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Chapter 643 Yokogawa: Do you have any objections?

"what?"

Shirakura Yo took a step to the right to avoid being blocked by Officer Yokomizo and Hirota Toshiko, and looked at Dr. Agasa in confusion.

During this period.

Dr. Agasa stared at Shirakura Yang intently, moving his mouth in coordination with what Kudo Shinichi was saying.

At this moment.

"Correct."

Kudo Shinichi dragged out the words with great charm, turned his head to the left and looked at the tall bookshelf leaning against the wall in the distance, and said thoughtfully:

"That thing has your fingerprints all over it..."

Kudo Shinichi's eyes narrowed, and he changed the subject, exposing it solemnly:

"It's the plastic film that makes up the tapes!!"

When Bai Cangyang heard this, his pupils trembled slightly, and a look of horror appeared on his handsome face.

Kudo Shinichi restrained his tone slightly and analyzed calmly:

"When I first saw the tape film, I noticed at first glance that it was stained with many fingerprints of the same person, and the forensic police later discovered the same thing."

Officer Yokomizo looked straight ahead at Dr. Agasa, and recalled carefully the report of the stronger forensic officer holding the evidence bag containing the tape, and agreed steadily:

"Well, that's what happened."

Kudo Shinichi remained in the same position, and explained calmly:

"If the murder of Professor Hirota was premeditated, the perpetrator should have worn gloves and concealed his fingerprints. The fact is that the film was stained with a lot of fingerprints.

In other words, the criminal had no intention of killing Professor Hirota, and therefore did not make any preparations to hide his fingerprints.

at the same time.

Shirakura Yang looked down at the dark green tatami, his hands clenched into fists and hanging down at his sides, a few drops of sweat flowing down his cheeks, and his teeth clenched tightly.

Kudo Shinichi speculated calmly:

"I'm afraid you had an argument with Professor Hirota tonight and killed him on impulse.

Fortunately, you figured out how to create a secret room and disguise Professor Hirota's death as an accident.

According to the original plan, you intended to be the first person to discover the body, and after Mrs. Hirota confirmed that the study was a secret room, you would take the opportunity to replace the tape.

However, we visited Professor Hirota at the right time, realized something was wrong, broke into the study, found the body, and called the police.

You have no choice but to follow the promise you made in the recorded phone call and come here!"

Kudo Shinichi paused for two seconds and reasoned methodically:

"The reason you mentioned in your phone message that you were going to visit Professor Hirota was because you were not sure whether you could successfully swap the tapes.

If the police noticed that the answering machine was activated but there was no voice from the caller, they would have carefully examined the tape, discovered that the film was stained with many fingerprints, thought of a way to create a secret room, and convicted you based on the fingerprints.

Kudo Shinichi paused for a second and elaborated rigorously:

“Besides that, Mr. Shirakura probably took all the disks in the study in order to find a certain disk. It would be impossible for him to confirm the contents of those disks and find the disk he wanted in such a short time.

Please ask the police to investigate the places Shirakura has been to. I think there must be Professor Hirota's disk there."

at the same time.

Shirakura Yang's gaze remained unchanged, and he was trembling and struggling to decide whether to tell the truth.

Officer Yokomizo put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared at Shirakura closely, seemingly asking for his opinion but in fact exerting psychological pressure that could not be refused:

“In this case, our police will start the search from your home.

Do you have any objection, Mr. Shirakura?"

"Go and look at the dashboard of my car parked in front of this villa."

Shirakura Yang still looked down at the tatami, his hands gradually stopped shaking, the corners of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating arc, and he turned himself in with all his heart, saying:

“All the disks are on the dashboard.”

Bai Cangyang turned his head to the lower left and confessed with reluctance:

"Including the disk that holds that photo."