the tie and pulled it hard to the left and right.

Looking at Tang Ze strangling the drink bottle in front of him, Hideji Mitori's face was filled with horror, as if he was recalling the scene of strangling his wife.

His face turned pale, his facial muscles trembling unconsciously, and he looked ahead with fear.

On the other side, Tang Ze had already stopped what he was doing, took off the tie from the bottle, and showed it to Mitori Hideji:

"If you tie something tightly, even if you flatten it and try to restore it to its original shape, it will still be like this.

Compared with other ties, there are obvious differences.

But as it was a precious collection, you couldn't bear to throw it away. After the search, you felt you were safe and your plan to frame Mrs. Matsushita had succeeded, so you put it back there."

At this moment, the tie in Tang Ze's hand was no longer flat as before. No matter how Tang Ze tried to smooth out the marks on it, the tie was still wrinkled.

Just like the tie that Hideji Mitori wore hanging on the display board, which has not yet returned to its original shape.

At this moment, the wrinkled tie, hanging next to the other four brand new ties, stood out so prominently.

"You strangled Sanae Mitori with your tie, and you tied that on purpose to hide the murder weapon!" Takagi looked at Mitori Hideji with anger, "That's your wife!!"

"This is absolute bullshit!" Hideji Mitori leaned against the display board and yelled, "You are just talking nonsense!"

Tang Ze sneered and said bluntly, "That's nonsense, wait until we compare the tie with the marks on Sanae Sanae's neck to see if they are the same, then you can start barking."

"Ah, there's a chance we can even find some skin tissue from Sanae Mitori from this tie. Thanks to you for preserving it so well."

Obviously, Hideji Mitori's attitude even angered Takagi, who was always a good guy, and he mocked him without any hesitation.

Although criminals are used to seeing "evil", they can never get used to it. No one can remain calm towards those who are disgusting.

"Then let's take this tie back and have it identified by the forensic department." Tang Ze was about to take off the tie while wearing gloves.

"Wait...wait a minute...no...no..."

Mitori Hideji hurried forward in a panic, trying to stop her, his tone bursting with resentment, "Because that woman always treats my treasures as garbage!!

They even took it to the supermarket to sell it!!!"

………..

"I'm back."

On this day, Hideji Mitori finished his work quickly and returned home before dark.

When he got home, he found his wife lying on the sofa with a strange look on her face.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Hideji Mitori asked his wife while taking off his coat.

"I was strangled by that arrogant woman." Sanae Mitori lay on the sofa and did not answer Hideji Mitori's question, but said this coldly.

"Ah? You're being strangled?" Mitori Hideji heard his wife say that and quickly stepped forward. "What happened?"

"I was almost killed by that arrogant woman!" Sanae Sanori lay on the sofa, not answering the question, but just talking to herself.

"Who is that woman you're talking about?"

Mitori Hideji's words seemed to ignite Mitori Sanae's anger, and she instantly exploded with rage, "In the final analysis, it's all your fault!!"

"ha?"

Mitori Hideji looked at his wife who was inexplicably angry and said blankly, "What are you talking about? I just got home from get off work. Calm down and stop being unreasonable."

As he said this, Hideji Mitori sat down next to his wife and put his arm around her, trying to comfort his wife who was inexplicably angry.

From the other party's words just now, Hideji Mitori probably understood the situation. He felt that the other party was taking his anger out on him, so he wanted to comfort him.

"Don't touch me!!" All of Sanae Mitori's past resentment burst out, and she pushed her husband forward before he could sit down.

"Do you know how people around you look at me because of you?!"

Because of this opportunity, the anger that Sanae Sanori had endured in the past poured out like a barrel of gunpowder at this moment.

"Because of all the garbage you collected!! Even I am looked down upon by others!! They treat me like a fool!!"

She knocked down everything on the table, then stood up and rushed to the magazines piled on the cabinet nearby.

"Stop! Stop it!" Mitori Hideji stretched out his hand to stop him, "This is a very precious collection of mine!!"

“To me, this is all just garbage!!!”

Sanae Mitori reached out to hit Hideji Mitori, and while cursing, she pounced on the exhibition wall, the collections that were precious to Hideji Mitori.

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