Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 808 What a Shame!

The only person with a motive has a perfect alibi, stalling the police investigation.

But for Yamada Rokuha, she soon received her good news.

The forensic autopsy results came out. Matsukawa Tsuka Komachi was hit on the head with a blunt object and died. Based on the analysis of the angle and extent of the wound, the murderer should be an adult male. It is impossible for Yamada Rokuha's body to cause such a death. scars.

Rokuha Yamada was eliminated as a suspect.

"Please come here to help me." Yamada Rokuha bowed to Nobutano and thanked him.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I didn't help."

Nobushige was actually still wondering. It was not Yamada Rokuha who killed the person. She just had to cooperate with the police investigation, so why did she ask him to come over.

"Miss Rokuha." Toru Amuro asked, "Why did you leave your phone in the car?"

Rokuha Yamada had been doing errands all night. It was okay not to take her bag, but not to take her mobile phone... This is almost impossible for modern people.

Yamada Rokuha smiled and said, "I'm sorry to say it. I forgot to bring my phone, and I was too lazy to go back and get it when I found it. If I had known it would be stolen, I should have brought my bag with me, but I didn't. Very heavy.”

"Then why did you call Mr. Asano? Mr. Asano should not be the only person you know in Tokyo, right?"

"Because I only remember Mr. Asano's mobile phone number."

Toru Amuro raised an eyebrow: "Really? You can't even remember Mrs. Yamada's number?"

The smile on Yamada Rokuha's face widened a little. She looked into Toru Amuro's eyes and asked, "Are you interrogating me, Teacher Amuro?"

"Of course not, why do you think so?" Amuro said with an innocent expression, "I'm just curious, please forgive a detective's curiosity."

"I'm not angry with Mr. Amuro. After all, if my mother knew, she would definitely blame me for not understanding the style." Yamada Rokuha blinked, "Okay, I've been delayed in Tokyo for a long time today, I have to hurry up Back to Gunma. See you again when you have a chance, Mr. Amuro, Mr. Asano!"

After saying that, Yamada Rokuha was about to leave.

Nobushige suddenly said: "Why don't you tell Mrs. Yamada that you are safe? Before I came, I told Mrs. Yamada that you were being investigated by the Tokyo police."

Yamada Rokuha paused in his steps.

Two seconds later, she took away Xinfan's mobile phone: "You are right, I should report to my mother that I am safe. Then I can borrow your mobile phone!"

She entered a series of numbers expertly, so fast that Nobuhiro didn't even see her movements clearly.

"Hey, Mom, I'm Rokuye." Yamada Rokuha smiled and talked to the person on the other side of the phone. "I'm fine. Don't worry, the Tokyo police are just following the procedures according to regulations. You also know the nature of our work."

After making the call, Yamada Rokuha threw the phone to Nobushige: "That's it, right? Can I leave now, Mr. Asano?"

"Of course." Nobushige stepped aside and made way for Yamada Rokuha.

Yamada Rokuha left without looking at him and Amuro Tohru again.

Miwako Sato stared at her back and asked worriedly: "Is she okay? After all, being suspected by the police and being suspected by friends are completely different feelings."

She actually disagreed with the actions of Asano Nobushige and Amuro Toru, because in her opinion, Yamada Rokuha could not be the murderer of the deceased. She did not do anything illegal, so the detectives' suspicions were very unreasonable.

"Don't worry." Nobuhiro said, "Miss Liuye has a very good mental capacity. Besides, if she really cares, I can also arrange a soothing and relaxing music class for her."

"Do you charge tuition?"

"Of course." Nobutano looked like, 'How could you ask such a question?'

Sato Miwako: "..."

Profiteer! Asano Nobushige must be a profiteer! He actually took advantage of the fragile mind of this little girl to make huge profits! No wonder Lufeng Music Classroom seems to be on the verge of death, but it can still continue to operate. It turns out that it relies on squeezing old students!

Nobushige glanced at the time and said to Sato Miwako: "It's almost noon, Amuro and I won't disturb your investigation."

Sato Miwako was surprised: "Don't you want to investigate this case?"

"Of course I have. That's why I ask you to give the deceased the truth as soon as possible." Nobushige said seriously, "But this is not the work of a detective, right? We have not received a commission. In comparison, it is still the derailment that Mr. Mori is investigating. More important."

Sato Miwako: "..."

She didn't know why, but she now felt like she had been abandoned by a scumbag. No, it should be said that I suddenly saw the truth behind a man with an excellent appearance, that kind of "I'm sorry for you" mood.

Separating from the police, Nobushige and Toru Amuro walked towards the car parked next to them.

Toru Amuro looked forward, but was talking to Nobutano: "Miss Rokuye and Mrs. Yamada have such a good relationship."

"Yes." Nobushige agreed, "Mrs. Yamada just changed her mobile phone number three days ago. I didn't even have time to update my address book, but Miss Rikuye can recite it accurately."

"Huh? It turns out you still have such a thing as an address book."

"Of course, after all, my memory is never very good, so I have to rely on memos to call you."

"Mr. Asano..."

"Um?"

"Is that person in front of you Miss Rokuye?" Toru Amuro asked.

Nobuhiro narrowed his eyes and saw the figure in front of him clearly.

Not only Yamada Rokuha, but the person next to her is also an old acquaintance - Gunma Prefectural Police Headquarters Interpol Yamamura Misao.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Asano!" Yamamura Cao also saw him and immediately came over, "What a coincidence, Mr. Asano, Rokuye-san didn't even tell me that you were there."

Nobuhiro smiled awkwardly but politely: "We are about to go back."

"Go back? How can that be done?" Yamamura Cao shook his head and said, "We finally met a detective, but you can't just go back like this. We have something very important to ask of you."

"What's up?"

"It's the case that Rokuye-san has been investigating." Yamamura Cao immediately told everything. "We received a call from the police a week ago. Someone said that he was being followed and asked for help. But he hasn't yet. When we called the police, he suddenly let out a scream, and then the call was interrupted. When we called again, it showed that the phone was turned off."

Yamada Rokuha: "...Police Officer Yamamura, didn't you say that this case is confidential and cannot be told to anyone?"

Yamamura Cao said seriously: "It depends on who you are in front of. If you go out and talk nonsense, it will only make people think that our criminal police in Gunma County are useless. But if you tell the detectives, you can cooperate with them and solve the case together!"

Yamada Rokuha: Haha, just be happy.

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