During the Heisei years, a large number of detectives came out to save the Japanese police.
In September, the weather in Tokyo gradually got rid of the scorching heat of summer and entered a cool atmosphere. Bustling crowds appeared in the bustling business districts.
Da! Da! Clack!
The pen kept tapping on the table. In the interrogation room of the First Division of the Police Department, the female police officer with short hair had a hint of impatience on her beautiful face.
Name: Jiang Yang
[Age: 21]
[Nation: Huaxia]
[Occupation: Current international student waiting for employment]
"Tell me, why did you kill the victim, Yamaoka Ryuji?”
Feeling the cold handcuffs on his wrist, Jiang Yang sighed and looked helpless. When he stayed up late yesterday to finish his manuscript, he fell asleep inexplicably. When he woke up, it was already the next morning. He was lying in a park in Japan with a sharp knife stained with blood in his hand. Less than half a meter away from him was a middle-aged man with dyed yellow hair. His vital signs had completely disappeared.
Before he could think about it, he was taken away by a police car that came whistling by. His head was held in handcuffs and he was sent to the interrogation room.
It seemed like he had transmigrated?
On the way to the police station, Jiang Yang received the memory of this student with the same name and name. Even his appearance was the same as when he was young. Jiang Yang noticed that the most popular person in Tokyo recently was a detective who often appeared in the newspapers-Kudo Shinichi!
Taking a deep breath, under the gaze of Officer Sato, who was obviously starting to get impatient, Jiang Yang said calmly," Officer, I am indeed a big suspect. Other than my fingerprints on the weapon, there should be no other evidence against anyone else. I am currently short of money, so my motive for committing the crime is quite strong. If it's a little more detailed, that yellow-haired middle-aged man might have had an argument with me within a few days.”
Kazuko Sato's frustration was replaced by a hint of surprise. She had never expected that a suspect would calmly reveal all the unfavorable information in front of the police.
"You're very calm and don't look like a student. Perhaps you've done this before?”Kazuko Sato's words were slightly enticing.
Jiang Yang sneered." No wonder the kid named Kudo Shinichi is praised as the savior of the police." I'm calm because I know I'm not the murderer. If you had investigated more carefully, you would have found many strange and suspicious points. For example, why would I faint on the grass after killing a piece of trash? Or where did the money go? Also, I should be able to find a contract in my room. I'm very sorry, but I'm not the unemployed person you think I am. I already have a job.”
Miwako Sato refuted all the useful information in Sato's hands with a hint of mockery. Her eyebrows were tightly knitted.
"This beautiful police officer. I'll give you a suggestion. Go and get the surveillance cameras near the place where I had a conflict with that blonde. I don't know that guy. Let's assume you believe that I'm not a criminal. The person who knows about the conflict between him and me must be a witness at the scene of the conflict. Using the process of elimination, if any of those witnesses appeared in the surveillance footage I showed up in the next few days, then there was a high possibility that he was the real murderer. It was impossible for two people who did not know each other to have so many coincidences.”
The fountain pen in Kazuko Sato's hand fell on the table with a crisp sound. Deep in Jiang Yang's eyes, there was a hint of amazement.
Was this really an ordinary international student?
"You have successfully escaped from prison. The system is officially activated and installed. Please sign in as soon as possible.”
The voice in his mind and the calendar-like check-in interface didn't surprise Jiang Yang much. The late system reminded him that he was out of prison, but he knew very well that if he showed any abnormality, our beautiful Chief Sato wouldn't listen to his explanation.
"Bang!"
Kazuko Sato slammed the door and walked out with an unpleasant expression. Obviously, the idea provided by the suspect, Jiang Yang, was better than those experienced veterans under her or the elites who graduated from the police academy.
What savior of the Japanese police?
For a policewoman like Kazuko Sato, who had been promoted to the police department at a young age, the police never needed a high school detective to save them. She would become an outstanding police officer like Matsuta Senpai, who would not malign any innocent person or let any criminal off!
Jiang Yang's train of thought was not wrong. After waiting in the interrogation room for an entire afternoon, he brought a tired Miwako Sato to the interrogation room, uncuffed him, and sent him to the front door of the police station.
"Thank you. The real culprit had been caught. This is my contact number. If you need any help, you can contact me.”
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and put the note with the number in his pocket.
" Chief Sato, right? Goodbye."
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