Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 191 She felt very frustrated (Cause and Effect)

"what!"

When Qinghai Chuantang was taken to the police station, a man exclaimed.

He quickly walked up to Yonezu and said, "Officer Yonezu, that's right. This man is Kyoto Rino's stalker!"

stalker?
She was really uncomfortable with the blame being put on her.

At this time, the door was opened.

A middle-aged man wearing silver-rimmed oval glasses walked in.

"Good morning, sir!"

"morning."

The middle-aged man walked up to Yonezu Hisahisa and said, "I heard that the forensic autopsy of Masaaki Samuda has been completed. It was determined that he was injected with a very high-purity stimulant, which caused him to die of shock."

"It was injected from the back of the hand indeed." Qinghai Chuantang said, leaning back on the sofa.

Then she was taken to the interrogation room.

Kawamura Hirofumi changed his clothes, walked in, and said straight to the point: "It was you who took one look at the wound on Mr. Samuda's hand and immediately said it was poison, right?"

From the rank badge on his police uniform, it can be seen that he is a deputy director.

After saying that, he took off his glasses and began to wipe the lenses with a glasses cloth.

"How did you know that kind of thing so quickly?" asked Yonezu.

Qing Hai Chuantang explained: "He looked extremely painful. And he was healthy before the power outage. It's natural for him to think this way, right?"

"Where were you when the power went out?"

"I just stayed in my seat and didn't leave. Everyone around me can testify to that. So, Mr. Officer, have you investigated the reason why the power went out at that time?"

"The main power switch is turned off." Yonezuhisa answered her question.

In other words, the criminal deliberately caused the power outage in order to murder Masaaki Samuda.

"I'm telling you, the power outage was done to conceal a crime, isn't it obvious?"

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but hold his forehead and wondered how this guy named Kawamura Hirofumi became the deputy director?

"Of course not."

She explained, "The criminal killed Mr. Samuda without showing up. But if his absence is discovered, it will be bad. In order to hide this, the power outage is necessary."

After saying that, Qinghai Chuantang took out his pocket watch to check the time and found that it was already getting late.

Then he found an excuse and said, "I have an appointment, so I'll say goodbye here."

Since it was just a random question and had no binding force on her, she could naturally leave.

"Just wait for me!"

Kawamura Hirofumi stopped her and said seriously, "You are an important reference for two murder cases. How can I let you go back so easily?"

"It's fine to treat me as a suspect in two cases. But are these two cases related in any way? Are Mr. Samuda and Ms. Kyoto friends, or?"

Hirofumi Kawamura did not answer, but looked at Yonezu Hisahisa and Ko Akimoto beside him.

Both of them lowered their heads and remained silent.

"For example, does Kyoto Rino like to write haiku?"

There was no need to make things difficult for them, so Qinghai Chuantang naturally gave a hint. After all, she didn't want to let the murderer go unpunished.

"Haiku?" Kawamura Hirofumi was confused after hearing this.

Suddenly, Yonezuhisa let out an "ah", raised his head, and seemed to have thought of something.

"Yes, isn't it?"

Yonezuki nodded.

Kawamura Hirofumi looked at him and whispered, "Really? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I'm so sorry."

"Then I'll take my leave." After saying that, Qinghai Chuantang immediately turned around and left.

Otherwise, I will miss lunch time.

After arriving at the street, Qinghai Chuantang felt that someone was following him, so he casually walked into a small shop.

After a while, he immediately came out, walked to where Yonezu was hiding and said, "Mr. Officer, it's no use following me."

"No, I'm not following you." Seeing that the other party had misunderstood something, Yonezu hurriedly explained, "I just have some questions that I want to ask Miss Qing Haichuan directly."

Yonezu's question is actually very simple.

How the criminal stabbed the back of Samuda Masaaki's hand with a syringe in complete darkness during a power outage.

"Where are Samuda's remains now?"

"He's at his house now."

Yonezu said, "Tonight is the vigil, and tomorrow is the funeral. It's so hot, you must want to hold the funeral early, right?"

"I wonder if I can see his body."

"See the body? But."

"Some things must be confirmed." Qinghai Chuantang explained.

"To see grandfather's body?"

"Yes, I hope we can investigate it."

"But he's already been put into the coffin."

At this time, Muroyama Shinji and Miyaki Toshiyuki came over and said to him, "Mr. Officer, don't talk about irrelevant things."

"Yes. Even if you are a police officer, this is a blasphemy against Mr. Samuda."

Muroyama Shinji glanced at Himeko and said, "That's too rude of you to Miss Himeko."

"That's right." Miyaki Toshiyuki agreed.

"Please stop. No matter what you do, father will not come back." A woman in Japanese clothes came over and said this, then left immediately.

"Anyway, if we want to do something with Mr. Samuda's body now."

"We will be very troubled." Ji Zi continued.

It seems a little impossible.

But there are some things that you have to, or must do.

What Qing Haichuantang wanted to confirm was the area near the root of Samuda Masaaki's thigh. If she guessed correctly, there should be another stab wound there.

"Hey Mizu, what are you doing here?"

Kawamura Hirofumi trotted over, followed by Akimoto Ko and Amayama Masahide.

He pointed at Qinghai Chuantang and said, "That's the guy. Take her away quickly."

"Ms. Jizi, if the body turns to ashes, nothing can be undone."

"Hey, shut up!"

Qinghai Chuantang, who was scolded by Yushan Changying, felt so aggrieved for the first time.

"The only thing that can tell the truth about the incident is your grandfather's body. That was the last message Mr. Samuda left for you, Miss Himeko!"

She still wanted to make one last struggle.

"Please wait!"

Ji Zi chased them out and called out to them, "I want to check it out."

When the wooden door was pushed open, Jizi and her mother came out.

"how?"

Ji Zi nodded and replied, "Indeed, there is. There is a small black and red dot at the base of my grandfather's thigh."

Now, we have to go to Uchiko-za and demonstrate how the criminal killed Samuda Masaaki.

This in itself is a very simple trick.

But the key is not the technique, but the argument.

If there is no conclusive evidence, it is just empty talk and not enough to convince others.

"Is it okay to sit here?"

"Yes." Qinghai Chuantang nodded and said, "Then let's get started."

The place where Kawamura Hirofumi is sitting now is the seat where Samuda Masaaki sat before.

After arriving at the backstage, Qing Haichuantang stood in front of the switch and said to the people who were rushing over: "Officer Yonezu, I'll leave this to you."

Then, she walked through a long passage and said to the two staff members who had been waiting for a long time, "Well, please get started."

The platform was lowered, taking with it Hirofumi Kawamura.

"Then let's get started."

After the words fell, the stage was raised back up.

Qinghai Chuantang squatted down and pulled the universal fishing line that had been prepared long ago.

The switch was pulled down at once, and the rope slipped off.

Now, it was pitch black inside the inner seat.

Then, she took out a bamboo stick from somewhere and smiled sinisterly.

He inserted the bamboo stick into the slightly obvious gap and poked Kawamura Hirofumi's buttocks.

"It hurts."

As Kawamura Hirofumi said this, he instinctively reached out to touch the place where he was stabbed.

Seeing this opportunity, Qinghai Chuantang poked again, causing the opponent's back of the hand to be poked as well, causing him to cry out "It hurts".

After putting away the props, she walked up to Yonezu and said, "Please pull up the main gate in twenty seconds."

"it is good."

As he spoke, Yonezu looked down at his watch and began the countdown.

When Qinghai Chuantang came onto the stage, the lights immediately lit up.

"how's it going?"

"What the hell are you doing?"

After taking a look at Kawamura Hirofumi, Qing Hai Chuantang looked at everyone and said, "Do you understand? This is the method to kill Mr. Samuda."

"Oh, but Miss Qing Haichuan's reasoning is really amazing."

After the compliment, Yonezu said, "There is one thing. If I were to do the job of stabbing the deputy director with a needle, it would be even more perfect."

After saying that, Yonezu laughed out loud, and even Himeko beside him couldn't help laughing.

"However, if we hold grandfather's funeral as planned, the truth will be reduced to ashes." Ji Zi looked at Qing Hai Chuan Tang and said, "The possibility of finding the culprit will also be gone, right?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"But this is all thanks to Miss Jizi."

If the other party had not made the decision, she would not have been so tough and done something disrespectful to the deceased.

"No. At that time, Miss Tang, you said that it was the last message my grandfather left me. It touched my heart. Thank you very much."

Hirofumi Kawamura was furious when he returned to the police station.

Rubbing the back of his aching hand, he said in dissatisfaction: "Really? That Qing Haichuan guy is simply outrageous!"

"That's true." Yushan Changying echoed.

After sitting on the sofa, Kawamura Hirofumi immediately said, "Inquire with the Tokyo Police Department immediately to see if there is any criminal record."

"Understood! Anyone who's free over there, come over here. It's you. Contact the Metropolitan Police Department for me."

"Yes!"

Kawamura Hirofumi slowly lowered his gaze, turned his head to the side, rubbed the place where he was poked with his hands, and wailed softly: "It hurts."

When the dark curtain is about to fall.

The sky was a grayish blue, giving people a feeling like the breaking of dawn.

At this time, the landline phone in Songshan Police Station rang.

Kawamura Hirofumi immediately picked it up and said, "Hey, Criminal Division."

"Tokyo?"

He remembered something, sat on the table, and said casually: "Is it about Qinghai Chuantang? How is it, have you figured it out? The cover of a travel reporter or something, just knock on it casually, and the fox's tail will be exposed."

After saying that, Kawamura Hirofumi chuckled a few times.

But after hearing the response from the other end of the phone, his smile gradually faded.

He stood up immediately, his expression became serious, he kept nodding and bowing, saying "yes" repeatedly.

Travel journalist or something like that is indeed a cover and a fake identity.

But who could have expected that the other party's origin would be so
Can't afford to offend.

The aggrieved Tang...

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(End of this chapter)