Traveling from the collapse

Qiye smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand to pinch Xiaolan's pretty face, then sat on her lap with her, kissed Xiaolan's face, and then said in the girl's charming eyes: "Because of the relationship between Endo Kiko and Otsu Toshiyuki, Inoue Takashi had a motive for murder, so it is not manslaughter, but murder."

"Yes." Fei Yingli took off his glasses, rubbed her eyes, and then put them on again, saying: "The defendant will go to the company to steal money to compensate her daughter."

"Ms. Kuriyama, please prepare the car. We will go to the scene of the crime in a while." Qiye said to Kuriyama Green as a boss, "I need to solve this case as soon as possible, otherwise my hot spring trip plan will be bad. It's about to turn into dross."

Kuriyama Midori was about to say yes, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the second half of the night, and went to prepare the car while smiling, but Fei Yingli and Xiaolan immediately rolled his eyes.

...

The four soon arrived at Otsu Real Estate where the crime was committed, and called the administrator of the building. Takuya Akiyama, who was bald on top, prepared to go upstairs.

"Mr. Akiyama, were you the first to find the body?"

"Yes."

"Can you tell us the details of the situation at the time?" Fei Yingli asked, and Kuriyamalu immediately took out the notebook and ball pen, as well as a recording pen. After turning it on, put it on the neckline.

"Well, at around nine o'clock that night, I was watching TV. Mr. Otsu's son-in-law, Mr. Arima, came knocking on my window and said that he was going to give Mr. Otsu reading glasses, and then I went upstairs with him to open the door."

"What does Mr. Arima do?"

"Hey, he opened an Italian restaurant nearby." When talking, everyone came to the door of Otsu Fudosan. "That's it. I opened the door with a spare key and Mr. Arima walked in. But the company No one, Mr. Arima went to knock on the door of the president’s room, but the door was locked. Then we saw from the small window on the door that someone was hitting someone inside, and then we heard the sound of Mr. Otsu falling down. Arima My husband hit the door and found that President Otsu had fallen to the ground."

Everyone walked into the Otsu Real Estate Company, Xiaolan reached out and twisted the doorknob of the president's room, and said, "This door is locked."

"Oh, yes, only Mr. Arima has the key to the president's room. He is here."

Just after speaking, a little white face with a gentle face wearing a green suit and glasses came over.

"Mr. Arima, I'm sorry to trouble you during your busy schedule, I want to see the president's room." Fei Yingli directly stated the purpose, and of course, she also kept polite.

"Oh, okay." Ma Yayan opened the door of the president's room. "It's still the same as before."

A few people went in and checked briefly. Qiye sat on the sofa and said, "Mr. Arima, where was the deceased when he died?"

"Just in front of this safe, lying on the ground holding his head."

"Really?" Qiye looked at the safe and the small window on the door, her eyes flashed slightly, and said: "Miss Lishan, please stand in front of the safe, Lan, go outside and close the door, from the window Try to see if you can see Miss Kuriyama."

"Ok."

Xiaolan and Kuriyama Midori listened very much to Qiye's words, Kuriyama Midori stood in front of the safe, and Xiaolan walked out of the president's room.

"How about, Lan, can you see it?"

"No, it's completely blocked by the screen from here, you can't see Miss Kuriyama at all."

"Hey?" Fei Yingli turned to look at the administrator, and said, "Mr. Qiushan, what's going on?"

"No... I didn't see that side," the manager pointed to the other wall, and said: "What I saw was the shadow reflected on the wall. There was no light in the room at the time. I saw it from outside. The neon lights that came in were shining brightly on the wall. It was the figure who beat Mr. Otsu. After that, I heard Mr. Otsu’s falling to the ground. There is nothing wrong.

"I'll ask again, haven't you seen Inoue beating the dead?"

"But, Miss Lawyer, it doesn't make much difference, isn't it? The murderer himself said he had beaten him, didn't he?" Ma Yayan immediately jumped out and said.

"No, Mr. Arima, seeing him beating is completely different from seeing the figure of the beating. Moreover, before the verdict, the defendant is only a suspect, not a murderer."

"I am sorry."

...

After the investigation, there were no clues, but Ma Yayan invited them to eat together at his restaurant. Based on the principle of being cheap and not taking the world away, Qiye of course agreed.

"The environment here is very good." Fei Yingli said with a smile. This Italian restaurant is not bad, the environment is very elegant, and it has an Italian atmosphere, but the taste of pasta is really...

"Thanks for the compliment, I will appear as a witness next time in court. Please be merciful when asking questions."

"You really went to the office to deliver things to the dead, right?"

"Yes, he left his reading glasses after eating with me. Then please enjoy it slowly."

After Ma Yayan walked away, even Xiao Lan couldn't help putting down his knife and fork, picked up the cup and drank, and said: "How can such a good restaurant, but the pasta is not very good." When Lan Du said this, the taste of noodles was really weak.

"Yes, the taste of olive oil is too strong." Fei Yingli also said helplessly. The level of this kind of pasta is really not worthy of the decoration here, although Fei Yingli's cooking skills and Chinese football are on the same level. , But although she can't make it, she can still eat it. This spaghetti is really powerless.

Qiye also put down his knife and fork somewhat boringly. No wonder the business here is so bad. I knew it was better to go home and eat instant noodles. Fortunately, I didn't have to pay.

Qiye lied on the table and pretended to be dead, and said, "My hot spring trip, how do you feel that you are getting further and further away from me?"

Xiaolan looked at Qiye who was playing with treasures angrily and amused, and said: "Qiyae, don't play anymore. Hurry up and help mom think about what to do with this case, otherwise our hot spring trip will really have a bath. "

Lanjiang, the last sentence is what you said in your heart...

"Hi, hi~" Qiye said weakly, then took a piece of bread into her mouth and said: "Kuriyama, tell me the investigation report at the crime scene."

"Hi." Kuriyama put down the bread that was being wiped out, took out the report from the handbag, selected the key points, and said: "There is not much evidence left at the scene of the crime, but I found the fingerprint of Inoue on the lock of the safe. , 12 million yen in the safe was stolen. The only evidence found at the scene was an ashtray as a murder weapon, a pair of military gloves, a golf ball and a screw for glasses."

"Is there only something like this?" Qiye, who was lying on the table, scratched her head, then put a piece of bread into her mouth, and said, "Kuriyama, just now you said that the lock of the safe has fingerprints from Inou. What about the murder weapon? ?"

"Oh, yes." Kuriyama quickly turned over the information in his hand and said: "No fingerprints were found on the murder weapon, but there are traces of being wiped by the oily rag."

"Now, Qiye, this is unreasonable." Xiaolan lighted her chin and said very cutely: "If the murderer is Mr. Inoue, if he wants to open the safe by himself, it is normal that the fingerprints are left on the lock. But how can there be no fingerprints on the ashtray?"

"That's right." Qiye pinched Xiaolan's face rewardingly, and then put a piece of bread in his mouth. The pasta was really hard to eat, and the bread was just fine.

"Kuriyama, is there a detailed test report for the oil on the ashtray?"

"Yes, the oil on the ashtray has been tested and contains a lot of monounsaturated fatty acids, vitamins, and antioxidants. It should be olive oil... won't it?" Kuriyama Green suddenly froze after he finished speaking. Looking at Qiye in surprise, Xiaolan and Fei Yingli were equally surprised.

Qiye raised her head, fiddled with the pasta on the plate in disgust, and said, "That guy doesn't need money for olive oil. Put so much, it tastes really bad."

Qiye's words were already very obvious. Fei Yingli showed a puzzled look on her face and said, "But Qiye, how did he do it, did he have an alibi at that time?"

"Let's not talk about this, now let's go home and pack things."

"Pack things? What to pack?"

"Of course it is packing up." Qiye rolled her eyes and said, "I have already booked a special plane for a month, so I can't tell me to go back now."

As soon as Qiye's words fell, the three women rolled his eyes, really, who told you to spend money indiscriminately.

"By the way, Qiye, why don't you come as a defender." Li Shanlu suddenly brightened his eyes and said aloud.

"Is this all right? Qiye doesn't have a lawyer's license." Xiaolan said suspiciously.

"Yes, you can help Qiye apply to be a special defender."

"What is that?"