Kamikawa Shun squinted his eyes and stared at the person upstairs opposite. This was the second time he had seen this person.

The person opposite seemed to notice his gaze, smiled at this side, reached out and closed the window.

Kurakawa Shin stared at the window opposite expressionlessly, and then left the window as if nothing had happened.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary case of jumping off a building, but unexpectedly there was this guy's work behind it.

He thought he wouldn't meet this person again so soon, but he didn't expect to be so caught off guard when he saw him the second time.

Hoshino Sui stood by the window, looked at the opposite side to close the window, picked up the tablet and tapped it twice.

After roughly checking the room and confirming that it was suicide, Officer Meguro was about to withdraw the team and return to the police station.

"Officer Meguri, don't rush to withdraw the team. There are still many things that don't make sense in this matter."

Originally, Kazukawa Shun didn't plan to get into trouble, he just came to see what happened to the dead man who almost hit him. But now that Kurosawa Naoya is here, it's impossible that things can be that simple.

Judging from the two incidents alone, Shangchuan Shun discovered that this guy had a habit, that is, he liked to appreciate his achievements up close. This pleasure hidden behind the scenes seemed to make him quite happy. The appearance of the police would only increase this pleasure, making him bold, and not make him feel afraid at all.

"Ah? What else is there?" Police Officer Megu had a feeling that it was true. None of the cases of these guys were simple.

"This will only be known after the deceased's lover comes. It is not ruled out that the murderer arranges the agency to let the deceased fall from the building regularly. After all, none of us see how the deceased jumped down."

Although the window is smooth and has no strange traces, there are only various techniques in Kexue world that you can't imagine without the other party's ability to do.

However, Huokawa Shin believes that this possibility is very small, and the deceased is very likely to commit suicide. I just don’t know what means that guy used to contribute to this tragedy.

"This is possible." Police Officer Megu nodded, feeling that Ukawa Shun was right.

Shun Kawakawa continued to check in the room. There was a photo of him holding down on the table in the deceased's bedroom. This photo was obviously well cared for. Shun Kawakawa picked it up and looked at it. The two people in the picture hugged each other and smiled brightly. You can tell at a glance that the couple had a very good relationship.

Shangchuan Shun put the photo back to his original place and walked out of the bedroom.

In the living room, the forensic department was checking for broken objects. The water flowing out when the vase on the ground was broken was already dry, leaving only a yellowed watermark.

One of the watermarks had obvious signs of being stepped on by someone, and the footprints remained as the water stains were dried up.

Shangchuan Shun compared it. The size of the footprints matched the men's slippers on the entrance hall, which was left by the man who had lived in this room.

The weather is early autumn. According to the degree of water stains dry, the vase will be broken for at least ten hours.

That is to say, the dispute happened last night.

Shangkawa Shin stood in the living room and thought. Logically speaking, a person’s mood is the most depressed and difficult to control is in the middle of the night, and this is also the easiest time to make impulsive behaviors due to various emotions.

But the deceased chose to jump off the building near 11 o'clock in the morning because the accumulated emotions in the evening completely exploded? Or was it because of some external stimulation?

Now whether the other protagonist has come in the photo, Kurakawa Shun can only analyze as much as possible from other aspects.

Alas, it would be great that Conan is here at this time.

Miss him.

Compared to the fact that Uekawa Shun was carefully checking the clues, Hoshino Shu stood in the corner and stared at the tablet in his hand. The data streams were passing by in a series of ways, making people dazzled.

Shangkawa Shin glanced at him and didn't pay much attention.

"Officer Takagi, have you found the deceased's cell phone?"

"Well. I found it under the debris." Officer Takagi handed Kamikawa Shun a mobile phone wrapped in a sealing gasket. The phone also had electricity. Kamikawa Shun opened the call record and made two calls at around 10 o'clock in the morning, but no one answered.

Turning forward, there are still a series of dial records, all of which are the same number, some are connected, some are not.

At the same time, there are many text messages sent to the other party in the email box. Starting from a while ago, once the phone is not answered, the text messages will be bombarded at the other party.

Whether begging, threatening, or anger, all kinds of negative emotions made Chuan Shun frown tightly.

On the surface, this is a story about one of the couples who refuse to let go after breaking up.

Love is really complicated, it makes people happy and painful.

The policeman guarding the door brought a man in. The man's face was haggard and his beard had not been repaired for many days. There was obvious blue and blackness at the moment.

He was wearing a shirt and suit and briefcase, as if he had just arrived from the company.

Even when he learned about the death of the deceased, his expression was not as sad or joyful as emotions, but was more of a kind of tranquility and fatigue.

"Are you the lover of the deceased?" asked Mitsuko Kamikawa.

"We have broken up in a month." Even when facing a teenager's inquiry, the man did not react too much, as if he no longer cared about external things, with a sense of decadence of giving up on himself.

"I guess most of your stuff has been moved away. Why did you come back during this period? Are you still quarreling with the deceased?"

"We broke up a month ago, and we were still in peace a few days before the beginning. But a few days later, she suddenly called me and I couldn't remember what the phone said. She only remembered that if I couldn't come, she would die to show me."

"I can't do anything. Although we have separated, after all, I have lived together for so many years. I can't watch her do stupid things, and I dare not gamble."

"There is one, two, and there are two, and there are three. It's like grabbing some switch that controls me. Whenever I feel unhappy, I will hold the knife on my neck and even threaten it with a wrist."

As if he finally found a confidant, the man's emotions opened a breakthrough, and various emotions poured towards the Shangchuan.

"I can only give in. I don't know why her personality became extreme, and her spirits were always tense. I dare not stimulate her, so I could only accommodate everything. But my consent did not improve things. She became more and more extreme, and she became more and more extreme."

"She called and bombed me when I was at work and kept sending me emails when I was resting. I didn't dare to stimulate her, I felt like I was about to collapse..."

"This period lasted a long time, and it was so long that I felt desperate. We quarreled, and she used the equipment at home to vent, and her crazy appearance made me feel very strange."
Chapter completed!