Chapter 1687: The Suspect of Three Corners

On Friday, April 14, in Yamanaka, Gunma Prefecture.

In the sound of knocking on the glass, Yamazaki whispered to Maori: "Uncle, call the police, I think something is wrong."

Maori asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"You see, this car is covered by snow, and it is impossible to see what it is, but Mr. Sanjiao is sure that it is his Futian crown." Yamazaki said in a low voice, "This may be his intuition, but it cannot Excluded, he knew in advance."

"You said he knew beforehand?" Maori was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "Do you think this is a murder?"

"I don't know, but it's not ruled out, is it?" Yamazaki whispered, "The first discoverer may be a suspect, and we are just props for alibi."

"Okay, then you should call the police." Mao Li said in a low voice, gritted his teeth, "If you want to use me, Mo Li Kogoro, as an alibi, I will let you suffer the consequences."

"You should call the police." Yamazaki said with a smile, "By the way, order a hot pot, just 30,000 yen."

"Ah? Hot pot." Maori was stunned.

"Didn't we have dinner yet? It's more convenient to bring hot pot, and it's warmer to eat hot pot in this weather." Yamazaki laughed softly, "This is Gunma County, uncle, please ask Yamamura Police Officer to bring us dinner , he will definitely not refuse."

"That's a good idea." Mao Li laughed, and then went to the side to make a phone call.

At this time, Sanjiao Du smashed the glass and found that Mao Li had gone to make a phone call, and quickly shouted: "Mr. Mao Li, I forgot, please help call an ambulance."

"You should go and see Miss Anshi first." Yamazaki sighed.

Although Sanjiao is suspected, and although it is determined that Yasuo Osaka is dead, Yasaka Yasushi is in good health, so before he has not touched Yasaka Yasushi's body and confirmed that her heartbeat, respiration, and body temperature are gone, Sanjiao can't be stopped from saving people .

If Sanjiao is really the murderer, this is the scene he acted, using the rescue to return to the scene, under the watchful eyes of the two witnesses, Mori and Yamazaki.

Yamazaki did not stop Triangle, because unless his freedom was restricted, he would definitely go to the car.

The prisoner got into the car to confuse the scene, and the boyfriend got into the car for a miracle, to confirm the life and death of Osaka Yasushi.

All in all, the Triangle Tuk is a good enough reason to get in the car.

In addition, it is illegal to restrict the freedom of others.

As for evidence, there is other evidence.

Some evidence cannot be erased or quibbled no matter what. ...

At this time, Sanjiao Tuk got into the car through the hole in the broken window, and sat in the passenger seat next to Yasushi Osaka.

"Anshi, Anshi."

Sanjiao called Dasaka Anshi to no avail, and immediately found a paper cutter from the glove box, cut off the adhesive tape on the passenger's door, and opened the passenger's door.

"An Shi, just be patient, I'll take you out of here, ah, what is this..."

When Sanjiao was embracing Yasushi Osaka, he found something under Yasushi Osaka's feet. He took it out and saw that it was a charcoal stove.

"No...Anshi, Anshi..."

Sanjiao tried Dasaka Anshi's breath, then hugged Dasaka Yasushi and cried bitterly.

Yamazaki glanced at the charcoal furnace and found that the charcoal inside was irregular and small charcoal. In other words, the volume of charcoal remaining could not be judged, how long it took from burning to extinguishing, and used to infer the crime time.

Because the charcoal stove can be burned for a period of time before starting to commit crimes, how long this period of time is, how many irregular small charcoals have been burned, and how many have not been burned, these are all unknown.

Yamazaki carefully looked at the door of the passenger seat. Triangle did not choose to break the rear window, but chose the front window, which only shows that he left from the passenger seat when he left.

And not from the backseat.

Of course, this refers to the case where Sanjiao Tuk is the murderer.

What I found was that there were not many knife edges, and the knife was not deep.

In the case of saving people, if you use a knife to cut the adhesive patch, there must be many incisions, because you are excited.

Most people don’t have more than one knife edge to unwrap the package, let alone cut this kind of adhesive tape pasted along the window.

And depending on the force, the knife will definitely go deep, unless the thickness of the adhesive patch is known, and the only one who knows the thickness of the adhesive patch is the murderer.

However, Triangular Benedict uses a paper cutter, so as long as the length of the knife is fixed, it is also possible that the knife will not be deep enough.

However, these can be regarded as evidence. ...

At this time, Maori came back from the phone call, and Yamazaki whispered his conjectures and findings to him.

"Well, it's good." Maori pondered, "However, these things are not enough."

"What's not enough?" Sanjiao Du wiped away tears, "Mr. Maori, what are you saying is not enough?"

"Ah, that," Mao Li said eagerly, "it's takeaway. I don't know if it's enough."

"Takeout, delivery?" Triangle Du was a little at a loss.

Mao Li said: "It's like this. I have already called the police. When the police investigated and collected evidence, we happened to settle the dinner."

"I have no appetite at all right now." Sanjiao Du got out of the car, "I really never thought that Anshi would choose this path."

"My condolences," Molly said.

Triangle Du's tears came out again, "It's all my fault, if we hadn't quarreled yesterday, Anshi..."

Yamazaki said, "Let's go back to the car and wait."

Sanjiao shook his head and said, "No, I want to stay here with Anshi, and spend more time with her."

Mao Li said: "Then please don't move around and protect the scene."

"I know." Sanjiao nodded.

Mori and Yamazaki returned to the car they came from, looked at the Triangular Tuk standing next to the vehicle where the accident happened, and continued the topic just now.

Yamazaki said: "Uncle, the evidence is actually here, under the snow."

"Well, you mean tire marks." Maori pondered, "If he hid the car we're riding in here in advance, then the crime time should be in the morning. In the morning, he drove that car over and killed After Miss Anshi, we will drive back in the car we are riding in now."

"It may also be footprints. The bus outside has not stopped operating. He can go out and take the bus and transfer all the way back to Tokyo," Yamazaki said. "This can also avoid being photographed by the surveillance on the expressway."

"Well, that's right." Mao Li nodded, and then asked again, "However, if this is the case, he must be late for work today, right?"

"I don't know. Maybe his working hours are special, or he asked for leave." Yamazaki said, "Or some kind of cover-up."

Maori asked, "Blindfolding?"

"For example, he has an office alone, and no one checks his attendance." Yamazaki said, "You have to go to his company to find out."

Mao Li said: "That's right, as long as he is the murderer, no matter how much he conceals it, he can't erase the blank time he left when he killed Miss An."

At this time, it was already dark, and the lights of the police cars on the mountain road could be seen from a distance. When the sirens sounded, the police cars were not far away.

Yamazaki followed Maori to get out of the car to meet him, and Yamamura sat in the first police car.

"Detective Maori, when I received your call, I flew over immediately." Officer Shancun said excitedly, "I brought you the hot pot and cooking." He opened the trunk as he spoke.

In the trunk there is a copper hot pot, a bag of charcoal, a dozen mineral water, several bottles of drinks, and a lot of various foods.

"Let's talk about it later." Mao Li said angrily, and then introduced, "This is Mr. Sanjiao Du, and the victim is his girlfriend."

"That's right, let's settle the incident first." The mountain village police officer said excitedly, "Eat hot pot after the work is over, ah, that's really comfortable." He said and signaled the forensic personnel to go up and start working.

"Cough," Yamazaki interjected, "Officer Yamamura, forensics will take a lot of time, let's chat while eating."

"Well, that's right, speaking of it, I've never had it before," Shancun Police Officer said excitedly, "Eating hot pot while working, it's exciting just thinking about it."

"Ah?" Mao Li yelled angrily, "You idiot, who made you eat hot pot at work."

Yamazaki said with a bitter smile: "The hot pot is our dinner. Because of the snow, I want to eat something warm, so I asked the Yamamura Police Department to bring it along. We will give you the money, and the rest has nothing to do with you."

"Ah, so I'm a delivery guy." The mountain village police officer was discouraged.

Mao Li said angrily: "Bastard, what is your attitude? Do you still want to be a policeman?"

"Think about it." The mountain village police officer quickly cheered up, "Just pretend that I didn't say anything about it just now. I ate ramen for dinner and I was full. I don't want to eat hot pot, not at all."

That's what I said, but when the hot pot was ready, the mountain village police officer looked at the hot pot with tears in his eyes, and was suffocated by the heat of the mineral water in the pot. It was all his favorite food. If he had known that he would not eat it with himself, he would not buy these now.

What should I do, just looking at the raw ones will make me hungry, and I will have to look at the cooked ones later and smell their aroma, God, please forgive me. ...