Chapter 7 Impossible Murder Ten Thousand Kilometers Away
Chapter 7: It’s impossible to kill someone ten thousand kilometers away
Author: Even if the melon is not bowed
Chapter 7: It’s impossible to kill someone ten thousand kilometers away
Kudo Shinichi touched his chin with his hand and his eyes were locked on the man getting out of the imported car.
This man...
He is about forty years old.
He is about 180 cm tall, which is relatively tall. Even at the scene full of criminal police, only Mu Yuan can be obviously half a head taller than this person.
I had an expensive blazer on my elbows and a little powder was stained on the ends of my forehead. It should be something like makeup foundation.
"Is it because I didn't have enough time to remove my makeup after attending some kind of ceremony?"
The little bit of stubble that pops up on your chin also proves this.
"From the hairstyle and clothing, he should be a person who pays great attention to his image, but why is he so busy that he doesn't even have time to wash up?"
“Is it too tight?”
Kudo Shinichi narrowed his eyes and continued to observe the man's arm.
There are deep wrinkles on the sleeves of the shirt, and they should have been rolled up for a long time.
The muscles of the forearm are much more developed than those of ordinary people, and the skin on the back of the hand is particularly smooth...
“Is it because I am engaged in a pastry or other related profession?”
"If this is the case, it should be true. This man... is definitely the one I saw on the videotape!"
"But if this is true, why would that guy Mu Yuan think he is the murderer?"
Kudo Shinichi frowned and fell into deep thoughts.
…
…
On the other hand, the police's preliminary investigation soon came to an end.
Outside the cold storage, a police officer from the forensic department was stating:
"The deceased, female, 29 years old, 160 cm tall, no obvious trauma on the body surface, no foreign objects in the ear, nose and mouth, and no toxic substances were found in the blood and secretion during preliminary tests..."
"In addition, we accidentally discovered the deceased's physical examination report last week in the deceased's shoulder bag, which ruled out the possibility that the deceased had heart disease and other chronic diseases."
"According to the results of the preliminary investigation, the cause of death may be...freezing to death."
"The time of death is because the body was frozen by low temperature, and it is impossible to judge for the time being."
"In order to obtain more accurate test results, relatives are advised to sign the autopsy and anatomy consent form."
"above!"
…
The results of the investigation were nothing surprising, but when hearing that relatives needed to sign an autopsy consent form, most of the detectives subconsciously frowned.
In Japan, if the murder case without significant adverse effects is not possible, it is impossible for the criminal police to conduct a forced autopsy on the body.
As for having the relatives of the deceased voluntarily sign the autopsy consent form, it is even more difficult.
After all, in the eyes of most Japanese, autopsy is a great blasphemy against the deceased.
Unless they have deep hatred, not many people will be willing to be treated like this.
This also makes Japan's autopsy rate extremely low.
Correspondingly, the development of forensic industry has also been slow for a long time.
On the contrary, it's the detective industry...
"well……"
I don’t know if it was the detective who sighed, which led most of the detectives to shake their heads.
Just an ordinary criminal policeman, they have never had any detectives to assist in handling cases.
——This case is probably going to be "successful" and die unexpectedly again.
unless……
…
"Ahem..."
The sound of Memu Thirteen's light cough sounded.
With steady steps, his body seemed to be shining. Under the hopeful gaze of the surrounding detectives, he came to the owner of the coffee shop who had just entered the house.
"This one..."
"Mr. Kurosawa Kotoshi, which airline did you take yesterday?"
Before Meguchi Thirteen asked the question that Muyuan explained, Kudo Shinichi stood up first.
Kurosawa Koto looked at Kudo Shinichi with some confusion and frowned: "This classmate, you are..."
"I am a high school detective, Shinichi Kudo." Before Kurosawa Koto finished asking, Shinichi Kudo answered directly.
"What!?" Kurosawa Koto was shocked, "You are the savior of the Japanese police, the famous high school detective, Shinichi Kudo?"
"That's right, it's me!" Kudo Shinichi smiled proudly.
The faces of the police officers around him were dark!
…
Behind the crowd, Mu Yuan's expression also became serious.
In fact, just when Kudo Shinichi suddenly ran to check the videotape again, he had a premonition that something might happen.
But he didn't think Kudo's actions would have any impact on the case's investigation.
After all, as long as Megu Thirteen asked the questions he explained, the direction of the entire case will be completely determined.
As for the reveal of the truth behind it, it is just a matter of time.
In other words, as long as Meguchi Thiran asked the question, the two-wisted emotional fish that Uchida Sumi always wanted to burn herself will completely belong to him.
But he never expected that Shinichi Kudo didn't even give Megumi Thiran a chance to ask.
And the person, Memu Thirteen... is easily influenced by others.
…
"Wait, Brother Kudo?" Meguri Shisan said with a look of surprise: "How did you know the name of this gentleman?"
"And, what you said, yesterday's flight...what does that mean?"
"Why, have you forgotten Meguro Police Department? 'The owner of the coffee shop just returned to China' don't you know about this too?" Kudo Shinichi smiled and said mysteriously: "As for how I know that this gentleman is the owner of the coffee shop, and what is the name of the owner of the coffee shop..."
"...Of course it was Ms. Ma Yumi who told me!"
"What, what!" All the detectives, including Meguri Thirteen, widened their eyes and said in unison: "What are you kidding!"
"Well... don't be nervous, everyone." Kudo Shinichi smiled and waved his hand, "I don't look like Mu... Ahem, I'm different from those guys who pretend to be a ghost."
"What I mean is the videotape that Ms. Ma Yumi had been recording last night."
"video tape?"
The detectives looked at the TV cabinet next to the counter with confusion.
They all knew that the video tape was recorded by the deceased last night, but because the content was purely just a program played by Mihua TV last night, no one regarded the video tape as evidence.
But when I think of Kudo Shinichi who had read this video tape more than once, many detectives began to wonder... Is there any unknown secret hidden in this video tape?
…
"There is no secret in that video tape!"
Kudo Shinichi's timely reminder brought people back to their attention.
"The key to the problem is the special program of Mihua Radio recorded by Ms. Ma Yumi last night."
"Anyone who has watched that show," Kudo Shinichi pointed to the coffee shop owner's face and said confidently: "I will definitely remember the name of this face."
"I'm right, the new World Barista Championship champion, Mr. Kurosawa?"
Everyone's eyes gathered on the coffee shop owner.
I don’t know if the detectives have too strong aura, he said nervously:
"Uh...you, you're right. Actually, I was on Air France yesterday morning...oh, that's a flight that arrived in Tokyo just now at 12 noon yesterday. You should be able to find out these, oh, and the competition time of the Barista Competition, that is also public..."
"So that's the case... huh?" Memu Shisan was shocked and said, "Wait! Wouldn't that mean..."
"That's right!" Kudo Shinichi said loudly: "When the incident occurred, it was 10,000 kilometers away. Mr. Kurosawa, who was at the other end of the world, could not come to the coffee shop and lock Ms. Mayumi in the cold storage!"
"So, if Ms. Ma Yumi was really killed, the most likely suspects are left..."
All the criminal police's eyes, including Memu Thirteen, once again focused on Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan: “…”
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!