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"I want to publish the interviews of the children in the school magazine, and I want to ask Mr. Sugimori if he can use his mobile phone to take a few photos during the interview." Kobayashi Orange answered truthfully.

"I see, then this message was left at 11:30 yesterday morning, right..."

Mu Mu Shisan frowned and said:

"But didn't you say you already called and agreed to be interviewed? Why did you make a second call within 8 minutes of the 11:22 call?"

"It was because of hay fever that I was sneezing all the time yesterday, so it wasn't until after the first phone call that I remembered that I didn't ask him about it..."

Kobayashi Orange explained:

"As a result, when I called again, it was already transferred to the answering machine."

"In this way, the murderer's crime time is very likely between 11:22 and 11:30 before noon yesterday, 8 minutes." Mu Mu Shisan held his chin to analyze.

"Not eight minutes, but three minutes." Ye Geng said coldly.

"Ah?" Mu Mu Shisan turned his head in confusion.

"The police department..."

Shibu Takagi helped explain:

"I think what Mr. Ye means is that if, according to Mr. Xiaolin's testimony, the recording time of the answering machine is correct, then the time of the deceased's death should start at 11:22 when Mr. Xiaolin's first phone call starts, and ends at 11:22 a.m. 11:25 for a message is calculated correctly."

"It turns out that... the murderer is really neat."

Mu Mu Shisan frowned and thought for a moment, then turned to look at Xiao Lin Chengzi:

"Can you think of anything else about your last call with the deceased?"

"Yes... that's right!"

Xiaolin Orange hurriedly added:

"When I called Mr. Sugimori for an interview, he said someone would come to him later."

"It seems that the visitor may be the murderer."

Twilight Thirteen said:

"Did you ask his name?"

"No……"

Xiaolin Orange shook his head:

"Thinking about it now, it's very likely that he said that to remind me to go out later. As a result, I made a second phone call, and I was so lost..."

"No way, let's call the other three people who have also called and left messages here first." Mu Mu Shisan said.

"Well, I'll contact them right away."

Takagi Shibu ran to the side to make a phone call.

Ye Gengyi stood beside several people, and according to the content of the message, Pengtian Qinghua, who made the first call, had been excluded.

In the current time period, because the network culture has not yet developed and spread to the level of the next era.

Television media is still the mainstream of entertainment.

Just like those young boys and girls who often copy popular lyrics on their notebooks, such as the TV program "Life Information TV" mentioned by Mu Mu Shisan earlier, there will be some forum writers who will transcribe all the content of the program in words. .

The level of insane concentration, even the ad in the middle will not let go.

Therefore, Ye Geng just made a simple search on the Internet, and easily determined that Pengtian Qinghua was not at the scene when Pengtian Qinghua called.

About a few minutes later, Takagi Shibu also contacted the first two suspects in the order of the messages.

Punta Qinghua lived alone in a single apartment in 1-chome, Lishan Town, so no one else could prove it. She was in the apartment at 11:25.

At noon yesterday, Higaki Toshin also took the loop line alone to go to Sugimori's house. The purpose was to apologize for accidentally scratching the other party's Ferrari bumper.

As for the last Inaba Atsushi.

Takagi Shibuya did not contact him directly. The editor-in-chief of Xingrongguan answered the phone. The other party said that because the staff of the editorial department often went out to urge manuscripts, it was a common thing not to be in the company.

When asked about Atsushi Inaba's cell phone number, the editor-in-chief said that the guy's cell phone often had problems, and he often urged him to replace it with a new one as early as a year ago, but Atsushi Inaba didn't listen at all.

An editor who needs to keep urging writers not to change phones?

Looks like there should be something important in there...

The key content mentioned by Atsushi Inaba in the voicemail earlier flashed in Ye Genichi's mind.

"I don't mind that insider report anymore?"

Xiaobai, look up the reports of Masato Sugimori that caused a sensation on the Internet.

[Yes, sir... Big data screening is underway, the process is expected to take about 30 seconds, would you like to listen to a piece of music to relax? 】

No need... Ye Geng died with a fish-eye, rejecting a certain artificial intelligence's veiled expression of emotional fluctuations that exceeded the basic value in order to find a medium to engage in scientific research, thinking:

Some time ago, my brain was exhausted, and it was rare to encounter an ordinary murder case. Don’t worry, I won’t cut the murderer into eight pieces. Of course, the premise is that the other party has no reason to leave the media at the scene. convince.

【Sir, there is language in your words... 】

Um?

[Sorry, there is a bug in my calculation logic, which is being repaired...]

Stop it, check it out, I haven't had lunch yet.

[Yes, sir... The search has been completed, and the writer Masato Sugi Mori has not published articles or reports that match keywords such as 'insider' and 'privacy'. 】

No?

Ye Geng pondered.

Is Atsushi Inaba lying?

No... Since you dare to say such a thing in the voicemail, there should be a trace.

From the perspective of the murderer, assuming that Atsushi Inaba is the murderer, will he intentionally expose his shortcomings after making an alibi?

Won't.

So the idea is to use one truth to cover up another truth...

Ye Geng clarified his thoughts and walked quietly to the forensic officer who was collecting evidence at the scene.

After requesting the mobile phone of the deceased Masato Sugimori, he used a nano-robot to form a corresponding data interface ~lightnovelpub.net~ and quickly implanted a Trojan program.

Xiaobai, decipher the password of his mailbox, screen and recover his consumption bill from the deleted fragmentary information as much as possible, as well as the corresponding and expenditure account.

[Uh...Sir, there is no need to restore, there are records you need in the mailbox. 】

Um? not deleted...

Ye Gengyi was slightly stunned, but then he understood.

Well, I took myself too deep.

Almost forgot that Masato Sugimori is a guy who would rather live in a 10-square-meter apartment and own a Ferrari.

If it is a high consumption bill, when you go out to pick up girls and hang out in bars, you can indeed use it as a showy capital.

Thinking about it, Ye Geng opened the mailbox to check it.

Then I found what I wanted in an email from April last year.

It was a publishing house called Jiyou, which remitted the bank transaction bill to Masato Sugimori. On the same day, Masato Sugimori transferred one-third of the money to Atsushi Inaba, and he was attacked within an hour. The opponent returned.

Contradictions do exist.

But the media seems to have something to do with that insider report.

Xiaobai, help me check the content that this Jiyou publishing house has published that is of a discussion nature.

[Sir, it has been retrieved that most of the news is about celebrities, and only one is about the corruption and bribery of well-known politicians. 】

Well, one for money, one for fame, and then the one for the money was killed for the sake of the name.

The most important thing is that the medium this time is actually something that cannot be touched...

Ye Gengyi returned the mobile phone to the forensic officer, left a sentence of "I'm going to buy a can of coffee", and walked straight to the outside of the scene.

So boring...