I always feel that the layout of this room is a bit depressing, especially the dark brown wall that doesn't match the dark golden lines on the upper part of the wall.
Is it for the purpose of inquiry?
If it was intentional and not a coincidence, then this police officer Ayanokouji is pretty good at creating psychological pressure through the environment... Do I need to act more nervous later?
...Forget it, being too formal will make the other party doubt what I did.
Let's look for opportunities to change the atmosphere a bit.
While Ye Gengyi was thinking, he pulled out a chair and sat next to Belmode.
Across the table, Ayanokouji Fumimaro asked directly without being polite:
"According to eyewitnesses, when the accident happened, you two were watching very close to the scene...right?"
"right."
Belmode responded.
Ye Gengyi shook his head slightly, stretched out his hands and made several quick gestures in the air.
Is this... sign language?
Ayanokouji Fumimaro was startled, turned to look at Bermod, and said doubtfully:
"what did he say?"
Hey, you just have an inflamed throat, and you're not really mute. You're just a little leader participating in a mud party. Do you need to master so many skills?
Belmode sweated and couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
Thinking that Ye Gengyi was trying to prevent himself from talking nonsense, so he showed this attitude of "even if I can't make a sound, I still have the ability to express myself" from the beginning, he reluctantly translated:
"Well...he said he wasn't very close, at least 3 meters away from the murder scene."
"3...3 meters?"
Ayanokouji Fumimaro was startled again.
Ye Geng nodded, stretched out his hand again and gestured for a while, then turned to look at Belmode and signaled her to continue translating.
Is it an illusion? Why does this person make me feel so irritable even though he can't speak...
Belmode didn't want to do it for him, but when Ayanokouji Fumimaro looked at him, he still said:
"He said... Mrs. Busujima brought all the wine at the banquet. Almost everyone drank it before the game started."
"Oh?" Ayanokouji Fumimaro was confused: "Is there any problem?"
They already knew this information when they asked other members.
Ye Geng raised his hand and made a sign of the letter "d" with his fingers, and then tapped the index finger of his left hand with the index finger of his right hand.
Why is it so short this time... Ayanokouji Fumimaro looked at Belmode again.
"He said..." Belmod looked strange for a moment and translated: "Of course."
Ayanokouji Fumimaro: "..."
Police officer in charge of recording: “…”
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻...Do you need sign language for this kind of thing? You can just nod your head!
The atmosphere is a bit strange.
Only Ye Gengyi remained unmoved. After watching Belmode finish his translation, he raised his hand and continued to gesture.
This time it was a set of expressions that lasted for nearly twenty seconds, and then Ye Gengyi and Ayanokouji Fumimaro both turned to look at a certain Thousand Faced Witch.
Got it, got it, please don't have such a tacit understanding, okay... Belmod pretended to have an expression of resignation on his face:
"Mrs. Busujima died of poison immediately after drinking red wine. In the previous round of the game, she only ate one bite of fish. Among the other three people, only Mr. Xieyu drank wine, so the poison was probably Someone dropped it directly into Mrs. Busujima's cup. Regarding this, what are the results of the police inspection? Is there any potassium cyanate reaction detected in the wine in the bottle, the wine in the cup, and other food on the table? ?”
"No, the potassium cyanate component was only extracted from the deceased's wine glass. Apart from that, there was no poison reaction in the food on the table, the bottle of red wine, and the glasses in front of the other three people."
On the side, the police officer who came in with them subconsciously blurted out. After realizing the glare from Ayanokouji Fumimaro, he realized it and quickly lowered his head.
Are there no poisonous reactions between red wine bottles and food?
Well...the wine glasses and food are placed on the table with a turntable, which will move with the movement of the person's seat, so the murderer's chance of poisoning is only from the start of the game to the time when the deceased draws the wine with a wooden pick.
Very efficient, but it’s a pity that I happened to be chatting with Xiaobai about bourbon at the time and didn’t observe carefully...
No, that's not right.
Didn't Belmod see it either?
In this matter, even if the person who poisoned was Bourbon, she shouldn't have hidden anything from me. In other words, except that the deceased committed suicide, the person who poisoned was so skillful that he managed to hide it from an organization cadre?
Very powerful...
Ye Gengyi quickly sorted out his thoughts.
It's a pity that his current identity is that of a suspected Yakuza leader, otherwise he would have planned to get the forensic results from the police first, and then go to the scene to take a look.
"Ahem..."
Ayanokouji Fumimaro gave a visual warning to his police officer for leaking the search results without authorization, then cleared his throat and continued:
"How much do you know about the game the four of them are playing?"
"It's a game improved by the previous president of the Mudsen Association from the tea ceremony. It's called 'Measurement'. I've only heard about similar games from other people. Today is the first time I've watched Mrs. Busujima. Take out that box..."
Belmode paused, and his tone was quite frank:
"I don't know about the others."
The answer is basically the same as most people’s…
Ayanokouji Fumimaro didn't find any problem and continued to ask:
"Then when you were watching, did you see any little tricks the four of them did secretly? For example, did anyone secretly change the wooden sign, and the wine in the wine glass? Who helped them pour it in the first place?"
"Small trick... No, right? Because it seems that who eats and drinks what is completely determined by drawing lots. As for the cup and the wine inside..."
Belmod pretended to frown and recall, and said hesitantly: "They had it in their hands from the beginning. I don't know who poured it."
Ye Gengyi remained silent, just stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand and pinched them together several times.
This is... a poisoning action! ?
Could it be that!
"What's wrong... uh, sir..."
Ayanokouji Fumimaro's heart trembled. Although he suddenly realized that after the two people entered the house, he was interrupted by Ye Gengyi's sign language and had not had time to ask their names, but he could not care about that at this time and hurriedly asked:
"Did you remember something?"
Ye Gengyi looked sideways at Belmod with no expression.
What look? Am I your royal translator?
Belmod felt a little tight in his chest, but he still stretched out the index finger and thumb of his right hand helplessly, made the same twisting gesture, and explained:
"... Mr. Officer, this means 'yes'."
Ayanokouji Fumimaro: "..."
Police officer in charge of recording: “…”
(╯╬o□ó)╯︵┻━┻I’ve said it all, can’t you just just nod your head for this kind of thing!!!
The mood between the two began to get violent, and the reason is not yet clear...
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