After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

"Megure police department, the deceased's name is Yu Yamada, 36 years old this year, the president of Yamada Company, according to the test, it should be poisoned, and the poison is being tested. His close contacts before his death are these three."

The young policeman in a suit took a notebook and began to report and sort out the collected information.

"This woman, Amamiya Chiyuki, 22 years old, a college graduate. The man in a black suit, Hongo Ozawa, 30 years old, is the secretary of the deceased. He has been following the deceased since he went to the deceased's home at 9 o'clock this morning. The other is the driver and bodyguard Xin Tiantang, 33 years old, who has also followed the deceased and never left, and no related drugs or other suspicious items were found in the belongings of the three of them."

The middle-aged man called the Megure Police Department rubbed his chin and asked, "Well, have the family members of the deceased been notified?"

"Preparing to notify the deceased's wife." The young police officer replied.

Another colleague was about to make a call from the secretary, but was suddenly interrupted by Amamiya Chiyuki.

"Wait, Miss Police, you can temporarily not tell his wife when you call to notify, did he die of poison?" Amamiya Qianxue discussed in a low voice with the policeman who searched her just now.

The policewoman looked confused, not quite understanding what she meant, "Why?"

Amamiya Qianxue clasped her hands together, and said apologetically, "It's not intentional concealment, I just don't say it for now, I have some conjectures to confirm, please, Miss Inspector."

The policewoman looked at the woman who might become her colleague in the future, and rolled her eyes, "Do you know something?"

"Yeah, but it's just an inference now. After seeing the lady, I guess the culprit can be identified."

The police lady curled her lips, she didn't have much expectations for this sentence, but she agreed to her request.

Amamiya Qianxue had also been listening to the police's questioning of the other two just now.

The police asked if he had eaten anything other than coffee. The secretary replied that the deceased had brewed a cup of iced coffee since he woke up, and then he had been listening to his report. He left home at 10:15, and the drive in between was 30 minutes. There is no other eating, but this is just the secretary and the driver's one-sided statement, and the suspicion of the two cannot be ruled out.

As for her suspicion, she only needed to watch the surveillance, but because of the power outage, the surveillance video could not be saved, so it cannot be ruled out for the time being.

That's bad luck.

Soon, Mrs. Yamada rushed over in less than half an hour. The weather at the end of March was still a bit cold. She wrapped her coat tightly and came to the scene in a panic.

The beautiful and delicate face revealed exhaustion and sadness, but as soon as he came over, he looked around at the crowd around him, as if he wanted to find someone.

And Amamiya Qianxue's gaze has been staring at her, never leaving.She was keenly aware that the young woman with an abnormally flustered expression had quietly left.

"Ms. Yamada, I ask for your condolences."

Miss Police led her to the elevator. The body had already been moved out of the elevator and lay flat on the ground with a white cloth covering its face.

Mrs. Yamada supported the policeman beside her, her steps were unsteady, her body trembling, she stared at the elevator where her husband died, with deep resentment in her eyes.

That resentment distorted her pretty face.

Then she threw herself next to the dead body on the ground, lifted a corner of the white cloth and put it down again, crying uncontrollably, her grief was uncontrollable.

Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head, and asked the secretary at the side, "It seems that Mr. Yamada and his wife have a good relationship."

The secretary took a step back uncomfortably, and replied vaguely, "Yeah."

Amamiya Qianxue glanced at the secretary with an abnormal look, and she had a rough answer in her heart.

She walked up to Mrs. Yamada and handed over a brand new handkerchief, "Please wipe your tears."

With trembling arms, she reached out to take the handkerchief and murmured a thank you.

Amamiya Qianxue quickly swept across her hands, the last piece of the puzzle has been put together, and the truth is ready to come out.

"I don't understand, ma'am, you should be happy. After all, this cheating scumbag is dead." She was half bent, and her face, which had not been out for a long time, was pale and bloodless. People are a little scared and uneasy.

Mrs. Yamada shook her hand holding the handkerchief, her originally sad expression froze at this moment.

The rest of the people were also startled by her words, and all eyes were on Yugong Qianxue.

The most surprised one was the secretary. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.

Amamiya Qianxue stood up straight, and glanced lightly at the secretary who fell to the ground, her gray-purple pupils were clear.

"What nonsense are you talking about! It was my husband who died, and he was poisoned to death!" Mrs. Yamada, who was kneeling on the ground, yelled angrily, her whole body seemed to be dazzled by sadness and anger , seemed a little hysterical.

The police lady, who was about to come to take Amamiya Qianxue away, stopped with her arms halfway out. She didn't tell Mrs. Yamada the cause of death.

"How do you know that he was poisoned to death? Just opened a corner, can you be sure that he was poisoned? Since he has diabetes and needs to be maintained by insulin injections, and he doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast, it may be Died from hypoglycemia, after all, people who die suddenly from hypoglycemia will also be comatose, convulsed, foaming at the mouth, and will die similar to this, why do you insist that you died of poison?"

The calm and straightforward words were like a sharp sword, making Mrs. Yamada's face turn green and turn pale. She couldn't restrain her body shaking, and her eyes were full of resentment, "I just said it casually, so what if I said it nonsense Besides, who are you, why are you questioning me?"

Amamiya Qianxue stepped back, stroked her tear mole and smiled, "Mm, then your intuition is good, Mr. Yamada died of poison, a small dose of cyanide, and it should be you who gave it. Poison."

Hearing this, Mrs. Yamada finally couldn't control herself, she stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Amemiya Chiyuki's collar with both hands, her expression was distorted, and she stared at the person in front of her.

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, she had guessed that she would anger her, so she also backed away, but she was still grabbed by the collar, she was even more trash after staying at home for three years. .

How could she survive the physical training of the police academy like this.

That perverted younger brother really didn't have any good intentions.

Fortunately, the female policewoman at the side quickly tore the two of them apart, which made Amamiya Qianxue heave a sigh of relief. She looked at her crumpled collar, and felt that the angry person was too terrifying, and the way to provoke her It is better to use this trick less in the future.

The Mumu Police Department also hurried over. He was about to speak a few words of reproach, but was stopped by Mrs. Yamada's roar, "Why do you frame me? That's my husband! I wasn't there before he died, how could I Maybe poison him!"

Amamiya Qianxue smiled, and unbuttoned her coat, and there was a large stain on the dark green skirt above her knees.Pointing to the stain, she said: "This is the evidence. Your husband collided with me before he died, and the iced coffee spilled on me. If you don't believe it, you can ask those two people if you take this piece of fabric for testing. , will check out the exact poison."

"Heh, I thought you had any evidence, it's just a piece of fabric, even if the poison is found on it, how can it be proved that I planted it? I haven't been at home since the past two days, and he brews his own iced coffee Yes, if according to what you said, it was the cyanide in the coffee, then how could he have survived until now before he died of the poison, you are simply nonsense!! I want to hire a lawyer, and I want to sue you for defamation!"

Amamiya Qianxue lowered her eyes halfway, she didn't care about Mrs. Yamada's accusation, "I didn't say you put the poison in the coffee, you put the poison in the ice cubes."

The light words hit Mrs. Yamada's heart like a heavy hammer, making it difficult for her to support her body for a while.

How is it possible, how is this person possible! !

Amamiya Qianxue cleared her throat, "Ma'am, your relationship with Mr. Yamada should not be very good, at least you already know that he is a cheating scumbag. The evidence is the ring mark on your ring finger with him. Married The man in the house, without a ring, went to a high-end restaurant with a large bouquet of red roses for dinner, most likely he came out to have dinner with his lover, I would like to ask Mr. Secretary carefully about this, and I should be able to know who Mr. Yamada is having dinner with today."

"That's why you looked around and looked for someone as soon as you came to the scene, and you stared at the inside of the elevator. What you looked at was not the place where your husband died last, but the bouquet on the ground. Even, you still want to Put the charge of poisoning on the lover. Don't you, ma'am?"

At the beginning, Amamiya Qianxue was not sure whether she was cheating or not, but the reaction of the flustered woman and Mrs. Yamada was too abnormal, and the ring marks on their hands made her judge.

Mumu Police Department listened to Amamiya Qianxue's reasoning in a daze, followed her train of thought involuntarily, and asked: "Is the poison in the ice cube for setting up blame? But how sure is she that Mr. Yamada will be killed on this day?" How about drinking iced coffee with poisonous ice?"

"This is because Mr. Yamada is obsessive-compulsive, and he has a perverted desire to control his life, so he will brew a cup of iced coffee every morning, and you will condense the poison in the ice cubes, and when the ice cubes melt, the poison will be released." If the dosage is increased, you can complete your alibi killing. You probably specially investigated which day he would meet his lover, and specially poisoned the ice cubes on that day, just to put the blame on her."

Mrs. Yamada couldn't support her body at this moment, she shook her head crazily, "No, no, this is all your random speculation!!"

The hysterical situation has made everyone somewhat distrust her.

Amamiya Qianxue sighed, "Mrs. Yamada, it is very easy to investigate these things. Please surrender yourself. I think it will also help your sentencing. The following is my guess. Since you can think of such The murder method must have gone through a lot of planning. How long does it take for the poison to condense in the ice to melt? Which step from your home to the shopping mall will poison people to death? You have considered all these, and this building is There is surveillance, even if you have disguised yourself and avoided it on purpose, you can still tell. Mr. Police Officer, you can try to check the surveillance of the last month, maybe you can find something. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Yamada's spirit completely collapsed, because the young woman in front of her told her crime in detail, and even guessed that she had come to do the experiment in advance.

She collapsed on the ground with a half-soft body, with a sad look on her face, and even her eyes were empty and unfocused.

Staring blankly at the dead man, the muscles on her face began to tremble, and finally twisted, she said through gritted teeth: "That man is a scum! Yes, I killed him, and that was just to avenge my father! He lied to my feelings. After entering my family, he began to covet the company's property. In the end, he forced my father to death and took care of his lover. Now he is planning to divorce and kick me out completely. Why can't this kind of scum kill him!! I just I want to kill him, and then put the blame on that lover, and let them pay the price for forcing my father to death!"

She roared like a beast, not only for her dead father, but also for the ridiculous and innocent self in the past.

Everyone present was silent, bearing her painful cry.