The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Ok?"

When she entered the study room, her keen sense of hearing made her feel something was wrong when she supported the wall.

"Empty? Is there a hidden compartment? Or what?"

Looking left and right, Koshimizu Nanatsuki wanted to see that there might be a switch to open the hidden compartment in the study, but there was a slight strange sound from the carpet under his feet.

Taking a few steps back curiously, remembering the location and lifting the carpet, Koshimizu Nanatsuki took out a small ticket folded in half, a thin photo.

The bill is very thin, and judging by the date, there is a high probability that it floated into the carpet by accident, and stayed under the carpet for several months.

And in that photo, Jun Harada and Emi Yukimura were taken from a candid perspective.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki squinted her eyes and thought, suddenly, she heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from downstairs.

"Look for it separately, you guys on the first floor, you guys come up with me to have a look."

Chiba Kazunobu's energetic voice made Koshimizu Nanatsuki open the door of the study curiously, and Chiba, who had just emerged from the stairs, jumped up: "Detective Koshimizu? Why are you here?"

"It should be the same purpose as yours." Koshimizu Nanatsuki raised the slightly yellowed bills and photos as thin as cicada's wings in her hands.

Chapter 3 His purpose is to inform ([-])

"Same purpose?" Chiba Kazunobu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously stretched out his hand, and took the receipt and photo from Koshimizu Nanatsuki.

"That's right, I found these two things in this study, and besides..." Yueshui Nanatsuki paused, stepped back a few steps and raised his right hand, pointing to the wall that I found abnormal before: "Probably this one Well, there is a hidden compartment inside, I think if it can be opened, there should be a discovery."

"Secret space?" After putting all the receipts and photos into the evidence bag, Chiba Kazunobu turned his head and looked at his colleague, walked over dubiously, knocked on the wall with his fingers and index fingers, and listened carefully.

"Call someone to come and open the door." Chiba Kazunobu made an immediate decision based on his intuition as a policeman, even though it was out of order.If it was before, he definitely would not have dared to do so.but now……

How should I put it, if you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black.

Under the influence of Atsuto Yamashita's leadership, the offices of the few people who searched the core of the three-system circle occasionally did not follow the rules.

"clear."

"One more thing, Detective Yueshui."

After instructing the subordinates brought over, Chiba and stretched his head and called Koshimizu Nanatsuki's name without looking back. The latter tiptoed and was about to leave: "What's the matter, Officer Chiba?"

"This is a private house."

"........."

God damn house!

You said that the police seem to have a search warrant!

Koshimizu Nanatsuki felt that Yamashita Toshito's group of people might be giving her eye drops—no, the [possible] should be removed, this is giving her eye drops.

"Give me the camera, and I'll take a picture to keep." After forcing Koshimizu Nanatsuki, a young detective who was not very popular with their three divisions because of his attitude, Chiba and Shin pressed the shutter with his camera in his hand. All the broken compartments in the study were stored in the SD card.

Although the dark compartment is empty, there is nothing.

"Change to another room, open the door and open the door."

Slightly rough palms turned the doorknob, and people who were identified as policemen walked in together.

The old man with frosted temples stubbed out the burning cigarette butt, looked up and watched his former favorite student push the door in and sat in front of him.

"Is that why you asked me if I have ever killed someone, Yamashita?" Harada Hongyi's tone was very light, but his eyes were sharp: "You doubt me."

"No, I never doubted you, teacher, but there is a detective who doesn't think so."

"Who?"

"I can't tell you."

"...You are still doubting me, Yamashita."

"First question, do you know the deceased Yukimura Emi?" Atsuto Yamashita turned his pen noncommittally, and went straight to the point.

"This is my second answer, and I hope it will be the last time." Harada Hongyi sighed lightly, with a very firm tone: "I don't know."

"Second question, when was the last time you contacted the deceased Fujiwara Kihara?"

"Can't remember, maybe a few days ago."

"The third question, when was the last time you contacted the deceased Ito Hiba?"

"I had a quarrel with him more than ten years ago. At that time, we almost had a fight. If your teacher's wife hadn't stopped us, we would never have contacted again after that."

"The fourth question, twenty years ago, why did the deceased Ito Hiba and Fujiwara Kihara leave the University of Tokyo?"

"Academic contradictions are just disagreements. So Ito-kun went to Waseda after that, and Fujiwara-kun simply gave up the teaching industry and turned to business."

"........."

"........."

Questions are raised one by one, and answers are recorded one by one.

Even though Miwako Sato had read these answers in another notebook not long ago, she still performed her duties seriously.

It wasn't until the end of the questioning that Atsuto Yamashita got up to send Hongyi Harada away from the Metropolitan Police Department before she stopped the ballpoint pen she was holding.

"Although there are some differences in the words, the final meanings are similar."

After Atsuto Yamashita came back, Miwako Sato compared the two transcripts of Harada Koki and handed them to her friends.

"It's not enough. If he is really suspected, he can't reveal his secrets so quickly. Find a reason to ask him again at night."

Returning to his seat, Atsuto Yamashita sat down and rubbed the center of his brows, holding up the comparison of the two transcripts with one hand, and made this decision after a pause in his thoughts.

"What reason are you looking for? You have asked all the reasons we could find just now." Miwako Sato frowned.

"Find--"

"I know what reasons to look for, and I think this reason is very legitimate."

Chiba, who suddenly pushed open the door of the office area, walked up to his friend in a swaggering manner, took out two evidence bags and placed them in front of them.

"What?" Sato Miwako asked.

"This receipt is from Cuphu Department Store, but the date is three months ago. And this photo is interesting, please take a closer look at who is taking this sneak shot?" Flipping the covered photo, the thirsty Qian Ye Heshen went back to his work station, picked up the water glass and drank several mouthfuls in succession.

"Jun Harada...and Emi Yukimura?"

Miwako Sato's face changed slightly, while Atsuto Yamashita's eyes remained calm.

"All of these were found in the old country home mentioned in Harada Hongyi's transcript, and it seems that they fell into the carpet for a long time.

In addition, we also found an empty hidden compartment in the study on the second floor of his hometown.Judging from the inspection results, this hidden compartment is not newly built. "

While saying this, Chiba and Shinobu inevitably glanced at the silent Yamashita Atsuto.

"Give me the report, Sato, and you take Takagi to continue talking with my teacher about the photo and receipt." Atsuto Yamashita stood up, straightened his collar, picked up two evidence bags and the site survey report, and left Three-line office area: "I'm going to check the monitoring of Beihu Department Store three months ago."

"Aren't you sending Conan and Detective Mori back?"

"Just send it along."

After ten minutes.

When Conan returned to Class B of the first year of Didan Primary School with a pair of bored dead fish eyes, he was greeted not only by the enthusiastic and worried concern of the young detective team, but also by Haibara Ai who seemed concerned but was actually playful. His gaze: "Is your innocence preserved, big detective?"

"I owe you a favor." Hearing this, Conan rolled his eyes, pulled out his chair and sat down, erected the book to cover his head, and yawned boredly.

Classes are too boring, and now he really wants to investigate the case with Toshito Yamashita, the combination of these three cases is simply unparalleled to his allure.

But this time, with Uncle Mao Li watching, he had no choice but to return to school reluctantly.

"What? Look at you, you are very interested in the case of Yamashita Atsuto?" Hui Yuanai was a little surprised by his state. Logically speaking, shouldn't he be elated after destroying the video backup.

"Well... Huibara, let me ask you." Conan suddenly recovered after hearing the words, raised his head and said, "If you are..."

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"Officer Yamashita, here is the surveillance video you want."

Kubado-cho, the office of the person in charge of the Kubado department store.A woman in a brown striped suit stepped on patent leather high heels and came to Yamashita Toruto with a smile and handed him what he wanted.

"Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Fujiko."

"You're welcome, then if you need anything else, you can call me at any time, and I will definitely do it for you." The polite tone was mixed with a trace of undetectable excitement, and the woman's professionalism restrained what she saw in her heart. Excited, the celebrity bowed away.

Atsuto Yamashita shook his head after brushing his face, and then found the corresponding monitoring content according to the time on the receipt——

"Jun Harada? Emi Yukimura?"

What surprised him was that at the corresponding point in time, the person who appeared in the surveillance was not Harada Hongyi, but Harada Junzheng, who was cheated by the stone hammer, and brought his cheating partner, Yukimura Emi, to check out at Kuwado Department Store.

Inexplicably, Toshita Yamashita breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? No."

Looking at it, he gradually felt something was wrong.

In the picture, Emi Yukimura is talking and laughing with Jun Harada at the checkout. Every time she reaches out to take something out of the shopping cart, she has to joke with her lover, which seems normal

But the only thing that made Atsuto Yamashita feel weird was that she was playing with a fruit knife in her hand. The package hadn’t been torn off, and she held it in her hand until the last moment.

With the fixed-frame monitoring, he can easily measure the approximate length of the knife.

【wrong!Could it be that? ! 】

Atsuto Yamashita woke up suddenly, his eyes suddenly became sharp——

【I see!I was wrong from the beginning, the murderer's original purpose was to inform! 】

There is a delay, the day after tomorrow will be updated on the 22nd

As the title, I have been delayed by some family affairs, and I have to go up to take over the shift, so I can't concentrate on coding for the time being.

I said before that in reality, a relative encountered a very magical case. In fact, the recent development is even more magical...

In the past few days, I have thought about adapting this case I encountered into a novel, but I am still aggrieved because I am afraid of being sprayed with no logic and no explosive points...Maybe it will not touch the sensitive line if I put it in the Alvin next door, police. After all, the living room is still an urban background... a bit magical, but also very powerless.

The little friends in the group have been enlightening me and even giving me advice, thank you, my heart is still warm after all.

In short, if I don't update tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow on the 22nd, the third.