Lost and Spy

Chapter 3198 A Bowl of Rice

Hirasaki Mizuto was sure that his judgment was correct.

Angie must have died by homicide.

Taniguchi Shibu?
That's just a guy with a name in vain.

Of course, what he said had some truth to it.

Maybe the murderer will come back.

It is already early morning.

Now is the last day for Iwamori Yuyuki to solve the case within a deadline.

Shibu Taniguchi was about to fail.

From the bottom of his heart, Mizuto Hirasaki does not want Shibu Taniguchi to fail.

Because, he wants to find the answer.

Otherwise, Your Excellency the Commander will definitely announce the end of the investigation and turn to massacre to vent his anger.

Hirasaki Ruiren didn't care how many people died in Kabanatu.

He just wanted to use this incident to prove himself.

Outside, someone knocked lightly on the door.

Moreover, there was a stiff Japanese: "Hirasaki-dono, Hirasaki-dono."

"who is it?"

Hirasaki Mizuto frowned.

"His Excellency Taniguchi asked me to come and bring you food."

The other party was able to accurately call out his own name, and even mentioned Shibu Taniguchi.

In the entire Kabanatu, only Shibu Taniguchi knew that he had stayed here for a whole night.

Hirasaki Mizuto opened the door.

Outside, a skinny Filipino.

He still limps when he walks.

In his hand, he was holding rice with some pathetic dishes on it.

Filipinos like to eat rice early in the morning.

The other party knew himself and Shibu Taniguchi, and he was a thin and crippled man.

Hirasaki Mizuto had no doubts at all.

"come in."

For the locals, Hirasaki Ruiren has never had any good looks, and he has not forgotten to say:
"Close the door."

The lame man closed the door and put the rice on the table with a limping strenuous effort: "My lord, please use it."

Having had nothing to eat all night, Mizuto Hirasaki was really hungry.

The bowl of rice in front of me looks so tempting.

Hirasaki Mizuto ate voraciously.

With a sense of satisfaction in my stomach, the attitude of this Filipino local has actually become a little more pleasing to the eye.

"What's your name."

Mizuki Hirasaki asked, and someone knocked on the door again.

"Hirasaki, it's me."

It was the voice of Taniguchi.

Mizuto Hirasaki didn't notice at all that the cripple's face changed suddenly.

"Go, open the door."

Mizuto Hirasaki, who was eating, gave orders.

The lame hesitated.

"idiot!"

Hirasaki Mizuto's complexion changed: "Quickly open the door, that's Your Excellency Taniguchi."

The lame had no choice.

He knew what would happen if he angered the Japanese.

Dragging his lame leg, he limped to the door, hesitated for a while, and finally opened the door.

Standing at the door was Shibu Taniguchi:
Meng Shaoyuan!
"So early?"

Meng Shaoyuan seemed to have known that the lame man would be here, and asked with a smile.

"Yes." The cripple swallowed, and said with difficulty: "I brought some food to Hirasaki, didn't you go out to investigate?"

"I suddenly remembered something, let's take a look."

"Ah, then I'll go first." The cripple suddenly lowered his voice, and whispered in English: "I'll see if he has found anything that will help solve the case. I have some discoveries, and I will tell you when I go back. .”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Meng Shaoyuan was still smiling all over his face: "It's already here, so why go in such a hurry? Coincidentally, I also made some discoveries. Let's go in and talk together."

Although the cripple was unwilling, he had no room to resist in front of Meng Shaoyuan.

Needless to say, Meng Shaoyuan was tall, even against the short Mizuhito Hirasaki, he was no match for a head-on confrontation.

He turned around helplessly and went back with difficulty.

Meng Shaoyuan closed the door smoothly.

In the room, it was very dark.

Mizuto Hirasaki put down his bowl and got up: "Your Excellency Taniguchi."

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at the bowl of rice that was almost finished, with a calm expression: "Let me introduce, he is Lilun, a local. Regardless of his disability, he can speak fluent English and a lot of Japanese."

"No wonder, I seemed to hear him speaking English just now." Hirasaki Mizuto muttered, and then he reacted: "Your Excellency Taniguchi, did you find anything?"

"I found out. In fact, since I saw Akira Matsushiro's body, I probably knew what was going on."

Meng Shaoyuan's words stunned Mizuto Hirasaki.

"It's nothing strange, this is not a particularly complicated case." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Hirasaki, do you still remember the experiment I did on you?"

Mizuto Hirasaki immediately remembered that earlier, Shibu Taniguchi took a pen and poked it in his ribs and heart, and said he was doing an experiment with it.

"The appearance of the knife wound." Meng Shaoyuan said unhurriedly: "Each knife wound will cause different wounds on the victim's body due to the different body shape and strength of the murderer. Of course, this is too professional to say Only with extremely rich experience can we judge it at the first time. Coincidentally, I am a person with rich experience.

In the first cut, the murderer stabbed Akira Matsushiro's left rib, but it was not fatal.Then, he could continue to assassinate the left rib, but he turned to the heart.Hirasaki, do you remember your first reaction when I stabbed you in the left rib? "

Hirasaki Mizuto really couldn't think of it.

"The normal reaction of most people is that when the left rib is suddenly attacked, the left arm will have an obvious protective movement. This is a human body function, and it is a natural defensive action when facing external threats. action."

Meng Shaoyuan helped him out: "Your reaction is the same, and Matsushiro Akira is no exception, so when I checked his body, I found a lot of mixed blood stains on the inside of his left arm sleeve, which was Matsushiro Akira protecting himself before he died. .

The injury to the left rib was actually not fatal. When the murderer performed the second assassination, he had several reactions, but he chose to assassinate the heart.

When I checked at that time, I found that the knife wound was a bit strange. The wound stabbed with a knife is usually smooth and smooth, but the appearance of the knife wound on Matsushiro Akira's heart showed irregularities.

Of course, such irregularities are completely undetectable to you laymen. "

Hirasaki Mizuto was a little ashamed and a little annoyed.

He could tell that Shibukuchi Taniguchi's "layman" was obviously referring to himself.

However, Meng Shaoyuan didn't care about his attitude at all: "The murderer obviously wanted to hit the heart and kill him with one blow, but he didn't completely succeed in doing so.

The direction of his stabbing was on the left side of the heart, from top to bottom, and the force was unstable. After stabbing in, he forced the knife in a little further, so this caused the unevenness of the wound.

I was always thinking, why is there such a wound?But I have no answer.

Waiting until I saw Lilun again, I suddenly figured out why the murderer caused this strange wound! "

(End of this chapter)