Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1116 The Prisoner’s Sophistry

This means that if Tomizawa Iori died by homicide, the murderer was among Kobashi Miyu, Nara Akihisa and Tomizawa Katsuto.

"Wait, wait, wait." Before the police interrogation, Kobashi said in self-defense, "Even if Iori was really killed, it would probably not be easy for the murderer to tie her to such a high iron frame. Right? Look at my size, how could I possibly do that?"

"Ahem." Officer Memu said cautiously, "In some cases, you can also use tools..."

"Then please tell me what's going on and what tools I need to use!"

Officer Megure didn't know what he was doing, so he immediately turned his attention to Nobuhiro for help.

However, Nobushige had no intention of giving him any face: "The forensics department should be able to profile the murderer based on the situation at the scene. Let us wait for the judgment of the forensics department as to the final result."

Officer Memu felt ashamed that he didn't even have a detective agent who believed in their abilities.

"Before that, please explain to the three of you why you appeared backstage between one and two o'clock this afternoon." Officer Megure said.

In full view of the public, Miyu Kobashi explained: "I was the second one to perform, and of course I came backstage to prepare for the performance. But when I came over, I saw that Iori had already gone on stage to prepare, so I didn't stay long. Just left.”

"Do you still remember the specific time?" Yamada Liuye asked.

"It was probably around one o'clock, I can't remember exactly."

Yamada Rokuha carefully wrote down Xiaobashi Weiyu's words in his notebook, and he looked like a qualified policeman when handling the case. It's just that Nobushige knew her true nature, so seeing this scene always felt inconsistent.

"Mr. Akihisa Nara?"

Nara Akihisa curled his lips and looked impatient: "I don't remember the specific time, but I'm pretty sure I went in after that woman."

Yamada Rokuha raised his eyebrows.

"Because I just saw her going backstage, so I hurried to follow her." Nara Akihisa said while giving Kobashi a fierce look, "This vicious woman is jealous of Iori's talent, and it's not like she has never done bad things before. I'm afraid that she will affect Iori's game state."

Xiaoqiao Weiyu's face suddenly changed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Where have I ever done anything bad?"

"How dare you say no? When you and Iori competed in Osaka last year, wasn't it your fault that Iori suddenly suffered from gastroenteritis?"

"Are you kidding me? There are so many bodyguards around Iori Tomizawa, can I touch her things?"

"Wait a minute." Nobushige grasped the key point of her words, "Ms. Kobashi, you are saying that Tomizawa Iori is always surrounded by bodyguards, right?"

Xiaoqiao Weiyu snorted angrily: "Yes, I am a eldest lady. When I go out to compete, it is normal for me to have bodyguards around me."

Officer Megure frowned: "Then why are there no bodyguards around Iori Tomizawa today?"

"Ahem, I think I can explain this." Tomizawa Iori's stepfather said, "Iori has never liked being around too many people since he was a child. When he was in junior high school, he often asked himself to take the tram to school. .

"But you also know that there are many enemies and robbers watching a family like Tomizawa. Iori's mother and I didn't trust her going to and from school alone, so we insisted on sending bodyguards to follow her. This habit started when Iori was born. It remains so to this day.”

When Tomizawa Katsuto mentioned Tomizawa Iori, his expression was very kind. He seemed to really regard Iori as his biological daughter.

In fact, it is normal for a man like him who has married into the wife's family to regard his wife's children as his own children even if he has no children of his own.

"But after Iori finished college, she gradually became independent, and she began to strongly oppose the people around her who were protecting her safety." Tomizawa Katsuto sighed, "She mentioned to me more than once that she wanted to remove her bodyguards and domestic servants, but she was I refused. Once she ditched her bodyguard to go out with friends.

"Iori has grown up after all, and she has the right to decide her own life. I have only recently begun to slowly relax the restrictions on her."

What Tomizawa Katsuto said was true.

But Yamada Rokuha pointed out directly: "In other words, you are the only one who knows that there are no bodyguards around Tomizawa Iori today, right?"

Tomizawa Katsuto said with a serious face: "What do you mean, will I still harm my daughter?"

"Maybe~" Yamada Rokuha smiled, and turned to Officer Megure and said, "Just now, Officer Takagi sent me Mr. Tomizawa Katsuto's transfer records. Since Mrs. Tomizawa's death, he Remittances are made steadily to an account every month, with the monthly remittance amount reaching up to half a million."

Officer Megure took Yamada Rokuha's mobile phone, looked at a name on it, and asked Tomizawa Katsuto: "Mr. Tomizawa, can you please explain who Koizumi Saichiro is?"

Tomizawa Katsuto's face changed suddenly when he heard this. He clenched his fists tightly and even bit his lip to draw blood.

"I don't know." Tomizawa Katsuto gave an answer that everyone would consider a quibble.

"Is there anyone else who can remit money to others in your name?" Yamada Liuye asked.

Katsuhito Tomizawa took a long breath and said, "Maybe it's Iori. It's not convenient for her to use her own name to send money to that person, so she can only use mine."

"Why is it inconvenient?"

Tomizawa Katsuto glanced at Nara Akihisa: "You should ask him this question."

Nara Akihisa's anger was successfully ignited: "What do you mean?!"

"Your relationship with Iori is not as good as it seems on the surface, right? Iori once told me that you were only with her for money! It's understandable that Iori wants to find his true love!"

"You've gone too far, old man. You'd better understand the consequences before you speak!"

Nara Akihisa grabbed Tomizawa Katsuto's collar. Tomizawa Katsuto's face suddenly turned pale. He was breathing hard, as if his asthma had recurred.

Officer Megure quickly separated Nara Akihisa and Tomizawa Katsuto: "That's enough! You all calm down!"

"Report, police department!" A police officer walked in and shouted, "The Forensic Section has completed the criminal profiling."

Officer Mumu nodded: "Give it to me."

Profilers from the Forensics Section gave a rough description of the killer and even drew a possible portrait.

Based on these descriptions, the police focused on Nara Akihisa: "Height is between 170-180cm, weight is between 63-70kg, and has good physical fitness. It seems that the only person who fits the description is you, Mr. Nara."

Nara Akihisa's face suddenly stiffened: "What the hell is going on with you policemen? There is no evidence. Are you going to convict me based on a few whimsical words?"

Hagiwara Qiansu raised the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Nara, please don't misunderstand. Profiling is only one of the means to assist the police in solving cases and will not become evidence in court. What's more..."

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