Chapter 2399 2411 [Pull the wool from the FBI boss] Ask for monthly votes o(〃'▽'〃)o
"Kudo?" Akai Shuichi heard this and spoke at the right time. On the one hand, he helped his colleague to cover up, and on the other hand, he was also trying to find out the information he wanted to know. "Is it that outstanding detective? I always saw his name in the newspapers before. Was he the actor just now?"
Suzuki Sonoko nodded and was about to speak, but at this moment, Hattori Heiji, who knew the inside story, suddenly became alert.
Detective Osaka teleported over, using all his acting skills to interrupt Suzuki Sonoko's words and squeezed into the conversation: "Ahaha! Don't mention my dark history just now! My disguise was so perfect on the stage, but who knew that as soon as I got off the stage, you all would recognize me..."
As he spoke, he turned his back to Akai Shuichi and blinked frantically at Jiang Xia, hoping that this classmate who knew part of the inside story would help him fool him.
Jiang Xia understood his look, he glanced to the side, and suddenly said: "Teacher Judy is back."
“?!”
When the police heard Jiang Xia's words, they suddenly looked up and saw a young foreign woman walking towards them while looking back at something and lifting her skirt.
The police looked at him fiercely and surrounded him - although the deceased might have committed suicide, they felt that there was little hope. If they had to pick one suspect, Judy, whose whereabouts were strange, was obviously an important candidate.
Judy didn't expect to be welcomed so warmly upon her return. She was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"
Inspector Megure looked at this old acquaintance, in a sense, with suspicion in his eyes: "Excuse me, you haven't appeared since the incident happened. What have you been busy with?" Could he have hidden somewhere to destroy the evidence?
"..." Judy couldn't help but want to curse when she heard this: that knight actor was so slippery and harder to track than the most cunning criminal she had ever met - the backstage of this stadium was obviously not big, the road was just a little winding, but even so, she, an excellent FBI agent, actually lost him within a few minutes... This made her feel a little frustrated.
The only consolation was that she had locked the side door in advance, so the man should not have been able to run away, but was still quietly wandering in a corner backstage.
"Give me some more time, and I should be able to catch up with him and see who that person is."
Judy was filled with regret. "But this skirt is too much of a hindrance, and the police are pushing me too hard. Based on my experience, if I ignore them and insist on looking for someone backstage, I might run into something bad soon. For example, the leading actor suddenly dies, and I become the only suspect after leaving many traces backstage... Damn it, I'm obviously on the side of justice, why do I have to be sneaky like a villain?"
While she was lamenting in her heart, she had to deal with the questions raised by Inspector Megure: Although there was a reason for the incident, she couldn't just say "I was busy chasing a high school boy and didn't have time to come over", so Judy had to do her best to make up a lie: "I get nervous when I go on stage, and I get even more nervous when a murder happens. When I get nervous, I want to go to the bathroom - this is my first time in this venue, and it took me some effort to find the place."
Mumu Police Department: "..."
He was somewhat skeptical about this statement, but he didn't want to chase a young and beautiful woman and ask her about her use of the toilet.
The police inspector, who was not thick-skinned enough, cleared his throat and had to start the question from another place: "Why do you suddenly want to set up a stall to sell drinks?"
Judy has been in and out of the police station many times, and has become very proficient in the art of fooling people: "It was a whim, and I like to drink something every time I watch a play, so I just set up a stall to join in the fun."
Inspector Megure recalled the dean's daughter's speculation of "multiple substances poisoning": "I heard that you were also busy there when the stall was first set up - you only made coffee and didn't touch other machines?"
Judy also forgot whether she had touched it or not, but she was sure that she had not poisoned it: "Of course not!"
"..." Inspector Megure was skeptical, but he couldn't find any evidence for the time being. Finally, he could only say casually, "The coffee you brought is very different from those on the market. It smells strange. Where did you buy it?"
It was originally just a sentence used to cover up the embarrassment, but as soon as the words were spoken, Inspector Megure made a rare and sharp discovery: Judy seemed to stiffen slightly, and even seemed a little guilty.
After two seconds, the female foreign teacher said calmly, "Someone else gave it to me."
Akai Shuichi: "..."
Mumu Police Department: "..."
He became more and more suspicious, but without any evidence, he couldn't make any conclusions.
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly, a group of police officers came running back.
"Inspector!" Officer Takagi was holding an evidence bag, looking like he had found something. "I found a small amount of potassium cyanide residue on the dashboard of the deceased's vehicle!"
Almost at the same time, there was news from the other side.
Miwako Sato put down the phone and walked quickly towards Jiang Xia and Inspector Megure.
She looked at the suspects, then at the dead body on the ground, and whispered, "The forensic department said that no toxins were detected in any of the beverage cups, including..." Her face became a little strange, as if she couldn't believe it, "including the dead person's paper cup."
Inspector Megure was stunned at first, and after a few seconds, he integrated the information from both sides: "There was potassium cyanide in the victim's car, but there was no poison in the drink... In other words, he put the poison directly into his mouth and committed suicide? - Only in this case, the poison will not stick to the cup!"
After going around in circles for so long, he still committed suicide?
The police were bewildered but relieved: if it was suicide, the subsequent procedures would be much simpler.
Judy also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: once the investigation process is simplified, the coffee and coffee machine should be able to be retrieved. Stealing things from the boss is really a bit guilty... Fortunately, judging from the location of the coffee, James should not drink it often. As long as the things can be retrieved as soon as possible, he should not notice.
Judy: “…” But, then again, in a place like Teitan Junior High School where “that person” is watching, would there really be suicide?
Just as she was thinking doubtfully, suddenly, a voice beside her interrupted her thoughts.
Jiang Xia thought thoughtfully: "The conclusion of 'suicide' is indeed what the murderer wanted to see."
“?!”
The police, who had just been shocked, were shocked again: "You mean, this case is still a homicide? ... But there is no trace of poison left in the paper cup, how did the murderer do it?!"
The police officers all looked towards the detective, waiting expectantly for the answer to be dropped.
In the corner, a weathered figure slipped out silently from the backstage. The man stopped stealthily behind the curtain and looked over here quietly.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
