Tianyi ignored Ikeda's surprise and made even more shocking remarks: "This policeman is at the 'paper' level like me, and is not on the same level as you ordinary humans, so I can't find him in my store. But it doesn’t matter, he will more or less reveal the progress of his reasoning to his colleagues and superiors, and I can piece together the clues from other people’s voices.”
"What on earth are you..." Ikeda stammered.
"Who is he?" Tianyi directly said what Ikeda wanted to ask: "My name is Tianyi, the best in the world, the best one. This is not a stage name. I can show you my ID card." He said again Taking a sip of coffee: "Of course, that's not important. What's important to you is remembering the name of the policeman, Whale Bird.
Judging from his ability, he can force you into a desperate situation in up to forty-eight hours. "
Ikeda replied in a panic: "Are you kidding! Mr. Matsuo's death has nothing to do with me. Whether he committed suicide or committed suicide, it has nothing to do with me!"
Tianyi picked up Miura’s Book of Heart: “I will now offer you a second deal.
If you give up looking at Miura's thoughts, I will tell you the real murderer of Matsuo, and the flaws you left last night that will burn you in the future. "
Ikeda once again faced a choice, but this time he made a decision quickly: "Okay, I won't read Miura's book. Please tell me about last night!"
"Hahahaha..." Tianyi laughed maniacally: "Did you easily give up the opportunity to take revenge on Miura because of fear? You actually agreed so quickly."
This laughter sounded extremely harsh to Ikeda. He felt like a doll being played around by this weirdo, but there was nothing he could do.
After pumping for a full minute, Tian Yi stopped and said, "Okay, I keep my word, at least in terms of trading." He cleared his throat: "What you thought of doing last night, It’s basically superfluous, and the things you forget to do are fatal.”
Tianyi picked up the coffee pot next to him and refilled his cup, and continued: "Let's start when you open the door of the teacher's office.
Fingerprints left on the door cannot be used as evidence, because it is not surprising that there are dozens of fingerprints on the door of an office. I believe you have thought of this, so you did not go back to wipe the fingerprints on the door. Just wiped it off on the window in the corridor on the first floor.
But you forgot that you left a whole row of fingerprints, or... palmprints, in a place that no one else would touch with their hands. "
Ikeda was startled: "Oh no!"
Tian Daodao: "When you were frightened by a cold corpse and sat on the ground and backed up, you left a lot of palm prints on the floor. That kind of place where everyone stepped on it with their feet, you left such weird marks. And the neat row of palm prints, are you going to interpret it as 'entering the office while standing upside down during the day'? If you really did that, someone would definitely notice it."
Ikeda was not in the mood to joke with the other party. He replied: "But... a normal 'suicide' case, no, even a murder! Would anyone go so far as to collect fingerprints on the floor outside the door?!"
Tian Yiyi slapped the table: "Well said! What an insight! Your guess is absolutely right.
Take Sakura Mansion as an example. In any murder case, the first police officer to arrive at the scene is responsible for protecting the scene and conducting preliminary investigations. After that, there will be a group of technicians who are responsible for collecting evidence with high-priced equipment, which is the so-called physical evidence department. At this time, the first police officer to arrive will decide the nature of the case and the direction of investigation based on his or her preliminary judgment.
If it is just treated as a normal "suicide" case, there is no need to do too detailed evidence collection at all. Just take a few "symbolic" fingerprints on the object that caused death, and take a few photos of the scene environment, evidence, and the deceased. , then transport the body away and close the team. If the whole process is quick, it can be completed in two or three hours.
The interrogation of relevant personnel can be completed during the evidence collection. The subsequent autopsy work is only to find out the cause of death and will not do too many tests. When the evidence, testimonies, and autopsy reports are all released, the police officer in charge of the paperwork writes a short report, puts the recorded information into a computer archive, and puts all the messy physical evidence into the file bag. Throw it away, case closed.
Sakura Mansion has always been a place with a very high "suicide" rate. Even if the police can't handle such cases easily, at least practice makes perfect.
There are quite a few guys who evolve into full-time neets directly after graduating from high school, sit in a room without sunlight, fall in love with two-dimensional characters for many years, and register for marriage, until they finally masturbate too much and die from exhaustion.
This type of case would never involve collecting fingerprints all around the death scene. "
He said all this in one breath, and finally came out with two fatal words: "But!"
Tianyi picked up Miura's Book of Hearts, turned to one of the pages, pointed to a line of words in it, and placed it in front of Ikeda: "Read."
When Ikeda's eyes came into contact with the words on the book, his whole body trembled: "That idiot with wet mosquito coils, wouldn't it be better to wipe off his own footprints? Wouldn't it be too much to wipe away the fingerprints on the window frame?" Is it suspicious?"
Tianyi immediately closed the book and put it back in his desk drawer: "It turns out that even Miura's thinking is clearer than you. He had just killed someone with his own hands at that time, and you are a guy who lost his mind after just one look at the corpse. It's indeed different." He continued with a sarcastic smile: "Think about it with your brain. If Matsuo was a person who wanted to commit suicide, would he go out of his way to wipe off his fingerprints? Then, he would wipe off all his fingerprints. A clean person will leave footprints
The security guard served as a witness and a large lock served as physical evidence. Based on these two pieces of evidence, a normal person could infer that Matsuo sneaked into the teaching building through a place other than the main entrance after eight o'clock in the evening. No matter how irresponsible the police were, they would at least have to Go find out how Matsuo entered the crime scene. You expected all of this, but you made such a stupid mistake. Oh, how stupid... You could just wipe Matsuo's footprints clean, which would make sense. "
"What did you just say..." Ikeda didn't listen to the second half of Tianyi's words at all. His thoughts were still stuck on the sentence "I had just killed someone with my own hands at that time."
Tianyi slapped the table and laughed: "Hahaha... This is another stupidity of yours. If you insist on making the first deal, you can still know who the real murderer is when you read Miura's book."
Ikeda gritted his teeth in hatred, but the other party did give him a choice, and he really had nothing to say.
Tian Yiyi said: "Okay, I have said everything that needs to be said. The transaction is over. If you have nothing to do, please get out of here."
Ikeda was unwilling to leave like this: "You can testify, you know it was Miura who killed someone! As long as you testify against him..."
Tianyi shook his finger and interrupted Ikeda: "I don't have the time, mood, interest, or obligation to do such a thing."
"Then...then...why did Miura want to kill Matsuo? And why did Matsuo run to school by himself in the middle of the night?" Ikeda asked.
Tianyi spread his hands: "Miura's murder methods, motives, Matsuo's actions, and how to escape being tracked by Whale Bird. If you need to know these, we can make another deal." He took a sip of coffee and continued Said: "Of course you can get out of here as soon as possible, wash your neck and wait for the whale bird to finally arrest you based on limited clues and his limited wisdom."
"Karen was killed by Miura! Don't you know that too?" Ikeda replied.
"Hahaha... After Miura killed someone, he faked it as a "suicide"; after Miura killed someone, he didn't forget to close the door; in the process of killing Miura, not to mention fingerprints and footprints, he didn't even leave a single hair. Root; finally, before Miura fled the scene, he saw you, and he was able to hide in the dark and monitor without any panic. He did not withdraw until you left." Tianyi looked at Ikeda with contempt: "Then... you Who do you think is more likely to be caught by the police, you or Miura?"
When Ikeda heard this, his chest was like a pot of boiling water, and his blood surged up. An inexplicable emotion easily defeated his reason. Every word of Tianyi stabbed the most subtle weakness in human nature, inducing Ikeda Mai. Take the next step.
"What do you want me to do?" When Ikeda asked this question, his expression became like a drug addict.
… …
December 11, 4:53 in the morning. The whale bird was wearing a shabby leather coat, squatting next to the body and chewing red bean paste buns.
It has been more than ten minutes since he arrived at the scene, and his colleagues have not yet arrived. After asking the security guard a few questions and looking at the surroundings, he stood on the table and removed the body.
"I crawled out of bed before dawn and ran to school despite the low temperature. It made me feel ten years younger." Whalebird laughed at himself while inspecting the body.
"Hey... what's going on..." Right in front of Whale Bird's eyes, a pattern gradually appeared on Matsuo's pale face.
They were two vertically staggered black rectangular lines, more than two fingers wide. A longer black line extends from Matsuo's forehead, through the bridge of his nose, to his chin, as if dividing his face into two parts: left and right; and a slightly shorter one extends from his left cheek to his right cheek, seeming to seal his mouth with tape. .
"After untying the rope and laying the body flat, the blocked blood passed through the neck and finally reached the head. Did the result show up..." Whale Bird looked at Matsuo's face and said to himself: "Black Color's reverse cross... What does it mean? Is this guy a believer in some kind of strange religious sect and committed suicide with such an extreme technique, or is it an original symbol of some new perverted murderer... Huh, it's getting interesting. Woke up."