Signed up for ten years, I joined the winery

Chapter 434

"Wardrobe?"

When Miwako Sato heard Pu Siqinglan say this, she inevitably focused on the wardrobe with messy knife marks.

She didn't speak, just watched seriously.

Lin Bad did not disturb her, but waited quietly.

The police's thinking of observing the scene is different from the thinking of the killer's observation.

The police often use clues to restore the scene as much as possible.

The killer, on the other hand, habitually substitutes into the murderer, fantasizing about how he should kill him and how he should handle the case after killing him.

Two very different thoughts naturally lead to different results.

Killers often quickly learn who the killer is, but lack strong evidence......... To put it bluntly, I know you did it, but I have no proof.

Although the police will slow down the "063" beat, when they find the murderer, they often have collected enough evidence, catch it, and put it directly in the detention center, ready to prosecute.

Between the two, there is no one who is stronger or weaker, just because of the different ways of processing, resulting in a difference in results.

"Ahhh!! I know! "

Finally, after carefully examining it for a while, Miwako Sato immediately realized: "The murderer deliberately created so many knife marks, not to create the illusion of a violent fight, and the only suspect who was not injured in the collection was just pushing the boat along the water!" "

"The murderer's real purpose is to hide the knife marks on the wardrobe!"

"There are a lot of wrong places in the knife marks here, and many of the knife marks have a feeling of abrupt stopping, as if they have only cut half and then did not cut down."

"As long as these drawers are turned over and restored to their original form, then it is very easy to know the death message that the deceased wants to convey!"

Miwako Sato instantly realized, she no longer had any more nonsense, and immediately assigned two police officers to photograph the cabinet first, and then put it back together, trying to restore its original appearance and find out the death message conveyed by the deceased.

After assigning the decryption personnel, Miwako Sato looked at Pu Siqinglan with grateful eyes and said, "Thank you for the reminder, what do you call it?" "

"Pu Siqinglan, Detective Lin's assistant." Pu Siqinglan still looked like no one was paying attention.

"Ah~~ another one." Miwako Sato glanced at Lin Bad with a mocking look.

But Lin Bad is indifferent, as long as he has a thick skin, he can be immune to seventy percent of the world's troubles.

He said: "When the puzzle pieces come out, the results are almost out... Are there any suspects? "

"Yes." Miwako Sato nodded, then pulled a police officer and asked him to bring the three suspects over.

The three suspects came with a woman, the wife of the deceased.

While waiting, Miwako Sato was idle and bored, and there was no way to flirt at the murder scene, so he simply introduced the people involved in the case in Lin Guo.

These three were the guests who had made an appointment to visit the deceased in the afternoon, and they were the personal doctor Hatano Toshiya.

The sculptor Makoto Akuzu, and the last kendoist Yuji Suwa.

The latter two, because of lack of money, mortgaged their precious things to the deceased.

Miwako Sato looked at the three men with different looks in front of her, she glanced at Lin Bad, and suddenly became playful, she asked curiously: "Detective Lin, if you don't look at the death message on the cabinet, can you rely on other clues to solve the case?"

"Of course, no problem." Lin agreed sharply.

"Then I'll see." Miwako Sato said enthusiastically. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Lin Wei looked at the four of them and said, "You guys stretch out your hands and spread them out for me to see." "

For the strange man in front of them, the four of them were a little strange, but Miwako Sato added that "this is Detective Lin", and they also chose to cooperate obediently, spreading their palms in confusion.

Looking at the palms of the four of them, Lin Badao walked over and took a look, and finally fixed on the calloused Yuji Suwa, a solemn man with a somewhat thin figure and a black formal suit, but it gave people a feeling full of spirit and quite good.

"Suwa-san... The murderer is you. Lin looked at the man with a determined tone.

Miwako Sato and the others focused their eyes on Yuji Suwa, their eyes showing different emotions.

"Detective Lin, why do you think I'm the murderer?" Suwa Yuji frowned, his expression was very unhappy, and his voice retorted forcefully: "Just because I studied kendo and have calluses on my palms, do you think I'm a murderer?" "

Miwako Sato frowned, indeed, she also aimed her suspicions at Yuji Suwa at first, but unfortunately the other party's motive for killing was not enough........

She reminded, "Yuji Suwa came with money to redeem his sword......... And this murder, judging from the scene, should be passion killing, that is, unplanned murder, I don't think it's him. "

Lin Bad was not affected by Miwako Sato's reasoning, he just looked up and said, "Mr. Suwa, is there anything wrong with you seeing these knife marks?" "

Mr. Suwa followed Hayashi's words and looked at the knife marks everywhere, and he frowned and said, "Forgive me for being clumsy, I can't see anything wrong with these knife marks. "

"Is that so?" Lin Bad directly stunned and said, "No, even people who don't touch the sword very often can see it, how can you, as a kendo master, not see it?" "

Miwako Sato felt as if she had been hit in the knee because she didn't see anything.

Not only her, but also Pu Siqinglan on the side, other police officers and suspects all felt like arrows in the knee.

But there is no way, they can't say anything, they can only pretend that they didn't hear anything.

"Detective Lin, what exactly do you want 5.7 to say?" Mr. Suwa frowned and looked at the man in front of him, he really didn't understand what the other party was thinking: "You might as well say it bluntly." "

Lin Badly said: "I mean... Do you think ordinary people can see that a knife mark like this can cut so deeply? "

"Even if they can cut it, how many can they cut?"

"Besides, if a person who has not used a sword suddenly picks up a sword and slashes around, can his palm withstand such a toss? They are not like you, Mr. Suwa, their hands are protected by calluses and they don't feel anything. "

Three questions, one after another, pierced Mr. Suwa's heart, making his expression suddenly ugly, his expression was a little uncontrollable, and cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand.