The so-called investigation is to ask all the neighbors around.

Who was in contact with the victim before his death.

The place where the deceased lived was quite remote, and there were no more than thirty-seven neighbors in total.

Based on clues provided by several neighbors.

On the night of the victim's death, they were playing cards together, and one of them called the victim to invite the other party to play cards together.

"But at that time, the victim should have no chance to answer the phone." Chief Jayden thought.

When the other party called, the victim should have died.

"Did you really talk to the deceased?" Chief Jayden asked.

Several people shook their heads.

"It wasn't us who called him at the time, but the person who called him said he wasn't free and wouldn't come." They looked at each other, and one of them said humanely.

"But the phone call records show that there was no call that day." Shuji Tsushima flipped through the phone of the deceased.

At that time, the murderer had finished committing the crime and went home.

In other words, the call history has not been deleted.

No one actually called the dead man that night.

"So..." Chief Jayden frowned.

So why would the caller lie?

Could it be that the other party is the murderer?

This is also too suspicious.

"Let the person who called come over." He ordered the police on the side.

"Who lost more money that day?" Shuji Tsushima asked the others.

"The one who lost the most... is John, right?" Someone asked tentatively.

"Indeed, that guy lost a lot." The other people answered in favor.

"Is there anything that Mr. John needs to spend a lot of money on?" Shuji Tsushima asked again.

"If there is a lot of money..." Someone was lost in thought.

"That guy's daughter is hospitalized and needs medical expenses. I don't know if it counts." Someone interjected.

"Of course, the medical bills are so expensive." Someone said mockingly.

Shuji Tsushima: Ahhh.

The man who is said to have called the deceased was called to the crime scene.

"He's not a prisoner." Shuji Tsushima looked at the other side and said.

"Based on his size, he wants to rob through the window or something..." the boy stopped talking.

Unless the flesh on the opponent's body is all camouflaged and stuffed.

"Then, why did you lie to other people that you called the deceased?" Chief Jayden asked the other party in a deep voice.

"This..." The man who seemed to weigh more than two hundred catties touched his head.

"Because I don't really want to see him, I just made an excuse." He explained his behavior in this way.

"Who would have thought that he was dead." He said in the tone of a melon-eating crowd.

Shuji Tsushima: It makes sense, I believe you.

"The prisoner is that Mr. John." Shuji Tsushima said.

"Just use the dna detected on the cigarette **** to compare with that Mr. John." The tone was direct.

Everyone:? ? ? The murderer was identified so quickly?

The man named John is 1.8 meters tall, weighs 150, and has short yellow hair and beard.

His expression was calm and he didn't panic at all.

After seeing Director Jayden, he immediately cursed with anger.

"I found your leftover cigarette **** in the corner." Shuji Tsushima said flatly.

Still preparing to play a wave of John:...

Why didn't you even give him a chance to struggle?

I also deliberately suppressed the smoke with a brick, can you find this?

So he decisively admitted the crime.

The reason is because I lost a lot of money playing cards. The money was used to see a doctor for my daughter who was hospitalized.

He had an idea and prepared to rob money.

The first time he stared at the dead who lived alone.

…

"Mr. Haruhiko Oba's nephew is an excellent detective."

"All the cases encountered so far have been solved by him."

"It's really incredible."

Chief Jayden stood by the car door and praised him full of praise.

His popular support has recently been on the rise, thanks to the cracking of multiple cases.

"Of course, this kid..." Haruhiko Oba, who was sitting in the car, waved at Shuji Tsushima.

"It's my pride." He looked at the boy who got into the car and said.

"Indeed, it would be great if my son could be as good as this." Director Jayden first nodded in agreement, then sighed regretfully and shook his head.

It's a pity that I have a son who is useless.

Shuji Tsushima sat in the car, listening to the other party's crazy praise of himself with a calm expression.

Shuji Tsushima: He's telling the truth! I’m just outstanding~/Confident.jpg.

"Next time you encounter a difficult case, I'm afraid..." Chief Jayden said with a hesitant tone, looking at Shuji Tsushima.

"Xiuzhi is very happy to help the police solve the case." Haruhiko Oba smiled knowingly.

"Please go find him." The tone was gentle.

Shuji Tsushima: ...I'm very busy.

Spend a lot of time every day thinking about suicide methods.

Then spend a lot of time doing it.

How can there be so much time to be a detective...

"Then I guess I'll bother you more then." Chief Jayden smiled with satisfaction and closed the car door for them himself.

Stand outside and watch their car disappear before leaving.

"It seems that the live broadcast of the white crow has made the police work harder." Shuji Tsushima said with emotion.

"Isn't this very good?" Haruhiko Oba smiled nonchalantly.

"At least New York looks pretty..."

"Hey—" Suddenly, a car in front of me lost control and rushed over crookedly.

The driver slammed the steering wheel with a frightened expression, but the car still did not change direction.

Straight into the car in front of Shuji Tsushima and the others.

Shuji Tsushima: ...I might be a little happier if I'm outside.

Even greets you with open arms.

But I'm in the car...

And it wasn't the car I was sitting in...

The front of the car that hit their convoy was severely dented, and all the glass on the car was shattered.

The lady in the driver's seat and the man in the co-pilot's seat were covered in blood, their bodies were covered in shards of glass, and their life and death were unknown.

The car in front of Shuji Tsushima and the others was intact.

"It looks quite simple." Shuji Tsushima looked at the two people in the car whose life and death were unknown, and continued what Haruhiko Ohba had left to say.

Haruhiko Oba: …

"Yes." He said in a leisurely tone, not caring at all.

The two had just left the siege of the police, and they had to wait on the street for the police to arrive.

The woman in the driver's seat opened her eyes, UU reading www. uukanshu.com The pain made her frown.

Forced to sit up, he immediately cared about the man in the co-pilot.

Then, he touched the other person's breathing and heartbeat with his hands.

Immediately froze in position.

He covered his face with his hands and wept helplessly.

"It's such a tragedy..." Shuji Tsushima's tone was filled with compassion, his eyes were dark and emotionless.

"Shuji thinks so too, it's really a helpless and sad accident." Haruhiko Oba said meaningfully.

The two sat in the car, quietly waiting for the police to arrive.

There were more and more cars parked around, and the onlookers also began to whisper.

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