The city’s super-powered detective

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“Human beings originally understand the same kind of psychological conditions through these, but usually we observe others with similar instinctive brain analysis, that is, although we feel that this person is very nervous, but in fact, we don’t know why the brain makes such a judgment.”

“Psychology, on the other hand, is a discipline that transforms this ‘feeling’ into scientific analysis.” Fuyuma said.

Looking at Segawa, who was still a little unconvinced, Fuyuma continued to explain: “First of all, the hands of both people are unusually cold. ”

“Ah, I know, the average nervous person is indeed considered to have cold palms.” Segawa said abruptly.

Dongma smiled and nodded: “Look, this is the information that your brain has already understood, but you don’t know how your brain understands it.” ”

“So if it’s really hiding something, then what is it hiding?” Segawa asked suspiciously.

“I don’t know about that… However, next time, try to talk to the lady alone. “Fuyuma Road.

“Just with her?”

“That’s right, that lady lives under her husband’s control every day, and no matter how small things are, she has to do what she wants, even if it’s just a small thing like the position of the teacup. Although I didn’t join your conversation at the beginning, I can see clearly what everyone did along the way…” said Fuyuma with a smile.

“Teachable!” Segawa bowed his head.

Obviously, this girl, who seemed to be taller than herself, misunderstood her intention to say this, but…

‘Whatever she thinks, the final result will not be different anyway…’

“Then let her meet you alone as soon as possible, and ask her to come to the Metropolitan Police Department, you are also a woman, I think she will be a little less wary of you.”

“But in a situation like today, will she really see me again?” Segawa asked worriedly.

“Mrs. Kusuda showed such an obvious distress signal in front of us, naturally it was as soon as possible…”

“Trying to show excitement and anger in front of her husband, trying not to doubt herself. But her subconscious makes her constantly send out distress signals, hoping that someone can help her escape from depression and domination, what a poor mother…”

At this time, Twilight and others also arrested Kenichi Yoshioka in a rental house, and although they were severely interrogated, they only confessed to the murder of Shinichi Kagawa and Tadashi Saito, but insisted that no murder of Yoshiki Kusunoda was committed.

Because of this, Twilight had a headache, and could only come to Fuyuma, “Police. A guy can’t speak, do you help him tell the truth? ”

Twilight knew very well that Fuyuma had that ability.

However, Fuyuma shook his head, “I used it, because he was telling the truth.” ”

“What?!” Twilight was shocked, and then asked suspiciously, “How did you come to this judgment?” ”

“It’s simple, isn’t it? From the position of the fatal injury, we can see that the first two incidents should be at least the same style of prisoner, the technique is ferocious, and the attack action is made in the front, coupled with the traces of the struggle of the first two deceased, it is obvious that there was a fight with the murderer, at least some spats and hostility that are enough to raise the alert…”

“But the third incident is different, the prisoner launched a sneak attack from behind, making this prisoner immediately look different from the previous two cases.” A person who is accustomed to killing his companions who want to rebel against the water in the face will never suddenly think of sneaking up on him. Because Yoshioka was already very confident at that time, the sense of confidence and control after controlling other people’s lives could not be reversed, just like a poison-product, making people want/stop…”

“So who is the murderer in the third case? Why attack from behind? Twilight asked suspiciously.

“Don’t worry, I’ve asked the newcomer over there to find witnesses, I believe there will be an answer soon.” Fuyuma smiled confidently.

This usually familiar smile, after listening to the words just now, Twilight suddenly thought inexplicably, how did this boss in front of him look so much like a person who was accustomed to controlling life?

But then Twilight put the matter behind him, because with the sound of “ticking” rain, Segawa, who had his hair and clothes in full sophistication, took Mrs. Kusuda to push open the door of the search class.

Entering the interrogation room, Mrs. Kusunda fell into a long silence.

And Miwako, who was sitting opposite her, also sat there quietly as Fuyuma had ordered beforehand, also without saying a word, just simply sitting there looking at the woman in front of her.

Half an hour…

An hour…

I don’t know how long it took, maybe they didn’t pay attention to the passage of time, Kusuda suddenly spoke.

It started when her son was a child, and it has been talking about it until now.

Although it was tedious, Miwako did not interrupt her.

“Originally, there was nothing, although it was not a good job, but the husband was still able to support him… But unexpectedly, he became more and more serious, and even once suddenly came home and threatened his father, ‘I’m calling the scam group now, if you don’t want the matter to be known by others, hurry up and take out the money!’ ’…… My husband, but the deputy governor of the bank! So I know very well that he has reached his limit…”

Miwako spoke for the first time, “Is it your husband who killed Yoshiki Kusunada?” ”

Mrs. Kusuda did not answer, just closed her eyes, silently shed tears, and then nodded slowly.

Segawa, who was watching all this from the outside, seemed to feel sad with empathy.

“It’s obviously his son…” Why kill him?

“It is because it is his son…” that is why you have to stop him before he goes further.

That’s why it is necessary to start from behind… Because he was his own son, until the end, he could not face his face. _

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