[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

"Monitoring room?" On the other end of the phone, my sister asked in surprise, "What does it have to do with the monitoring room?"

"It's like this," Mo Xian studied the notes pasted on various cabinets for a while in the slightly dark room with only one small window in the archive room filled with a dull smell of paper after years of storage. Accurately pulled out a large drawer, held the mobile phone in her left hand, clicked one file after another with her right index finger, and told her findings, "That's it, so I suspect that there is something wrong with the staff in the monitoring room, ah, I found it. "

With a flick of her fingertips, she pulled out a file and opened it directly on the stacked files, "Name, Miyamoto Masato, age, 43, this age is wrong."

"5 minutes," Atobe leaned against the door outside the archives room, yelling as he twirled the key ring with his fingers.

"Understood," the disappointed Mo Xian replied unhappily, but when she opened the second page of the file in her hand, her eyes lit up, and she said to the sister on the phone, "He has a son who is now studying in the same The third grade of Urban Gakuen High School in Setagaya District, it only takes 15 minutes to take the bus, and his home address is at the other end of our school. In this way, the bus he took will pass Mizuno-san’s house. In fact, if you think about it, Mizuno lives in It is relatively close, and it is not easy to park on the small road near the address, and most of the time they take the bus or walk directly to class, so the chances of them meeting will be greatly increased.”

"I'll tell the police this clue," Maureen decided decisively, "You don't want to stay at the school anymore, don't forget that I'm still waiting for you at the gate."

"3 minutes." Atobe reminded again.

"I know, I know," Mo Xian hung up the phone in a hurry, straightened the document under the weak light, turned on the flash, took dozens of photos inside and out of the file and sent it to her sister. , carefully inserted the file back to the original place, pushed the drawer in, patted his dusty hands, and ran out of the file room all the way, "I'm done, thank you, Atobe-kun."

Atobe let out a "hmm", straightened up, looked at the dust on her shoulders with distaste, and muttered - Mo Xian couldn't hear clearly, but the pronunciation seemed to be - "Not gorgeous"?He locked the file room with the key in his hand, and put the key in his pocket, "What are you still doing, let's go."

"Hi," Mo Xian responded and was about to go out, but was stopped by him, "Wait, the dust on your shoulders hasn't been wiped off yet."

"Mr. Atobe," Mo Xian rolled his eyes in his heart, and patted the school uniform a few times, "Are you a clean freak? You must be a clean freak, right?"

As if he couldn't see her effect, Atobu disliked helping her to scatter the dust on her shoulders, but his hand strength was very light, and Mo Xian thought that boys with good motor skills would not know the severity of their hands, "Ben Da— —My school is clean except for the file room, if you go out like this, other students will question the cleanliness of Bingdi, okay."

Mo Xian rolled his eyes almost to the sky, "Hey, hey." This kind of behavior driven by a strange sense of honor and responsibility... Well, only Atobe can do it.

Safely returning the key to the drawer of the management office, the two walked out of the school gate before it got dark. Apart from the sister's car parked at the gate, there was also a seemingly low-key black car with a brand that Mo Xian couldn't recognize—— She cared more about bags, cosmetics, clothes and jewelry than the brand of the car, while her elder sister was leaning on her own car and staring absently at the school gate, she was relieved when she saw Mo Xian, and rushed to meet her, "Sister, you finally came out. Huh? Who is this?"

"My classmate," Mo Xian introduced, "Mr. Atobe, thanks to him I can get that file."

"Please give me some advice when we meet for the first time," Atobe nodded and said hello, "You have a lot to say, I won't bother you, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow," Mo Xian and the two watched Abe get into the black car and leave, and his sister hurriedly dragged her into the car, "Let's go too."

"Where are you going?" Looking at Maureen's battle, it seems that she is not simply going home.

My sister gave a murderous smile, "I sent the file photo you gave me to Asada Detective, and I also told him about the new monitor installed. Now they are preparing a hunt plan. Let's go to the police station and meet in person. See this culprit who dares to frame my sister." As she spoke, she stepped on the gas pedal with all her strength, and the fiery red vehicle flew across the dark roadside like a flying arrow.

After arriving at the police station, the police quickly arrested Miyamoto's son who was still panicking at home. Although the chain of evidence was not enough, Miyamoto's son confessed to the crime he committed, "I like her," In the cold confession room, facing Police Department Shimura and Detective Asada, he lowered his head as if to bury his head in his chest, "But she never looked me in the eye."

The two sisters standing on the side of the single-layer glass in the confession room quietly watched the young boy huddled together. It was he who brought the innocent Mo Xian into the list of suspects and made her life turn at this moment. A direction no one knows.

"When I heard that she was going to confess to others, I wanted to kill her. If I can't get it, no one else can get it." He raised his head, a small fire flashed in his eyes, "I didn't believe it at first, I didn't Thinking that she actually threw herself into a strange man's arms in front of me, it's unforgivable!"

That's probably how it happened. Kitagawa-kun, who was attracted by Iwai-san's letter, which was actually controlled by her younger brother Iwai-kun, and Mizuno-san, who was brought here by Iwai-san's "face-to-face confession", were in Sakura Shuxia quarreled because of this misunderstanding, but also revealed Mizuno-san's secret love to Mr. Miyamoto who followed her into the campus. He knew that after Mr. Beichuan left, Miyamoto killed her premeditatedly and took her body Dragging it to the edge of the flower bed to hide people's eyes and ears, and shortly after Miyamoto left, Iwai-kun appeared at the scene of the crime, saying that he hadn't had time to stop it.

However, Mo Xian, who sorted out the case clearly, instinctively realized that something was wrong. In fact, the whole thing could be said to be directed by Iwai-kun behind the scenes. He used the letter from his cousin to Beichuan. In the end, why did he To show up at the scene of a crime?Confirm Mizuno-san's death?

"I heard?" Detective Asada also clearly sensed something was wrong, "Who did you hear that Mizuno wanted to confess his love to others?"

"Who still remembers it so clearly," Miyamoto said impatiently, "It was probably said by the two people sitting behind me while drinking coffee in the cafe. The back of the sofa is completely blocked, how would I know?"

Detective Asada was going to review the surveillance video of the cafe immediately, but was stopped by Shimura Police Department. "There is no evidence," he shook his head and said, "It is impossible to convict him just based on his one or two words."

That's right, although Mo Xian and the police are aware of Iwai-kun's role in this case-knowing that Mizuno is going to confess that there is no one other than the Iwai siblings, but there is no evidence, even if it is revealed in the cafe that Mizuno's confession is The Iwai siblings, too, could not be convicted of their conversation.

"How do I know there is a potential murderer sitting behind?" Mo Xian could almost imagine Iwai-kun's innocent statement.

"Damn it," after thinking it over, Detective Asada punched the table, startling Miyamoto behind the table, "it is obvious that he is the culprit in this case."

"Let's put Miyamoto in custody first. With his character, even if he is not tempted by others, he will commit murder sooner or later." Shimura Police Department, who has seen too much of the world, is calmer. "As for Iwai-kun, watch him closely. Do everything you can to prevent the next case from happening again."

After the dust settled, in the midst of the busy schedule of dealing with the aftermath, the detective Asada specially came to see Mo Xian and the two of them. After he let the other policemen leave, he bowed deeply to Mo Xian, fully ninety degrees, "I'm sorry we bothered you."

"It's okay." Mo Xian waved his hands again and again at a loss, "Please hurry up, you are also doing your own responsibilities, I can understand, hey, sister?"

My sister hummed before saying, "Okay, okay, we forgive you."

Detective Asada straightened up. He rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, and smiled stupidly at Maureen. The elder sister also covered her forehead with her right hand as if she couldn't bear it. However, Mo Xian noticed that the corners of her lips were curled up. Get old.

Now, at this time, Mo Xian was thinking about irrelevant things. If Detective Asada became her brother-in-law, it would be much easier to help solve the case, collect intelligence and clues.

etc!Why do I think so!I never wanted to be a police officer.

In short, this case is over, Iwai and Mo Xian still return to school for class, but they don’t say hello when they meet on the road. The class is busy preparing for the school festival, "It is said that the tennis club will also have a program!" Class Before, Matsushita told her excitedly.

"A program in the tennis club?" Mo Xian asked in a strange tone, "What program? Are you playing tennis on stage?"

"Hahahahaha," the sharp-eared Qiuyuan suddenly laughed. After the Mizuno case, the classmates seemed to accept Mo Xian again, and slowly returned to their normal state. At this time, Qiuyuan turned to face them and laughed. , "Mr. Atobe, Mosang asked if you played tennis on the stage in your show. I also want to ask, is the stage that big? Is it enough for you to play tennis? Hahahaha."

Mo Xian: ...

That's not what I meant! Hey!

"It seems that Mosan seems to have misunderstood our tennis club." When Akimoto finished laughing and the classroom fell into an awkward silence, Atobe showed a very threatening smile, and slowly showed a school festival performance. Passed the ticket to Mo Xian, "Then go and see for yourself."