Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

Sorry for preparing today's update so late, because I wrote an entire case in one go, and I asked you if you were afraid in 10,000 words.

[1] Body found

After playing video games for a week at Dr. Agasa's house, Conan finally reluctantly returned to the office. Of course, this is used to fool Xiaolan and Uncle Mouri. In fact, Conan has not touched the game console these days.

"You kid, do you still know how to come back?" Uncle Mouri said with a little taste when Conan entered the door.

"Conan!" Xiaolan also blamed: "Although the game is fun, it can't be played like this! How much trouble it has caused the doctor!"

During this time, Xiaolan actually went to the doctor's house to see Conan once on the weekend. After receiving the instructions of Haibara Ai, the doctor made a mess of the house, put game consoles and cassettes on the ground, and then told Xiaolan Conan and the children to go out. Playing football, and sure enough, Xiao Lan left after helping the doctor clean up the house.

"I'm sorry Sister Xiaolan, I was wrong. I won't do this again next time." Conan said sincerely, although he couldn't guarantee whether he would be kidnapped for experiments next time.

"Okay, I think you haven't slept well in the past few days. Go back to the room and have a good sleep, and I'll call you after dinner." Uncle Maoli said, Conan has been tortured these days with a fairy-like look, you can see it for sure Stay up all night playing games every day.

"Hehehe." Conan patted his head and turned back to his room to sleep.

When it was time to eat, Xiaolan discussed with her uncle that she wanted to go out on weekends and go to a place with a good view to relax. Because Xiaolan was about to take her final exam, she was a little stressed. In the end, the discussion turned into a trip to the countryside. Experience the local customs, in Maori uncle means to eat farmhouse music.

After a while, Uncle Mouri's words almost made Conan spit out the rice: "Boy, the letter that Miss Masayoshi Asai entrusted me to find someone is missing. Did you let you play with it?"

Conan thought about it seriously, and suddenly remembered that after he read the letter, he showed it to Dr. Agasa, discussing the suspiciousness of Mizuma, and then Haibara raised the matter of Cobile, which scared him into a panic. , after a sleep at Dr. A Li's place, Haiyuan said again about the serious injury of Volt, and went to the hospital, but he was put down and used as a test object to this day... It seems that the letter really fell into the doctor's house. !

"Tomorrow I'll go to the doctor's house to pick it up." Conan left a small white tooth.

"Boom!" "Justice Fist!"

"dad!"

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Over the weekend, the Mori family showed up in a small village on the outskirts of Tokyo.

"Wow, the air is so good." Xiao Lan said in surprise as soon as she got off the car, and some greedy little ones breathed in the fresh air.

"No matter how I smell it, it smells like pig manure and horse urine." What the uncle said was more than just plain bad.

Xiaolan's face, who was gulping, turned green...

Conan looked at this scene and smiled very happily.

"You are the Maori family from the city, I'm Honye." A man came over. This man has been running a restaurant similar to a farmhouse to entertain tourists. Before coming, the Maori uncle called him and made a reservation. .

"Is it the boss who came out to receive him in person? Your service is thoughtful enough." Uncle Maori joked.

"How is that possible?" Ben Ye said with a smile: "Of course I heard that the famous detective Mr. Maori came to be a guest, and I 'received it'!"

"Your shoes are not worn down!" Uncle Maori is very popular with this kind of pursuit, hehe laughed.

"Would you like to visit the persimmon field? The persimmon fields here are maintained in the original and purely artificial way. If you are lucky in the current season, you can eat early-ripening persimmons," said Honno.

"Compared to persimmons, I want to know if there is water to drink now." Uncle Maori said: "I feel like I'm about to be dehydrated and become jerky."

"That's right...Do you have any water?" Xiaolan asked embarrassedly, because a certain stupid uncle thought he could find a water service station on the road, so he didn't think about taking two bottles of water when he left the house. I didn't get any water until I drove to the village.

"Hey, my restaurant is in the innermost part of the mixed field..." Ben Ye looked at the direction of his restaurant with some distress, and suddenly thought of a good idea: "Then take you to taste the well water."

"Well water? Won't you have diarrhea?" Uncle Maori frowned and suspected hygiene problems.

"It doesn't matter, the people in our village have been drinking the water from that well all the time. There is no problem, it is pure natural mineral water." Ben Ye said with a smile, "But the well is a bit far from here... Go to that well first. Take a look at Koi."

"Small Well?"

"Yes, the small well is closer here, but that well is so small that we usually don't use it for irrigation," explained Honno.

"Then go take a look, it feels more and more unreliable." Uncle Maori said bluntly.

"No problem, no problem!" Honno said.

After speaking, Hon Ye led them through the persimmon field in front of him, and when passing by an old man, he borrowed the bucket he used to water the persimmon tree.

After walking a little distance, Honno led Mouri's family to an open space beside the field, and after a little searching, he found a small well that was held down by a large stone.

"Is there really no problem with this well?" Uncle Maori asked with disgust.

The well in front of me should not have been dug as a drinking water well in the first place. It may have been a "machine well" dug by a machine for some kind of mechanical construction. And there is no circle on the high ground, so it is so inconspicuous that Honye has to look for it himself to see it.

"No problem... I'll bring a bucket and you can take a look. If the water is not clean, we'll change the place." Ben Ye rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fetch water. It's not easy to fetch water from such a narrow well. Fortunately, he borrowed it. The barrel is also smaller.

"What's unsanitary can be seen just by looking at it..." Uncle Maori muttered silently, watching Honye's performance.

"Huh? Wow! Oh my god!" Ben Ye, who was about to throw the bucket into the well, suddenly saw something. After taking a closer look, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground and took a few steps back.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Maori asked, "Is there a snake in it?"

"It's not a snake, it's a man." Hon Ye said with a pale face from fright.

"What?" Upon hearing this, Uncle Mori and Conan immediately walked to the well and probed into it.

I saw a corpse that had been rotting for a long time. It was stuffed into the well with its head and feet down. Because there was no air flow in the well, the smell of the carrion that had settled in it for a long time floated out.

"Call the police." Uncle Maori has completely taken it for granted. Recently, as long as he goes out, he will encounter a murder case. This time, the location is just a little novel.

He took out his mobile phone and found that the mobile phone signal in this place was not very good, so he had to tell Ben Ye: "Go to the nearest phone to call the police, explain the situation here, and bring back a few bottles of mineral water by the way, or open it in cold water!" The old man took out two buckets of well water. The groundwater source is usually the same. In a sense, even the water from other normal wells has been soaked in corpses.

"Oh, okay." Honno nodded, turned and ran away.

"What do I do now?" Xiaolan asked the uncle.

"I estimate that the police officers who can see for a while are Shuijian and the others, but it's not close to the city. We all drive for five hours. No matter how fast they come, detain that idiot and call the police. The fastest time and the reaction time over there are more than three hours. During this time, protect the scene first, Conan, where are you kid running!" As he was talking, Uncle Mouri suddenly saw Conan sneakily pinching Nose to the well.

[2] Unidentified

"I'll just take a look..." Conan bared his teeth and said with a smile. As soon as he heard that it would take three or five hours for Mizuma to come, he had a crooked mind, wanting to solve the case before Mizuma came.

He kicked the small bucket that Ben Ye had dropped farther away to prevent it from rolling into the well. The uncle tapped Conan's little head: "You, you don't remember how many times Mizujian scolds you, this is just a child's casual look. If you accidentally fall into it, I won’t be able to catch you, and you won’t necessarily have been smoked to death or stinky to death.” Uncle Maori may have wanted to say that it was drowning and stinking. Accidentally made a blunder.

About twenty minutes later, Mr. Honno came back panting with a few bottles of mineral water in his arms.

Almost grabbing the mineral water, Uncle Maori gulped down a bottle of water in a very unimpressive manner, before wiping his mouth and asking, "Have you finished calling the police?"

"The report is over." Mr. Honye nodded: "The police said they will come as soon as possible, and they have already notified the nearby town of Jiaofan to send someone to deal with the scene." Jiaofan is equivalent to a police station, and the police inside are all dealing with civil cases Yes, criminal cases are rarely encountered.

"Please accompany us to wait for the police for a while." Uncle Maori nodded.

"Mr. Maori? Do you know who the murderer is?" After a while, Hon Ye asked tentatively.

"Murderer?" Uncle Maoli didn't react at first, and he was stunned before he understood: "You mean the one in the well?"

"That's right!" Mr. Honno said excitedly: "You are the famous detective Mouri Kogoro. You must know who the murderer is, right?"

"Idiot!" said Uncle Maori, "What can I do to solve the case while the corpse is still thrown in there, and we have to wait until the police arrive to solve the case."

"Oh..." Hon Ye was a little disappointed, the legendary detective was very different from what he imagined.

"By the way, are there any missing people here?" Uncle Maori asked, he suddenly thought that he could clarify some interpersonal situations first.

"Missing persons? Shouldn't there be none in the past few years? Eh? It doesn't count..." Ben Ye remembered something, and shook his head in denial.

"Speak everything out." Uncle Maori said, encountering so many cases, how many clues are hidden in these ambiguous things.

"It's Shiro Asaya, who runs a chicken farm in the town. In April this year, he said he was going out to hide from the creditors. There's no news about this until now."

"Has his creditor ever been here?"

"Huh? That being said, it seems like I haven't heard of his creditor coming to collect debts." Hon Ye said.

"Maybe he didn't make it at all. He was killed by his creditor and thrown inside. And I just saw that the corpse was still undressed. Maybe all the valuables on him were taken away by the creditor."

After waiting for a while, the police did not wait, but a lot of villagers came to join in the fun. After all, the village is not big, and news spreads quickly, and the villagers come much faster than the police.

Most of the villagers wanted to go up to see the people inside. In order to protect the scene, Uncle Maori had to stop men and Xiaolan specially stop women. Conan hid behind and shouted the importance of protecting the scene, and finally put the situation on the ground. They all stopped.

"Shiro! Did my Shiro find it!" Another woman stumbled over in the distance, shouting as she ran.

A few villagers who had just been educated went up to stop her: "Don't get excited, Mrs. Mawu, it's not necessarily your husband, wait here and wait for the police to come." It seems that this woman should be the missing Mawu. Yashiro's wife.

The police who arrived soon came to take control of the scene on behalf of Kogoro Mori. It was noon. The Mori family went to Mr. Honno's restaurant to rest for lunch and wait for the police from the Metropolitan Police Department to arrive.

Three in the afternoon.

Three dusty police cars parked outside this quiet little village, and the people in the cars filed out.

"What a quiet village." Sato Miwako said.

"I didn't expect cases to happen in a place like this," Takagi said.

"I heard that the body that was found is highly decomposed, can you solve it?" Takakura Kahiko of the Coroner Section poked the newly hired ace Kazuyu with his elbow.

"I'm looking forward to it." Xiaoye Yiyu licked his lips.

"Are you perverted?" Nakamura Ken, who was behind the two of them, complained.

"Don't you complain that it's been a long time since the two of us had a role?" Kawasaki Hideki, who didn't know it was in the dozens of chapters last time, asked Nakamura Kenichi.

"The author's input method has forgotten me, what else can I expect." Kenichi Nakamura said with a wry smile.

"Hey, you two, don't say such lines!" Chiba Kazuno said anxiously behind.

At the scene of the crime, beside the small well, because they couldn't stand the strong smell, the police officers from Jiaofan covered the previous big stone again.

After Sato Miwako and her party came, they moved the stone away again, and the stench that rose from the sky successfully drove the onlookers away, leaving only Mrs. Asaya, who was thinking about her husband.

The equipment was also brought in, and after a lot of work, the corpse in the well was completely removed.

It is a male corpse. Because it has been soaked in water for a long time and is highly decomposed, the height and weight can no longer be intuitively obtained. In addition, the deceased is ****, and it can be said that "there is not a single hair".

After the corpse was moved out, there was no way to immediately identify whether it was Shiro Asaya who disappeared in hiding, because the corpse was soaked in well water upside down, and the entire face was severely decomposed from the neck up, and the face could not be seen.

Then, according to the preliminary autopsy, the height of the deceased should be about 1.78 meters. According to the villagers, Shiro Asaya was only about 1.74 meters tall. Because he had a medical examination before disappearing, he was basically sure that he was not alone. .

So who is the deceased? After confirming that there had been no other disappearances in the small village for about five years, Sato Mikako had to send the news back to the Metropolitan Police Department, requesting a list of missing persons in Tokyo and other places in the surrounding area.

However, the number of missing lists is huge, and the specific retrieval and comparison can only be done by the Metropolitan Police Department, who can only wait for news.

[3] Autopsy results

"Yo, it really is the Sato Police Department." Hearing that the police had arrived, the Mouri family who came over saw Sato Miwako Moori's uncle and said hello.

"I'm used to seeing you at the crime scene." Sato Miwako casually dealt with it.

"Where's Sergeant Mizukan?"

"He's on vacation."

"Vacation? Is his vacation over? Is there any time off so soon?"

"After he came back, he didn't show up for a day, and he took another 40 years of vacation."

"It's been almost two months together! This kid is really amazing. I didn't dare to be as carefree as him when I was in the Metropolitan Police Department." The uncle sighed.

"Hmph, what is Xiaoyao, just a coward." After Sato Mikazu said this, she stopped paying attention to the Mouri family.

"It smells so bad..." Xiaolan glanced in the direction of the corpse, "Conan, let's go... Where is Conan?"

Looking around, I found that Conan was sneaking towards Xiaojing again.

Without waiting for Xiaolan to stop Conan, Hideki Kawasaki grabbed Conan from behind: "Kid Conan, the crime scene is very smelly, don't go in again, okay?"

"Okay..." Conan said in frustration. He didn't expect that even if Mizumayuki was gone, the police would not let him infiltrate the scene, but he was better than that guy. If it was Mizumayuki, he would bring himself up. When he got up, he threw it out without saying a word.

Just when Conan was thinking so, Kawasaki Hideki picked up Conan and looked around, giving Conan a bad feeling.

"Look, Conan, there is a persimmon field over there, go pick persimmons with the farmer's uncle." Sure enough, after Kawasaki Hideki said this, he raised his hands, and Conan crossed a perfect parabola in the sky and fell into a pile. on hay.

Conan, who got up from the haystack, heard that a few people on the police side actually started cheering, and couldn't help but feel sad: "The superstitious thought left by Tsuyoshi Mizuma, 'throwing Conan out can quickly solve the case' turned out to be unexpected. still!"

"What are you arguing about? Did the autopsy find anything else?" The idiots who stopped cheering, Sato Mikazu asked, and saw Takakura Gaiyan already helplessly standing aside, while Xiaoye Kazuyu was still there. Excitedly fiddling.

"At least there must be one death time, right?" Sato Miwako asked, there is a lack of information now.

"The time of death should be three..." Takakura Kahiko was about to say "between three months and a year" that had been judged long ago." Kazuyu Koba said first: "The time of death is four to six months. between."

"It's true and false, it's all rotten like this, the error should be very big." Before anyone else said anything, Uncle Maori said.

People in the Metropolitan Police Department knew Xiao Ye Yiyu, but Uncle Maori did not. In his opinion, the air in the well was humid, and in addition to the rainy season a while ago, it was not surprising that the autopsy results were inaccurate by six months. After all, he used to be a criminal policeman and is now a detective. Although Uncle Maori is not proficient in autopsy, he still understands the relevant knowledge.

"I have considered the humid environment in the well, and I have the weather records for the past two years from the Tokyo Meteorological Bureau. I have counted the impact of each rain and the temperature of each day. In fact, wait for the microorganisms. After the flora test is done, the range should be accurate to within a month." Xiao Ye Yiyu was not angry at all when the uncle suspected that, and explained with a smile.

"Sorry." Uncle Maori shrugged in confusion.

Xiao Ye Yiyu didn't speak, he lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the corpse.

"The police department! The police department! Come out!" Takagi suddenly ran over happily, and said words of unknown meaning.

"What came out?"

"In the well! Something else has been fished out of the well," Takagi said.

"What?" Mikazu Sato walked with him to the edge of the well.

"An axe."

Picked up the axe wrapped in plastic wrap - because there was no evidence bag for this. Sato Miwako carefully observed the rusted small hand axe whose wooden handle was almost completely rotted.

"This axe doesn't look the same," said Mikako Sato. She doesn't know axe very well, but this axe is really strange. There are reinforced iron pieces and screws at the connection between the axe head and the axe handle. And the design that the handle of the axe is broken.

"Indeed," Nakamura Kenichi said, "this reinforced axe is not used by ordinary villagers to chop wood and chop wood. Its price is almost twice as expensive as an ordinary axe, and few people use it."

"Is it a murder weapon?" This is the most important thing. If this thing has nothing to do with the corpse, it will be embarrassing to investigate for a long time.

"It has been soaked in well water for too long, and neither bloodstains nor fingerprints can be extracted."

"Then treat it as a murder weapon and visit the hardware store in a nearby town. Since the price of this axe is rare, it should be better to investigate the source of the murder weapon." Mikazuko Sato instructed, and finally this task was assigned to the police from Jiaofan , they are locals who know better about the situation here.

The scene was at a deadlock again. The small well had already pumped up the water, and only a thin surface of water was left to absorb the surrounding seepage and then slowly rise. Even the silt was turned over, and there was nothing left.

"Why don't we study the missing Asaya Shiro? What if it has something to do with it?"

I didn't expect such an investigation, and I really found a strange place.

Before going out to hide his debts, Shiro Asaya suddenly sent the car he had just bought to a repair shop and asked for the whole car to be painted.

The newly bought car had neither a traffic accident nor a collision, and the whole car needed to be painted. The police officers, who knew the criminal psychology well, realized that this person was covering up something.

So the police officers came to the chicken farm run by Shiro Asaya's family.

Because of the lack of backbone, the chicken farm has doubled in size, and it looks a bit rundown from the outside.

Although she was very scared and didn't understand what happened, after hearing the police officers say that they were here to help her find her husband, Mrs. Asaya took them to Shiro Asaya's car.

Since Shiro Asaya disappeared, the car has not been moved for nearly half a year. Mrs. Asaya does not have a driver's license and will not maintain the vehicle. The new car she built is full of dilapidated smells like a chicken farm.

After obtaining the consent of Mrs. Asaya, the police officers began a detailed inspection of the car.

However, because the whole vehicle has been painted, no useful clues were found on the outer casing or the chassis. Finally, Takagi and Nakamura Ken opened the trunk.

"There are two spare tires in the trunk, a rag, and some chicken farm receipts and things like that."

"Do you think this piece is also from half a year ago?" Takagi picked up a dead leaf and asked Nakamura Kenichi jokingly.

"Don't move!" Nakamura Ken had a sharp look, and found a small dark brown mark on the dead leaf.

[4] Confirmation of the murderer

"Is this supposed to be an oil stain?" Takagi thought it was unlikely to be such a coincidence.

"The police department will definitely kick your **** here." Nakamura Kenichi said.

"I see." Takagi was going to test the positive dead leaves as evidence. Because dead leaves shatter when touched, put them in the evidence bag and then find a small box to put them in.

On the other hand, the group that visited the hardware store soon returned: "There are only two hardware stores in the nearby Shixiang and Bali, and only one of them has bought this kind of axe, of which 80 have been purchased, and so far they have been sold. Thirteen, but the boss can't remember who it was sold to. The only useful information is that the time of restocking was around March this year, before the body died and Shiro Asaya disappeared."

At the same time, the microbiological identification results of Xiaoye Yiyu's side also came out, and the time of death was locked in early April! At the same time, other information of the corpse was confirmed: male, about forty years old, the error does not exceed one year, height 1.7 meters Eight, the error is no more than one centimeter, and the weight should be between 75 kg and 80 kg before death, and no surgery has been done.

It was getting late, Sato Miwako and Takagi stayed in the village to continue to follow up, while the rest of the people waited to return to Tokyo to solve three things: find out who matched the body from the missing persons, and test whether the dead leaves found by Takagi contained dna, the last thing is to investigate the call records of Shiro Asaya. Although there is no direct evidence, Shiro Asaya is already very suspicious.

At night, Sato Miwako and Takagi stayed at the restaurant run by Mr. Honno and borrowed a guest room for a while.

"Officer Takagi, would you like to come here?" Conan sneaked into Takagi's room and said.

"It's Conan, are you going to be naughty again?" Takagi is currently the kindest person to Conan in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Come on here, it's really not a prank!" Conan was arrogant again.

"Oh, okay, okay, if it's a prank, I'll tell Mr. Mori to beat your ass." Takagi couldn't beat Conan and followed him.

"Hey Conan, is this room no one is using?" Takagi frowned and saw Conan open the sliding door of an empty guest room.

"It's okay, there is something very important in it." Conan had already walked in, and Takagi had to follow.

"Look, this is the chair." Turning on the light, Conan pointed to a chair and said.

"What happened to the chair?" Takagi was confused.

"Look carefully." Conan turned the chair around and let Takagi look at the wooden bars behind the chair.

"There seems to be blood here and there."

"What? Let me take a look." Takagi walked in and found some traces like blood spattering.

"Wait a minute, I'll go back and get something." Takagi hurriedly went back and called Sato Mikazu, and the two came to verify with the luminol reagent they kept with them.

Sure enough, the traces sprayed by the luminol reagent emitted strong blue-violet fluorescence, which was indeed blood!

"Conan, don't talk about it, we are making plans tomorrow." Sato Miwako decided.

I thought it was a simple case of Shiro Asaya killing a person and then escaping, but as a result, a new person was brought out, the restaurant owner Hon Ye.

"Yeah." Conan nodded madly, and then asked expectantly: "Well, what did you find now..." Before the clue was finished, Conan watched Mikazu Sato and Takagi leave with a confused look.

Nima! Cross the river and demolish the bridge? Kill the donkey! Conan didn't even notice that he called himself a donkey.

The next day, Sato Mikazu and Takagi did not step out of the restaurant at all. They checked the inside and outside of the restaurant with great fanfare. Before Honno was about to turn black, they sprayed the luminol reagent everywhere. Tsukune Mizuma's consistent style is to try to wash the scene with luminol reagent before making a conclusion. Under the reaction of luminol, on the floor and walls of Honno's own room, as well as various furniture in other rooms. , there are suspicious blood spurts everywhere.

Obviously, these furniture were originally in Honno's room. After killing people, Honno deliberately replaced the furniture in the guest room to reduce the risk.

But in the face of Sato Miwako's question, Boss Honno gritted his teeth and refused to speak. Of course, the result was that he was transferred to the Metropolitan Police Department, where there were special interrogation police officers responsible for cleaning him up.

After knowing that the boss of Honye was suspicious, Kogoro Mouri thought of one thing and told Miwako Sato: That night, when the boss of Honye was drinking with him, he commented on the murderer and said: "The murderer is too stupid. I just burn it to ashes, which is called destroying the corpse and destroying the traces." Sato Miwako wrote down this sentence.

After another day, a message came from Tokyo and a person was found.

Tai Tianyuan Road, Yokohama, male, 42 years old, disappeared in April this year, 1.79 meters tall and 77 kilograms in weight, which basically matches the body of an unnamed man.

In Shiro Asaya's communication records, he had close contact with two numbers before his disappearance, one of which was Taidahara Road.

In addition, DNA has been successfully extracted from the stains on the dead leaves, and it matches the corpse.

So the police locked another person, who was also in close contact with Shiro Asaya, Taibo Wenyue.

Taibo Wenyue and Taitian Yuandao are acquaintances, and the two people often traveled far before Taida Yuandao disappeared. But after Taitian Yuandao disappeared, Taibo Wenyue said he didn't know anything.

Of course, this insistence is only for the family of Taida Yuandao. Unlike Honno, when Sato Mikazu and his party stood in front of him, Taibo Wenyue knelt on the ground on the spot and explained what he had done. Ten came out.

It turned out that eight years ago, Shiro Asaya and Honye had a deep resentment because of the conflict, so Shiro Asaya spent 2 million yen and asked Taibo Wenyue and Taitawada to work together to kill Honye. Of course, the two are not killers, they are just unemployed people in society who accepted the commission under the power of money.

It is a pity that Shiro Asaya found two stupid thieves. The two went to the village many times to carry out murder plans, create car accidents, set fires, install time bombs and other plans, but they failed to kill Honno.

Asaya Shiro finally realized that it was a wrong decision to find these two idiots, but if he left the two of them directly, he was afraid that they would act as tainted witnesses to call the police, so he found Taibo Wenyue alone and told him and him to join forces to kill Tai. Tian Yuandao can get all the remuneration, Taibo Wenyue agreed.

However, in fact, Taibo Wenyue did not get the so-called remuneration. On the one hand, Shiro Asaya disappeared not long after the incident, and on the other hand, Shiro Asaya was actually carrying huge debts and could not be rich. Pay a fee.

More than half of the case has been solved, and the problem now is how to find Shiro Asaya. Of course, the police no longer expect to find Shiro Asaya.

The person who killed Shiro Asaya can basically be considered to be Honno, but the only clue so far is the suspicious bloodstain.

And Sato Miwako thought of the drunken words of the boss of Honye: "If it is me, I will burn it directly to ashes."

If it is someone else, there is no chance of burning the body to ashes, but Ben Ye is different, he has a very convenient place.

Of course, this convenient place does not refer to the kitchen of the restaurant, but the remains of all the deceased people in the village, who are responsible for sending them to the crematorium for cremation.

As long as it is a natural death, there is no need for a certificate from the public security organ, and it only needs to open a notice in the village committee to be cremated, so Honno has sufficient convenience to use this aspect to talk about the cremation of Shiro Asaya without anyone knowing it, "the cremation of the Ash".

So is the truth consistent with the police's guess? With this question in mind, the police retrieved the cremation records of the three surrounding crematoriums.

"I think we've been checking the documents since the case was done, right?" Hideki Kawasaki sat in the office, flipping through the mountains of cremation records.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, right? It would be nice if the crematorium could work paperless." Nakamura Kenichi said.

"So many people will die in half a year?" Takagi sighed: "These are just the three crematoriums that Honno frequents. How many people are cremated in one day in Japan?"

"If there is no clue in it, I have to ask for the earlier records." Sato Miwako said.

"I would like to suggest the full implementation of paperless office. In the past few days, my wrists are sore when I flip through documents." Ken Nakamura exclaimed.

"It is simply suggested that the national network be linked to the citizen's household registration system. In this case, there is no chance to do things. Wouldn't it be better." Chiba Kazuno said.

"I don't think I've heard this before." Kawasaki Hideki recalled.

"Crack, click..." What sound? When everyone looked at it, it turned out to be the cup in Sato Miwako's hand.

After taking a sip of water and putting down the scarred glass in her hand, Sato Miwako said blankly, "Don't be lazy." After that, she continued to check the records in her hand.

Everyone suddenly realized that these words were often said by Shui Jianyue.

There was no gain in the records for half a year, so everyone moved in the data of the past year, two years, and three years, and joined a relatively close crematorium, and the list of the most recent dead was about to be taken down.

Hideki Kawasaki even said nervously: "I guess we can find hidden major cases from these lists incidentally, such as the case of extermination." In response, Mikazu Sato gave him a volume of records as an answer.

For many nights, Sato Miwako was in a daze with the phone that kept making the busy tone, and the screen read "Moon-kun" but she couldn't get through.

A week has passed, and all the members of the entire three series are temporarily competing with these records. During this period of time, Hon Ye, who was detained in the Metropolitan Police Department, faced repeated interrogations and never admitted what he had done. Whenever the police asked him where the bloodstains in his room came from, he would prevaricate with excuses he made by the way, killing chickens, pigs, and even saying that he killed dogs in the room.

Finally, the police officers, who have been looking at these records for more than a week, finally found two suspicious records: a man named She Jiu Duanxi, who was cremated once two years ago, and was cremated again six months ago. Time was just as soon as Shiro Asaya disappeared.

The evidence is conclusive, and in the face of the doubt of the two cremations, Hon Ye finally lowered his dead head.

That's right, just after Asaya Shiro gave up spending money to buy someone else to kill him, Honno suddenly knew that Asaya Shiro wanted to kill him. Shiro called to his house and hacked him to death with a kitchen knife.

Then after looking around, he found the death certificate of the village committee that he forgot to throw away when the snake was cremated on Duanxi two years ago, so he cremated Shiro Asaya. .

It is also the crematorium people who cremated too many people every day and it has become numb ~www.NovelMTL.com~ A document says 74, but in fact, people who are less than 44 are so laissez-faire cremation.

This night, the entire three departments were so excited that they didn't want to leave work. They sat together to celebrate and solved a difficult case. Not only did they not get the lead by the detectives, but this time, they solved the case themselves, rather than being nanny by Mizumayue. The same goes with them, which makes them feel an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

Sato Miwako suddenly remembered something, took out the phone, and called Mizumayuki again.

"Beep...beep...beep..." is still the busy tone.

After five busy beeps, Sato Miwako gave up the call and joined the carnival team.

In the training base, Mizumayuki, who was doing special agent training, was trying his best to memorize words to learn foreign languages. He didn't even notice that there was no mobile phone signal in this secret underground training base.

Can't say no, there is a communication base station in the underground base, but this base station is not connected to the external base station, so Mizumayuki's mobile phone has a full signal, but in fact it can only communicate with mobile phones in other bases, so I missed it. Don't know how many calls.