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Chapter 1010 The truth about the ring

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    "After Karasawa reviewed the secret room murder techniques, everyone's eyes were still focused on Mr. Dejima, a freelance writer.

    ¡°That¡¯s how it is.¡±

    Takagi looked at Tarumi and Anabuki, who had complicated expressions, and comforted them: "I understand your feelings, but now the facts are in front of you.

    Except for Mr. Dejima who may have committed the crime, there is no one else.  "

    Miwako Sato looked at Dejima, who looked panicked after hearing what Officer Takagi said, and said, "I'm afraid you entered Mr. Moroguchi's room under the pretext of "the last confirmed schedule is to have an interview schedule this morning."

    Because he was working on the manuscript yesterday, Mr. Zhuguchi, who is already accustomed to drinking coffee, is probably already drinking coffee.

    ¡°And you add cyanide to the coffee he wants to drink to poison Mr. Zhuguchi, and then use the method mentioned by Karasawa Criminal before to complete the secret room murder.

    How about it, do you have anything else to refute?  "

    After saying these words, Dejima's face turned pale, and everyone could see his panic expression visible to the naked eye.

    But just when everyone thought that the other party was about to confess, they didn't expect Dejima's expression to change, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "I think you are saying that the tape will be distorted?

    But I should have told you, police officers, that the condition of my video tapes is not very good. You can say that I have as many distorted tapes as I want.

    And when it is rolled back, if it makes such a harsh sound, it is impossible that no one in the whole room can hear it.  "

    ¡°As he spoke, Dejima took out the tape recorder and pressed the button, and then the harsh sound of the tape spinning sounded, reaching everyone¡¯s ears.

    Dejima pressed the pause button, looked at Karasawa and the others and argued: "If I had not used the tape recorder to play back the tape, but had rushed to turn the tape back with my hands, the range of distortion would have expanded.

    You can investigate as much as you want, but I can guarantee that I don¡¯t have that kind of tape on me.  "

    "No, it's a pencil."

    At this moment, the enlightened Mouri Kogoro showed a smile that said "everything is under control": "Your automatic pencil ran out of lead last night, so Mr. Moriguchi borrowed your old-fashioned pencil, right?

    You just need to insert the pencil into the hole of the tape and wind the tape back up.

    In this way, you can recycle it in a short time without using a tape recorder at all, and you don¡¯t have to worry about damaging the tape that extends out of the tape recycle.  "

    Speaking of this, Mouri Kogoro said with a proud look on his face: "I often did this kind of thing when I was a kid. When I wanted to roll back the long tape that I pulled out for pranks, I could just roll the tape on my thigh with a pencil.  "

    "Furthermore, just now Miwako Sato said that she wanted to investigate your tapes, but she didn't mean to see if your tapes were distorted or not."

    Karasawa looked at the confused Dejima and smiled and said, "Didn't the person from the forensics department just say that?

    There was blood on the root of the deceased's middle finger, but for some reason it was wiped off.

    So, one of the tapes in your hand is definitely stained with blood.

    If you deny this, how about taking all the tapes from the room?

    Although there is not much blood, my nose is still very sensitive, and I should be able to easily find the tape stained with Mr. Moroguchi's blood that was used as a secret room technique.  "At this time pddxsw.com Zhang Si

    These words made it difficult for Dejima to remain calm, and Ha's proud face turned into deep despair.

    "Mr. Dejima" Anabuki looked at the desperate expression of the man in front of him, a little unbelievable.

    "Youcould it be because of the incident in Qiuchang" Chuishui hesitated as if he remembered something.

    ¡°Sure enough, it¡¯s not that simple.¡±

    Dejima smiled mockingly to himself, and then said something completely unrelated: "Akiba once said that being in charge of Moroguchi-sensei's work is like walking a tightrope."

    "Ah? Walking a tightrope?" Mouri Kogoro said puzzledly: "Why do you suddenly say this?"

    "Akiba is originally a very simple and meticulous person, but since he became the editor-in-chief of Mr. Moroguchi, he has always been wearing bandages. Do you know why?"

    Dejima's face became extremely ugly and disgusted when he said this: "Because he only tried it based on what Moroguchi-sensei said.

    ??Akiba would try every killing technique that Teacher Zhuguchi came up with with his own body to see if it could really be done.

    WhenFor the above reasons, drinking is inevitable in the middle.

    The skewers from the izakaya were quickly served in the private room. After a few glasses of beer, Takagi became more courageous.

    It¡¯s not right to say that. It has come up, but not completely.

    In fact, it is not difficult to understand. When people face their own feelings, they always have a higher proportion of "cowardly" elements.

    Of course, this could not be hidden from the three people sitting opposite Tang Ze. Xiaolan secretly encouraged Takagi with her eyes, who looked like he was hesitant to speak.

    But unfortunately, Takagi on the opposite side did not receive the signal at all, and he stopped talking several times but then stopped.

    After repeating it several times, Xiaolan couldn't help but kick Takagi under the table, and secretly raised her fist to cheer Miwako Sato while he was drinking. As a result, this guy became even more panicked when Xiaolan found out about it.

    Seeing that they had finished eating and it was almost time to leave, Takagi's expression was still hesitant to speak, and the three people in the crowd were numb.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The three pairs of eyes were staring at Takagi, making him feel uncomfortable, but he could understand the meaning conveyed in the eyes of the three people.

    On the other hand, Sato Miwako on the side did not notice much. After pouring the last glass of wine into the cup, she said: "Let's go home after drinking this cup?"

    ¡°As a result, even Tangze couldn¡¯t help but kick Takagi because of these words.

    "Thatthat"

    It seems that escaping in this way is not the solution. Takagi Ya gritted his teeth and looked at Sato Miwako and said: "I, I have something to ask you Sato-san"

    "Huh? What's the matter?" Miwako Sato asked curiously: "Tell me quickly."

    ¡°ThatI rememberI remember Sato-san, don¡¯t you(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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