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    "Guess what I found?" Ogata looked at Shirakura standing opposite.  The two people looked at each other, and their thoughts flashed past without understanding.  Shirakura's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "If you really have real evidence, please tell me." Nitta and Shiratori looked at Ogata, who was still calm and composed at this time. No matter how exciting the whole inference process was,  The final result still has to follow legal procedures and needs to be supported by evidence that silences the murderer.  Ogata ordered the police officer he had previously asked to fetch what he found.  Amid everyone’s surprised gazes, the police officer from the evidence collection department handed Ogata a white jacket sealed with plastic tape.  Many people can tell at a glance that the style of this white coat looks like the one Bai Cangyang is wearing now.  As the two people at the core of the case, Ogata calmly took over the evidence that his colleagues had worked so hard to find, and looked at Shirakura, whose eyes were shaken: "I don't think this jacket will feel strange to you, right?" Shirakura did not answer his question.  When asked, he originally denied everything Ogata said, but at this time he chose to remain silent.  The police officer Shiratori on the side looked at the coat that Ogata was holding, which was sealed as evidence, and asked doubtfully: "Is this it?" "Yes, Mr. Shiratori has worn it before, and then  It was discarded in the trash can and I asked my colleagues from the evidence collection department to find it. The place where it was discarded was very special. It was near the store where the clothes Mr. Shirakura is wearing now, about one kilometer away from Professor Hirota’s home.  distance." Ogata replied slowly.  Immediately afterwards, Ogata opened the sealed plastic bag in front of everyone: "This white coat was worn by Shirakura at the time of the crime. Its brand and workmanship are completely in line with his outfit."  Fashion, in terms of a model's aesthetic needs, is very suitable for her own quality. As for why Mr. Shirakura changed his coat and threw the matching brand clothes into the trash can, and bought a cheap one, but it was just a style.  I think everyone should understand when you see the jacket here!" As he spoke, Ogata opened the plastic bag and fully unfolded the jacket stacked inside.  On the back of the white cloth, a large area of ??red was exposed to everyone's sight, making everyone immediately think that this color was blood, Professor Hirota's blood.  Although the blood stains have solidified, changed color and settled, it has become a fact that cannot be ignored.  "I have mentioned before that when the deceased was drunk, the murderer, Mr. Shirakura, used a trophy to concentrate the fragile parts of the brain with dense blood vessels, resulting in a large amount of blood spurting. And just after the evidence collection department,  The test confirmed that the domino reaction after the blood test was found on the floor covered with debris. "What does this mean?" "After Mr. Shirakura killed the deceased, he specially tested it to make it appear that he died accidentally.  There were blood stains on the floor. But he was in a panic and couldn't find any cloth in the room that could be used to test the blood. If he took off the curtains, it would be easy for the police to suspect that there was a third person at the crime scene.  In the middle, Bai Cang quickly took off his coat, which was the one in my hand, and used it as a rag to wipe the blood stains on it. " Ogata's voice paused.  After a pause, he continued to explain: "And I specifically asked my colleagues in the evidence collection department to check the trash cans around the brand store where Mr. Shirakura was wearing the coat within one kilometer, just to find evidence that this coat was stained with blood.  Because Shirokura killed Professor Hirota and arranged the accident scene, he took the coat he used to wipe the blood out of here. "In order to cover up his image, he found a clothing store nearby and changed it.  He was wearing clothes that were similar to the white coat he had worn before. As for the previous coat, he threw it into the trash can because he believed that no one could suspect him and the case would definitely be defined as an accidental death by the police.  Choosing such a sloppy way to deal with it." Hearing this, everyone suddenly realized, Shiratiao clenched his fists excitedly. With such evidence, no matter how many excuses this kid had, he would not be able to escape suspicion.  “As expected of Ogata, the number one forensic doctor in Japan according to Megure!  "When Bai Cang took the blood-stained coat out, he was worried that the smell of blood would attract the driver's attention, so he did not choose to take a taxi to leave. Instead, he rolled up his clothes and walked to a nearby clothing store. As for why he didn't  He chose to go home and change into a coat because Shirokura's home was far away from Professor Hirota's home. He was worried that after Professor Hirota's death, he would not be able to arrive here as soon as possible after being notified by the police. When asked about this paragraph  Time has gone nowhere, so I ended up near Professor Guangtian’s house.Wandering somewhere.  " "From this blood-stained coat, as long as we find Bai Cang's hair or the DNA left by his sweat and compare it, we can prove whether what I just said is true.  " Ogata stared at Shirakura and told the last details from his mouth. People in the room, whether they knew him or just knew him, couldn't help but cast admiring glances. Because from the beginning to the end, everyone was following him.  His tone and the rhythm of his speech stimulated his thinking, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the scene when Shirakura killed Professor Hirota. Shiratori, who has experienced many murders, is like this, a new coroner who has just joined the Metropolitan Police Department.  The same goes for Tian, ??Mrs. Hirota, and the other two suspects who arrived at the scene. They all listened to the forensic doctor's methods to reveal the truth.  Professional inference requires more imagination and persuasion. In front of the layers of facts and evidence, Bai Cang's face was silent. He looked at Ogata and finally asked: "Mr. Forensic Medicine, I want to ask you one last point.  Can you tell me the secret room techniques I worked so hard to arrange?  " Ogata smiled slightly and his eyes moved. He looked at Bai Cang and stared at his eyes: "Sometimes, people always assign high value to complicated and cumbersome processes.  Real life is not a detective game.  No matter how sophisticated or jaw-dropping your technique is, the end result is the same. You execute it in order to kill people.  During the execution process, indelible evidence will be left behind.  " "Even if I don't expose your secret room tactics, you will still admit that you are a murderer!  Because I am a forensic doctor, what I see is that you have killed someone, not how smart and scheming you were when you killed someone.  "Ogata walked to the center of the study room and looked at the phone covered by a book on the ground: "In the whole room, this thing is the only thing that remains relatively still, as if it is immersed in a dynamic world in the sketch. It changes with one thing.  Viewed from this angle, it becomes extremely abrupt.  " Hearing what Ogata said, many people were confused. Only Shirakura, his eyes widened, looked at Ogata in surprise. "Because this man is definitely not as simple as a forensic scientist. He is completely beyond the professional mind! "No.  Wrong, I am the murderer.  " Bai Cang nodded and admitted in front of everyone. Because he had substantial evidence and a process that seemed to be unexposed but hit the mark, he sighed and looked at Ogata bitterly: "I never dreamed that  , I feel that the scene of the crime that is seamless will be avoided by a forensic doctor in a few words and analyzed by another way of deciphering.  " "I threw away the coat. Just like what you said, I had a ghost in my heart because I killed Hirota Masaki, so I didn't leave in the car.  Instead, I chose to walk, found a clothing store, bought a jacket and returned here.  Along the way, I would be scared and nervous, because I seemed to be able to vaguely feel an inexplicable sense of oppression in my mind.  " "I think this feeling of oppression is you!  " Bai Cang couldn't help but recall that on the way out of Professor Hirota's house, he saw a GTR sports car approaching. At that time, he just looked at the car because he was curious about it. The driver, now  Remember, it was the forensic doctor in front of me: "I really hope you, Ogata, can come to work in our group.  "Shiratori looked at Ogata who helped him solve the case this time, and his brows revealed happiness. Because the efficiency of solving the case this time was completely beyond imagination. After all, in the definition of the case, it is not an ordinary murder, but  It was a crime that the murderer tried to deceive using secret room techniques and unexpected scene arrangements. Ogata smiled and shook his head: "It just happened that although the process of this case was rigorous, there were many corpses.  Being able to help the Shiratori Police Department, this visit was not in vain.  By the way, I came here this time to pick up a magnetic disk that a friend sent to the deceased Professor Hirota.  " "Magnetic disk?  "Shiratiao was startled, and he quickly asked a police officer who was busy with the verification work at hand. The police officer heard that Shiratiao, his superior, asked if any magnetic disks had been found here, so he replied: "There are indeed many magnetic disks, it should be  It was used by the deceased as a record, and it was placed next to the computer.  " "Ogata, what does the magnetic disk you are looking for look like?  "Shiratori planned to return a favor to Ogata. Ogata thought for a moment: "Please, Shiratori Police Department, let me go and check it out.  "    "good.  "Shiratori nodded. If Ogata takes away items that are not directly related to this case, he only needs to greet the evidence collection department and register them.??There is no problem.  Ogata opened a pile of magnetic disks left by Professor Hirota. His eyes quickly passed over the stickers that labeled these magnetic disks. Most of them had detailed introductions. It may be because of his age and he was worried about himself.  Forget what was recorded in it.  Finally, he finally found a blank introduction tape.  But after he used Professor Hirota's computer to insert and read the content, he found that someone had tampered with it and all the content and data had been cleaned.  Damn it!  Is it a waste of time?  Ogata's eyes turned cold, and he thought that when Shiratori was writing a note for the murderer Shirakura, he had explained the purpose of the murder because Professor Hirota had a photo of him dressing up as a woman in college.  Looking at the magnetic disk in his hand, he put it in his pocket.  With the technology of this era, it is not easy to repair deleted content.  But Ogata has to go back and try using a computer. After all, his computer application capabilities are already ahead of this era.  After talking to Shiratori, who handed over the work, Ogata took the magnetic disk away.  Just when he thought the case was over and he should go back to the detective agency to explain to Xiaolan and the others why he didn't go home all night, the phone in his jacket pocket rang.  Ogata took out the phone and opened the cover.  His eyes twitched, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.  Because the caller ID is an unfamiliar number! ? Could it be that guy?  An image quickly flashed through Ogata's mind.  When he was hiding near an abandoned factory, he saw with his own eyes this cold man in black with bangs covering half of his face, shooting Miyano Akemi.  It is precisely through his image that Ogata's understanding and imagination of the black organization are reflected.  Carefully pressed the answer button.  Ogata put the phone to his ear.  "I want to see you!" An extremely cold voice sounded slowly.  (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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