Infinite Kings Advent

Vol 20 Chapter 25: Surveillance video

The armored samurai in the surveillance screen used a sharp sword to insert Boss Sanada on the wall, and then slowly walked out.

"Wait a minute..." Mouri Kogoro pressed the pause button.

"This composition seems to be where..." Xie Chen said: "It's exactly the same as that painting."

Mumu Shisan asked suspiciously, "That painting?"

Kogoro Mori said: "It was the picture that was hung in front of the victim, and the title was God's Punishment. I'm afraid it was to imitate that picture and used this method of killing."

"However, the prisoner is very bold. If this dress is seen by others, it will cause a commotion."

"So..." Mao Lilan said at this time: "Just now on the passage leading to the murder room, there was a sign that prohibits entry."

"what?"

"Xiao Lan, it should be around four o'clock."

"Yes." Mao Lilan nodded and said, "But after five o'clock, the sign was gone."

Mumu Shisan turned around and looked at the surveillance screen, and said, "Then the time when the murder happened should be around 4:30. I think the sign should be placed by the prisoner."

Mouri Kogoro said, "After separating people like this, he sneaked into that room in armor."

"Then, I will kill the boss who was asked to come."

"In this way, the prisoner should be a relevant person who knows the inside of the museum well."

"That is to say..." Mumu Shisan looked at the art museum staff in front of him, and slowly said, "That prisoner is among you."

At this time, Xie Chen suddenly said, "Look, what is Boss Sanada doing?"

"You guy." Mouri Kogoro said, "Don't rewind the tape casually."

"Look at it." Xie Chen pointed to the surveillance screen and said: "The moment when he was about to be chopped off at the beginning, when the prisoner jumped in front of him."

In the surveillance picture, Boss Sanada picked up a note on the central platform.

"He did find something, holding a note."

Mumu Shisan said, "Next is the pen on the table. What did he write?"

"Throw away the pen."

"Where's the note?"

"Catch it in your hand."

"Could it be that the note...is still in the hands of Boss Sanada."

So the group came to the **** room, where the policeman protecting the scene took out the note from the boss of Sanada.

"This note was found in the hands of the victim."

Mumu Shisan opened the note, and the word "Kabada" was written on the note.

"Kubada!"

"Well..." Kubota yelled in panic, "Why call my name?"

Kogoro Mouri stared at Kubota and said, "Perhaps it was to avoid being captured by anti-theft cameras, so he deliberately wore armor, but the victim found the prisoner, so..."

"No!" Kubota involuntarily withdrew a step back, trembling lips and exclaimed: "It's not me, it's not me!"

auzw.com Mumu Shisan walked to Kubota and slowly said, "Then you can tell me, where were you when the murder happened around 4:30?"

Everyone's eyes were on Kubota, who gasped and said, "I was in the office by myself, doing what the curator asked me to do."

"Yes." Curator Ochiai nodded and said, "I did tell him to do something."

Mumu Shisan said, "Then, in other words, no one sees you at all."

"Please... please wait a minute." Kubota frantically waved his hands and said, "There is no motive to kill Boss Sanada. I was wronged."

Iijima came over at this time and said loudly, "Even if it is concealed, it's useless, Mr. Kubota, you secretly sold the art here, and Boss Sanada is asking you for huge damages, isn't it? ?"

Kubota's mouth grew wide, his throat made a hoarse voice, and cold sweat slowly flowed down his cheeks.

"Is what he said is true?" Mumu Shisan asked immediately.

"But..." Kubota stepped back and said, "This incident has nothing to do with the murder. It is not me who killed him!"

"Well, when my subordinates find out the armor used by the prisoner, everything will be revealed."

At this time, Xie Chen stood aside and said, "The ball pen fell on this place."

"What?" Officer Megumi immediately walked over and picked up the ball pen from under the armored samurai. "Good job, kid, this is a pretty high-end pen."

Curator Ochiai also walked over and said, “That was the 50th anniversary of the Mihua Art Museum this year. Everyone will have a special-made ball pen, as long as it is related.”

"So, who put it here and took it."

Officer Mumu opened the ball-point pen cover, took out the notebook from his arms, drew a few casually on it, and said in contrast to the text on the note: "The color and thickness are the same, I am afraid it is the one used by the victim. Right."

"It's weird..."

Thinking of all the things that happened before, Xie Chen fell into thought again.

Mr. Kubota should know that there is an anti-theft camera in this room, why choose this room to commit a crime, then come to kill people by wearing armor and hiding their true colors? Do you want to kill people in order to learn that painting?

But Mr. Kubota doesn't seem to care about art. Besides, is it possible for such a person to come up with such an elaborate design?

At the same time, in the surveillance room, two police officers are analyzing and processing surveillance video.

"awesome……"

"It's a **** and violent movie."

"Right, uncles." Xie Chen opened the door and walked in.

The tall policeman immediately blocked the surveillance screen, "Hey, kid, you can't come here and go out casually."

Xie Chen said indifferently: "Uncle, it was Officer Mumu who asked me to come here and asked you to help."

"what?"

The large police officer said, "Is it because I was so fascinated by watching the video that I got caught."

The tall police officer said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly."

So the two immediately went out.

Xie Chen smiled slightly and walked to the monitoring station to rewind the video.

What made him always puzzled was why Mr. Sanada was so surprised when he saw the note, and why did he throw away the pen after writing on the note.

"It would be great if there is a sound..."..

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