Detectives of Detective World

The photo Tang Ze found was slightly different from other photos.

Not so much the content, but the other paintings were all taken close up, and only this one appears to have been taken from a distance below.

But it's understandable looking at the location.

After all, this is on the roof of an apartment, and the place where Gao Hong Sanqiao painted was painted on one side of the wall of the elevator machine room.

"We only put the lock on last week."

The building administrator took the three people to the bottom of the painting and said, "In the past, anyone could come up freely, but I didn't expect that group of guys to be so bad."

Speaking of the building manager, he seemed very angry, "Look at it, it's all done like this. The advertisements above have been affected, and I've been scolded for a long time. It's really annoying."

A large billboard for "advertising" was erected above the elevator machine room, which seemed to be an important source of income, but if the customer encountered such a thing without negotiating, it is no wonder that the other party would be scolded.

And the building administrator's words also explained why this photo alone is a distant view.

The reason why I couldn't come up to shoot is because the administrator was scolded after finding graffiti on it. After that, he sold the lock and locked the door on the rooftop.

For ordinary people, it is really impossible to come up.

"About the date of the graffiti, and the date of the start, I wonder if you still remember it?" Tang Ze waited until the building administrator finished complaining and asked again.

I remember finding the graffiti on Saturday, so I should have sneaked in on Friday night, and on the weekends, I installed a lock on the small rooftop door.

"Thanks, very useful information,"

After Tang Ze bowed slightly and thanked him, the other party smiled back and said, "It would be best if I can help you, then I'll go down first, everyone please do your own thing."

After the building administrator left, Tang Ze looked at Kogoro Mori and asked, "Detective Mori, when that mysterious woman came to entrust you, it must have been last Saturday, right?"

"No vinegar, that's it." Kogoro Mauri nodded and said, "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

"That's right,

Hearing you say that, I thought of such a possibility. "

Tang Ze took two steps forward and came to the edge of the rooftop to look into the distance: "That mysterious woman may have witnessed Gao Hong Sanqiao painting here."

"Witness?" Takagi wondered, "But didn't she say that she has never seen the owner of the painting?"

"Do you remember the description of the Maori detective? The other party said, 'It fits the style of the band, and I just want to find a man who draws.' "

Tang Ze reminded: "If the Maori detective does not add a subjective description, but just repeats the other party's words, it will prove that the other party has seen the other party for a long time. At least she saw that the other party is a man."

"I didn't add a subjective description." Mouri Kogoro said seriously after thinking about it: "The other party really said that at the time, I can be sure of that."

"If that's the case, don't you think it's weird?"

Tang Ze asked back: "The mysterious woman clearly said that she didn't know who painted there, but said that the other party was a man, which means that the other party lied, and she actually witnessed the painting."

"I just thought at the time that the other party might have guessed that the person who drew the painting was a man."

Maori Kogoro scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "After all, when you look at illegal graffiti, it looks very rebellious, and it feels like something boys in their early twenties like to do."

Hearing this, Tang Ze couldn't help rolling his eyes, but it was still a familiar smell...

Mouri Kogoro's consistent brain-enhancing reasoning helps the prisoner find all reasonable excuses to make up for all the suspicious flaws.

As expected of a man who was once complained by Police Officer Mumu that "a case involving him is like walking a labyrinth". With this brain-enhancing ability, those who didn't know would think he was with the prisoner.

"Then why didn't the woman tell the Maori detective that she saw each other here?"

Takagi wondered: "The other party clearly offered a generous reward, and asked Mr. Mouri to find the owner of the painting, but he refused to provide any information.

This seems a bit contradictory, let alone such important information. "

"Even if there is a contradiction, but it happens, then there is a reason for it."

Tang Ze looked at the building opposite and said meaningfully: "Perhaps the other party did something guilty, afraid that after telling Detective Maori about this location, he would be found out.

But on the other hand, for some reason, she had to find the third bridge of Gao Hong, so she deliberately concealed the location and adopted such a contradictory method. "

"Then what must be concealed?" Takagi asked impatiently.

"This is something we need to investigate now."

Tang Ze shook his head, looked at Takagi's slightly disappointed eyes and smiled: "You don't really think I know everything, I just know a little bit more than you guys, I'm not omnipotent."

"Forehead…"

Hearing this, Takagi smiled awkwardly, and he also noticed that as long as he investigated the case with Tang Ze, he seemed to be reluctant to use his brain.

"This is not a good habit..." Takagi secretly exhorted himself in his heart, to change this bad habit of (just) letting go (achieving) abandoning (working) thinking (tools) testing (people) with Tang Ze's criminal team.

"Let's go here today, I think I'll have to rely on the Metropolitan Police Department for the rest."

Tang Ze didn't know what Takagi was thinking, he looked at Kogoro Mouri and thanked him: "If the other party really saw something here that scared him to escape, then I think he should have called the police.

Let's go back and investigate the call, and thanks to Detective Maori for your help. "

"It's all trivial matters." Maori Kogoro waved his hand and said seriously: "I will also investigate from other directions, and try to find out that hateful woman as soon as possible!"

After beckoning to wake Takagi from his daze, Tang Ze and Mouri Kogoro separated and took Takagi back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

After parking the car and going upstairs, the two walked directly to the forensic department.

"Come on." Uncle Dengmi said hello after seeing the two push the door and came in. With a strong foot, he slipped a wheelchair and came to the computer: "I have found what you asked me to look for."

On the way, Tang Ze had already contacted Takagi and Uncle Tommi, so the two of them didn't need to spend any more time on the preliminary investigation work, and went straight to the topic and it was over.

"I've been bothering you all the time, Uncle Dengmi." Tang Ze thanked him.

"It's nothing, it's my own matter." Uncle Dengmi took out a document from the computer desk: "This is the call record of the deceased."

After taking it, Tang Ze screened it again and clicked on the number "110" in the record: "As expected, there was a call to the police, so it seems that something really happened that night."

"The time was 1:00 a.m. on Saturday, but the administrator's testimony was consistent."

Takagi glanced at the time of the alarm phone and speculated: "It is estimated that Gaohong Sanqiao sneaked to the rooftop on Friday night and painted it until 1:00 on Saturday morning.

But at this time, he seemed to have witnessed something terrifying, so he hurriedly ran away before finishing the painting, and then called the police. "

"That's about it." Tang Ze nodded and said, "It seems that the prisoner is not his ex-boyfriend."

"That's not true. The guy from Sunxia Zhushan was just talking ruthlessly. On the day of the crime, he was drinking with his friends in a nightclub until midnight. The surveillance video captured his alibi."

The door of the forensics department opened, and Sato Mikazu stepped in: "How did you two get the harvest?"

"The harvest is full." Takagi said, and briefly recounted their findings to Sato Mikazuko.

"That is to say, we only need to listen to what Gao Hong Sanqiao said in the police record, then we can confirm what happened to him and the motive for his killing?"

Sato Miwa's eyes lit up and quickly looked at Uncle Tomi, who smiled and took out a CD-ROM and put it in the CD-ROM drive: "It's ready."

"As expected of Uncle Dengmi, he does things neatly." Takagi praised.

"Stinky boy, you know how to be sloppy." Dengmi scolded with a smile, and immediately turned on the audio, and soon the three of them listened to the alarm call of Gao Hong Sanqiao before his death with serious expressions.

""here has…"

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"That's right, I'm sorry, I made a typo..."

After the voice came here, he just hung up, leaving the expectant police officer Takagi and Sato Mikazu disappointed for a while.

"That's it?" Takagi said in astonishment, "Uncle Dengmi, you didn't finish copying the audio, did you?"

"What nonsense is this brat talking about!" Dengmi said angrily, "That's all the audio has to offer!"

"But, but this is too..." Sato Miwako's face was full of doubts: "It's too perfunctory."

It's no wonder, judging from Gao Hong Sanqiao's flustered voice as soon as the phone was connected, he obviously planned to call the police because of something he encountered.

But he just opened his mouth and immediately shut up, how could it not be depressing.

"that's enough."

After listening to Gao Hong Sanqiao's alarm call before his death, Tang Ze was indeed not disappointed like the two of them. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's confirmed now. He definitely witnessed a crime on that rooftop."

"Can..."

"You mean why he called the police and finally hung up and chose to hide it?"

Tang Ze looked at Sato Miwako and said, "But think about what he was doing at that time?"

"Drawing on the wall..." Takagi immediately woke up after he finished speaking, "So it is, although he wanted to call the police immediately when he saw the unknown criminal act.

But when the call was connected, he suddenly realized that he was also doing illegal things.

If found, they will also be arrested for building damages, so that's what we hear. "

"It turns out to be like this." Sato Mikazu said suddenly: "That's why he was afraid and packed up and ran away. I didn't expect that the painting was not finished because of this reason..."

"That's right, that's it." Tang Ze looked at the two and said, "And not only that, when he witnessed the incident, his own existence was also discovered because of that billboard."

"Billboard...ah, those lights!" Takagi, who had been to the scene, reacted immediately, "Because of that billboard, it's also very bright at night!

Even if you can't see a face, you can still tell a man or woman by looking at the body shape.

So when the mysterious woman took the picture during the day, she had to hide her identity and went to the Maori detective's office, saying that she wanted to find the man who painted! "

"As for the reason, there is only one reason, and that is to kill people."

Tang Ze's face was cold and stern: "Afterwards, based on the information provided by Maori detectives, they ambushed near Gao Hong Sanqiao's house and killed him directly after he got off work."

"Wait, what do you mean by them?" Miwako Sato noticed Tang Ze's words keenly, and her face condensed: "Isn't the murderer alone?"

"If it was the woman who shot, it would be impossible to kill a young and strong man so silently, right?"

Tang Ze said: "Even in the case of a male one-on-one, if he has not undergone professional training, he will kill a man without making any noise."

"You have to keep your mouth shut even if you do this step. It seems that Gao Hong Sanqiao really witnessed a terrible scene."

Takagi said with a condensed expression: "But there are so many buildings that can be seen from the rooftop, even if you can only see the direction of the painting, there are several buildings.

We don't know who did which room and who did it! "

"Then mobilize people and conduct a door-to-door carpet search!"

Sato Miwako said firmly: "Compared to catching criminals and catching criminals like finding a needle in a haystack, it's just that the difficulty of searching these buildings is not at the same level!"

"It's a real problem, but it's not impossible."

Tang Ze smiled meaningfully: "We only need to know one premise, and they must kill all those who will be detrimental to them before they are exposed!"

"But there are no insiders anymore." Takagi wondered: "The insiders have been killed and silenced."

"Then we'll just create another insider."

Tang Ze said with a smile: "But this is something that is difficult for us criminals to do, but if the Maori detective is willing to help, then it will be very simple."

"Huh?" Hearing Tang Ze's words, the two of Takagi couldn't help looking at each other.

They never imagined what a detective could do that a criminal could not do.

After all, in general, criminals with law enforcement powers can do more than detectives.

Just as the two were curiously taking pictures, Tang Ze took out his mobile phone and called Kogoro Mouri.

After some communication, Maori Kogoro on the other end of the phone readily agreed to Tang Ze's plan, hung up the phone and called another person directly:

"Mr. Sandao, I don't know if you have time now. I have an urgent order that I want to entrust you with..."