Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Otaki turned his head away, startled: "When did you...?!"

"Three seconds ago" Yaoyue gave a very accurate answer.

"Officer Otaki, this way!"

Conan's voice came from the side.

Hearing the reputation, Conan was standing near a trash can.

"Officer Otaki, take a look at this. I found some pieces of paper at the bottom of this trash bin hidden in the grass. Look, they are all receipts from convenience stores in recent days. People who eat bento in this kind of place every day, It shouldn't be a normal person, right?" Conan said to Otaki who was walking over.

"But little brother, if the wanted criminal appears in the convenience store, I'm afraid..." Otaki said.

"Maybe someone else bought it for him. It should be said that someone deliberately hid him here for some purpose." Yaoyue said, "It's actually easy to find out. If someone has lived in that house, the traces will be obvious at a glance. "

After thinking for a while, Otaki nodded, and walked towards the wooden house with a group of his men.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door, which was old and in disrepair, was very dry and made a sharp sound when it was turned.

Because it just rained, the wooden floor was a little damp.

The old house with a lot of dust is very uncomfortable, as if the air is filled with a layer of rotten sawdust.

"There are signs here that people lived here a long time ago," said a security guard after checking the floor.

"Then just say that no one has been active here recently. It's okay to beat around the bush." ​​Otaki said, "Let's go, since there is no trace of anyone's activities, then there should be nothing here."

"No, there is dirt on the window frame," Yaoyue said.

"If it's dirt, maybe it was blown up by the wind."

No wonder... the security minds of this world are so stupid... Yaoyue complained very maliciously.

"From the traces, it looks more like someone stepped on it, that is to say, the shoes stained with mud stepped on the window frame to borrow force," Yaoyue said, "and there are no spider webs on the pillars and beams over there, so it is allowed to hold on to it." The pillars are free from any dust."

"The central points of the few windows in the wooden house are the beams here, coupled with the height observed from the outside, it is not a strange thing to build a small attic there."

Yaoyue laughed.

Otaki nodded incredulously.

"Stay here and don't move around." Otaki obviously said this to the brat.

With a "click", the light source of the flashlight was turned on, and after handing it to a nearby security guard, Otaki walked to the window frame.

The leather shoes stepped on the window frame, and then grabbed the wooden rail of the window with his hand, and moved towards the beam bit by bit.

After stepping on the window frame to reach the edge, Otaki jumped up suddenly, grabbed the beam, and then pushed himself up with both hands.

"The entrance is right next to you...Compared to other window frames, only the window frame here has dirt, so the secret passage of the small attic is near here," Yaoyue said.

Nodding his head, Otaki took the flashlight, and then carefully pressed the wooden board above his head with one hand.

Soon, a wooden plank was propped up, which was obviously the entrance to the small attic.

Putting his head into the secret door, Otaki kept shaking the flashlight back and forth, and finally found an extremely sloppy and decadent man in the corner of the small attic.

"Swamp!!"

"Kiichiro Numabuchi, I'm arresting you as a robbery suspect!!"

Yaoyue curled her lips in disdain, the suspect is actually just a reservation and a prettified name.

Although suspects are different from criminals, according to the principle of presumption of innocence, unless proven guilty by trial, the suspect is innocent, but in fact, the evidence of Kiichiro Numabuchi is well known.

In Yaoyue's view, this kind of official stuff is really hypocritical.

"Food... rice... give me rice..."

What responded to Otaki was a weak and very hoarse voice.

Otaki was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that Kiichiro Numabuchi was handcuffed.

After spending a little effort to break Kiichiro Numabuchi's chain of handcuffs, and then put another pair of handcuffs on him, Otaki dragged him down the attic.

"Really, why don't even you disappear after a while, it's very dangerous like this"

Xiaolan, who squatted down halfway, taught Yaoyue while straightening her collar.

"Dangerous? I'm not afraid of falling"

Tilting his head, Papasang said that the only thing that could threaten him... seems to be the only one who accidentally fell down?

Ah, the clothes will get dirty that way!

"When did I mention that I fell down?" Xiaolan suddenly found that Yaoyue's thinking was really strange sometimes.

"Hehehe" Yaoyue showed a big smile.

There was a rustling sound from the side.

"Hey, hurry up!"

The two security guards escorted Kiichiro Nugabuchi towards the door of the wooden house, obviously intending to escort him into the police car.

Kiichiro Numabuchi walked slowly, but his eyes erratically looked at the pile of things not far away, where there was a knife with a cold light.