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“So in this room where there is no third party, whether you go out early or go out at night, the chances of being seen are the same.” So the moment she thought of escaping, it actually meant that Chi Bo realized that he needed to hide his criminal evidence, so finding that photo became the most urgent thing, after all, it was a photo worth her killing, wasn’t it? ”

Fuyuma asked with a smile, and Yokogou suddenly muttered speechless.

So Fuyuma continued: “And the last question, how low do you think there are prisoners with low IQs who think that they will not be found if they put a wooden knife at the entrance of the emergency stairs?” ”

“This… Maybe I was afraid that passers-by would see you after taking it outside. Yokogou said after thinking about it.

“It’s possible, but wouldn’t it be nice to wash it with clean water in the bathroom, or put it directly in her kimono, and find a place to dispose of it in the wild?”

According to the way Japanese women walk with only their calves when wearing kimono, as long as they do not sit down or bend over, no one will find a wooden knife hidden in the kimono.

“With such loopholes in reasoning, I think it’s better not to trouble Your Honor.” Fuyuma laughed and said, “That would make people think that we police officers are ignorant.” ”

Henggou still didn’t die when he heard this, “However, the deceased did hold her photo in his hand!” ”

“That’s your delusion…” Fuyuma shook his head.

“Illusion?” Yokogou wondered.

“As a police department handling the case, don’t you have the habit of waiting for all the autopsies and on-site investigations in the identification class before making conclusions?” Fuyuma asked sternly.

Any criminal police officer who deals with a homicide case will feel broken in the face of questioning by the assistant minister of the criminal department.

“Then the policeman, who is the prisoner?” Yokogou could only humbly ask at this time, “Could it be Yoshikawa?” He naturally went to open the door, obviously knowing that the door was open! ”

“That’s right! The first to find the body was also this guy! Could it be that something that couldn’t be discovered by our police was left at the scene, so you came back and took it?! Yokogou yelled loudly, causing Yoshikawa to shrink in fright.

Fuyuma shook his head, still denying: “No, Mr. Yoshikawa is not a prisoner in my opinion. Because if Mr. Shibata is used to not locking the door, Mr. Yoshikawa, as a player and neighbor, can easily guess that the door is unlocked. Moreover, Mr. Yoshikawa, who did not have an alibi at the time of the crime, deliberately returned to the crime scene again is a very risky thing. ”

“If there was something he needed to take, he should have come and get it a long time ago, because as long as he called, he knew that there was no one else in this room except the corpse.” And if the prisoner is a prisoner, he will not stop us as visitors at all, just wait for us to leave and then secretly return to the scene? ”

“Did you say…!” Hearing this, Henggou finally reacted, and this result made him really unbelievable.

“That’s right, the culprit is the one who at first glance has a perfect alibi, but reveals a huge flaw, Miss Kyoko Shibata, the murderer is you!”

“But didn’t she leave the house on time at five o’clock after she prepared breakfast?” Yokogou asked suspiciously, “If she is the murderer, why is there a newspaper delivered at six o’clock in the morning on the table?” ”

Coupled with the testimony of her friend, it confirmed that she did not return until after seven o’clock in the evening! Policeman, you are her witnesses, proving that she came home after you, didn’t you? ”

“It’s true that it was seven o’clock when we arrived here, but don’t you think that there is a big loophole in the testimony of seven o’clock itself?” Fuyuma asked with a smile.

“What vulnerability?”

“It’s a very vague way of saying it, usually seven point 01, 7:05 or even 7:00, can’t we all call it seven o’clock?”

“This…” Yokogou was stunned all of a sudden.

“In other words, it’s entirely possible that Mrs. Shibata came back before us.”

“So, breakfast on the table…”

“I think it must be the late-night snack prepared by Mrs. Kyoko when Mr. Shibata comes back at three.” Just put a morning newspaper on the back and it becomes a perfect breakfast. “Fuyuma Road.

“But what about the videotape? Obviously the eight-o’clock TV series was recorded very well! Yoshikawa questioned.

“That kind of thing, just extend the setting time to start recording.”

“It was a perfect plan, but didn’t you easily think that Mr. Shibata was killed between eight and eight forty-five?”

But on the way, there was a sudden surprise that she did not expect. The body that was supposed to be on the other side of the entrance corridor moved himself to the living room because Shibata wanted to call for help… And just when she panicked, Mr. Yoshikawa’s phone also called. ”

“So in this situation, Mrs. Kyoko thought that since the morning newspaper had been put on the table, it would be easier to wait for others to find the body first than to call the police now, and achieve the effect she wanted.”

Yokogou asked again: “Where is she during this time?” ”

“Right there on the emergency stairs, through the window on the door, waiting for Yoshikawa to enter the room and find the body, she can come out in the open.”

Fuyuma looked at Kyokoko, whose face was already livid at this time, and the gentleman’s body was trembling, and laughed coldly.

“But what’s with that picture? Why did Mr. Shibata hold a picture of this woman? Yoshikawa asked.

“Indeed, if it is a simple blame, it is too casual, right? If Ms. Chi Bo had enough alibi, it would make the whole incident even more suspicious, wouldn’t it? Henggou also wondered.

“That’s because Mrs. Kyoko had to do that!”

Fuyuma vibrate. _

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