Chaoguang

Chapter 140
Toshiro Odagiri was fine, he was still sitting calmly on the office chair, but the eyes of the other policemen in the office were just that, tsk.

Kudo Shinichi, who was sitting with her, was forced to enjoy this visual baptism.

Don't be so excited, he didn't see you like this when he solved several major cases.

Kudo Shinichi and Sanada Ling are still a little different. People are used to Kudo Shinichi solving big cases. He has always appeared in the public eye. They are all prepared in their hearts. Kudo Shinichi can successfully solve the case and catch the murderer. .

And Sanada Ling appeared out of nowhere, belonging to the paratroopers, thought it was a vase, but did not expect it to be a diamond, thunder strikes, and within two days of appearing, the murderer can be arrested, especially now that Kudo Shinichi has disappeared .

Sanada Ling took a sip of tea, she really couldn't stand the warm eyes of these middle-aged men in their thirties.

"What do you want to say, what do you want to ask, just say it directly?"

One policeman rubbed his hands and asked, "How did you recognize the murderer so quickly, her face changed, didn't she?"

If he had been at the scene, he might have ignored the woman and let her run away, and he might find something was wrong later, but at that time, the murderer had no idea where he had gone.

Sanada Ling: "I've seen her in the video. You don't have to look at the face to see people. You can use facial features, body shape, and gait shape. It just so happens that her feet are still a little lame, and her features are more obvious. It's just a coincidence."

"Do you remember the shape of the murderer?"

"Well, I have a better memory."

"Then, then, what is your reasoning based on?"

Sanada Ling looked at him, how should I put it, "I went to the scene of several other deceased people before, and someone provided some information."

"The victim's body can also tell me the message left by the killer."

They still wanted to ask, but Toshiro Odagiri interrupted their questioning, "The task is completed, what are you doing here one by one, it's over when the murderer is caught? After that, you have nothing to do, right?"

"No, I haven't finished my report yet."

"I have a document that I haven't submitted yet."

"There are still some fingerprints that need to be compared."

Seeing that the boss got angry, the group of people dissipated instantly, jumping up faster than rabbits.

After Sanada Ling finished a cup of tea, she asked, "Are the reporters still reporting?"

"Afterwards, the news of the murderer's arrest will be announced," Toshiro Odagiri picked up the remote control and turned on the TV in the office.

On the central channel, all kinds of news are broadcast in real time. A female reporter in a black formal suit is talking about the whole story of this case, and strongly urges the police to draw a conclusion.

Sanada Ling dragged her chin to look at her, she was pretty good at talking, the end of the news time was the golden advertising time, the noble and elegant European and American female stars raised their necks high, revealing the diamond necklace they were promoting.

There is a whole circle of fine diamonds, and an emerald the size of a glass bead is dropped in the middle, which is beautiful and shining brightly.

Sanada Ling's eyes flickered for a moment, and she stared at the advertisement for a few more times before retracting her gaze.

Toshiro Odagiri noticed, and asked casually, "Do you like diamonds?"

Sanada Ling: "Who doesn't like it?"

Any woman, regardless of age, who can refuse the temptation of diamonds, even if they can't wear them often, they still look pretty in the cabinet.

At this time, the door of the office was knocked again, "Come in."

The police officer opened the door and came in, "Inspector, the murderer refused to say anything, and asked."

The police officer shifted his gaze to Sanada Ling who was sitting beside him, "Demand..."

Toshiro Odagiri frowned, "If you want anything, just say it, why are you hesitating?"

"It is required to see Ms. Alice. Only when she sees her will Kawauchi Takami be willing to speak."

Toshiro Odagiri didn't answer right away, but asked Sanada Ling for his opinion, "Do you want to see?"

Sanada Ling raised her eyelids slightly, "I don't see you."

The police officer wanted to say something else, but Sanada Ling interrupted him, "Have you found the body of Takami Kawauchi's husband?"

"How many people has she killed so far? Is there a number?"

"Where is the murder weapon? Is it the same knife? Or is it one for each person?"

After several questions in succession, the policeman was a little confused, and answered in a stumbling manner, "No, I don't know."

"Then I'll go to see her and say something. I can catch you by asking any question. It will be you who will interrogate her, or she will ask you back."

"This"

Sanada Ling stood up, "There are still things that have not been resolved, I came back early to report to you."

Kudo Shinichi also jumped down, "Uncle policeman, haven't we searched the murderer's house yet?"

Sanada Ling looked at him, "Inspector Chief, send two more colleagues from the search department to follow me."

Toshiro Odagiri responded, "Okay, you go, the police car is downstairs, I'll let them go down."

"OK, I'll take a step first."

"Ah, that's right," Sanada Ling turned her head after taking two steps, "Don't worry about Kawauchi Takami, this is the police station, not her home, and lock her up until I come back for interrogation."

The office door closed, and the officer looked at the officer for further instructions, "Supervisor?"

Toshiro Odagiri: "Follow what she said, put people in the interrogation room, and no one can communicate with her."

"Yes, I understand."

It was a torture for her nose to come to this wretched place twice in one day and pass by this garbage dump once.

"Which house does she live in?"

"Go further, turn right, the door on the north side of the third floor."

"Okay, let's go on."

At this time, there is no need to go according to the procedure, just break open the door, as if passing through the land of no one.

Unexpectedly, the house was small, damp and dark, but the interior furnishings were in good order, and there was no obvious smell.

The equipment has already been brought, hats, masks, gloves, and shoe covers are all available, and the rest will be searched.

The room is so small that it can be seen at a glance, and the bedroom is also equipped with a narrow single bed.

The two police officers who came with them had already started to search through boxes and cabinets, but Sanada Ling just watched leisurely.

On the TV cabinet is an old-fashioned, almost retired, cube-shaped TV set, which probably cannot be found on the market.

However, Sanada Ling's eyes fell on the photo album on the TV. It was an incomplete photo. The young mother was holding her daughter, and the place where the father was was cut off with scissors.

The Sanada Ling photo frame was taken down, weighed it, and opened the bracket on the back. Inside the interlayer was a rusty key.

Sanada Ling handed the key to Kudo Shinichi and put it in a plastic bag, "Tell me, why do people always put things in the interlayer of the photo frame."

Kudo Shinichi closed the seal, "It may be because it is not easy to be found, or to remind myself."

Sanada Ling looked at the smiling mother and daughter in the photo, "Maybe."

Sanada Ling glanced casually at other places in the room, her eyes stopped on a small square outline on the floor.

Kudo Shinichi noticed her gaze and followed her. The two squatted beside the silhouette.

Turn on the flashlight and point it at the floor, fine dust floats in the air, and there is nothing in other places, but it feels too much, as if it has been wiped by a towel.

"Tell me, is the outline the same size as the stool?"

Sanada Ling glanced at the wooden bench not far away, if that was the case.

The two looked at the ceiling in unison. The top of the room was not a layer of putty, but large square plates one by one. The flashlight was raised to shine on the top, and there was a scratch on the edge of the light bulb.

"Hey, I really found something."

Sanada Ling moved the bench over, stepped on it, and wanted to reach out to lift the boards, and then found a fatal problem.

If you are not tall enough, even if you stretch your arms, you can't reach them. This is a bit embarrassing.

They shouldn't laugh at such a serious occasion, they should actively look for evidence so that they can better negotiate with the murderer
But, poof, Kudo Shinichi couldn't help laughing.

It's rare to see such an expression on Sanada Ling's face, I really can't help it.

Sanada Ling stood on the stool and gave him a cold look, heh.

Jump down and ask the policeman inside to go up. Sure enough, his height and stool are more than enough.

Even after lifting the two boards, a cavity was found. The policeman took a flashlight and looked into it. After seeing it clearly, his face was slightly stiff. The policeman jumped down, and there was no time to wipe off the dirt on his face. "Oops, what's inside It has been taken away, and the traces are new."

Sanada Ling touched the ring, turned around in her mind, and suddenly opened her eyes, "Garbage bag!"

"trash bag!"

Obviously, Kudo Shinichi also thought of it.

"Go, it's in the garbage dump at the door."

The four of them ran out in an instant, Sanada Ling's eyes were slightly cold, she was really courageous.

Thankfully, no one has come to clean up the garbage for the time being, and the bag that Kawauchi Takashiko threw in can still be seen clearly.

Why do you use the word vaguely, because there are people throwing garbage here one after another, and the things that Kawauchi Takashiko threw in are almost buried.

Sanada Ling silently looked at this pile of garbage like a hill, and refused to take a step forward.

After a stalemate for a moment, the two policemen sighed silently and went to dig up the trash.

First of all, Ms. Alice is a girl, and she was the reason why the murderer was caught so quickly in the case. Naturally, it is impossible to let a little girl dig garbage; secondly, Conan is only a primary school student, and they are not ruthless enough to exploit child labor.

Therefore, I can only go up by myself. The only bad thing is that I may not be able to enter the door when I go home at night.

Sanada Ling looked at the painful expressions of the police officers, which could be seen through the masks, and tears came out of her eyes.

Sanada Ling: "I think we may not have enough manpower, why don't we call a few more comrades over?"

Kudo Shinichi nodded heavily, "I think it's okay."

Soon another police car came over, and three or four policemen got off. Seeing the scene in front of them, their faces were ashen, and they joined in after they were equipped.

Sanada Ling coughed lightly, "Shall we continue in her room?"

"Okay, let's go."

The main reason is that people and the police are busy in the garbage dump. It's not good for the two of them to just sit here and watch.

Sanada Ling and the others had a tumbling meal, and finally found the tickets under the mattress, a lot of tickets.

Sanada Ling looked at the address on the ticket, "This is Takami Kawauchi's hometown."

She remembered that Kawauchi Takamiko's parents were from Kamakura. They were born and died there, and the old couple never went out in their entire lives.

Kudo Shinichi looked at the date on the ticket, "The time is too close, even paying homage to dead parents is too frequent."

"Hey, Kawauchi Takamiko's daughter died of illness, did you find out where she was buried?"

Kudo Shinichi shook his head, "There is no specific address."

"Then," Sanada Ling picked up a ticket, "we have to go for a walk."

"Ah, it's time to go."

(End of this chapter)