Agents of Detective World

In the monitoring room, Minamoto Kiyomori is carefully observing the surveillance video of the victim being killed here according to the narrative of the Twilight Police Department, because the picture is too bloody, so in this process, including Miwako Sato and the Twilight Police Department, they can’t help but look at it again. However, Genkiyomori did not turn his head, as if the blood that shot out was like tomato juice. After broadcasting to the victim being crucified on the wall, Minamoto Kiyomori even rewinded the video to watch it in segments.

“I don’t know what kind of deep hatred the victim and the murderer are, and they were killed so cruelly.” The police department sighed and said, “Mr. Manaka’s death method is exactly the same as a painting displayed in the museum, and the name of that painting is called Heavenly Punishment.” ”

“Heavenly punishment?” Yuan Qingsheng couldn’t help but say to himself: “It seems that this real boss should have done something that the murderer hated very much, so he got into trouble and let people investigate the details of the victim in detail.” ”

Hearing Minamoto Kiyomori’s words, the Twilight Police Department immediately agreed, and then Minamoto Kiyomori found a short interesting video in the process of slowly rewinding. Miwako Sato, who saw this scene, immediately lost her voice and pointed to the screen and said: “Mr. Manaka on the screen has a strange movement, he picked up a piece of paper on the table next to him!” ”

Sato’s words immediately caused Twilight to turn his gaze, while Minamoto Kiyomori carefully observed the surveillance footage. It turned out that in the midst of surveillance, when the murderer jumped up and slashed the victim, this Mr. Manaka took advantage of the other party’s back to him to pick up and grab a piece of paper on the table next to him, and then picked up a pen that was also resting there and drew on the paper.

Just as everyone was surprised, the victim angrily threw away the pen and crumpled the note he had just scribbled. At this time, the murderer turned his back and slashed at Mr. Manaka’s body with a backhand. As the blood soared, the murderer, completely covered in armor, raised his hand and grabbed the victim by the neck to lift him up against the wall, and then nailed Mr. Manaka to death there with a sword.

As the deceased’s fist slowly unclenched, everyone also saw that the lump of paper was still in my hands. Seeing this situation, Miwako Sato immediately lost her face and said: “It’s this note, did the victim leave any message on it before?” ”

After the Sato Police Department finished speaking, the Twilight Police Department could not wait to order his men to go down and investigate. And the frowning Genkiyomori did not rush to speak, but took a piece of paper held by the corpse from the hand of the police officer of the identification section.

However, when it was opened for a moment, it was the Twilight Police Department and the Sato Police Department who came to watch around them to make up for it and were surprised, “This is… Wada! ”

Hearing the words of the Twilight Police Department, a thin museum staff immediately asked in a somewhat surprised voice: “Why did you suddenly call my name?” ”

The eyes of everyone at the scene couldn’t help but focus on the young man with a puzzled face, and Minamoto Kiyomori showed the piece of paper in his hand to look at the unknown guy and said: “This is a note held in the victim’s hand, but your name is written on it, Mr. Wada, can you tell me if there is any feud between you and the victim, in other words, to determine whether you have a motive for killing.” ”

Wata, who heard Minamoto Kiyomori’s words, immediately said with a look of horror: “How… How so, not me, definitely not me … I don’t have a reason to kill at all! ”

Just as he denied it, another staff member of the museum stood up and spoke up: “Even if you hide it, it is useless, Mr. Wata.” You secretly take out the art here to sell, so the boss of Manaka is asking you for huge damages, isn’t it? ”

Hearing this, Wada’s eyes widened, and the terrified expression on his face could not be hidden, while the Twilight Police Department turned his head and said coldly: “Is what he said true, if so, your motive for killing is very clear!” ”

Under the fierce questioning of the Twilight Police Department, Wada retreated one after another, the expression on his face was shocked and frightened, but he kept denying it: “I… I did sell art here, but, but this matter has nothing to do with the murder, the murderer is not me. ”

Although this Wada was already trying to argue, everyone did not believe what he said, and Sato Police Department asked in a loud voice: “Then, around four-thirty, where were you at the time of the murder?” ”

Faced with Miwako Sato’s aggressive questioning, Wada stammered a little: “When… I was alone in the office, doing, doing what the curator told me to do…”

After he finished speaking, the curator, who had gray hair, eyebrows, and beard, spoke up: “I do have orders for him to do things.” ”

Minamoto Kiyomori looked at the kind and kind curator, and then looked at the frightened guy with deep meaning and said: “This is really unfortunate, you are alone in the office, which means that no one can provide you with an alibi.” ”

This remark made the skinny staff member suddenly turn gray, looking at Wada, who was trying to deny it and still defending it there, and the Twilight Police Department interrupted him very unceremoniously and said: “Okay, there is no need to say any more unnecessary words, the surveillance camera has been recorded very clearly.” Although you disguised it well, you did not expect that your identity had been discovered by the victim, and he left us such an important message while you couldn’t see it! ”

Just as the police department was saying this, the police officer with the identification class quickly reported that a ballpoint pen had been found in the room. Looking at the pen held by Minamoto Kiyomori in his hand, the curator next to him opened his mouth and explained at the right time: “It was a ballpoint pen specially made for the 50th anniversary of the Rice Flower Art Museum this year, as long as everyone involved has one.” ”

Hearing the curator’s words, Genkiyomori was noncommittal, but his expression couldn’t help but be stunned when he unscrewed the refill, and then a thoughtful expression appeared on his face. Minamoto Kiyomori immediately called the police officer of the identification class and after whispering to him, he asked him to take the pen for identification. At the same time, Minamoto Kiyomori unfolded the note in his hand and observed it carefully….