Chapter 913 We Are All Adults, What's Wrong with Watching the Spring?
Sato didn't know much about figurines. After all, she was a girl and she basically joined the Metropolitan Police Department after graduating from school.
Maybe his only hobby is catching people.
Or rather, give the gangster a beating?
At this time, Sato didn't notice Chiba's pitiful appearance. She picked up the figure and looked at it curiously: "But don't tell me, this toy is quite exquisitely made..."
"Sister, you'd better not move."
Fujino came to her side slowly, "This thing is a very valuable limited edition."
"A valuable limited edition item?"
Miwako Sato tilted her head in confusion: "How much is a small iron lump worth?"
"You really don't understand..."
Fujino said helplessly: "Astro Boy, Space Knight, Iron Soldier... Isn't the song "いつか文いた风の歌" that you often sing at karaoke the theme song of Iron Soldier?"
"I've never heard of it..."
Sato shook his head slightly, "I just thought I sounded good when I sang, so I learned it."
"Speaking of which, the person who sang this song is your CV..."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing said."
Fujino looked at the large pile of figures in front of him: "I don't know much about figures, but such a large amount of stuff should cost several million yen."
"That's not it..."
Speaking of the figures, the little fat boy Chiba Kazunobu became more energetic and said with a smile: "But the figure that Officer Sato took is indeed a limited edition. I spent more than 100,000 yen to buy it. If I sell it now It really costs 200,000 yen.”
"Eh?!"
Surprised, Sato put the figure back carefully, "Such a small thing is actually worth two hundred thousand yen...it's completely incomprehensible."
Fujino was not surprised by Sato's reaction: "So, these have appreciation value. As the old saying goes, a wall for an otaku, a house in Tokyo, and it is a house that has only had one murder, which ruined Chiba This kid is going to die of grief.”
"Ahem!"
Seeing that he was running further and further away, Changsuke, an old detective, coughed lightly: "Chiba-kun, where is the evidence that you all watched a movie together today?"
"Oh, I'll release it right away."
Chiba responded, looked for the video tape in his hand, and then inserted it into the player nearby.
Then, Okino Yoko appeared on the TV dressed in a chef's costume: "This is Okino Yoko's four-minute cooking time. Today is Friday, September 19th. What I bring to you is mushroom and Japanese omelette rice." !”
"Good Morning Seven: Okino Yoko's 4-Minute Cooking Time" Chiba records every morning when she wakes up, and it's the same today.
There are two video recorders at the scene, but if one of the video recorders wants to play, it needs to be connected to the front panel of the TV.
Therefore, the possibility of Kato committing the crime can basically be ruled out.
Sato Miwako was very surprised that Chiba could cook: "I didn't expect Chiba that you could actually cook?"
"Well..."
Chiba smiled coquettishly: "It doesn't matter whether I cook or not. I mainly like to collect Ms. Yoko's programs."
As he said that, he also took out a newspaper program list: "In addition to Good Morning at 7 o'clock, there are all the TV programs after that, and they also have corresponding labels for what we want to watch..."
"There are so many marks, and the cable TV has also marked them... There are really a lot of programs you want to watch."
Miwako Sato looked at the dense red circles on it and couldn't help complaining: "Even the TV is covered with sticky notes to remind you of the viewing time."
Chiba smiled and said: "After all, there are many dramas I want to watch."
At this moment, the old police officer Changsuke, who had been observing silently, asked sharply: "Then what did you and your friends do after seeing eight o'clock in the morning?"
"Well..."
Chiba's face turned ugly, and she glanced at Sato Miwako.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Sato Miwako narrowed her eyes slightly, thought for a moment, her face turned red, and then she put her hands on her hips and asked, "Isn't it an adult movie you're watching?"
"How could I possibly watch that..."
"Chiba, it doesn't matter if you have some hobbies or something." Fujino said with a look that I understand, and patted his shoulder: "We are all adults, what's wrong with watching?"
After a pause, he continued: "Although it feels like a social death to release one's treasures in public, it's all for the sake of handling the case!"
Chiba: "..."
"Hey, you're still in high school, right?"
Sato on the side expressed Chiba's inner complaints, looking dissatisfied like a mature elder sister teaching her younger brother: "How can a high school student watch such an unhealthy thing?"
"Please, I'm already eighteen, okay?"
Fujino was speechless and said: "What's more, this thing is not a shameful thing. Do you know how much tax this thing has contributed to Japan?"
Sato Miwako thought about it and suddenly realized that part of her salary was indeed a tax on this thing?
Unable to think of any reason to refute, she crossed her arms with some resentment: "In short, you are not allowed to whisper!"
"Sister, why do you react like a little girl?"
Fujino glanced at her suspiciously: "This is not a country where the forbidden area does not allow any parts below the neck to appear. Have you not seen such a thing?"
Sato was angry and bitter: "The key is who would bring this kind of thing to the table!"
"Well, that's not the case!"
Chiba interrupted the two people arguing, took a video tape from the shelf nearby and inserted it into the player.
Then, with a burst of dynamic BGM, a man riding a motorcycle appeared on the TV screen, shaking his head.
"The approaching Shuka, the cruel demon army!"
"Appeared, classics looked left and right."
Fujino listened to the scene on the TV, looked at the TV screen and asked: "This is the first generation of Kamen Rider Y, right?"
"That's right..."
Chiba was surprised: "I didn't expect you, Consultant Fujino, to know about it. I thought someone of your age would have never seen it. After all, the current Platinum Thunder Blade is for children."
"The first generation of Mask had a bit of horror to it. In comparison, it was probably a special shot for adults."
"That's it, I didn't expect you, Consultant Fujino, to be a tokusatsu fan."
"Well, I can be considered a tokusatsu fan."
Sato Miwako glanced at the two people who were chatting very congenially, and was a little speechless: "Kamen Rider or something, I heard from Yumi that there was a guy dressed as a Kamen Rider who flew wildly on the road... So, You are all grown up, why do you all like to watch such children’s cartoons?”
"A man is a boy to death."
Fujino crossed his arms and said seriously: "You women don't understand men's romance."
"So you're still a teenager, right?"
Sato complained speechlessly, turned to Chiba and asked: "But since it's just this kind of cartoon, why do you still hide it?"
"It's just because you said that, Officer Sato, that's why I..."
Qianye felt numb, and sighed: "It was recorded at three times the slow speed, and there are even advertisements. There are twelve episodes of thirty minutes, a total of six hours."
"We were watching the video from eight o'clock to three o'clock in the afternoon, but then the baseball game was broadcast from two to four o'clock in the afternoon, and then there were the programs after five o'clock in the afternoon, and then you came over. It should be OK now Doesn’t it prove that Kato is not the murderer?”
"What about when you watch the tape?"
At this time, the old police chief asked again: "Were you and your friends watching that videotape during the whole process?"
"This is not..."
Chiba thought for a moment, "I went to take a shower in the middle, but that was only for thirty minutes."
"If this is the case, then the suspicion can indeed be eliminated."
Sato Miwako thought: "Even if there is no traffic jam, it should take dozens of minutes to get here. If there is a traffic jam, it will take even longer. Moreover, Chiba, you and he were together at the time, so the alibi is established. ”
"Really?"
Chiba smiled and said: "So, Kato cannot be the murderer."
"Yes, it is actually unreasonable for you to doubt me."
Kato said and sighed: "But it's not your fault. After all, I do have some grudges with that Nakamoto."
"Have a grudge?"
Chiba sighed and explained: "Kato went abroad on a business trip a year ago. When he returned home a month ago, he discovered that Miss Shimura was with Mr. Nakamoto and was even about to get married."
"Originally he was still very angry, but after I persuaded him for a while, he let go of the matter, because he originally lived with Miss Shimura, but now he has no place to live, so he lives in my house."
"Good guy, this is still NTR..."
Fujino's eyebrows twitched when he heard this, and he couldn't help complaining: "Why do I feel that Nakamoto died as if he wanted to die properly?"
"Really?"
Kato nodded fiercely, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes: "To be honest, if Chiba hadn't persuaded me, I might have really killed that guy, but fortunately God has eyes, this guy won't I know who I offended and was immediately killed. If you catch the murderer, I really have to thank him. "
Fujino: "..."
How come you're already buffing this stack?
‘Is it appropriate for you to say this in front of the police? ’
Miwako Sato glanced at the two people who were clapping and applauding in front of her speechlessly, and secretly complained in her heart.
Although this guy who got involved with someone else's girlfriend sure sucks.
But after all, we are the police, and there are some things we cannot say.
She said helplessly: "In this case, we can indeed close the team and investigate other clues."
"Buzz..."
At this time, the mobile phone in Fujino's pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took out his mobile phone and took a look: "If you say new clues, new clues will arrive. We already have photos of the suspect."
"Yes?"
Sato was stunned for a moment and looked at his phone: "Isn't it your hacker friend again?"
"Well, that's him. I'll send you the photo."
The members of Megure's team in Searching the First Class and Three Departments have already heard about Fujino's hacker friends. The last bomb case was the clue that the hacker helped find, and Miwako Sato also knew about it.
Miwako Sato looked at the MMS photos transferred to her mobile phone and touched her fair chin: "The black coat and the gray hiking bag were unfortunately mostly covered by the rain, and the face couldn't be seen. It looked like It should be a photo from this morning, after all, it was raining at that time..."
Chiba heard this and asked doubtfully: "Did it rain this morning?"
"Of course."
Miwako Sato nodded and replied: "It rained from early morning until past nine o'clock. I was working on a case outside and almost got caught in the rain."
"I didn't notice..."
Looking at the confused Chiba, Kato was suddenly startled and frowned slightly, but he soon recovered and said with a smile: "We have been watching TV at home all day, and the window curtains are also closed to block the light. Of course I didn’t notice it!”
"That's true."
Fujino stared at the two people in front of him, noticing something unnatural, and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.
At the same time, the old policeman Changsuke behind the two people also opened his slightly narrowed eyes a little.
The two just stared at Kato next to Chiba.
The veteran police officer Chang Jie was the first to speak: "Speaking of which, since the gangster is wearing a gray coat and a black hiking bag, let's search here just in case..."
"Well, I think it's okay."
Hearing this, Fujino looked at him and agreed: "In this way, Mr. Kato's suspicion can be completely eliminated."
"That's exactly what it should be."
The two looked at each other, their narrowed eyes meeting each other.
I checked my eyes and met the right person!
The old police officer Changsuke withdrew his gaze and said: "Fujino and I will investigate the entrance, kitchen and toilet. Chiba, you stay here and cooperate with Sato to investigate the living room and bedroom."
"Um, Sergeant, I'm not going to work today..."
Chiba had some objections: "And this is still my room, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
"Don't be so unkind..."
The old police chief walked to the entrance, minding his own business: "What's more, there are no rest days in the police profession. By the way, you can take your friend to the police car and wait for a while. After all, it's The suspect."
"All right……"
Takagi Nagasuke is an old police officer, and he still has some voice and deterrence among the police, so Chiba didn't have much to say and started to act.
The entrance to Chiba's house.
While Nagasuke Takagi was rummaging through the shoe cabinet on the top, he asked Fujino in a calm tone: "You should have noticed it too, right?"
"Of course I noticed that when we talked about the suspect's appearance, there was already something wrong with him."
Fujino put his hands in his pockets and said: "When I mentioned the rain later, the guy's expression became even worse. Therefore, he must be suspected. Chiba's words cannot be taken completely seriously. After all, he also acted as a false witness. possibility.”
As he said that, he looked at Officer Nagasuke with a half-smile and said, "Is this why you stood in front of the window and watched Chiba go out to see someone off, and by the way, let him and Sato act together?"
"You're as clever as that Megure guy says."
Takagi Nagasuke's eyes were squinted, and his expression could not be seen. He seemed to be sighing: "Today's young people have to admire...old people like me have been working as policemen for more than thirty years before they can spy on some doorways. Young people can see it at a glance. ”
"It was just a fluke."
"If it was just a fluke, you wouldn't have solved so many cases."
Takagi Nagasuke is not the kind of person who speaks politely: "Now that his suspicion has been confirmed, all we have left now is to produce evidence of murder..."
"If there is evidence, I already have it."
Fujino took out his mobile phone and said calmly: "I have found the car the gangster drove when he fled the scene. The address is in a nearby parking lot."
"Cunning enough."
Takagi Nagasuke commented, then looked at Fujino and said solemnly: "I'm afraid you didn't tell him in advance just to deceive him, right?"
"Some things always have to leave some room for detours."
Fujino chuckled softly: "In fact, when treating prisoners, it is similar to walking a dog. It is enough to stop it. If the dog really jumps over the wall in a hurry, it will not be good for everyone."