I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 129: The Lich is invincible in the world

Next, Kazuma, accompanied by two detectives from the local police station, entered the house of Mieko Ochai.

With his sense of smell, he could smell the stench of Mieko Ochai's house from far away.

He couldn't judge how stinky it was. If ordinary people could smell it from this distance, I'm afraid that the neighbors would call the police first.

I observed the expressions of the two police officers in two places, and Ma judged that this was probably because my sense of smell was too good.

At this time, the detective who climbed the stairs together said: "The landlord told us that their dog has been reluctant to go upstairs, and he ran out desperately when he reached the stairs. I think the dog may be able to smell the firewood from here. It smells like home."

He Ma felt for a moment that the detective was deliberately calling him a dog, but on second thought, the detective in the place where he happened to meet probably didn't know that he had a keen sense of smell.

Hema's nose is probably mentioned in the news, but most people will think that this is the nose of a professional perfumer.

Arrived on the third floor, the police uniformed policeman guarding the door looked bitter.

He Ma: "You have worked hard."

After speaking, he remembered that he had to pretend to be smoked first - in fact, he was almost used to the smell at this time, and he had to pay attention to it before realizing that the smell was still there.

The leading criminal policeman muttered: "This is the first time I know that kitchen waste can pile up this smell."

And Ma Ze frowned.

With his keen sense of smell, he was sure that this one was more like the smell of heavily polluted Tokyo Bay than kitchen waste.

In this era of Tokyo Bay, there is not only the domestic sewage of more than 30 million people in Tokyo, but also the industrial wastewater of a large number of factories.

In the 1980s, Japan had not relocated its heavily polluting industries to the outside world, and the waste water produced by these industries was directly discharged into the sea.

In addition, there is a large amount of domestic waste. Although the Tokyo Municipal Government has established many landfills, many waste treatment companies directly discard the waste in the storage yard and do not landfill in order to save costs.

There are several open dumps around Tokyo, where a lot of garbage is left untreated, where everything from scrapped cars to old pianos can be found.

I wrote a very romantic scene with Hikaru Sugii, a Japanese novelist I liked very much in my life, saying that the male and female protagonists carried guitars up to the house, and slept all night in a junkyard to avoid the rain in an old car. There was also an ensemble with pianos thrown in the junkyard.

The first time I saw it was really romantic.

But when He Ma was a child, there was no garbage disposal facility in his hometown, and there was such a garbage dump. Hema's impression was that this garbage dump was stinking.

There is also a song circulating among their group of children, which describes the scene of a lot of scavengers picking up garbage in the garbage dump. I remember the last sentence seems to be: The captain gave an order, and smelly shoes and socks were flying all over the sky.

When I think of this nursery rhyme when I was a child, the romantic scenes created by Japanese writers are like a blow-up doll, which is no longer alluring.

In these garbage dumps, when it rains, all the harmful substances in all kinds of garbage will dissolve into the water, enter the sewers, and then discharge directly into the sea.

The water in Tokyo Bay now smells like a mixture of the stench of salted fish and the rusted smell of heavy metals. Every time Kazuma drives to the mobile team station in Odaiba, he has to smell this smell all the way.

Of course, you don't need to worry about this problem when you drive the GTR now. The GTR's air conditioner is powerful, just close the window and sigh the air conditioner.

When I drove a crepe car before, the car didn't have an on-board air conditioner, and it was all cooled by a small fan, and the windows had to be opened to cool down.

By the way, when Tokyo hosted the Olympic Games for the first time in 1964, the water in Tokyo Bay was still blue. So at the Olympics, no one complained that the marine event was the dung sea butterfly.

He Ma took out a handkerchief and pressed his nose, pushed the door and entered Dachai's apartment.

Clothes are scattered everywhere in the apartment, underwear and other things are thrown everywhere, and Kazuma uses his index finger and thumb to pinch the **** thrown on the stove, his brows furrowed.

The local police officer said, "Isn't it better to take the ** first?"

Kawama: "I just saw that the heater was placed in the house like this, and my attention was drawn to it."

Speaking and Ma tossed the cloth in their hands and continued to check the room.

Then He Ma discovered that the clothes that Da Chai wore from the police station today were not in the house.

"No, I didn't see the clothes she was wearing when she left the police station today." Kazuma said, "And there is only a white-collar women's suit in this room, why don't you think it's wrong? There should be a set of replacements anyway."

It was only at this time that the two detectives realized something was wrong.

The younger detective immediately ran to the door and said, "Maybe I took it to a nearby dry cleaner for dry cleaning."

"Wait a minute!" Kazuma stopped the inspector, walked to the only professional suit hanging on the wall, and touched the plastic cover on the suit.

"This should be given by the dry cleaner, and it should have the phone number and address of the dry cleaner."

As he speaks, he flips over the suit on the wall, revealing the address and phone number.

He Ma pointed to the address and said, "Go to this dry cleaning shop. If I guess right, the clothes that Mieko Oshai brought back today were left in the shop. Ask in detail when she came to entrust the dry cleaning. mental state."

"Yes." The young inspector agreed loudly, turning around and slamming out the door.

He Ma looked at the police officer in the place where he had left: "This is unreasonable. Would someone with suicidal thoughts take their clothes off for dry cleaning? She must have gone home first, took off her clothes, and put on The dry cleaners that I went to after I got home clothes, is it reasonable for someone who is going to die tonight?"

His audience just spread their hands.

And Ma rested their chins, staring at the suit on the wall, lost in thought.

At this time, the local police officer reminded: "What you said just now makes sense, but it doesn't count in the court. Unless you can find another person in the room when the incident happened tonight, he put the The evidence that Dachai pushed down, otherwise this matter can only be concluded as suicide.”

Stunned with the horse.

He has a hunch that there is no second person in this room tonight.

The eldest brother of the local police station continued to say: "However, it is difficult to find evidence of the existence of the second person. Because of the condition of this room, it is easier to extract hair or fingerprints."

He Ma gave a wry smile, then took care not to step on the scattered magazines and bento boxes on the ground, and walked slowly to the balcony.

There is a green plant on the balcony, but it doesn't seem to take care of it. The whole pot of flowers is in a state of freedom and the beauty of life.

The floor of the balcony is much cleaner than the house, at least there is no rubbish.

He Ma thinks this may be because Da Chai is too lazy to open the sliding door of the balcony.

The railing of the balcony is made of stainless steel, which looks very unreliable at first glance. The partition between the balcony and the balcony of the next house is also a plain steel plate. It seems that the word "saving materials" is written on the forehead .

This kind of apartment, if you don't lock the balcony door, is almost the same as leaving the door open.

The stainless steel balustrade is covered with ash, and only two places are clean.

The two clean places looked like two footprints, and someone climbed to the railing and stood barefoot.

In front of the horse, stretch out a finger and lightly touch the edge of the railing through the glove, shaking it slightly.

This railing is not secure at all.

Standing on this swaying railing, even Kazuma has to be careful, after all Kazuma has not yet mastered the kung fu to fall off this floor and be safe.

Perhaps Hema would have to be as old as Butler Suzuki to be able to physically drop from a helicopter.

At this time, Kazuma suddenly had a whimsical idea. He looked back at the uncle of the detective and said, "Is it possible that she just fell asleep and came out sleepwalking. As a result, the railing was unstable and the person fell off."

The uncle of the criminal policeman looked at Hema with the eyes of a fool: "You can talk to the prosecutor, and he will ignore you if you try."

Whether to file a lawsuit is decided by prosecutors, and Japanese prosecutors want to pursue the closing rate and ensure that the suspect will be convicted after the lawsuit is filed.

So as long as there is insufficient evidence, prosecutors often choose not to prosecute and put the suspect back.

The hypothesis I just put forward with Ma, obviously no prosecutor would accept it—no, Prosecutor Tamamo has a half chance of accepting it. The other half of the possibility, Yuzao will use the characteristics of his ghost marriage, fiercely denounce Hema's whimsical.

And Ma: "When I didn't say it."

"What did you say? I was just listening to the analysis of tomorrow's horse race, but I didn't hear it," said the old detective.

But he wasn't holding the radio at all, and he didn't have earplugs in his ears.

Apparently just now he was just showing his attitude in that way.

He Ma withdrew his gaze and carefully studied the footprints on the railing.

"Strange," he murmured.

"What's the matter?" the old detective asked impatiently.

He Ma: "Don't you think it's strange? The height of this railing is almost impossible for ordinary people to step on with one foot, and it has to be pulled to the crotch. But when you look at the huge balcony, there is not even a place to stand.

"This kind of railing is welded with stainless steel pipes, and it goes straight up and down. The railing itself has no place to rest, so you can only step on the railing in one step."

Speaking with the horse, he raised his legs and gestured.

The old detective scratched his head: "This... makes sense. It was me who went to the landlord to open the door. I should have been the first person to enter the apartment after the incident. I didn't see anything on the balcony. ."

"It's weird, isn't it?" He Ma asked, and then, under the premise of not touching the railing to wipe the dust off the railing, Wei Wei probed down.

The forensic department downstairs completed the collection of evidence on the body and surrounding areas. The funeral industry carried the body onto a stretcher and carried it into a van that was painted black.

The forensic department that sent away the body briefly assembled, and then walked towards the apartment building.

He was speechless with Ma. He originally thought that the forensic department was not busy in Dachai's room upstairs because the on-site exploration had ended.

The co-author has not yet been explored?

He and Ma were speechless, and looked down at the shoe prints on the floor - Damn, wouldn't he be directly regarded as a prisoner?

Even if he was not treated as a prisoner, he left his own shoe prints on the scene, which was enough for people with ulterior motives to cause some minor troubles.

Obviously, the old detective guessed what Hema was thinking, and smiled: "Don't worry, our police forensics department is not that stupid. They will ignore the shoe prints of our case investigators."

He Ma: "Yeah, that's great."

At this time, the voice of the little policeman guarding the door came from the door: "Everyone in the forensic department, you have worked hard."

Then the forensic examiners with the kits filed in, and the leader said to Hema: "You must be careful not to damage the scene! It's better to leave the scene and hide for me as far as possible."

He Ma raised both hands in the French military salute, while standing back against the wall.

And the old detective who was temporarily acting as He Ma's partner said: "Don't be so serious, this is Kiryu and Ma, that is Kiryu and Ma. He has only been here for so long, and he found a logical Unexplainable question."

The three forensic officers stopped their work and looked at Kazuma curiously.

He Ma just told these forensics about the strange place he just discovered.

The three forensic examiners looked at each other, and the lead one scratched his head and said, "This is a problem. We just checked the body below. There were no bruises on the prone areas such as the crotch of the deceased."

And the horse: "That's right. The missing footing, that sounds like the title of a detective novel."

The forensic examiner tried to say, "Perhaps the deceased practiced yoga?"

And Ma: "Practicing yoga? Is there any connection?"

"Yes, yoga can strengthen the body's flexibility, balance ability, etc., maybe a yoga master can climb the railing directly."

He Ma frowned: "You might as well say that this was a light effort to fly up."

The old detective asked Hema solemnly, "Is there any way for the Kiryu Police Department to go up to the railing without relying on a footrest?"

He Ma: "Of course I have a solution, I'm like Jack Chen... I mean, I'm committed to researching parkour, not to mention railings of this height, I can use my hands if it's any higher, Just jump on it.

"But there is absolutely no way for Mieko Ochai to do such a thing~IndoMTL.com~ After all, Mieko Ochai has no martial arts level at all, so she should be a mortal.

In addition, Tamamo is here today, so the possibility that Mieko Osaki is a monster can be ruled out.

A guy who doesn't know martial arts and isn't a monster, jumping on the railing lightly without relying on any stepping-stones - this is really impossible.

Even if she did jump up, it would be impossible to leave such footprints. The footprints are too straight, and it feels like Mieko Ochai is standing on the railing and posing as a straddle.

The distance between the two footprints, and the angle with the railing, are too standard.

If she jumped up reluctantly, the footprints couldn't be like this, they would definitely be skewed, and they might have left more than one pair of footprints because of their instability.

He Ma thought so.

The fishy smell and the ornaments have not been resolved yet. Now there is a new problem.