Wake up from memories and Mizumatsu sitting in the passenger seat asked Mikako Sato next to her: "Mikako, did you go to see Matsuda a few days ago?" At the request of Mikako Sato, Mikako directly called her Mikako.

Mikako Sato nodded and said, "I will definitely not respond if I am lying in bed. The doctor is suggesting that his parents consider euthanasia as soon as possible and not let him suffer."

Mizumatsu sighed, "These doctors always don't believe in the miracle of life. Maybe one day they will be cured by themselves, or one day medicine will be prosperous and vegetatives can be cured?"

Yes, Matsuda Geume was not dead, and the previous demon grin was just a hallucination after Mizumaki heard the news that Matsuda Geume was seriously injured. In fact, Matsuda Geume's fate was still changed by Mizumaki. He just didn't know whether it was better or worse. He became a vegetable and lay in the hospital bed for three years. In order to maintain his life, his family spent a lot of money in the past three years. Although the Metropolitan Police Department paid a large pension three years ago, it was only enough to pay the surgical expenses at that time. Even if it was a regular subsidy from the Metropolitan Police Department, the three-year expenses still made their family poor. In fact, Mizumaki and Mikako Sato also invested more than half of the salary of the wages, and most people in the bureau also donated a sum of money regularly. However, due to the increasing physical function of the vegetative patients, the cost and expenses required for life maintenance are constantly rising.

Mikako Sato is a sentimental person. Although Mikako Matsuda did not confess to her in the end three years ago, the two felt a good relationship, so Mikako Sato donated most of her salary to Mikako Matsuda's family in addition to maintaining her family income.

Mizumatsu felt guilty. For a strong and responsible man like Matsuda Mitsuhide, perhaps he would rather die cleanly and neatly than letting him become a vegetative person, or even more people, than to let him be a vegetative person, or even more people, he might not have to die in the explosion cleanly. In addition, he was alone, and his parents died early and had no financial burden, and he also donated most of his salary. However, because of his shame to Matsuda Mitsuhide, he was always handed over by Mikako Sato and never went to the hospital for a look.

Mikako Sato smiled and said, "Maybe, but now we should go to the scene to handle the case, yell!" After that, as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the engine began to roar, the alarm bell was turned on, and their police cars roared through the traffic, leaving their colleagues far ahead of him.

In the car behind, Police Suo Moritogen curled his lips: "Looking at this, that guy didn't grab the steering wheel."

The inspector of the Tanaka who was in the same car said disdainfully: "Have he grabbed it in the past four years? I really don't know if he was too useless or deliberately letting water out."

The problem of Mikako Sato's love of racing may not be able to change in her life. Although she can drive faster when she is on the police, it still has a bad image to the police station when she is fast enough to affect the traffic. This is why those unscrupulous seniors asked Mizumatsu to grab the steering wheel.

In a blink of an eye, the police arrived at the scene of the crime. According to the person who reported the police, a banquet was held in the villa. A guest named Yamazaki was shot and died in the guest room. The door was locked at the time of the incident, and a pistol was thrown next to the body. Therefore, it was believed that Yamazaki committed suicide. However, he did not express it clearly when calling the police, and the police department of Meguri received a report of the murder.

After the police arrived, they began to investigate the scene. Judging from the broken door lock on the ground, the door was indeed locked. This new door lock should not have been developed yet. The key was in the hands of the butler. At the time of the incident, the butler and the key were in the eyes of everyone. Therefore, it was believed that the murderer did not leave the scene from the door. The forensic personnel took the door lock away for fingerprint identification, and they continued to check other places.

Although the windows that Shui Jianyue are responsible for, the latch of the windows is locked, this simple structure only requires a thin wire to close from the outside, so that the forensic personnel can take a few photos. Shui Jianyue put on white gloves and carefully opened the window. There were no special traces on the balcony, so I paid special attention to the railings, because if you turn in or out of the outside, the most likely place to leave the traces is the railings. Unexpectedly, there were no special traces on the horizontal bar above, but Shui Jianyue found many new traces on the vertical bar on the side of the balcony, which looked like a knock mark. He asked the forensic personnel to come and take the photos, and then extracted powder samples from the surrounding ground to be sent back for testing. Shui Jianyue continued to inspect other parts of the balcony.

When Mizumaki finished checking the balcony, the autopsy report also came out.

Combined with blood spray and skin burns, the possibility of suicide should be ruled out, and there is no fingerprint on the pistol that fell next to the corpse. It is indeed a weapon to compare the rifle. There is no doubt about the time of death, and this is indeed the first scene.

There was no breakthrough, and the police then found the villa owner and the first person to find out about the situation.

When I saw the owner of the villa, I found that there were bandages and plaster on his feet. Shui Jianyue was stunned for a moment, and felt as if she had remembered something, which gave him a vague headache.

The inquiry was fruitless, and the case was in a deadlock, but Mizumatsu's head hurts more and more. This seemed to be a plot case. Haha, how long hasn't been seen since the plot? I just can't remember it, and the more I think about it, the more I feel, the more painful it hurts.

Mizumatsu leaned against the wall and rubbed his temples with one hand. Mikako Sato walked over and saw Mizumatsu look and asked, "What's wrong with Yuejun? A headache?"

"Well, maybe I'm having a cold." Mizumatsu replied casually.

"Remember to take pills when you go back, alas." Sato Mikako said, sighing.

"What's wrong with you?" Mizumatsu asked curiously, and there were not many opportunities to hear her sigh.

"This case is inexplicably the murderer, I don't know who the murderer is." Sato Mikako replied depressedly.

Are you worried about this?

"The murderer is the owner of the villa." Mizumatsu said subconsciously.

"Hey? Yuejun, you know, why didn't you say it earlier? The police department went to find foreign aid just now!" Sato Mikako asked with wide eyes, without any doubt on Mizumatsu's words.

"Foreign aid? Who is it?" Mizumatsu was stunned and asked back.

"I don't know either. Anyway, the police department called to ask for someone." Sato Mikako said cutely.

"It's probably Shinichi Kudo?" Mizumatsu said thoughtful when he thought about something.

"Kudo Shinichi? Who is it?" Sato Mikako's thick line never paid attention to this person.

"Don't you know? Then wait a while, you'll know." Mizumatsu's headache became even worse.

"Why are you talking about it today? Don't you tell me if you know the murderer?" Sato Mikako was a little dissatisfied.

"There are still some that I don't understand. I have a headache and don't want to use my brain anymore." I couldn't remember it even if I beat it to death. Mizumatsu didn't want to think about it anymore, so I'd better leave it to the detective.
Chapter completed!