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Chapter 392 The troublesome alibi

"What are you here for?" Kanda Metroid asked directly. It was obvious that these two people had been in a bad mood for a day or two.

"Hmph!" Zhu Xingden Shio walked to Kanda Policeman and whispered: "This case has attracted the attention of the 'top'. Judging from the friendship for many years, I advise you to finish the case as soon as possible."

Although he was speaking in a low voice, the size of Deputy Director Zhu Xing determined that he could not speak loudly. At least Mizumatsu, who was standing behind Kanda's police gaze, could hear it clearly. Perhaps it should be said that Deputy Director Zhu Xing was just acting and had no intention of avoiding others.

Mizumatsu found this sentence a bit intriguing. In the Metropolitan Police Department, there is only the White Horse Police Chief. Since the "top" is used as a reference, he should not be the Police Chief.

What else is "top"? Mizumatsu thought about it and probably could only be in the police department.

So why did it attract the attention of the above? Although two policemen died, only two policemen died.

Compared with "police", the police department, which does not even have a police rank, is more inclined toward politicians in Shui Mizuki's view.

But Mizumatsu remembered that his position was promoted to the head of the second department and the police rank was promoted to the police department. Even he changed from a non-professional group to a professional group. In addition to the "reward" of the White Horse Police Chief who had promised his undercover black organization before, according to the Matsumoto management officer at that time, it happened that someone in the police department said hello.

So now, who is his handwriting is obvious? Mizumatsu's mouth pulled a slight sneer that was not easy to detect and disappeared quickly.

Deputy Director Zhu Xing obviously had no intention of helping with the case. Seeing that no one was talking to him now, he sat on the sofa, as if he was in a daze, or closing his eyes to rest... or sleeping. Mizuki looked up at the already semi-glossy sky outside. It was winter so dark early. If the case didn't happen, now everyone should be singing birthday songs for Miwako, cutting cakes, playing games for young people, and drinking some wine for middle-aged people to share their relationships...

Kanda Policeman looked for a stool and sat down diagonally from Deputy Director Zhuxing in the room. Mizumatsu and Mikako Sato were also standing near him and wandering around.

Now they have nothing to do, so they can only wait for the test results to be reported from the Metropolitan Police Department's laboratory, or the forensic personnel or autopsy personnel in the backyard find something useful.

Mikako Sato was watching Mizumatsuki, while Mizumatsuki continued to stare at the floor, as if a movie was playing on the floor, but judging from his frown and serious expression, even if there was a movie, it would be a super bad movie.

Kanda Policeman wrote and painted on the notebook. It can be seen that although he did not officially say anything to join the investigation, the Policeman is thinking about the clues of the case very seriously.

The room became quiet inexplicably. Even if you open your eyes and see nearly fifty people crowded in the small living room, but if you close your eyes, you can't even hear too many breathing sounds, and it seems that you are just a quiet room for meditation.

The sound of the clock ticking on the wall began to become clear to the noisy people, until the end of the deputy director Zhu Xing broke the silence: "There are too many people, no suspects leave first!"

The police officers who were not suspected breathed a sigh of relief and finally stopped being under the pressure of the second-in-command of the police department. After giving the rest of their companions who were still suffering a sympathetic look, the police officers hurriedly ran away, fearing that the boss would change his mind.

But even so, there were still more than a dozen people in the house, all of whom were unlucky who had no absenteeism.

"Have the case been solved yet?" At this time, Aunt Sato pushed the door and came in.

"Sorry, sister, not yet." Kanda Policeman said apologetically.

"Oh, you've really suffered..." Aunt Sato didn't know what she was sighing. She turned her head and saw Deputy Director Zhu Xing sitting on the sofa. Aunt Sato, who saw him for the first time, asked, "What is this?"

"I am the deputy director of police officers and police officers." The deputy director opened his eyes and introduced himself.

"Hello, I am Mikako's mother." Aunt Sato greeted.

Kanda Messenger received a text message on his cell phone.

"Sorry, Mizuma, your suspicion is not clear yet." Kanda Policeman sighed: "The recording has been analyzed, and the voice patterns inside are discontinuous."

Because the recording's voiceprint analysis is directly analyzed by computers, although the submission is slow, the results come out very early. The discontinuous voiceprint means that the recording inside is not recorded in full, but the murderer recorded a long passage of the deceased and then cut off the single words, select the pronunciation you need and put together.

The recording is not complete, which means that Mizumaki was indeed tricked... But even if it is complete, it seems to have nothing to do with the suspicion of Mizumaki's absence of absenteeism, and Kanda Metropolitan seems to have misunderstood.

"Mima is suspicious? What's going on? You haven't told me!" When Mizuma is suspicious, Aunt Sato suddenly became uneasy.

"It's like this..." Mikako Sato explained to her mother, and no one present felt that this was incompatible with the code of work.

"No, didn't you say Asami was killed in the yard?" Mizuma was out at the time. Even if he didn't go home to get you a gift, would there be a proof of his absence?

"But if I really want to be serious, I only saw him when he went out, and when I came back, I didn't notice that the gate was not seen..." Sato Mikako said with a wry smile.

"I saw it." Aunt Sato said seriously.

"Really? Mom, you can't talk nonsense about this!" Sato Mikako said seriously.

"No nonsense, really!" Aunt Sato's expression was very serious: "At that time, I was stewing soup in the kitchen. As soon as I turned the heat to low, I looked up and saw that the water chamber was pushing open the door and coming back! Then I looked at the watch because I wanted to confirm the time of the soup, twelve to fifty-three!"

"But...even if you say that, after all, you haven't been staring at Yuejun all the time. In fact, Yuejun can go out and climb over the wall and kill people, right? After all, there is another puzzle of how Senior Asami appeared in our backyard. " Although Mikako Sato was briefly excited, it is still a bit far-fetched to say that Mizumaki is not suspected based on this.

"I want to have something to do. Since Mikako's party cannot be completed, I will go back first!" Miyamoto Yumi stood up and said.

"Hey? Are you leaving? I won't give you a look. Be careful on the way." Mikako Sato waved her hand.

"Be careful on the road." Mizumatsu also waved his hand.

Deputy Director Zhu Xing glanced at Yumi Miyamoto. He didn't know Yumi Miyamoto at all. However, since everyone did not object, Yumi Miyamoto must have no suspicion, so naturally he didn't have to worry about it.
Chapter completed!
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