Chapter 3270 3282 [Top Shark Hand] Ask for monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o
"Of course the silencer would not be thrown into the yard." Jiang Xia looked at Officer Qianye, "Mr. Butler can casually discard the towel used to block the gunpowder reaction because whether the towel is exposed or not will not affect his plan."
"But the silencer is different - in order to create his own alibi, he took great pains to distinguish the first shot from the next two shots. But if the silencer appears, it is easy for us to associate the missing first shot with the silencer."
"...Cough." Inspector Megure coughed guiltily: To be honest, he suspected that even if he found the silencer, he would never be able to guess the twists and turns behind it.
However, as a police officer in charge of many police officers, he certainly cannot show weakness in front of the murderer now.
Officer Megure cleared his throat: "Expand the search area and find out where the silencer is hidden!"
Jiang Xia said tactfully: "When Mr. Butler committed the crime, time was very tight, and the area he could move was actually very small. In addition, the maids in this house were very diligent and kept the corridor spotless without any debris. In addition, there were several surveillance cameras in this house - there was actually no place where the silencer could be hidden on the route he ran."
Inspector Megure felt a headache when he heard these analyses. However, as an experienced policeman, he knew exactly what he should do now.
"Then..." Inspector Megure looked at Jiang Xia and stretched out his hand for help. "Brother Jiang Xia, where do you think the silencer is?"
He was not disappointed. The high school detective's eyes soon fell on the old butler: "It was probably stuck to the butler's calf and pinned in the socks."
"Huh?!" A group of people looked at the silent old butler in shock. Officer Takagi came to his senses, ran over and pulled up the old man's trouser leg.
The loose suit pants were lifted up, revealing a pair of gray socks - exactly as Jiang Xia said, the key silencer was tucked into this sock.
Officer Gao Mu was stunned: "..." He could find it hiding here? Could Jiang Xia have X-ray vision?
Jiang Xia: "After arriving here, Mr. Guanjia has been standing next to us. Even when a police officer saw him coughing and wanted to persuade him to sit down and rest, he insisted on standing."
"At first glance, this seems to be the professionalism of a housekeeper, but this behavior actually has another reason - when sitting down, the hem of the pants will slide up, revealing something hidden at the ankle."
Officer Gao Mu reached out his gloved hand and removed the silencer. Suddenly, he saw something and said to the old housekeeper in shock: "Your legs are burned! Don't you feel it?"
Naoko Torimaru glanced at the startled policeman: "..." What's so surprising about this? If being scalded can successfully hide the murder weapon and complete the murder, then isn't that a very suitable deal?
However, letting such a tragic drama be performed by such an old man shows that "that person" does not seem to have any good habits of respecting the elderly.
Just as I was thinking about it, the old butler spoke.
——The silencer hidden close to the body was discovered, and there were burns on it, which means that the silencer must have been tucked into the socks right after the gun was fired... No matter from which angle you look at it, this can be regarded as ironclad evidence in the physical sense.
At this point, there was no point in quibbling. The old housekeeper quickly calmed down. He sighed and said to the surprised Officer Gao Mu: "If I can save this beloved yard of my wife with just this little burn, then I am very happy to do it."
"Madam's favorite yard?" Several policemen looked at him, then at Mrs. Suhua, who was old enough to be his granddaughter, and then looked at him again, and couldn't help but reveal a little shock.
The old housekeeper noticed it and shook his head: "I'm not talking about her, but Mrs. Fujieda, whom I have served for many years."
He looked out the window at the courtyard with a nostalgic look on his face: "My wife has lived in this courtyard since she was born. She loved it here. Later, she worked with me and Doi to transform this originally ordinary courtyard into the beautiful one it is today."
"Half a year ago, my wife passed away, leaving only Doi and I to guard this garden. Every time I see this garden, I seem to see my wife walking in it. Her presence is everywhere."
Mao Lilan shuddered quietly and shrank behind Jiang Xia, who seemed to be not afraid of ghosts.
The old housekeeper didn't notice her strangeness, and continued what he had just said, "I originally thought that I would guard this yard until I died. But who knew that the master had married a new wife only half a year after the wife left, and he even wanted to fill up the house and build it into a swimming pool."
"He is just an outsider who has nothing to do with this courtyard, yet he is so reckless as to want to destroy it... As long as I am alive, I will never allow such a thing to happen."
His voice was old and calm, but everyone could hear the anger in it.
But there seems to be one exception.
"You are the murderer?" Mrs. Suhua sighed. She glanced at Fujieda Shigeru who was sitting beside her and seemed to be inspired by her. She said regretfully:
"I thought it was this poor young master who killed my husband. What a pity! If he was the murderer, I would definitely get a lot more inheritance than I do now."
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt: "I spent a lot of money to hire a detective, hoping to catch him by the tail and get him out of here as soon as possible, but I didn't expect this to be the outcome."
Naoko Torimaru looked at the woman and was silent for a moment. She felt as if she saw a greedy version of Masumi Takamori: "..." Your husband is indeed dead, but Shigeka Fujieda is still alive. You are saying these words to plot against him in front of him. Aren't you afraid that he will come up with a trick in a fit of rage and kill you too?
But think about Fujieda Shigeru's mystery novels and the way he planned murder plots...
If only this unsold writer hadn't been too confident, this murder probably wouldn't have happened.
As she was thinking, she suddenly found someone swaying next to her.
Naoko Torimaru looked down at her watch and calmly looked away: Well, it's almost time.
…
beside.
Ten seconds ago.
When Takamori Masumi heard that the case was over, he breathed a sigh of relief: Finally, finally, this group of unexpected factors were sent away.
He glanced at Jiang Xia secretly and found that the scary detective was looking at him again. Takamori Masumi was startled and turned her head away as if nothing had happened. At the same time, she couldn't help but bite her nails nervously.
Suddenly, her eyes seemed to shake.
(End of this chapter)
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