Chapter 3290 3302 [Police Officer's Script] Ask for monthly ticket (`)
After a moment of hesitation, the colorist understood: "This camera... should be from the ancient village."
He pointed to the dead man lying straight on the sofa and said, "I remember that Gucun had the habit of recording a photographic diary. He would take a few minutes of selfies every day to tell what happened that day."
"That is to say..." Inspector Megure quickly called the forensic officers to check the working camera, and speculated, "This camera is still working now because the deceased forgot to turn it off after filming the diary tonight?"
Jiang Xia looked at the police officer who tried to use his brain but didn't use it in the right place, and kindly reminded him: "You can find the answer to this question by watching the video."
"That's right." Inspector Megure slapped his forehead: he rarely saw similar things in normal crime scenes. He was a little inexperienced at the moment and wanted to solve the problem by speculation first.
Now that he had come to his senses, he immediately began to pay attention to technology: "There's a TV in the room, come on, turn it on and let's see!"
Officer Takagi nodded, connected the camera to the TV, and started playing the video.
Soon, a big bearded face appeared on the screen. He obviously didn't know what would happen to him in a few hours. He was facing the camera and said cheerfully, "I worked all day today. I've worked really hard! - Those who stayed up late to work overtime should also work hard."
After muttering a few meaningless words, he waved goodbye to the camera, and then the image was cut off.
"Huh?" Inspector Megure was stunned. "Isn't it turned off?"
Jiang Xia pointed at the screen: "There is another part."
Inspector Megure looked in the direction he was pointing in confusion, and discovered that the TV screen was flickering slightly. It turned out that the next video in the camera had automatically started playing at some point.
It was only because the camera was completely dark at that moment and no valuable images were captured. At first glance, it looked like a black screen, so he failed to notice the situation immediately.
"That's weird. If I hadn't forgotten to turn it off before, why did this camera suddenly turn on? Who turned it on?"
He scratched his hat, a lot of questions in his mind. Before he could figure out anything, suddenly, a shrill scream came from the dark TV.
The scream came from a middle-aged man. Although the screen was pitch black and nothing could be seen, it was not difficult to imagine that the guy screaming was the unlucky guy who was stabbed in the chest on the sofa.
After the scream, there was another inconspicuous sound of a door opening, and another person's question, which gradually turned from confusion to fear: "Mr. Gucun, what did you just shout? Mr. Gucun? Mr. Gucun!"
Hearing this, the young brown-haired man quickly said, "I was calling him! I heard him yelling and didn't know what happened, so I groped in the dark and went to the sofa to ask."
Conan also nodded: "The clicking sound in front was the sound made when I opened the bedroom door. The details before and after also match. This video should not be forged in advance - it records the scene at that time."
The young brown-haired man looked at the child Jiang Xia knew and felt like he had found an ally. He quickly said, "When the kid came out of the bedroom, only the desk lamp was on. The light was very dim and we couldn't see anything clearly."
"Then the kid turned on the living room light, and I discovered..." He closed his eyes, as if trying to dispel the not-so-nice memories, "and then I discovered that there was a knife stuck in Gucun's chest... It was so cruel, who did it?"
The police wanted to sympathize with him, but they were afraid that after expressing sympathy, they would turn around and find out that this guy was the murderer, which would be awkward, so no one responded.
Officer Gao Mu scratched his head, but he was puzzled by another question: "Speaking of 'who did it'... why was this camera, which had been turned off, suddenly turned on again after a few hours?"
Inspector Megure touched his chin: "Didn't the deceased have a shirt button pulled off? Could it be that when he was arguing with the deceased, he accidentally touched the camera and turned it on?"
As he spoke, he secretly looked at his reliable brother.
However, although Brother Jiang Xia was holding the important evidence in his hand, his eyes were looking out the window - as if he was more interested in the night scenery outside than the camera.
Inspector Megure: "..." What's going on? This reaction doesn't seem right. Could it be that this case is too simple, and Brother Jiang Xia feels that there is nothing to reason about, so he subconsciously starts to lose focus?
Thinking of this, Inspector Megure suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something.
He cleared his throat and looked at the young brown-haired man: "At this point, the situation is already very clear - when the murder happened, the deceased screamed, Conan and the others opened the bedroom door upon hearing the sound, and then there was your shouting. Other than that, there was no noise caused by any collision when escaping."
"The camera clearly captured how dark the room was. What kind of person could leave such a messy living room in the dark without making any noise? - There is only one truth, that is, he did not leave at all!"
"All the murderer needs to do is to lie down next to the corpse with an innocent look on his face, just like you did, and pretend to be a passerby!"
After saying this, Inspector Megure raised his chin slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
What a satisfying reasoning! Is this how Brother Jiang Xia usually feels? -- Accumulating all kinds of tiny clues, and then at the last moment, gathering them into a sharp blade to pierce through the cunning murderer's defense.
Next, you can see the murderer kneeling in pain...
"Nonsense!" The "murderer" not only did not kneel down, but jumped up instead.
In the face of Inspector Megure's stunned gaze, he said angrily: "I suggested that Mr. Jiang Xia and these kids come to my place to rest, but I myself - Mr. Jiang Xia is such a famous detective, if I want to kill someone, how could I specially invite him over? Isn't this just making things more difficult for myself!"
"Besides." The young brown-haired man pointed at the body on the sofa, "Gucun is my friend, why would I kill him? I have no reason to kill him at all!"
"this……"
Next to him, the girl with middle-parted hair listened to this and hesitantly interrupted: "You can't say no."
"Oh?" Inspector Megure was immediately surprised: As expected, as long as the suspects were gathered together, they would naturally provide the inside story of the whole incident one after another.
He looked at the middle-parted hair and encouraged, "Tell me more about it!"
The man with the middle-parted hair scratched his head: "I remember when Gucun was a technician, he messed up a very important movie."
The colorist said, "Oh!" and suddenly realized, "Are you talking about the final chapter of "Diary of a Fool Parent"? "
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