"I died of a heart attack, and I did my best. Takeuchi took off his gloves and made a weak suit.

"Alas. Sato sighed.

Xiao Jing looked at the Lie of Kushima lying in the lounge, and intuitively felt that it was not a disease and death.

If a heart attack kills someone, if it is a direct current from an artificial auxiliary machine, it is fine, but Mr. Kushima should not have used an artificial machine. Then drugs induce heart disease, and excessive mood swings induce heart disease. If the organization wants to kill someone, it should be drug-induced. By the way, it seems that it was Takeuchi who was talking to Uncle Kushima in the dining car, although he heard some of the conversation, but Xiao Jing, who had been separated for a while, was not completely sure of him.

"If nothing else, I'll go first, I'm going to get off the train as soon as I get off the station. "After Takeuchi found out that it didn't work, he didn't plan to stay for long, and he was packing up his things and planning to go back. Sato and the police were on the sidelines to record some information about Kushima.

"The deceased's name is Lie Kushima, and the business card shows that he was a detective? The time of onset of illness was about 7:00 to 7:20, and the time of death was determined to be 7:35. It is preliminarily determined that he died of a heart attack, so let's contact Mr. Kushima's family and ask them to register and take Mr. Kushima away. Officers A and Sato said.

"Hmm, just wait. I always felt like something was wrong. Sato couldn't find anything wrong for a while, and fell into thought.

Xiao Jing walked to Kushima and squatted down, took out the tulle gloves that matched the dress in her small satchel, and put on the sleeves of Kushima.

If you fall asleep, it will be difficult to swallow without pinholes, and there may be residues that will ruin the entire layout.

"Eye box, camera, lighter, cell phone, wallet. It's really stuffed in your pocket!" Sato took out all the things Kushima was carrying.

"Detective, after all. Said Litakeu, who had packed his things.

"That's right. Passenger Officer A agreed.

"Is that all there is? Sister Sato. Xiao Jing walked up to the physical evidence and asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?".

"There's something missing, you see there's an eye box without glasses, there's a camera without negatives, there's a lighter but there's a cigarette. "

"That's true. Sato suddenly realized, she finally knew why she didn't feel right.

"So someone took these things away! This could be murder! Excuse me, Mr. Takeuchi, please check again if Mr. Kushima has any other external injuries, such as injection holes. Sato immediately thought of murder and wanted Takeuchi, who had not yet left, to help check it.

"Okay. Takeuchi returned.

Takeuchi checked Kushima's hands and pulled back his sleeves to make sure.

"Can't find the pinhole. "

"Is it okay to look at it with your eyes?" asked Sato.

"Because the time is not very long, if you inject it, there will be red dots that are easy to distinguish. Takeuchi explained.

Wait, bare feet can also be injected. Drug addicts sometimes inject there when they take drugs.

"Sister Sato. Xiao Jing pulled Lassoto's clothes.

Sato leaned down knowingly. Jing told her what she had discovered.

"Doctor, numb and check the bare feet again. Sato said.

"Naked?" Takeuchi asked.

"Aren't some drug addicts still injecting naked feet?"

"That's right. Takeuchi said approvingly.

Takeuchi lifted Kushima's trousers and found a small red pinhole.

"It's terrible. Passenger Officer A sighed, and what he thought was an accident turned out to be murder.

"Please contact the police at the next stop and ask them to come over. We're going to survey the site now and see if we can find anything else. Sato immediately gave a strong order, and it seems that the police department candidate is not in vain.

"Wait, if that means the prisoner is still in the car?" Passenger Officer B looked at Sato with an ugly face.

Sato nodded helplessly.

"The total number of guests is about 3,000!" said Passenger Officer B.

"The prisoner is among the 3,000 people, and now I'm going to survey the scene and hope to find clues. Sato said and took action.

"By the way, Dr. Takeuchi thank you for your help. "

"No, nothing, there's anything I can do to help, just ask. Takeuchi replied.

Sato returned to the scene and looked around, but found no trace.

"What's that?" Xiao Jing saw a white thread-shaped thing on the ground.

"It looks like an orange. But there's no orange peel in the trash can. "

"Maybe he took it away to cover up his own existence, but Doctor Takeuchi smelled of oranges on his hands. Xiao Jing deliberately approached Takeuchi just now and smelled it.

"Xiao Jing, are you suspicious of Doctor Takeuchi?" Sato thought it was murder, but he never suspected Doctor Takeuchi.

"It's just possible that bare foot injections are not something that ordinary people can do, but doctors can do it. And he didn't admit that he was a doctor at first. Xiao Jing told Sato about the situation that Takeuchi didn't want to help with the treatment just now.

"But we don't have a clue either. "

"Let's see if anyone sees the murderer. Xiao Jing couldn't find any other clues for a while.

"Well, that's all there is to it. "After Sato's search was fruitless, he could only start to develop in the field of human evidence.

"Hello, have you seen anyone sitting in this seat lately?" asked Sato to the underworld dressed man sitting in the back row.

"Who are you, how could I know that I was just sleeping. "

"I'm sorry, I'm doing this. Sato showed him his police ID.

"Cut, sliver?, but someone has made this chair in front of you, and I don't know who it looks like. "

"Do you want to hide something? How can you not know what it is like if you know someone?"

"When I went to sleep, someone lowered the seat in front of me, and someone must have sat in it. I kicked it in a hazy way and went back up, and I went back to sleep. The scar-faced man said with a big grin.

"Well, this uncle is not lying, this uncle was asleep when I came. Xiao Jing thought about the scene when she came over and said with certainty.

"I heard it, it's really a disappointment, and you can still meet the strip in a car. I went to my free seat and went back to sleep. Scarface took his bag and left, as if he didn't bother to stay with Sato.

"This damn fellow!" Sato could only watch him leave with a cannibalistic appearance.

"Well, Sister Sato, don't be angry, at least I'm sure someone has come. Xiao Jing said comfortingly.

"We found these in the bin. "Passenger A puts a cigarette and glasses on the table in the police room.

"There are no negatives. Xiao Jing looked at it and immediately saw that an important thing was missing.

"Then it is very likely that the negatives are still in the hands of the prisoners. Sato concluded.

"Sister Sato, I thought of a way to maybe try it. Xiao Jing and Sato said.

"What's the solution?".

"We do this, and we do this, and then we do this. Shizumi whispered in Sato's ear.

"Mr. Takeuchi, I'm sorry to trouble you again. This time must be relied on with a certain amount of medical knowledge, which can only trouble you. Sato does a please.

"Okay, just ask any questions. Takeuchi readily agreed

"That's right, this kid has gone to Mr. Kushima twice, and because she almost hurt Mr. Kushima to fall, so I'm going to apologize. But the first time I found out that I was sleeping, I didn't bother when I came back, and after a while, I went to make sure that I found that Kushima had a heart attack shock. By the way, I forgot to introduce it, this child is Mao Lijing, her father is a detective, and her mother is a lawyer, so I don't think I should be wrong about whether she is in shock or asleep. "

"In other words, the prisoner committed a crime in such a short period of time, right?" Takeuchi understood from Sato's words.

"Yes, by the way, you haven't been to Mr. Kushima's carriage, have you?" asked Sato, pretending to be indifferent.

"Of course not. Takeuchi replied affirmatively.

"Okay, now I'd like to ask you to help us with our experiments, because it might cause unnecessary trouble if the police go. "

"Okay, I'm here to help. "

"Then please follow me. The tall Sato walked in front and blocked Takeuchi's view.

"You may be seated. "

Takeuchi sat down in his seat on the edge of Kushima. I subconsciously wanted to pull down my seat, but I immediately stopped.

"That's right, we want to simulate the scene where the prisoner committed the crime, and the prisoner will pretend to sit down to determine if Mr. Kushima is asleep and take the contents from Mr. Kushima so as not to attract attention. "

"Simulated scene? I see. Takeuchi followed the instructions and injected a pen and needle at Sato's feet, and then Sato lay down on the chair in a drowsy state. Takeuchi did as he was told, and took a box of cigarettes from the coat that was covering Sato's body.

"Is it okay?" asked Takeuchi, who had completed the simulation.

At this time, Xiao Jing walked over from the side, holding something in her hand, and made an OK gesture with Sato.

"Thank you, Mr. Takeuchi, now that the scope of the prisoners has been narrowed. "

"Oh?".

"You're the culprit. "

"Miss Policeman, you can't talk nonsense. "

"I couldn't be sure, but the test just convinced me. "

"Do you mean the technique? With a little practice, I think anyone can do it. "

"No, you're not doing something that everybody would do. "

"Please tell me clearly. Takeuchi was getting impatient.

"You don't have a chair back when you sit down, and most people sit down with a chair back and you don't. (The chairs on the train over there can be adjusted to facilitate passengers to rest, and they generally lean back when they sit down, indicating that there are people in this position.) Sato gestured as he tapped the back of his chair.

"That doesn't mean anything, I don't want to lean back, what kind of evidence is this?".

"Then I would like to ask, why is that?".

"There's a hooligan kicking a chair in the back, isn't there, and there's a scar on his face. "

"Oh, a scoundrel with a scar on his face, are you sure?".

"When ....." Takeuchi looked behind him and saw only a middle-aged woman reading a magazine, and the middle-aged woman nodded politely to him when she saw him.

"Maybe I was wrong when I came!" Takeuchi immediately changed his tune.

"Uncle Takeuchi, don't quibble, this is found in your lunchbox. Xiao Jing put the film wrapped in a handkerchief on the table. "

"Mr. Takeuchi, do you have anything else to say?" Sato looked at Takeuchi.

"I... I killed it.." Takeuchi had no choice but to plead guilty in front of the evidence.

"How did you know that the film was still in his bag?" asked Sato and Mayumi on the way home with Xiao Jing after handing over the prisoners.

"Because he didn't have time to destroy the evidence, he wanted to get up and destroy the evidence when we went to the doctor, but after you spoke, he sat down again. We may not find any clues about other things thrown in the trash, but he must be in the film, so he can't be thrown away. "

"So let me call him in for an experiment and you go find the film, right?"

"That's right. "After all, even if you are a police officer, you can't casually invade someone's privacy without a warrant, no, and I'm a child anyway, even if I don't find it, I will be blamed at most.

"It's as smart as Mr. Mori!, this is the so-called gene!" Mayumi sighed.

"Maybe. "I'm sure my mother has more genes!

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