Chapter 1687: Suspect of 3 Jiaotuk

　　 Friday, April 14, in Yamanaka, Gunma Prefecture.
　　 With the sound of smashing the glass, Yamazaki whispered to Maori: "Uncle, call the police, I think something is a bit wrong."
　　 Maori asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
"Look, this car is covered with snow. I can't see exactly what it is, but Mr. Triangle is sure that this is his wind farm crown." Yamazaki whispered, "This may be his instinct, but it can't. Exclude, he knew in advance."
　　 "You said he knew beforehand?" Maori was taken aback and asked in a low voice, "Do you think this was a murder?"
　　 "I don't know, but I don't rule it out, right?" Yamazaki whispered, "The first discoverer may be the suspect. We are just an alibi."
　　 "Okay, then you call the police." Maori gritted his teeth and whispered, "I want to use my Maori Kogoro as an alibi. I want you to take care of yourself."
　　 "You should call the police." Yamazaki smiled, "By the way, it's 30,000 yen for a hot pot."
　　 "Huh? Hot pot." Maori was stunned.
"Didn’t we have dinner yet? Hot pot is more convenient to bring, and it’s warmer to eat hot pot in this weather." Yamazaki laughed softly, "This is Gunma Prefecture, uncle, if you ask me, please ask Yamamura police officer to bring us dinner. , He will definitely not refuse."
　　 "This is a good idea." Maori laughed, and then went to the side to call.
　　 At this time, Triangular Tuk smashed open the glass and found that Maori had gone to call. He quickly shouted, "Mr. Maori, I have forgotten. Please call an ambulance."
　　 "You should go in first to see Miss Anshi." Yamazaki sighed.
Although Santo Tuk is suspected, although it is determined that Da Ban Anshi is dead, Da Ban Anshi is in good health, so she cannot stop Santo Tuk from saving people until she has not touched Osaka Anshi's body and confirmed that her heartbeat, breathing and body temperature are gone. .
　　 If Atsushi Triangle is really the murderer, this is what he played, using the rescue to return to the scene, under the watchful eyes of the two personal credentials of Maori and Yamazaki.
　　 Yamazaki did not stop the Triangular Atk, because unless his freedom was restricted, he would definitely go to the car.
　　 The prisoner got in the car to confuse the scene, and the boyfriend got in the car for a miracle, confirming the life and death of Osaka Anshi.
　　 In short, Triangular Tuk has enough reasons to get on the bus.
　　 In addition, it is illegal to restrict the freedom of others.
　　 As for the evidence, there are other evidence.
　　 There are some evidences that can't be erased or quibble. ...
　　 At this time, Tuk Tukchi got into the car through the hole in the car window, and sat in the passenger seat next to Osaka Anshi.
　　 "Anshi, Anshi."
　　 Triangulum called Osaka Anshi to no avail, and immediately found a paper knife from the glove box, cut the adhesive tape on the passenger seat door, and opened the passenger seat door.
　　 "An Shi, bear with me, I will take you out of here, ah, what is this..."
　　 When the triangle was holding Osaka Anshi, he found something at the foot of Osaka Anshi. When he took it out, it was a charcoal stove.
　　 "No... Anshi, Anshi..."
　　 Triangular Atsushi tried Osaka Anshi's snort, and then hugged Osaka Anshi and cried bitterly.
Yamazaki glanced at the charcoal furnace and found that the charcoal in it was all irregular small charcoal, that is to say, the volume of the remaining charcoal cannot be judged by the total time from burning to extinguishing, and the incident can be inferred from this. time.
　　Because the charcoal stove can be burned for a period of time, and then the crime can be started. How long this period of time is, how many irregular small charcoals are burned out, and how many are not burned out are unknown.
　　 Yamazaki looked at the door of the front passenger seat carefully. The Tuk Tuk Tuk chose not to break the rear window, but the front window, which only means that when he left, he left from the passenger seat, not from the back seat.
　　Of course, this refers to the situation where the Triangle Tuk is the murderer.
What 　　 found was that there were not many cutting edges, and the cutting was not deep.
　　 In the case of saving a person, using a knife to scratch the tape, there must be many cuts, because I am excited.
　　 The average person unwraps the courier with more than one cut, let alone cuts this kind of adhesive tape along the window.
　　 But the relationship of force, the knife will definitely go deep, unless the thickness of the tape is known, and only the murderer knows the thickness of the tape.
　　 It’s just that Triangle Tuk uses a paper cutter. As long as the length of the knife is fixed, it is possible that the knife is not deep.
　　 However, these can be regarded as supporting evidence. ...
　　 At this time, Maori came back after the call, and Yamazaki whispered to him the speculation and discovery.
　　 "Well, good." Maori pondered, "However, these things are not enough."
　　 "What is not enough?" Atsushi Triangle wiped his tears, "Mr. Mori, what do you say is not enough?"
　　 "Ah, that," Maori said wisely, "It's a takeaway, I don't know if it is enough."
　　 "Foreign, takeaway?" Triangulum was a little at a loss.
　　 Maori said: "That's right, I have already called the police. When the police were investigating and collecting evidence, we happened to settle the dinner."
　　 "I have no appetite at all now." Triangulum got out of the car, "I really didn't expect that Anshi would choose this route."
　　 "Sorry, please," Maori said.
　　 Triangular Atsushi's tears came out again, "It's all my fault. If we didn't quarrel yesterday, Anshi..."
　　 Yamazaki said, "Let’s go back and wait."
　　 Triangle shook his head and said, "No, I want to stay here with An Shi, and accompany her more."
　　 Maori said, "Then please don't move around and protect the scene."
　　 "I know." Triangle nodded.
　　 Mori and Yamazaki returned to the car when they came, looked at the Triangular Tuk-tuk who was standing next to the incident vehicle, and continued the topic.
　　 Yamazaki said, "Uncle, the evidence is actually here, under the snow."
"Well, you mean tire marks." Maori pondered, "If he hid the car we are sitting in here in advance, then the crime should be in the morning. He drove the car over in the morning and killed it. Ms. An Shi will drive the car we are in now and go back."
　　 "It may also be footprints. The bus outside did not stop operating. He can go out and take the bus and transfer all the way back to Tokyo," Yamazaki said. "This can also prevent the car from being photographed by the highway surveillance."
　　 "Well, that's right." Maori nodded, and then asked, "However, in this case, he must be late for work today?"
　　 "I don't know, maybe his working hours are special, or he took a leave of absence." Yamazaki said, "Otherwise, what kind of blinding method was used."
　　 Maori asked, "Blindfold?"
　　 "For example, he has an office alone, and no one checks his attendance." Yamazaki said, "You have to go to his company to find out."
　　 Maori said, "Yes, as long as he is a murderer, no matter how much he hides it, he cannot erase the blank time left when he kills Miss Ann."
　　 At this time, the sky was dark, and the lights of the police car on the mountain road could be seen from afar. When the police sirens were heard, the police car was not far away.
　　 Yamazaki followed Maori to get out of the car to greet him. The mountain village was in the first police car.
　　 "Māori detective, after receiving your call, I came here on the fly." The mountain village police officer said excitedly, "I brought you the hot pot and food." He said he went to open the trunk.
　　 There is a copper hot pot in the trunk~EbookFREE.me~a bag of charcoal, a dozen mineral water, a few bottles of drinks, a lot of various food.
　　 "Let's talk about it later." Maori said irritably, and then introduced, "This is Mr. Atsushi Triangle, and the victim is his girlfriend."
　　 "Yes, right, let's solve the incident first." The mountain village police officer said excitedly, "After the work is over, eat hot pot, ah, that's really comfortable." He said that the forensic staff went up and started work.
　　 "Ah," Yamazaki interrupted, "Shancun police officer, forensics takes a lot of time. Let's eat and talk."
　　 "Well, yes, yes, speaking of it, I have never had it before," the mountain village police officer said excitedly, "Eating hot pot while working, it's exciting to think about it."
　　 "Huh?" Maori shouted angrily, "You stupid, who told you to eat hot pot while working."
　　 Yamazaki smiled bitterly: "The hot pot is our dinner. Because of the snow, I want to eat something warm, so I asked the Yamamura Police Department to bring you along. We will give you the money, and the rest has nothing to do with you."
　　 "Ah, it turns out I'm a takeaway." The mountain village police officer was discouraged.
　　 Maori said angrily: "Asshole, what is your attitude? Do you still want to be a policeman!"
　　 "Think about it." The mountain village police officer quickly cheered up, "I didn't say this just now. I ate ramen noodles for dinner and I was full. I didn't want to eat hot pot, not at all."
I said so, but when the hot pot was ready, the mountain village police officer looked at the hot pot with tears in his eyes, and was smoked by the heat of the mineral water in the pot. It was all my favorite food. I knew I didn’t bring myself to eat. Bought these.
　　 What should I do? Just look at the raw ones and feel hungry, and wait for the cooked ones, and smell their scent. God, please forgive me. ...