Chapter 168
Chapter 168
Cafe.
Hakuba leaned back in his seat and flipped through the English-only magazine.
A woman walked past him, his eyebrows furrowed, and he scanned her without a trace.
Then he took out a pocket watch accurate to 0.001 seconds from his arms and glanced at the time.
“At 15:35:11 Tokyo time, get out of your seat and go to the bathroom.”
He made simple notes on a dark green notepad.
Placing the notepad on the table, he brought the coffee to his mouth and took a sip.
Keen observation is one of the most basic skills of a detective.
All criminals try to cover up their crimes and do not leave evidence where it is easily available to anyone.
But often the truth cannot be completely disguised, and keen observation can find some clues.
As a detective, he often observes the people around him to train himself, and from a person’s detailed movements, as well as his dress temperament, he can roughly infer the other party’s professional information.
The lady was wearing a casual coat, black high heels, golden-framed eyes, short chestnut hair, 158 centimeters tall, and about 40 years old.
Her slender hands indicate that she is not engaged in manual labor.
The index and middle finger joints of the right hand have protrusions, and there are some black marks on the small fish on the right hand, indicating that he often writes with a pen.
There is a small book with a book in the pocket of the coat, indicating the habit of taking notes; The hip bones appear wider than others, indicating a habit of sedentary habits.
Just now I had a light cough and took peppermint lozenges, which may be years of teaching inhaled too much dust, and years of lectures caused by diseases of the lungs and throat.
Taken together…
Detective Hakuba picked up his pen again and wrote a few words on the notepad. 573
“Occupation: teacher.”
There weren’t many people in the café, so everyone was thoroughly observed by Hakuba, but most of them were students.
Some are high school students like him, and some are college students who write papers quietly in the corner.
At this moment, two figures dangled outside the window, and Hakuba looked sideways to see that it was Aiko Asaba and her boyfriend, Zhufu Siyuan.
He held a long, black-handled umbrella in his right hand and held her shoulder with his left hand to make sure she wasn’t wet by the rain.
The umbrella wasn’t too big, but it was just enough to fit the two of them.
Bai Ma Tan put down the coffee cup, got up and walked to the door, secretly recalling in his mind some information about Zhufu Siyuan.
Zhu Fu Siyuan, 17 years old.
Never advertised himself as a high school detective.
A few weeks ago, I transferred from Nagano Prefecture XX High School to Teidan High School, and it was rumored that I had fallen in love with Aiko Asaba, so I came to meet from far away.
He has excellent grades, full marks in all subjects, and is the first in the county, and the club he currently participates in is the Kendo Club.
The usual travel route is relatively fixed.
The morning is: leave the hotel, arrive at Aiko Asaba’s house, and go to school.
The afternoon is: after school, drop off Aiko Asaba home, return to the hotel.
Three points and one line.
Life is regular.
On their days off, the two would go on dates, before going to Kyoto, last week to the Museum of Medieval Art, and helping the Metropolitan Police Department solve a case.
He thought Zhufusi was quite “interesting”.
A person with such a high IQ (CEBC) who could even be called a “genius” chased him from Nagano Prefecture to Tokyo because he liked a girl.
Is it bold?
Yes.
Have courage?
Yes.
Being able to catch it is a skill.
But he just didn’t understand, how can such a single life be such a single person?
In his opinion, Zhufu Siyuan has more room to play, so why not use it for good innate conditions?
Wouldn’t it be more famous, like him or Kudo Shinichi, to publish his achievements in newspapers and set up his own website?
Clients will flock to him, not only to find the truth for society, but also to exert greater value himself.
But why is he so low-key?
He felt like he couldn’t read him.
While checking Zhu Fu Siyuan’s information, he also checked his family situation together, and he was also surprised when he saw it.
His father is the Zhufu Gaomei Police Department of Nagano Prefecture’s search class, and there is no blood relationship between the two.
But the eyebrows are very similar, and the temperament is the same, they are all gentle and elegant types, and there is a bright and dangling calm around them.
I’m afraid that none of my own can give birth to such a similar one.
It’s like him and his father, the police chief of Hakuba.
The old man looked like that, but he looked so handsome, perfectly inheriting his mother’s excellent genes.
The door of the café was pulled open, and Aiko Asaba entered the house first, and Zhufu Siyuan put away his umbrella and followed behind. [ Read more novels by visiting our website: t.ly/d_BHZ ]
“Ah, Hakuba-kun.”
Seeing the white horse detective, Asaba Aiko turned to look at Zhufu Siyuan and introduced, “Siyuan, this is it.” ”
Detective Baima smiled politely and stretched out his hand to Zhufu Siyuan, “My name is Detective Baima, fortunately.” ”
“Fortunately, I will think far in the next place.”
Zhufu Siyuan also shook Bai Matan’s hand cultivationally, and several people walked to the position by the window that had been booked in advance, and sat down one after another.
Hakuba sat back where he had just been, and Aiko Asaba and Zhufu Siyuan sat opposite him.
He also ordered hot coffee for the two of them in advance in the name of “I’m sorry that Miss Asaba was wet by the rain because of my business.”
Zhu Fusi glanced at the soaked brown trench coat that Bai Ma had put on the back of the chair, and the damp beige shirt on his body.
From the beginning, he noticed a champagne-colored umbrella next to Detective Hakuba.
I brought an umbrella, but my shoulders and back were wet, which can only mean that I was holding an umbrella for Aiko Asaba just now, and it was not rude.
What happened when he was not there just now was clear in his mind.
The high school detective, as he had found yesterday night, was a very gentleman man.
Yesterday he was following them, and after returning to the hotel, he checked it on the Internet and saw an overwhelming number of reports.
Detective Baima is very observant, good at collecting information, accurate time telling, and is a very keen detective.
The purpose of contacting them this time must be for the matter of Dojin Kawamura and Kumi Ishida.
“Hakuba-kun.”
Aiko Asaba spoke.
“You just said that if you want to understand what happened before, I can start talking now.”
“Thank you for your cooperation, Miss Asaba.” Hakuba looked at Aiko Asaba, smiled kindly, and then looked at Zhufu Siyuan.
His crimson eyes looked into his deep eyes, not evading or dodging, and with a very inquiring expression.
“But before that, I have some questions I want to ask Zhufujun first, okay?”
Zhufu Siyuan:
“Please.”
After receiving an affirmative answer, Bai Ma Tan, picked up a stack of photos from his hand, faced Zhu Fu Siyuan, and placed them on the table one by one.
“Well, among these people, do you know any of them?”
“Please let me take a closer look.”
Zhufu Siyuan said, looking down at the two rows of photos, and Aiko Asaba also poked her head and looked at it without blinking.
Bai Ma Tan secretly observed Zhu Fu Siyuan’s eyes, not letting go of the slightest change in the other party’s pupils.
Eyes can’t fool people.
As long as he knew the person, his gaze would inevitably linger on that picture for a little longer.
Even the old criminal police of the Metropolitan Police Department may not be able to completely control it, so even if they cover it up well, there will be a pause of a few tenths of a second.
He had to test it out with this trick.
In the first one, the pupils did not change, did not pause, did not recognize.
In the second one, the pupils did not change, did not pause, did not recognize.
The third one…
His pupils were slightly dilated, and his gaze stayed on it for half a second longer, he knew this person before!
Bai Matan’s eyes sank, his elbows propped up on the table, and his fingers crossed to his lips.
The third photo just now was of Kumi Ishida, and judging from Zhufu Siyuan’s micro-expression, he had indeed seen her in the past.
Seeing that Fu Siyuan did not say anything, Bai Ma Tan, silent, continued to observe the other party.
Sixth, the pupils do not change, there is no pause, do not recognize.
In the seventh, the pupils did not change, did not pause, did not recognize.
The eighth is a photo of Douzhen Kawamura, his pupils… It’s changed again!
Looking at Zhufu Siyuan, Bai Matan’s eyes became much deeper, and there was a hint of doubt in them.
Really.
Zhufusi had seen these two people in the past.
Definitely not a coincidence.
According to Asaba Aiko’s reaction, she was not lying, and she did not tell Zhufu Siyuan about herself.
But how could you know them!
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