I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 23: Duel
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He and Ma flipped through the things on the table, expecting to find a note with criminal information or something, but it didn't.
The desktop is also clean and no death messages are visible.
Sure enough, Conan is all fake, not everyone can leave a death message.
He Ma was also unable to find an object that could reveal what the Lord found before his death, either it was taken by the murderer, or it wasn't there at all.
Just when Kazuma was going to continue to look at the cabinets in the room, the little boss Kobayashi, who had been standing at the door with a solemn face, spoke up.
"I see! I solved the puzzle!"
He Ma looked at him suspiciously.
Xiao Lin pointed at Hema's nose: "You killed the God Lord!"
And the horse frowned.
This guy named Kobayashi didn't want to call the police just now in order to keep the festival going. He wanted to hang the gods here until the festival was over, so Kazuma had a very bad impression of him.
Now that I have been accused like this, I am even more angry with Ma, and my words are a bit provocative: "Do you have any evidence for this accusation?"
"No, but everyone listen to me. Now that there are people coming and going at the festival, some people really enter the office and kill the gods. Even if they escape from the back, they must be seen!
"After all, people are not monkeys, they can't fly away from the treetops. As long as the murderer wants to go to the ground, he will definitely be seen. Moreover, the villagers in this village know each other and see strangers coming out of the woods. , will definitely keep an eye on it.
"If you haven't seen such a person, isn't this the secret room murder in a detective novel? So it seems reasonable to have a detective to solve the case - but, is that really the case? Really? Murder in the Chamber of Secrets?
"No, it's not!"
The guy who asked Xiaolin to step forward and pointed at Hema's nose closer: "It's you who killed the Lord! Because you and the Lord made an appointment to meet, the Lord didn't take any precautions and was killed by a single blow. !
"Then you turn your head and pretend to be the first to discover the person. The thief shouts to catch the thief and clear your suspicions! This way, the time of death will be right!"
The uncles behind Xiaolin who were preparing for the festival nodded again and again: "That makes sense."
"I can't believe that Xiao Lin-sang has the talent to be a detective."
Kobayashi laughed: "That's right, I also read a lot of detective novels! My family has the complete works of Edogawa Ranpo!"
He Ma sighed.
Xiao Lin immediately asked: "Why, are you going to give up your denial?"
He Ma looked at him: "I sigh because you don't know that modern criminal investigation science has developed to the point where many traditional Benguet mystery novels cannot be established at all. So novels such as Edogawa Ranpo Jiacai has to set conditions in his works to prevent the police from appearing."
Xiao Lin frowned and stared at Kazuma: "What do you mean?"
"For example, if you want to correct me as the murderer, just having the reasoning just now is not enough, you have to have a chain of evidence. The first is the murder weapon, which is the most critical, and secondly, the murder weapon must be associated with me , like my fingerprints on it."
He Ma walked towards Xiaolin while talking, stopped in front of him, and took advantage of his height to look down at the country man: "Where is the murder weapon?"
Xiao Lin hesitantly said: "This... Ken, it must be on you! Or you are hiding!"
"Oh really? Then come and search me. But before the body search, you have to tell the person who is searching what kind of weapon they are looking for." He Ma paused, "You need to know what kind of murder weapon you are looking for. You have to know how the Lord of God died."
And Ma got close to Xiao Lin, and his nose was about to poke people's eyes.
"Dr. Fujita doesn't even know how the Lord of God died, how do you know? I think you are the murderer?"
Xiao Lin quickly denied: "I, I don't know how I died! But as long as the reasoning is completed to find the murderer, won't the truth be revealed? The murderer will confess!"
Laughing with Ma:
"That's the difference between detective fiction and reality!
"Let me tell you, you can't even explain how the Lord of God died, so you just pointed out that I was the murderer. This kind of argument can't go to court at all, and was called back directly by the prosecutor. There is no prosecutor. A lawsuit will be filed in this case.
"I can sue you for defamation and ask you to compensate me for the loss of my reputation. My lawyer is from the famous Gumei law firm, and 80% of them, the legal wolves, are very happy to take this kind of guaranteed money. It's a job to pay!"
Xiao Lin immediately showed a disheartened face. The countryman has never dealt with the court in his life, and when he heard that he was going to the court, he was empty.
This is actually quite normal. People who don't often contact lawyers and courts will be instinctively terrified when they see this. Often, ordinary people are not not able to use legal weapons to protect themselves, but they instinctively avoid the court and so on. The presence.
And for the rest of my life, those debt collectors love to scare people with fake lawyers' letters.
A college classmate with Ma overturned the temporary credit card limit, and was harassed by a debt collection company hired by the bank. Not only did he receive a fake lawyer's letter, he also received an "arrest notice letter".
That's right, it's an email that says "I'm a police officer from XXXX, and I'll arrest you if you don't pay back. I hereby notify you." At that time, this guy threw this email into the class group, which made everyone laugh stupidly: How can someone be arrested and forewarned first, because they are afraid that the prisoner will not run away?
Later, a lawyer in the group - don't ask why there are lawyers in the computer department's class group, as well as the senior sales representative Hema - the lawyer encouraged the unfortunate person who was being called back. File a report that someone is posing as a lawyer and a police officer.
As a result, of course, the effect is outstanding. In the future, every classmate will definitely talk about this, and the air will be filled with joy immediately.
Seeing that Xiaolin was empty, Ma and Ma didn't continue to ask questions, but changed the topic:
"Modern criminal investigation actually has very little reasoning, and most of the time it is scraping the ground, scraping out the evidence, and then using a scientific method to deduce the truth.
"This is completely different from detective novels. Novels need to pay attention to the twists and turns of the plot, and modern criminal investigations are not easy to write twists and turns.
"After all, most of the work of criminal police is boring and boring investigation."
He Ma said it as if he was an old detective who had been in the business for many years.
But at this time, the people present were already suppressed by his aura, and no one pointed out that he was actually just a college student who had just started college.
He Ma is also on the rise, continue to hang the book bag:
"Actually, there are many detective techniques in Sherlock Holmes that are the early prototypes of modern criminal investigation.
"For example, judging height and weight by footprints. Sherlock Holmes also often carefully searched crime scenes. For example, the story of "Silver Horse" depicts in detail how Sherlock Holmes "scraped the ground" to find evidence.
"But because of this, stories like "The Silver Horse" are a little boring in the entire Sherlock Holmes collection. So Conan Doyle generally omits the detective process by controlling Watson's perspective. Improve story reading.
"In the omitted part, Sherlock Holmes, like a real detective, carefully scraped the ground and determined the murderer through details. He did not rely solely on reasoning, but often used makeup to investigate and visit.
"Compared to Conan Doyle, Agatha Christie's works tend to be more "pure reasoning", so she often uses various means to prevent modern forensic science from interfering with her stories.
"Agatha Christie's most famous works either take place on an isolated island and the police can't get in outside in a big storm, or they take place on a Nile ship, and the police can't get on, or else it happens. On the Orient Express, it’s okay if the police don’t come anyway.”
He Ma's round of hanging the book bag made the whole room silent, and the mouths of a large group of uncles in the countryside became O-shaped.
It was the young man Taro who spoke first: "Little Lin-sang, I read more detective novels than you."
"It's long-winded, they belong to Dongda University." Xiaolin scolded, then scratched his head and bowed to Hema to apologize, "I'm sorry, I was rash."
He Ma sighed: "What a waste of time. Can I continue to search for the murderer who killed the Lord of God now?"
"Do more, do more (please, please)!"
And the horse shook his head.
He's just checked the table, now it's time to look around the table.
He lay on the ground, checking every tatami inch by inch.
Suddenly, he found a strand of white hair.
He picks up the strand of hair with his gloved hands and carefully picks it up.
The length is similar to the one that Tamamo found on him before, and it is likely to be from the "son of the mountain god" who chased ten miles with the horse that night.
At this time, Xiao Lin also clearly saw what He Ma was holding, he turned his head and shouted, "Hey! Go and catch those little **** from town!"
Someone responded immediately: "Understood! I saw them at the door of the convenience store before I went up the mountain, so I took someone to arrest them."
"Wait a minute!" He Ma stopped the people who were leaving, "I ran into those **** with dyed white hair on the way here, and my apprentice beat them up, they shouldn't have time. crime."
Xiao Lin: "What is this white hair?"
"Son of the Mountain God, that's what the God Lord calls him. This guy was the one I chased for ten miles that night. He would have run far away with his feet. Moreover, he could leap between treetops like a monkey. , so it's normal that no one sees it."
He Ma's remarks sounded ridiculous to people with common sense, but now that he has established his prestige by just refuting Kobayashi and dropping his book bag, no one present raised any objections.
But Kazuma himself is in trouble.
The perpetrator of the crime is actually weird, which violates the principles of Benguet mystery novels, right?
The most important thing is that if this kind of evidence is taken out, it will be called back at the prosecutor's office.
He Ma was in trouble, someone outside the house shouted: "The president is here!"
Xiao Lin and others immediately turned around and bowed respectfully to the newcomer: "President, you have worked hard!"
The man hadn't entered Hema's line of sight, but the voice of the response came first: "You guys have worked hard."
Listen to the voice is a very graceful middle-aged man.
These days I've been running around with Ma to find out about the situation. People in the village have basically met each other. Even Xiao Lin, who just said that Ma was the murderer, has also met at the village office when he thinks about it carefully.
But Kazuma has never met the president of the Tourism Promotion Association.
When he went to the Tourism Promotion Association, the chairman basically held meetings elsewhere.
He Ma doesn't find it strange, after all, if you want to do tourism in this poor place, you must "attract investment", and it is normal for the president to run outside the hot spring street every day.
This time I can finally see the real face.
Strangely, Kazuma suddenly felt thirsty.
It's just a meeting with the president. Are you nervous and thirsty? He Ma spit on himself like this.
Kobayashi and the others gave way after bowing, and then President Sang passed through the crowd and entered Kazuma's field of vision.
The moment I saw this man, the chills on Hema's body stood up, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back.
This guy has three entries above his head, not a good entry since the first one.
Heavenly evil spirit
This is the evil ghost in Japanese legend. In the early version of the legend of "Guaziji", the evil spirit divided and ate Guaziji who was about to marry, and then put on human skin and turned into Guaziji to do evil.
The key early version of Tian Xie Gui ran away after the incident was revealed.
In contrast, the later widely circulated version is much gentler. Not only was Guaziji not eaten, but she was later rescued because of the bird's tipping off, and the evil spirits were also defeated by human warriors.
Gradually, the evil ghost has become a funny character, and is also a miscellaneous soldier in various Japanese-themed games.
Corresponding to the entry of Tian Xiegui, this person is in Hema's field of vision, surrounded by black mist, and black energy is constantly produced from him.
The second entry is called "abandoned pawn", and this entry has a description, but the text of the description is as unscrupulous as ever: the same as the literal meaning.
The third entry is called "The Avengers Returning From Hell".
While reading the entry with Ma, the man was also looking at him. At the end, the man introduced himself with a smile: "I am Eita Mukai, the president of the Tourism Promotion Association of this hot spring town. You are Mr. Kiryu, right? Big name."
As he speaks, he stretches out his hand.
From Kazuma's point of view, this hand is constantly emitting black gas, as if a black flame is burning it continuously.
Nima, this guy is not a good person at first sight!
The entry reflects a person's soul, not only that, but how the person's soul is, it will be visually presented. This visual effect shows that this product has been bad to the extreme.
So and Ma didn't shake his hand.
"President Mukai," He Ma opened his mouth and put his guard on the bright side, "What wind brought you here?"
Although Kazuma has now decided in his heart that this guy is behind the scenes, there is a problem with directly cutting him off. If he wants to be a criminal policeman in the future, he will not have a criminal record.
"I was originally going to attend the main event of the festival. In fact, I should have appeared for the mikoshi parade in the afternoon, but I couldn't make it back when I was outside." Eita Mukai retracted her dangling hand in embarrassment and looked apologetic. He said that, but his apologetic expression didn't mean anything to Kazuma.
After all, his face has always been black, no matter what expression he makes, he can only give people the feeling of a villain.
I also took the girls to the mikoshi parade in the afternoon and the horses, but this kind of parade is really not interesting. It's over after watching a lively photo and taking pictures, and then a group of people are driven back to the hotel by the heat.
He Ma just remembers the shrine maiden who danced the gods at the biggest sect and was pretty good.
Tamamo said that the shrine maiden was one of Tokyo's supporters.
Tao Xiang Jingying looked down at the God Lord who was still lying on the ground, and sighed heavily: "Ota-san and I have been friends for many years, but I didn't expect him to be... Kiryu-sensei, please be sure to find the murderer!"
He Ma wanted to point at Mrs. Jing Ying and shout at the time after hearing this: "There is only one truth, and you are the murderer!"
If the guy in front of you is a real monster, it's easier to handle. Calling Tamamo can solve most of the problems.
But he has entries stating that he is a person.
The only way to cure him is to find clues to form a chain of evidence.
The idea of killing someone by hand is a real weirdness, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find clues that meet your needs.
Now I don't even know how the Lord of God died...
No wonder this guy can appear on the scene calmly.
However, the other party did not hesitate to stop the lord from telling Kazuma what he found, indicating that the lord really found something that could give Eita Mukai a fatal blow.
If I could know what that was...
Mukai Ei too looked at He Ma in silence, and then asked, "Mr. Kiryu? Did you find anything?"
He Ma suddenly had an idea, so he pinched the strand of hair he had just discovered and showed it to Eita Mukai.
"Mr. Mukai, do you recognize this?"
Xiang Jing frowned and stared at his hair for a second, then turned around and ordered, "Xiao Lin, go and catch those bastards!"
"Eh? But Kiryu-sensei told us not to catch those guys." Kobayashi looked surprised, "This... Is it to catch or not to catch?"
He Ma: "Of course not. This hair is not theirs. The person who attacked today is the guy I chased under the moon a week ago."
Eita Mukai: "The **** you chased that day was probably also the second-rate..."
"You and I both know it's not them." Kazuma interrupted Mukai Eita, who deliberately said this, implying "don't pretend that I see through you".
Actually, there is another way, a way to expose Mukai himself without finding evidence.
Simple, just bluff.
He Ma directly determined that he was the mastermind through the plug-in.
As long as he is confident enough at this time, he will suspect that He Ma has conclusive evidence.
Eita Mukai stared at Kazuma silently.
He Ma's suggestion is too obvious, the difference from directly declaring "the murderer is you" is that there is still a thin layer of window paper that has not been pierced.
Even the big bosses who were present heard it.
The men of the promotion association headed by Kobayashi were all stunned and a little dazed. They looked back and forth at Mukai and Kazuma.
Mukai finally speaks: "This is a very serious charge."
"Yes." Kazuma said solemnly without avoiding it.
Eita Mukai spread his hands: "Since Kiryu-kun is so confident, then I will wait for the police to come and arrest me. But before that, I still have a festival to attend, Xiaolin, you go to prepare, the Lord can't I have presided over the ceremony, and I can only do it for me to prepare the priest's costume."
"Eh? Are you... going to preside over the ceremony?"
"Yes, the festival is related to the livelihood of so many people, and it can't be stopped because of a college student's reasoning game. Everyone will really starve."
When he said this, Eita Mukai raised his chin and cast a contemptuous look at Kazuma.
And Ma felt thirsty.
Strange, why am I so thirsty, I drink a lot of water.
Suddenly, I was shocked with the horse.
He lifted the lid of the teapot on the Divine Lord's low table in front of Eita Mukai.
There is no more water in the teapot, but the teapot is still warm - the teapot is still warm after it has been placed for such a long time, indicating that the tea has not been brewed for a long time.
But the tea is down to what is in the cup.
The Lord is also very thirsty.
Many diseases can cause constant thirst, such as diabetes.
But at this age and body shape of God Lord, and he often goes to the mountains to exercise, it is unlikely that he has diabetes.
Akanishi Kaede also said that when she was climbing the mountain last year, she was often thirsty, so she drank a lot of water, but after Watanabe-kun's accident, she vomited because of her nervousness.
Thirsty...isn't that the key to the whole thing?
Kama pondered—suddenly, he found Mukai staring at himself with a serious expression.
—Ha! what! what! Is it really so! Is thirst the key!
Mukai also realized that his expression showed a flaw, but at this time he simply did not restrain himself.
He probably felt that even if He Ma discovered the truth, no one would believe it.
However, Kazuma is not discouraged.
Thirsty... Follow this symptom to start the association, and then consider what the Lord said before, his grandfather once watched the military police in the mountains **** the Chinese to secretly build the railway...
A bold and terrifying conjecture forms in Kazuma's mind.
He Ma said to Mukai: "I talked to God Lord Ota about the thing I was chasing before, and Ota-san said that it should be the descendant of the Mountain God."
"Oh, the mountain **** belief? It's a very common folk belief." Mukai responded calmly.
"But the beliefs here don't seem to be the same. Because the Lord of God told me about his grandfather's experience when he was collecting herbs in the mountains. He said that his grandfather had seen Japanese military police escorting a group of Chinese-speaking people to repair in the mountains. Lu. Since then, my grandfather has warned his father not to go into the mountains to collect herbs.
"It's just a coincidence, it was from that time that the legend of the demon fox who loves to eat the hearts of children spread here."
Mukai said with a smile: "How is it possible, this is a deep mountain, and there is no railway around at all."
"I didn't say it was a railway." He Ma smiled at Mukai, "This kind of trick is really tried and tested, Mukai-sang."
Mukai burst into laughter: "Hahaha, you've really figured it out. It seems that you have also read the relevant materials compiled by the Defense Agency's War History Research Office."
The War History Research Office of the Defense Agency is Japan's official war history research department. It has produced a set of "War History Encyclopedia" which is of great significance to study the historical materials of World War II. Moreover, because this department is left-wing from top to bottom, this set of "The Complete History of the War" simply takes pleasure in hitting the right wing in the face.
After the war, the things that the right wing in Japan came up with to evoke the soul, such as the "Fate Five Minutes" proposed by Mizuo Fuchida, were first overthrown by this group of leftists. This statement was followed more than thirty years later.
But Kazuma has not seen any information about the Japanese wartime railways.
Just as he was about to respond, he heard Mukai say again: "As for escorting Chinese-speaking people to build the railway, what's weird about it, just let Yuanmu do more work."
The moment the word "log" appeared, a string in He Ma's mind snapped.
This word is the name given to the test item by the 731 unit.
It's like taking a knife on the heart of the horse ~IndoMTL.com~ and sprinkled a handful of salt. Anger erupted.
**
Amo, who was far away in Tokyo, was studying at the dojo at this time, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and when he looked up, he saw that two knives fell from the knife holder together with the knife room.
Then a gust of wind poured in from the door of the dojo, and the scroll hanging behind the knife also crashed down.
As soon as Amao stood up, he heard the low-pitched thunder outside the dojo. The thunder came from far away, but it was very present.
**
He Ma yells: "I'll **** you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist the size of a casserole slammed into Mukai's face door, breaking the bridge of his nose, and he flew backwards, smashed through the paper door of the room, and fell on the corridor.
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