"Guess what I found?" Okata looked at Shirakura standing opposite.

The two of them looked at each other, and their thoughts flashed by when they couldn't figure it out.

Shirakura's face changed slightly, and his voice lowered: "If you really have real evidence, please tell me."

Shinta and Shirato looked at Okata who was still calm at this time. No matter how exciting the entire inference process was, the final result would still be supported by legal procedures, and evidence to keep the murderer speechless.

Ogata instructed the police officers he had previously told him to get what he found.

In everyone's surprise eyes, the policeman from the evidence collection department handed Okata a white coat sealed with a plastic belt. Many people could tell at a glance that the style of this white coat, no matter how you look at it, looks like the one that Shirakura Yang is wearing now.

As the two people at the core of the case, Okabaya calmly took over the evidence found by his colleagues and looked at Shirakura, whose eyes were shaken: "I think you shouldn't feel strange to this coat, right?"

Shirakura did not answer his question. He originally denied everything Ogata said, so he chose to remain silent at this time.

The police officer Shiraoto looked at the coat that Okata was holding and sealed as evidence, and asked in confusion: "Is this?"

"That's right, this Mr. Shirakura had passed through and then discarded it in the trash can. I asked my colleagues from the evidence collection department to find it. And the discarded place is very special, it is near the store where the clothes Mr. Shirakura is now in, and it is about one kilometer away from Professor Hirota's house." Okabaya replied slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Okara took off the sealed plastic bag in front of everyone: "This white jacket was worn by Shirakura at the time of the incident. Its brand and workmanship are exactly in line with his first-line fashion outfit. Judging from the aesthetic needs of a model, it is very consistent with his own qualities. As for why Mr. Shirakura changed his jacket and threw the well-matched brand clothes into the trash can, and bought a cheap jacket with a similar style. I think everyone should understand when they see this!"

As he said that, Okara, who had already opened the plastic bag, completely unfolded the coat that was stacked inside. On the back of the white fabric, a large area of ​​red was exposed to everyone's sight, which immediately reminded everyone that this color was blood, Professor Hirota's blood.

Although the blood has solidified and discolored, it has become a fact that cannot be ignored.

"I mentioned before that the deceased was drunk and was killed by the murderer, Mr. Shirakura, who used a trophy to concentrate the fragile parts of the brain with dense blood vessels, resulting in a large number of blood sprays. It was confirmed by the evidence collection department that the domino reaction after blood tests was found on the floor covered by debris. What does this mean?"

"After killing the dead, Mr. Shirakura tested the blood on the floor in order to deliberately set it up as an illusion of accidental death. But he was so panicked that he did not find this room as a fabric for testing blood. If he took off the curtains, it would be easy for the police to suspect that there was a third person at the scene. So in the panic, Shirakura quickly took off his coat, which is the piece in my hand, and then wiped the blood as a rag. So the blood on it was stained at this time."

Okata's voice paused, and then explained: "I specially asked my colleagues from the evidence collection department to go to the trash cans around the brand store of the jacket that Mr. Shirakura was wearing to check it out in order to find the evidence of blood stains. Because Professor Hirota was killed and Shirakura was arranged at the accident scene, he brought the jacket used to wipe blood out here."

"In order to cover up his image, he found a clothing store nearby and changed into a dress similar to the white coat he had worn before. As for the previous coat, he threw it into the trash can because he believed that no one could suspect him, and the case would definitely be defined as an accidental death by the police, so he chose such a careless way of handling it."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly realized that Bai Bird clenched his fists excitedly. With such evidence, no matter how much this kid said, he could not escape the suspicion.

He is worthy of being Okata, the number one forensic doctor in Japan in Megura’s mouth!

"Shirakura, who brought the blood-stained jacket out, did not choose to take a taxi to leave here in order to worry that the smell of blood attracted the attention of the driver. Instead, he rolled up his clothes and chose to walk to a nearby clothing store. As for why he didn't choose to go home to change his coat, it was because Shirakura's home was far away from Professor Hirota's home. He was worried that after Professor Hirota's death, he would not be able to arrive here as soon as possible under the police notice. When asked where he had been during this period, he wandered around Professor Hirota's home."

"From this blood-stained jacket, just find the hair or the DNA left by sweat and compare it, it can prove whether what I just said is true."

Okara stared at Shirakura and said the last details from his mouth.

Whether they knew him or those who had just known him, they couldn't help but look at him admiringly. Because from beginning to end, everyone followed his tone and the rhythm of speaking to drive their thinking, and they seemed to be integrated into the scene where Shirakura killed Professor Hirota at that time.

Shirato, who has experienced many murders, is like this, and the new coroner Shinta who just joined the Metropolitan Police Department, as well as Mrs. Hirota and two other suspects involved in the case who arrived at the scene.

They all went to listen to the forensic doctors telling their own methods and expose the truth.

This not only requires professional inference, but also imagination and persuasion.

In the face of the stacked facts and evidence, Shirakura's face was silent. He looked at Okata and finally asked: "Mr. Forensic, I want to ask you the last trick of the secret room I have worked hard to set up. Can you tell me?"

Okabata smiled slightly and his eyes circulated.

He looked at Shirakura and stared in his eyes: "Sometimes, people always give high value orientations to complex and complicated processes. Real life is not a detective game. No matter how exquisite or shocking your technique is, the final result is the same. You execute it in order to kill someone. In the process of execution, there will definitely be indelible evidence."

"Even if I don't expose your secret room technique, you will still admit that you are the murderer! Because I am a forensic doctor, what I see is that you have killed someone, not how smart and scheming you are when you kill someone."

Okara walked to the center of the study and looked at the phone number covered by a book on the ground: "The only thing in the whole room remains relatively still, just like the sketch is immersed in a dynamic world. It will become extremely abrupt when viewed from a different angle."

Many people were confused when they heard what Okata said.

Only Shirakura, his eyes widened, and he looked at Okata in surprise

Because this man is definitely not as simple as a forensic doctor.

It is completely beyond the professional mind!

"Yes, I'm the murderer." Shirakura nodded in front of everyone's eyes.

Because of the substantial evidence and the seemingly uncovered but hit the nail on the head, he sighed and looked at Okata bitterly: "I never dreamed that the perfect crime scene would be avoided in a forensic doctor's mouth in a few words but used another cracking method to analyze it."

"I threw away the coat, just like you said. Because I killed Masaki Hirota, I felt a ghost in my heart, so I didn't leave by car. Instead, I chose to walk to find a clothing store and bought a coat to return here. Along the way, I would be scared and nervous, because I could vaguely feel an inexplicable sense of oppression in my mind."

"I think this feeling of oppression is you!"

Shirakura couldn't help but recall that on the way out of Professor Hirota's house, he saw a GTR sports car coming towards him. At that time, he just looked at it because he felt curious about the car.

The driver, now remembers that it is the forensic doctor in front of him.

"I really hope you can come to our group to work." Shirago looked at Okata who helped him solve the case this time, and his eyebrows revealed joy.

Because the efficiency of solving the case this time is completely beyond imagination. After all, in terms of the definition of a case, it is not an ordinary murder, but a crime that the murderer attempts to use secret rooms and accidentally arranges concealed crimes.

Okabaya smiled and shook his head: "It just happened that although the case was meticulous, there were many cases of the body. It was not in vain to help Shirago police department. This visit was not in vain. By the way, I came this time to take away a magnetic piece sent by a friend to the deceased Professor Hirota."

"Magnetic chip?" Bai Bird was stunned. He quickly asked a police officer who was busy verifying his work.

The police officer heard that the White Bird, who was the superior, asked if there were any magnetic chips found here, so he replied: "Indeed, many magnetic chips should be used as records by the deceased, so they are placed next to the computer."

"Okata, what does the magnetic piece you are looking for?" Shiratsuki planned to give Okata a favor.

Okabata thought for a while: "Please please Shirato Police Department, I'll go and check it out."

"Okay." Shiraki nodded. If the item that has no direct relationship with this case, if Okata takes it away, as long as he greets the evidence collection department, there will be no problem registering.

Okata opened the pile of magnetic chips left by Professor Hirota, and his eyes quickly passed over the stickers for labeling these magnetic chips. Most of them had detailed introductions, perhaps because of his age, and he was worried that he would forget the recorded contents.

Finally, he finally found a blank magnetic sheet.

However, after he used Professor Hirota's computer to insert and read the content, he found that someone had done something on it and all the content materials had been cleaned.

hateful!

Did it take a vain to travel?

Okata's eyes turned cold, and he thought that when Shiragoon was recording the murderer Shirakura, he had explained the purpose of the murder because Professor Hirota had a photo of him dressed in a woman in college.

Looking at the magnetic chip in his hand, he still put it in his pocket.

It is not easy for technology in this era to patch deleted content. But Okata wants to go back and try it out with computers. After all, his computer application capabilities are already ahead of this era.

He said to Shiraki who was explaining his work, and Okabaya took the magnetic chip away.

Just when he felt that the case had come to an end and he should go back to the detective office and Xiaolan and others to explain why he had not returned home all night, the phone in his shirt pocket rang.

Okara took out his phone and opened the lid.

His eyes leaped, and a sharp flashed in his eyes.

Because the caller ID

It's a strange number!

Could it be that guy?

An image flashed through Okata's mind. While he was hiding near the abandoned factory, he saw with his own eyes the indifferent man in black covering half of his face and shot Akimi Miyano.

It is also through his image that reflects Yuka’s understanding and imagination of the Black-clothed organization.

He carefully pressed the answer button.

Ogata put his phone in his ear.

"I want to see you!"

An extremely cold voice sounded slowly. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!)
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