"Jingle Bell"
The mobile phone on Kube Rokuro's table suddenly rang, Kamikura Yasuo took the opportunity to separate the two, and everyone's attention was attracted for a moment.
"Officer Megure, this is Shido Riichi's phone number."
Mihoko Sato picked up the phone, and Mochizuki turned on the recording on the phone, signaling Kube Rokuro to answer the phone.
"Hey, Kube, how is the investigation going?"
Shido Riichi's somewhat urgent voice came from the phone receiver. Mochizuki and Megure Shisan looked at each other. There was definitely something wrong with this person.
"who are you?"
The Zhongtang department snatched the phone and roared at the person on the phone.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Zhongtang? Did you finally realize something was wrong?"
Shido Riichi said a little shyly, Mochizuki took the phone, and the next step was their police affairs.
"How come Miss Yukiko's relics are in your hands? Do you know that you are suspected of murder?"
"This is not my thing. This is something I got during the interview. Maybe you should remember the sole survivor of the fire incident."
Shido Riichi laughed evilly and hung up the phone arrogantly. The only person the police rescued from the fire was a murderer. Not only that, he is still killing people. The most ridiculous thing is that these people in the police station He is still needed to remind him who the murderer is.
"Officer Megure, the survivor of the fire is named Fumito Takase. The property where Miss Tachibana died happens to belong to Takase Real Estate."
Mihoko Sato dug out the case records. This incident was discovered because of the fire. At that time, the Fire Crime Investigation Division conducted a special investigation on the survivors. At that time, Fumito Takase said that he happened to go to the place where the fire occurred to play mahjong. Now it seems He was going to dump the body, and the fire happened to him by chance.
"Call the police station and see if we can find out Takase Fumito's specific address."
Megure Thirteen pressed his hat. No matter what the reporter's purpose was, he still had to find the evidence that Takase Fumito committed murder first, otherwise the police station would not be able to bring him back for questioning.
"Officer Megure, Takase Fumito's address has been found."
Miko Sato hung up the phone. The police found Fumito Takase's specific address. If they rush there now, they might be able to find some evidence of murder.
"Set off."
As soon as Megure Thirteen waved his sleeves, the police officers quickly dispatched and rushed to Takase's residence one by one.
Mochizuki did not follow them. Something was wrong with the Nakado department. When the police were looking for Takase Fumito, a man secretly took Kube Rokuro's mobile phone and ran out, and Mochizuki was chasing him.
At the same time, in Takase Fumito's residence, covered in blood, he was standing in front of a wall, staring intently at the schedule above, picking up a pen and filling in the last blank.
Shido Riichi stood aside, holding his own camera to take a photo of Takase Fumito. There was blood everywhere in the room, and the scene was indescribably weird and bloody.
When Mochizuki ran in with a pistol, the building was already empty. Only one person from the Zhongtang Department was in the yard, staring at the burning thing alone.
Mochizuki hurriedly dug through it, and the burning objects were made of all kinds of materials. It should be Takase Fumito who was destroying the relics of the deceased.
"Where are the people?"
Mochizuki asked Zhongtang, who was kneeling on the ground. There was blood everywhere in the room, and the person must not have gone far yet.
The Zhongtang Department was immersed in sad thoughts and couldn't extricate themselves. They kept mumbling the murderer's name. Mochizuki had no choice but to inform others.
"Officer Megure, Takase is not in the house. He must have escaped. However, there are a lot of bloodstains at the scene, and there is also a mutilated body soaked in a solution suspected to be sulfuric acid. Please provide support."
It was already a fact that Takase Fumito had escaped, but people were also inseparable here. Mochizuki could only pray that other colleagues could arrest him, and the reporter, hoping to get some clues from him.
The Zhongtang system has collapsed. Mochizuki can only return to the house first, put on gloves to check for clues. The body was severely damaged, and was cut into pieces and thrown into sulfuric acid. All the clues on it have been destroyed, and the only thing left is to hand over the clues. Let the forensic examiner examine it.
As for the souls of the deceased disappearing without a trace, Mochizuki is no longer surprised by this. There are many strange places in this world, and she has accepted the fact that new ghosts like to run around.
When she first became a police officer, she had daydreamed about it, thinking that it would be a piece of cake for her to encounter a murder case. Now it seems that she has been thinking too much.
The corpse could not provide any useful information, so Mochizuki could only turn his attention to other places. There were not many furnishings in the room, and many things had accumulated dust. Only the wall facing the door had been repainted and had stickers on it. There was a wall of paper.
Mochizuki took out her mobile phone to take a photo and keep the certificate. The paper was arranged according to the 26 English letters, and there were words written on each one, but she didn't know what it meant.
Apart from that, there was nothing of value in the house. Clues such as fingerprints could only be investigated by the police from the forensics department, and Mochizuki did not dare to destroy the scene.
He took out his cell phone and was about to give a reminder when a call from Mu Mu Shisan came in.
"Hey, Officer Megure..."
Before Wang Yue finished speaking, there was a sound of air-conditioning coming from the receiver, and Wang Yue was a little confused.
After receiving Mochizuki's call, Megure Shisan contacted the traffic department and nearby police officers to conduct prevention and control inspections on the road. Unexpectedly, Fumito Takase was walking on the road in such a swagger, wearing clothes covered in blood, There was still a weird smile on his face.
"I surrender myself, Mr. Officer."
Fumito Takase was standing next to the police car with a carefree look. The pedestrians on the road were so frightened that they screamed, but his expression was a bit of enjoyment, with his head raised high, and there was no fear at all after killing someone.
By the time Mochizuki hurried back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Takase Fumito had already been taken into the interrogation room. Officer Megure interrogated him personally, while Sato Miiko sat aside and recorded.
"Takase Fumito, were you the one who killed Miss Tachibana, and Miss Yukiko who died eight years ago?"
Megure Thirteen took out the photos of the two dead girls and placed them in front of Takase Fumito one by one.
"Mr. Police Officer, I did not kill anyone. I did place Miss Orange Celery's body in the tavern, but she died by herself. I did not kill anyone. I just disposed of the body."
Fumito Takase looked serious and the expression on his face was quite sincere, while Miho Sato was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"What about the other person who died in your room? You can kill her anyway!"
Mumu Shisan suppressed his anger and continued to ask.
"I didn't kill her. She died by herself while looking at the house. I was just afraid, so I decomposed her body. I only committed the crime of damaging the body. I didn't kill anyone."
Megure Thirteen and Miho Sato slammed the door and walked out. Mouri Kogoro, who was standing outside watching, also had an angry look on his face.
"Officer Megure, he definitely did it on purpose. He obviously killed someone."
Mouri Kogoro was the detective who was in charge of this case together with Megure Jusan. At that time, the Nakado clan was accused of being the murderer, and no other suspects appeared. The case was left unsolved. Now the murderer has escaped on his own. , but they had no evidence to convict.
"hateful!"
Mouri Kogoro punched the wall, making fists with both hands, and his finger joints began to turn white.
