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Chapter 371 The real prisoner

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    As Tang Ze's "exclusive reporter", Sihuayuan is the person who knows Tang Ze best to a certain extent.

    After all, there are some information in the Quiet File that only insiders and participants can know, and Tang Ze cannot mention it to non-criminal personnel.

    As a person who cooperates with Tang Ze¡¯s propaganda, Sihuayuan naturally has an intuitive understanding of all the cases Tang Ze handles.

    He has the most comprehensive understanding of Tang Ze¡¯s reasoning ability.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that this person, once things happen to him, can no longer think calmly.

    Especially for a character like Xiang Sihuayuan who has a strong personality and likes to take the initiative in his own hands. After learning that he has been framed, his first reaction is not to rely on anyone, but to resolve the matter himself.

    "Sorry" Sihuayuan raised his head and looked at Tang Ze, "I was too reckless"

    "Well, that's understandable. After all, you have this kind of personality." Tang Ze bowed casually, "When the case is solved, you have to treat us to a big meal."

    "Ah, don't worry." Sihuayuan smiled, "It's okay to eat whatever you want."

    ¡°Wait, wait! But what¡¯s going on with the buttons!?¡±

    Hearing Karasawa's words, Takagi on the side quickly woke up from the shock and asked: "But that button did fall at the scene of the crime, right?"

    "Is there any need to think about it?" Tang Ze stretched out his index finger and shook it, as if it was a matter of course, "This is a trap set by the prisoner to frame him."

    ¡°Prisoner¡¯s trap!?¡±

    "Yes, you haven't forgotten that Sihuayuan's fingerprints were not detected on the buttons, right?"

    Tang Ze folded the shirt and handed it to Sihuayuan, "A button fell off from a piece of clothing she was wearing, but there are no fingerprints of her own. What does this mean?"

    "Ahthat's true" Takagi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then reflected, "You mean"

    "That's right, it seems you've come to your senses." Tangze stretched out his right arm and pulled up the sleeves of his suit, exposing the entire cuffs. "The buttons on your shirt are not decorations that you won't touch. You put them on and take them off every day.  All require the use of buttons.

    In other words, if you put on clothes and want to be neatly dressed, you must touch the buttons, so it is impossible for buttons not to detect fingerprints.

    ¡°If it¡¯s true that it¡¯s not there, it means¡­¡±

    "Did someone brush it off!?" Takagi suddenly said.

    "It's more logical to think this way." Tangze smoothed his cuffs and said, "If the prisoner accidentally dropped a button, there would definitely be fingerprints.

    It¡¯s not like the prisoner didn¡¯t recycle the button when he found it dropped, but deliberately wiped it clean and placed it at the crime scene, right?  "

    "That's true"

    "Umpleasedo you have anything else to ask me for?"

    Before Takagi could say anything more, Miura Yoshiaki on the side suddenly said politely: "If there is nothing else, can you please go back? I still have a lot of work to deal with here"

    "Sorry! Excuse me for disturbing you, let's leave now!" Realizing that this was still someone else's house, Takagi quickly apologized in embarrassment: "I really caused trouble to you!"

    "It's okaythen"

    Miura Yoshiaki opened the door and prepared to see the guests off, but the next moment a hand suddenly passed over Miura Yoshiaki's head and closed the door.

    "fine?"

    The tall Karasawa held his arms on the wall, looking down at Yoshiaki Miura, who was the average height of a neon person, like a bad boy blackmailing a good student, and said with a smile: "Of course something happened."

    "Karazawa-kun!?" Takagi looked at the scene in front of him, looking confused and panicked, "What are you doing all of a sudden!?"

    ¡°What, what are you doing!!¡±

    Miura Yoshiaki was trembling as he was stared at by Karasawa's sharp eyes. He said angrily: "This is my home. You guys are so rude!!"

    "Isn't it rude?" Tang Ze looked at the fierce Miura Yoshiaki and sneered: "People who have no respect for life are even more rude, right?

    "Is it because you feel guilty about leaving in such a hurry?"  After all, there are so many criminals staying in your home, and they have also seen through your method of framing the blame.

    The criminal who killed Miss Terazumi is you, right, Mr. Miura?  "

    "N-Nani!?"

    Hearing what Karasawa said, Takagi looked shocked and said: "Mr. Miura is a prisoner!? How is it possible"

      He had suspected Miura Miyako and Yamashita Tamako, because one of those two people died of her husband and the other of her brother. If they were the ones who committed the crime, it would be excusable.

    But Takagi was shocked that Miyoko Miura actually went to kill Keiko Terazumi.

    Because these two people are completely unrelated in terms of relationship, there must be no motive at all.

    ¡°Although it¡¯s unbelievable, it¡¯s true.¡±

    Karasawa smiled and approached Miura Yoshiaki again, supporting the wall with one hand and gradually approaching Miura Yoshiaki with the other hand, "However, choosing the button in Sihuayuan as a frame-up trap is not a wise choice.  "

    "You annoying guy, get out of here!"

    Facing Karasawa¡¯s approaching step by step, Miura Yoshiaki angrily reached out and pushed forward violently, and Karasawa took a few steps back with the force of this push.

    ¡°Well, that¡¯s probably what it feels like.¡±

    Karasawa looked at the confused Miura Yoshiaki who heard his words and reminded him: "Have you forgotten? It was probably the same when Miss Miura Miyako was angry and pushed Sihuain."

    "Then, so what!?" Miura Yoshiaki said unhappily: "What does that mean?"

    "It's an opportunity."

    Tangze said with a smile: "Generally speaking, no matter how loose the thread is, if you don't pull it hard, the button will not fall off."

    Looking at Miura Yoshiaki, whose face was gradually turning ashen, Karasawa looked down at him condescendingly and said: "It seems that you have also remembered it. Your wife pushed Sihuayuan hard that day. Maybe it was at that time that she  The thread broke and the button fell to the ground.¡±

    "Indeed, I also feel that the big button may have fallen off at that time."

    Sihuayuan clasped his hands in front of his chest and explained: "I found out that the button was loose after I came to the office that day. I planned to repair it at night, but when I got home after work in the evening, I found that the button was missing."

    "That doesn't mean it was me who took the button!" Miura Yoshiaki retorted unhappily: "There were so many people present at the time, it could have been anyone."

    "No, Mr. Miura, you are wrong. The situation is exactly the opposite."

    Facing Miura Yoshiaki's rebuttal, Karasawa smiled politely, looked at the other person and said words full of hatred, "Among the people present at the time, you were the only one who had a chance to get the button." (  Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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