Chapter 578 How to take the elephant out of the refrigerator
"Aramaki Yiichi is dead?!" Lin Xinyi opened his mouth in surprise.
"Do you really know this guy?" The policeman's eyes became sharp.
This is undoubtedly the way to look at the prime suspect.
Lin Xinyi was speechless for a while.
He is a policeman, so he naturally knows what the police will think when facing a suspect.
Even if he sneezes now, the other party will probably guess the intention behind his sneezing at this time.
It was really hard to chat with such a group of colleagues who were wary of me.
So Lin Xinyi simply did not answer the question directly.
Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the police officer with a distinctive "coral head" hairstyle in front of him:
"Wait, I remembered."
Lin Xinyi recalled that after he solved the case of Masahiko Michowaki in Izu last time, he had a chance encounter with the police officer because he cooperated with the local police in taking notes:
"You are the one last time who held my hand and thanked me repeatedly, kept saying that I was your idol, and insisted on signing an autograph and taking a photo with me."
"Henggou. Henggou"
"Henggou Enlightenment." The tall police officer in front of him could not help but show a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.
Even the previous tactical intimidation tone dedicated to suspects was somewhat unsustainable.
But the Henggou Sengo police officer did not forget his responsibilities after all.
"Ahem." He cleared his throat and said with all his strength, "Manager Lin."
"You are indeed my idol."
"But this time the body was found in your car, Mr. Lin. No matter what, you are the number one suspect in this case."
"So. Offended."
Henggou Zhenwu tried his best to put on a straight face.
"Hey" Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly: "Henggou, you know me."
"If this is what I did."
"You can't see the body."
After killing the person, stuffing the body into the car and leaving it alone, and letting passers-by discover it?
This is simply an insult to his professionalism.
"That's true." Henggou Shenwu couldn't help but nodded in agreement.
The police legend he knew, even if he did kill someone, his method would not be so clumsy.
"But you are still the prime suspect."
As soon as Officer Henggou finished subconsciously agreeing, he looked over stubbornly:
"Mr. Lin, you must cooperate with our investigation."
"What is the relationship between the deceased Aramaki Yoshiichi and you?"
"Okay." Looking at the somewhat naive man in front of him, Lin Xinyi completely gave up the idea of excusing himself.
But he didn't hate the other party at all, on the contrary, he admired him a little.
After all, it can be said that it is very rare for a policeman to stick to his principles, neither be humble nor arrogant, and always maintain a business-like attitude in front of him, an idol, a high-ranking official, and a contact person in the police industry.
So Lin Xinyi responded honestly and cooperatively:
"I do know Aramaki Yoshiichi."
"He can be regarded as a suspect in a case that I am currently investigating secretly."
"About 2 and a half hours ago, we just met at a nearby bathing beach and had a quarrel in public."
He said that "there must be a bloody disaster" in Aramakigi City, and when he was left "waiting to die", many tourists and bathing staff were present around him.
The police would find out sooner or later, and Lin Xinyi was not afraid of them, so he simply told the grudge between him and Aramaki Yoshichi here.
Of course, the metaphysical drama of "Master Lin exerting his power" is omitted here.
"Oh?" Officer Henggou's expression became more subtle as he listened:
There was obviously a conflict between Lin Xinyi and Najuan Yishi.
Now, we even have a motive for committing the crime.
Maybe the real situation is that Aramaki Yishi had a conflict with Lin Xinyi because of his investigation, and was accidentally killed by Lin Xinyi during the conflict?
Thinking of this, Officer Henggou immediately asked nervously:
"Mr. Lin, can you tell me your whereabouts in the past two and a half hours?"
"Okay." Lin Xinyi replied: "Shortly after the conflict with Aramaki Yishi, I drove back to the hotel."
"It took about 20 minutes on the road, and for the remaining two hours, I stayed in this hotel room, resting with Xiao Ai."
"Xiao Ai?" Officer Henggou was a little curious: "Who is she?"
"Yes." A clear and childish voice came from the room.
I saw a childish and cute little girl with brown hair quietly emerging from behind Lin Xinyi.
She wore a short-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body, three-quarter trousers on her lower body, and red leather shoes. Only a section of her white calf was exposed, and she was quite decently dressed.
But in his haste, he didn't have time to smooth his brown hair, and in his panic, he had a thin blush on his cheeks, especially the corners of his mouth and lips, and he didn't bother to wipe away a few drops of saliva.
All the police officers present looked at Lin Xinyi with sharp eyes.
"Ahem." Lin Xinyi couldn't help but feel guilty again: "Xiao Ai had a heat stroke before."
"That's why I sent her back to the hotel alone and stayed in her room to take care of her."
"That's it." Officer Henggou nodded naively.
He did not pursue the actual crime committed by Lin Xinyi, and quickly returned his attention to Lin Xinyi's murder suspicion:
"So Mr. Lin, your alibi is"
"It's me!" Hui Yuan Ai rushed to answer:
"Brother Lin Xinyi has always been with me."
"I can prove that he did not kill anyone."
She softly defended Lin Xinyi with a pure and innocent child's tone that was easier for others to believe.
After hearing this, the suspicions of all the police officers present were dispelled.
Because it is quite difficult to teach a 7- or 8-year-old child to lie so naturally.
"But the possibility of false testimony cannot be ruled out."
"After all, this little Miss Haiyuan and Mr. Lin are acquaintances of you, and their relationship seems to be very good."
In line with his duties as a police officer, Officer Henggou still did not give up his suspicion.
And he is right. The credibility of the testimony of those close to the suspect is inherently questionable.
"Okay." Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly:
He could see that as long as there was no key evidence that could reverse the situation, the stubborn Henggou police officer would not give up his suspicion easily.
"Have you conducted an autopsy? Have you investigated the scene?"
Lin Xinyi changed his mind and unknowingly adopted the tone of a superior leader:
"To confirm the identity of the murderer, we must first do these basic tasks."
"Well." Police officer Henggou was slightly startled: "We have just arrived, and the on-site investigation still has to wait for our colleagues from the forensics department to come over."
"Furthermore," he said a little embarrassedly, "our Shizuoka Prefectural police do not have professional forensic doctors like you, Mr. Lin."
"I knew it." Lin Xinyi unknowingly took the initiative: "In that case, then take me to the scene to see it."
"I can help you with the autopsy."
"This" Officer Henggou said hesitantly, as if hesitating.
"It's okay." Lin Xinyi explained with a smile:
"I'll just take a look and don't get started. Is that okay?"
"With you guys watching, I can't do anything small."
His words were very candid.
Unexpectedly, Officer Henggou shook his head:
"No, it's not that I disagree with you, Mr. Lin, participating in the autopsy."
"I was thinking."
"How should the body be examined?"
How should the body be examined?
Spread waterproof plastic sheeting on the open space, lay it flat and inspect it directly.
Lin Xinyi didn't understand at first why Officer Henggou asked this.
But when he came to the underground parking lot and stood in front of the sports car he hadn't seen for two hours, he knew it.
"Xiao Ai, don't look."
Lin Xinyi immediately covered the eyes of Miss Haiyuan, who came to him because she was worried about him.
But this made Hui Yuan Ai curious.
With some difficulty, she took off her boyfriend's big hand and tried hard to look forward:
Seeing this, even she, a female scientist who can dissect corpses without changing her expression, felt faintly nauseous:
Should have thought of it earlier.
Aramaki Yoshiichi is so tall that it would not be out of place to directly perform wrestling in the locker room.
But his body was hidden by the murderer in the front trunk of Lin Xinyi's sports car.
Sports cars are not designed to carry cargo, so how much space can there be in the front trunk?
Being able to fit it into a suitcase is the limit.
But the murderer relied on brute force to forcefully force Aramaki Yoshiichi, an adult man, into the room.
So Aramakigi City changed from Aramakigi City to
Aramaki Gishi.zip.
This guy's whole body was twisted into a knot.
All the bones in the body were broken in countless places.
It was stuck in the small front trunk in an indescribable twisted posture.
This horrific image was already unbearable to look at, and what was even more shocking was that a sharp knife cut a deep gash in Aramaki Yoshiichi's neck.
Blood flowed out from the gap, staining half of his body red, and accumulated into a shallow puddle in the small front trunk.
So at first glance, the corpse looked like it was soaked in a strange pool of blood.
"Ugh." Even though this was the second time he saw it and he was not a rookie who had never seen a corpse before, Henggou Shen still covered her mouth in discomfort.
But he still insisted on describing the case to Lin Xinyi:
"The body was discovered by several guests who parked here."
"When they passed by, they smelled a strong smell of blood in the car. Then they followed the smell and tried to come over to take a look. They found that the front hood of the sports car was not closed tightly."
"They tried opening the hood and that's what they saw"
"Such a scene."
Henggou Censu paused for a moment and then explained:
"We rushed to the scene as soon as we received the alarm and asked the hotel staff about the situation."
"Then we will find you, Mr. Lin."
Because the parking lot of this hotel is open to the public for a fee.
Therefore, guests who check in must register their license plate number as proof of free parking.
In this way, Officer Henggou and the others found Lin Xinyi, who was studying with Xiao Ai, directly from Lin Xinyi's sports car.
"I see."
Lin Xin nodded with a stern expression:
"I'm afraid the murderer didn't come for Aramaki Yoshiichi, but for me."
"He is deliberately setting me up!"
"Why do you say that?" Henggou Shenwu looked over curiously and warily.
"Blood." Lin Xinyi pointed to the small "blood pool" in front of him: "If you put so much blood on the deceased, are you afraid that people won't be able to smell it?"
"The murderer didn't want to 'hide' the body here at all."
"But he deliberately wanted others to discover that there is a body here."
After Guan saw the blood, Lin Xinyi was able to determine that Aramaki Yoshiichi was brutally murdered by the mysterious murderer after they returned to the hotel.
Otherwise, if he drove Xiao Ai back to the hotel, the body would have been hidden in his car.
There was no way they couldn't smell blood.
This much blood can be smelled by anyone with a normal sense of smell.
Not to mention Caesar, who was also in the car at the time.
"And if you look again -"
Lin Xinyi guided Henggou to understand, and took a close look at Aramaki Yoshiichi's body still stuck in the narrow space, as well as the ferocious gap on his neck:
"The direction of the knife was horizontal and horizontal, with few skin flaps along the wound. The knife cut off the subhyoid muscle group, thyroid cartilage plate, trachea, esophagus, and left common carotid artery with one knife, which is enough to show the sharpness of the blade, the swiftness of the knife, and the decisiveness of killing. ."
"This fully demonstrates the professionalism and ruthlessness of the murderer."
"And most notably:"
"The deceased suffered such a serious injury to his neck, but the amount of bleeding was not much."
"Not much?"
Officer Henggou and everyone present looked at the front trunk that was almost completely dyed red with twitching lips:
Isn’t this a lot of bleeding?
"Not much relative to the severity of the wound to the deceased's neck."
Lin Xinyi explained calmly:
The common carotid artery that Aramaki Yiichi was cut open was. Under normal circumstances, the blood could spurt out two to three meters from the wound.
Not to mention dyeing a small front trunk red, it is not a problem to paint the entire car.
However, the amount of blood lost by Aramaki Yishi is relatively limited.
"It should not be difficult to find out if you look closely, he has a weak response to the wound on his neck and the skin flap is not congested enough."
"This shows that when he was stabbed in the neck, he was already in a severe near-death state where he was about to die and his blood circulation was almost stagnant."
"Look at his clothes and the inner wall of the front trunk. There are just a few drops of splatter-like blood."
"This is more proof that when Aramaki Yoshiichi was stabbed in the neck and blood spurted out, his body was already stuck in the front trunk."
"That is to say." Lin Xinyi slowly concluded:
"The murderer almost killed Aramaki Yoshiichi, stuffed him into the front trunk, and then slit his throat with a knife."
"This knife was not intended to kill people."
"But for bloodletting."
If Lin Xinyi was the murderer, of course he would not look for trouble. He put Aramaki Giichi, who was already in a severe state of death and was only a few dozen seconds away from burping, into a car, and then performed an operation on a mortal man to bleed him. .
The murderer did this to make the corpse exude a strong smell of blood.
It was discovered that there was a body here, and there was a body in Lin Xinyi's car.
"That's why I said that the murderer was probably targeting me."
Lin Xinyi frowned slightly worriedly:
The clean and sharp stabbing of Aramaki Yoshiichi's neck already showed that the murderer was a ruthless character with professional skills.
The murderer could easily subdue the burly Yoshiichi Aramaki, and with brute force, he could "compress" such an eight-foot-strong man into the size of a suitcase with his bare hands.
This kind of power
Even if the murderer is not a pistol master, he is at least a non-human being.
The most terrifying thing is that since the murderer killed Aramaki Yoshiichi and deliberately hid Aramaki Yoshiichi in his car, that means
The murderer knew about the grudge between him and Aramaki Yoshiichi.
When Lin Xinyi and Aramaki had an argument on the beach, the murderer was also there!
But he didn't notice it.
Belmode didn't notice it either.
Although Belmode is not like a radar that works 24 hours a day, observing the movements around him all the time.
But if it was an ordinary person who wasn't very sophisticated or professional in their concealment methods to follow and monitor, she would basically notice it.
A murderer who is suspected of possessing stealth tracking technology, extraordinary strength, decisive murder, and obvious ill will towards him.
This is not like Noboru Shimojo.
Lin Xinyi asked Belmode to keep a close eye on him before leaving. Even if he really had the ability, he would not have time to commit the crime.
"Who is the murderer?"
"When did I get into trouble with such a difficult guy?"
Lin Xinyi lowered his head and thought for a while.
But Officer Henggou couldn't help but interrupt him:
"Mr. Lin, look."
Henggou Zhenwu pointed to the body that looked like a can of luncheon meat and was firmly stuck in the narrow trunk:
"How can we take out this corpse?"
"The deceased was wedged too tightly in the trunk."
"If you take it out directly with brute force, it will definitely cause serious secondary damage to the body."
Officer Henggou's face was full of embarrassment.
"This is simple."
Lin Xinyi replied without hesitation:
"Don't touch the body, just dismantle the front of the car."
"Dismantle the car?" Henggou Senwu looked at the luxury sports car in front of him with some surprise: "Mr. Lin, are you sure?"
"Sure, I'll bear the loss myself."
Lin Xinyi's tone was very natural, as if this little money was just a passing cloud in his eyes.
And that's exactly what happened.
What's the point of destroying a sports car?
Anyway, as long as the rich woman at home is still there, he will never be short of sports cars to drive.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for your cooperation!"
Henggou Zhenwu was moved by Lin Xinyi's high integrity and integrity, and he couldn't help but praise him repeatedly.
Then he said impatiently:
"If that's the case, then I'm going to ask the car repairman to bring the car dismantling tools to the site to try it out."
"Invite someone? No, no, no."
Lin Xinyi shook his head:
"That would be too time consuming."
"It's just dismantling the car, it's enough as long as I'm here."
"You?" Henggou Zhenwu looked at Lin Xinyi who had empty hands: "Mr. Lin, how do you plan to dismantle it?"
I saw Lin Xinyi slowly clenching his fists:
"Just use your hands."
Henggou realized: "???"