“Dead?”
“Take me to see the corpse!”
The sheriff’s eyes widened and he looked surprised.
A male corpse, lying near the railroad tracks, with a broken head and red blood.
“The cause of death is death caused by a severe blow to the head.”
“I’m afraid I hit my head on the ground when I jumped out of the window.”
The police officer next to him reported the situation.
“This beard…”
The sheriff wore gloves and carefully tore off the man’s beard, revealing his true face.
“This is…”
“Yasuharu Asama?”
The sheriff said in surprise.
“Yasuharu Asama, is that famous bandit?”
“I heard that not long ago, he just came out of prison and immediately robbed a jewelry store.”
“It’s just that the robbery failed and was driven away by the brave store manager.”
The officer said.
“The deceased who was shot on the train just now is the owner of that jewelry store, Keitaro Izumo!”
Makoto Higashino stood on the side, inspecting the body of the deceased and said lightly.
“What?”
“So, this case is Asama Yasuharu’s revenge on Keitaro Izumo!”
“But what are you in?”
“This is the scene of a crime, unrelated personnel let me go!”
The sheriff scolded angrily.
“Detective Makoto Higashino, is 510 also an unrelated person?”
Yukiko asked with a smile.
“Even if it’s a detective, that’s…”
“Detective Makoto Higashino?”
“You are the famous detective Makoto Higashino who will have all kinds of bizarre cases wherever you go, known as the walking plague?”
The policeman looked at the man in front of him, his eyes widened, and he showed an extremely shocked expression.
“Walking plague?”
“Poof—”
“Giggle…”
Hearing this nickname, Yukiko couldn’t help but laugh.
“I… It’s Makoto Higashino! ”
Makoto Higashino frowned, and his face became a little ugly.
Which guy is spreading rumors?
If it’s really a plague, it’s also Conan, or his father Yusaku Kudo, what can it have to do with him being a kind citizen?
“In short, the case is closed.”
“It was Asama Anji who failed to rob him, held a grudge, caught up with the train and killed Keitaro Izumo in revenge, but when he jumped out of the car to escape, he accidentally hit his head and fell to his death.”
The middle-aged sheriff touched the scumbag and directly made a conclusion.
After speaking, he also glanced at Makoto Higashino, but the latter did not say much.
“Is that what he wrote in his novel?”
Makoto Higashino asked in a low voice.
“In his novel, a robber goes to rob a large ancient art shop and is chased away by the boss.”
“Then that boss was on the train and was shot while entering the tunnel.”
“At the time, he told me that when he saw this news of the robbery on TV, he suddenly remembered the unfinished mystery novel ten years ago.”
“He also made a point of calling the jewelry store to ask if their boss was going to take the train recently.”
“As a result, the news I heard was this North Star train.”
“Then, I didn’t expect …”
Before returning to the train, Yukiko glanced at the body of Yasuharu Asama not far away.
The situation in this case is exactly the same as the content of that novel, almost according to Kudo Yusaku’s novel.
“Then does he know who the murderer really is?”
Makoto Higashino asked again.
“I don’t know!”
“Because it was a novel ten years ago, and the novel was not finished at that time, and it was still on a trip, and I accidentally lost it.”
“Therefore, even if he is the author, he can only remember part of the plot, and the ending is not clear later.”
Yukiko shook her head.
“It’s okay, I already know the ending!”
Makoto Higashino smiled slightly and turned his head to the sheriff in charge of the case.
Soon, with a ticket of police, he began to check the luggage of all the passengers on the carriage one by one.
“I am his wife, how could I possibly kill my husband?” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
Izumo jumped to her feet in anger.
“It’s all golf equipment.”
“(Bifg) I see him unhappy, but he won’t kill people.”
Shi Hammer said with a sneer.
However, his mood is very relaxed.
After all, the biggest competitor is dead, and the re-election of the next chief of the SHI is a sure thing.
“I’ll check it with hers too!”
“I can’t take special care because of my status.”
Makoto Higashino said lightly and took out his luggage.
“Good, good!”
The middle-aged sheriff smiled awkwardly, greeted the police officer next to him, and checked it casually.
After learning that Makoto Higashino was not only a detective, but also the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, his attitude was completely different.
Basically, what Makoto Higashino says, it is what it is, and he does not dare to have a word.
However, Makoto Higashino and Yukiko’s luggage are all daily necessities such as clothes, nothing special, and they are quickly finished.
Especially Yukiko’s luggage, he also specially asked a female conductor to check it on his behalf, in order to avoid suspicion.
“The last one is…”
The middle-aged policeman looked at the last private room in the carriage, it was the employee of the jewelry store owner, the manager of the jewelry store that was robbed – Kayu Nori.
“My luggage is simple, it’s all fishing tools, nothing special.”
Kayuga struggled to maintain a calm tone and took out a long duffel bag.
The zipper was opened, and sure enough, it was all fishing rods and stuff.
“Okay, no problem.”
The police checked a little and confirmed that everything was fine.
“I’ll just say it!”
“How could I be a murderer?”
“Besides, the real murderer, didn’t that rapist jump out of the car and fall to his death?”
Kayue said with a smile, with a relaxed face.
Click!
At this time, there was a metallic crackle.
The silver-white handcuffs suddenly cuffed his hands.
For a moment, everyone was stunned, completely unable to understand Makoto Higashino’s behavior.
“Mr. Higashino, what are you?”
Kayue looked at him in surprise.
“How did you know the news of the murderer’s robber?”
“The robber is dead, and he jumped out of the car and died, how do you know?”
Makoto Higashino asked with a sneer.
“This…”
“This…”
Kayu turned pale and was speechless for a while.
“However, you can’t just say I’m a murderer just because of a sentence, right?”
“What about the evidence?”
“The luggage I brought with me is all fishing gear, and it has nothing to do with the murder.”
Kayue questioned loudly.
“You brought more than this piece of luggage, right?”
“I heard that if there is not enough space in the private room, you can store your luggage in the luggage rack of the train.”
Makoto Higashino beckoned to a conductor.
And the latter, is carrying his other suitcase.
