Chapter 52 Fushimi-san must have deduced the truth, right?
While Fushimi Lu and others were chatting, Minamoto Tamako was not idle either. Since her partner took the lead in charging, she naturally followed closely behind, put on white gloves and started working.
"Where did the brat come from!"
The blond man reached out to pull Yuan Yuzi's dull hair and said angrily: "Who told you to mess with the boss's body?! Tieme Yalu——"
Fushimi Shika grabbed his wrist and pinched his veins with his thumb. The harder the latter exerted force, the more pain in his forearm became. The rest of the team members gathered around and were about to support their brothers when they heard Yuan Yuzi, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly say:
"The deceased was about thirty to thirty-five years old. There was a pool of blood on the left chest of the body, which was radiating and suspected of being fatal. The murder weapon was a wooden crossbow arrow. The arrow was buried in the chest and only a small arrow cluster was exposed. From the angle of the middle arrow It seems that the shooter should be standing in the corridor on the second floor of the terminal..."
She pointed her little finger diagonally above the heads of everyone. A passing traveler happened to be passing by the corridor on the second floor. The man bent down and picked up a crossbow from a potted plant.
The security guard was shocked and was about to call someone, but saw the blond man rushing upstairs with his team members without saying a word, holding down the passenger and punching and kicking him.
"Don't move! Be honest!"
The criminal police finally arrived belatedly and led the police officers to control the situation. There are multiple police boxes and police station branch offices in and around Haneda Airport to ensure the safe operation of the airport and the safety of passengers' personal property. Therefore, after a murder occurs, the criminal police can arrive at the scene faster than the airport security guards standing guard.
After the blond man beat the passenger, Zhu suddenly tried to escape, but was pushed to the ground by two or three police officers. He was shackled and hit with two police batons before he regained his composure.
Fushimi Lu showed his police officer ID again and took the initiative to explain the situation. Only then did everyone realize that they were not criminal police officers, but two rookie patrol officers who had just graduated and had not yet taken up their duties.
"Since you are a newcomer, don't act recklessly when encountering something like this. A real murder scene is not a practical lesson!" The criminal police officer from the search section criticized sternly: "Where are you going to report? Who is the director in charge?"
Before Fushimi Shika could answer, the blond man yelled again: "How dare you idiots teach newcomers? What happened to the patrol? The patrol caught the murderer within five minutes and avenged my elder brother. Compared with you, Much better than a group of salary thieves who only bow and apologize!”
"Yakuza are indeed a bunch of brainless mountain orangutans." The criminal police officer from the search section sneered.
"What did you say? If you have the ability, let me go in a duel -"
"The effective range of this traditional crossbow is only 10-30 meters, and the visual distance from the corridor on the second floor to the hall on the first floor is at least 30 meters. According to your description, the crowd was in chaos at that time, and the deceased was surrounded in the center. How could the crossbow hit the target on the second floor? ”
The detective didn't take the blond man seriously at all. As a senior, he was most annoyed by such self-righteous newcomers, and he was also the lowest patrol officer who intervened beyond his authority. Did he really think that investigating a murder case was just playing house?
He stared at Fushimi Shika and asked: "Leave aside the accuracy, why are there no witnesses at the scene who saw the suspect using a crossbow to shoot? If a crossbow is used in public, it will generally cause an immediate commotion among the crowd. Right? ”
yes! Listening to what he said, it seemed to make sense!
The blond man was stunned for a second, and subconsciously glanced at Yuan Yuzi. No matter how you looked at it, this guy was just a little kid. The reasoning just now is probably a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, but in fact it is not the same thing at all. If that passenger was really the murderer, why didn't he run away after killing everyone? He still stupidly picked up the murder weapon and stood there, indicating that the murderer must be someone else, right?
...Ah, I’m so annoyed. The more I think about it, the more headache I get. The notes are really unreliable!
Yuan Yuzi took off her white gloves, raised her head and said, "Because this crossbow arrow was not fired with a crossbow."
Well?
Everyone was stunned. Only Fushimi Shika turned his head without leaving any trace, and his eyes fell on someone's head again.
"The reason why the murderer used crossbows was to create the illusion that the murderer was shooting from a distance!" In fact, the murderer has been hidden among the crowd. "At the time of the crime, the murderer was close to the deceased and took advantage of the chaos to stab the victim's heart with a crossbow arrow, killing him with one blow. As for the crossbow, it was just a prop placed on the second floor in advance. ”
"In order to mislead the police in the direction of their investigation, the murderer deliberately adjusted the angle when inserting the crossbow arrow and pressed the arrow in with his palm!"
The detective frowned. He looked down at Yuan Yuzi, and then he realized that it was the little guy in front of him who made the inference: "Are you kidding? Do you think so many people are blind? It is better to stab someone in the heart with a crossbow than to use a crossbow. More obvious, right? With so many people present, how could no one see it?”
"No! It's possible!"
Yuan Yuzi's eyes were bright, and those magnificent pupils reflected the surprised expression of the detective: "All you need to do is put on white gloves, use the pick-up sign to block the dead man's chest, and make a fake gesture of dusting the dead man, and you will be able to escape." Complete the assassination in a striking manner! Afterwards, you can use the pick-up sign to cover your body, hide the bloody gloves in your pocket, and hide in the crowd, so that no one will suspect you!”
"To be honest, even I was deceived at the beginning. If Fushimi-san hadn't been looking at the top of that person's head, I wouldn't have continued to speculate in this regard... I must have deduced the truth, Fushimi-san. ”
Yuan Yuzi raised her hand and pointed her green fingers at the crowd. A driver wearing a navy suit and uniform was stepping back with a stern face: "The murderer is you, Mr. driver in charge of pick-up and drop-off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the driver ran away. The police officers were frightened and ran after him. Fushimi Shika put his right hand in his pocket and his left hand to look at his watch, letting the suspect run past him. He didn't even bother to stretch his legs to trip, let alone reach out to stop him.
The detective was furious and yelled: "What are you doing?! Why are you so dazed in this situation!!"
"A real murder scene is not a practical course. As a newcomer, how can you act recklessly when encountering such a thing?" Fushimi Lu didn't even raise his head when he spoke.
The detective was startled, and then he realized that the newcomer was using his words to retaliate against him. He suddenly became more and more angry, and he didn't even bother to organize the police to round up the suspect: "You guy——"
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"But!"
Fushimi Lu knocked on the watch case and interrupted: "I have always been punctual, and I don't want to be late on the first day of work. If I continue to delay, I might be scolded by Kouban-senpai, so that guy is still It’s better to be arrested as soon as possible.”
"What's the point of talking about these hindsights now? Everyone is about to run away..." The detective finally realized that he had no time to argue with him, and chased the driver before he finished speaking.
"Three."
Fushimi Shika looked at his watch and counted down: "Two."
"Eh? What's wrong? What are you doing..."
There was a commotion in the crowd. Passengers looked towards the exit and saw a group of airport guards holding explosion shields rushing in, just in time to bump into the driver who was fleeing in panic. Just now, when everyone was listening to Minamoto Tamako's reasoning, they were all stunned. Jianlu borrowed the security guard's walkie-talkie and requested support from the airport security guard.
"One."
The moment the countdown ended, the driver was pushed to the ground by four or five police officers, roaring in despair.
"Let's go," Fushimi Shika patted Gentamako on the shoulder: "It's past the airport pick-up time. Let's take a taxi and meet."
(End of chapter)