I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 146

Kazuma grinned: "Isn't this equated to a bright card? This kind of thing has always existed."

　　 "It will exist in the future." Shiratori glanced at Kazuma intently, "Unless you..."

　　 Kazuma interrupted Shiratori's words: "Do you have any additional solutions to this case? Just like the one you recommended me yesterday."

　　 "You have to know that in our Japanese courts, if there is a contradiction between the actual evidence and the guilty plea of ​​the prisoner, the guilty plea will win. I am not saying absolutely, but I have been a criminal policeman for so many years and have never seen actual evidence win."

　　 Kazuma nodded and motioned Shiratori to continue.

Shiratori continued: "But we can determine who the real culprit is through on-site investigations. Now Japan has also introduced a lot of the latest criminal investigation techniques. They seem to have a new one that is absolutely not in addition to traditional items such as fingerprints and blood types. The wrong item will determine the identity."

　　 Kazuma looked at the calendar on the wall of the residential house separated by a wall, confirmed the current year, month, and day, and then directly stated the authenticity of the Guanzi sold by Shiratori: "Is it DNA?"

　　 "That's right! It is said that this is a more accurate detection method than blood type matching and spot matching. As long as a little bit of dandruff is extracted, the prisoner can be identified."

　　Masha: "In fact, this may not work well now."

　　 "What may not work well?" Shiratori didn't turn the corner for a while, looking at Kazuma with a look of confusion.

　　 "I said DNA testing. This test is different from general testing. You need to perform DNA matching. First, you need to build a database covering the entire country, and these databases are all interconnected. Now you can't do this alone."

　　 After all, it was 1985, and the hardware foundation of database technology was not born yet. In this era, various scientific research institutions are still recording audio on tape.

　　Because tape is the most reliable, easy-to-access, and largest-capacity medium of this era.

　　 Therefore, in this era, it is impossible to build a gene bank as it did later. After extracting the genes in dandruff, compare the gene bank to determine the identity immediately.

　　 In fact, at least in the era when Kazuma traveled back, humans did not establish a universal gene bank, but only recorded the genes of prisoners who had repeated criminal convictions.

　　 Gene comparison still mainly relies on taking body samples of suspects, such as hair, and comparing them with the genes extracted on the spot.

　　 The premise of using genetic comparison is that the police first identify a few suspects, and it cannot play a role in finding a needle in a haystack to find the suspect.

Kazuma once explained, Shiratori frowned: "That means nothing has changed! I thought that with this genetic technology, I could throw evidence into the machine and print the list of suspects. Spit it out from the machine."

　　The forensician of the forensic department next to it smiled and said, "It's better to find Doraemon."

　　 Shiratori raised his eyebrows: "How does the forensic department feel that more people see Doraemon recently?"

　　 Kazuma: "People grew up watching Doraemon, so what happened to Doraemon as an example? Don't you think about the stalks of Oolong police station all day long?"

　　 "Oolong police station? My son seemed to have seen it when he was in junior high school. Do you think I see this kind of lowly young person?" Shiratori asked back.

Kazuma found out that he overestimated "Oolong Police Station". Because of his ancient style of painting, he believed that his paintings were ancient works, but in fact, even Tezuka Osamu's iron-armed Astro Boy style. , In 1985, it was considered a novelty, and it has only appeared for more than ten years.

　　 And the works of the styles of "Fist of the North Star" and "Saint Seiya" are new and cutting-edge works now.

　　 This is the unique dislocation of time and space for people from the future.

　　 Kazuma: "Don't mention this, let's talk about what I just said..."

　　 "There was nothing to say just now? Investigate the scene and find the real culprit, and then..." Shiratori turned around, blocked the eyes of others with his body, and made a wiping gesture to Kazuma.

　　 Kazuma: "How do you feel Shiratori-senpai you have been persuading me..."

"It's not an illusion, I'm doing this. If you don't want this, you will either be in the same way, or you will become a pure white knight who is annoying when you go there." Shiratori said a Kazuma, "That's right. , A Maojun will probably soon become the hate of thousands of people. Because the lawyer industry is much grayer than us."

　　 Kazuma ignored the last two sentences of Shiratori, and he carefully observed the entire scene.

　　 Japanese murder investigations attach great importance to murder weapons and to the point of abnormality.

　　 This can be felt by Japanese detectives and even Conan.

　　 Why do Conan convicts often make a fuss about murder weapons, and even come up with such things as 1,000 homicide methods for fishing lines and 1,000 homicide methods for piano lines? It is because Japan pays too much attention to this when solving crimes.

　　 In contrast, China's criminal law directly stipulates that as long as other evidence is conclusive and mutually corroborating, there is no need to find a murder weapon.

　　 is so stipulated because "the murderer is likely to hide or even destroy the weapon and make it impossible to find it." This reason is very convincing at first glance.

　　 But Japan cannot do it. Japan must have a murder weapon. Without a murder weapon, the only way to get the suspect to plead guilty is to sign the interrogation record.

　　 Kazuma tried to find clues about other killing tools on the scene.

　　 As long as the murder weapon can be determined, it is possible to send the real murderer to the dock in the court and let him plead guilty to the law.

　　 However, there was a class of criminal police who broke through the cordon and rushed in to report: "Someone came from the head, it is the bottom gang of the Fuqing Gang."

　　 Shiratori snapped his fingers and looked at Kazuma: "I bet this person is the real murderer of the fake."

　　 The man in the windbreaker nodded and said, "But the bullets fired by this person's gun must have the same pattern as the bullet that blasted into the victim's head."

　　 bullet pattern is a spiral pattern left on the bullet when a gun with a rifle in the bore is firing a bullet.

　　 This is actually the spiral pattern in the barrel.

　　Because all firearms wear when they are used, and the wear is not fixed, the firearms that are frequently used will leave a unique spiral pattern.

　　 This is also called the fingerprint of a firearm. Although this "fingerprint" can be changed by replacing the barrel with a new one, it generally defaults to a bullet with the same spiral pattern, which is shot from the same gun.

　　The meaning of this lesson is that the person who surrenders must have brought the "murder weapon" pistol.

　　 A few detectives from the first class waved to Shiratori together: "We are leaving, congratulations on your contribution."

　　 "What's the use of adding merits, and I can't continue to be promoted." Shiratori smiled self-deprecatingly, saying goodbye to the lesson.

　　 Kazuma: "How do you feel that they are very polite to you? When I was in the Metropolitan Police Department, every lesson was harsh to me."

　　 "First, I have no factional conflict with them, and second, I am about to retire." Shiratori spread his hands together, "Let's see what we can find from the scene where the investigation has ended."

When Shiratori said this, the person from the forensic department was packing things up. Hearing this, he stood up and said, "Shiratori Police Department, don't say it as if we are lazy and not working. We should collect evidence. It's all done, and it's not because of the self-initiated that I started to collect things."

　　 "Got it. By the way, take the corpse slowly, we have to take a look."

　　 "Are you sure? No other cause of death was found. He had a gunshot wound all over his body. The traces of his head were really smashed and his back was broken together with his skull."

　　Another forensician offered advice: "The Dum bomb violates the international convention. You can be charged for one crime and sentenced to a few more years."

　　 "That's useless, people are not the murderer, more judgments will make the fallacy worse."

　　The forensician shrugged and asked Shiratori: "When did you start working as a justice envoy for the Shiratori Police Department? It's not like you before."

　　 "Isn't someone curious about the truth." Shiratori pointed to Kazuma, then pulled up the joints of the corpse and let Kazuma watch, "Look, this place is cramping."

　　 Kazuma took a closer look: "Well, indeed."

　　 "If someone hits **** the back of the head, it may cramp."

　　The forensic who is still collecting things said: "This is useless. There is no definite connection between the two things. The cramp may be caused by a blow to the back of the head, or it may be a side effect of the bullet breaking the brain."

　　 Shiratori: "Then when you came in, did you see the corpse's feet twitching?"

　　 "When we arrived, he had been dead for a long time. Even if his feet were twitching due to nerve stimulation, he would have stopped a long time ago. By the time we arrived, the body was hard."

　　 Shiratori: "The dislocation of the tendon you saw must have occurred before the body became stiff."

　　 Kazuma: "You seem to always want me to think that the murderer in this case is someone else."

　　 "..." Shiratori stopped the movement in his hand and turned to look at Kazuma.

　　 Silence fell between the two at once.

　　 Suddenly, Shiratori pulls off his gloves and pulls Kazuma to go outside: "You follow me."

　　 Kazuma looked dumbfounded: "What?"

　　 Shiratori did not answer, and dragged him out of the cordon.

　　 As soon as they got out of the cordon, the uniformed policemen at the nearby police station took the cord away.

　　 Then the funeral parlour who was in charge of disposing of the corpse also arrived.

　　 Yes, because Japan lacks forensic medicine, after the forensic department has collected evidence, the body will be handed over to the funeral agent.

　　 In the future, there will be a forensic doctor to dissect it.

　　 Shiratori pulled Kazuma into the car, then drove the car silently, racing wildly all the way.

　　 Kazuma: "You talk, I'm confused when this takes me all the way!"

　　 "Hush!" Shiratori gave Kazuma a blank look, and stopped at the side of the road along the river highway while the operating car.

　　 Then he stuffed the telescope to Kazuma and pointed to a painting on the river.

　　 Kazuma picked up the binoculars suspiciously, and saw Mr. Zhang of the Fuqing Gang at a glance.

　　 "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang? He is talking to..."

　　 "The current acting chairman of the Kanto United, just because you cut the shirt into a vegetative man, he is in power."

　　 "Wait, is the Fushou Gang going to shake hands with Kanto United and make peace?"

　　 "How is it possible, but you think that the Kanto united a **** and died, and then a **** from the Fushou Gang came to the guilty, and then the big guys on both sides talked about drinking and talking on the boat. Don't you think there is any problem here?"

　　 Kazuma: "Um...it's a coincidence. But I think you didn't tell me everything. Do you actually know who the prisoner is?"

　　 "Yes." Shiratori nodded, "The current acting head of the Kanto United on the ship has a beloved young master, and then the young master committed a crime."

　　 "Then let him go squatting for a few years, just find a barrister, and it will turn into negligence and cause death every minute."

　　 "The young lord, who has just been elected to the Tokyo Metropolitan Council, is in the same term as your Nanjo."

　　 Kazuma said "Oh".

　　 Shiratori continued to mutter: "The son of Jidao has started to work in politics. Isn't this the same as that of "Once Upon a Time in America"?"

　　 In the past in the United States, the underworld leader relied on a street lamp pendant to suppress and beat the workers, and got on the line with the federal department. Then he sacrificed his brothers and "dead" himself and became a high-ranking federal official.

　　 Kazuma: "So, you plan to let me kill this extremely young master? Can't you expose these?"

　　 "Do you have evidence?"

　　 Kazuma hesitated, but in the end it still didn't say "You can't prove what you said".

　　 He still wants to believe in Shiratori.

　　 At this time, Shiratori lit a cigarette, took a strong inhalation, and exhaled a smoke ring, then raised his head to look at the painting on the river slowly: "My life's dream has almost come true. Only a little is left.

　　 "There are too many gray parts in my life. I don't know when I was abandoned by those big men in the struggle, and I ended up being dragged into the interrogation room of the Tokyo Metropolitan Procuratorate.

　　 "I finally got my two children through college, and graduate students ~www.mtlnovel.com~ let them enter a big business.

"They are different from me. They are not a police department like me for a lifetime! They have gone to college, and they don't have a glass sky dome. My Shiratori family will be half a Chinese from now on. My child is still looking for a job. Design the family crest."

　　 Kazuma looked at Shiratori silently.

Shiratori took another irritable puff of cigarette, and continued: "The only thing I worry about right now is that I am being treated as an abandoned child during the tumult of those big men, do you know? If I was suddenly taken to the Tokyo metropolitan area, my Both children will be affected."

　　 Kazuma: "What does it have to do with you inducing me to become an extrajudicial sanctioner?"

"Because then you will make trouble for the big guys. I'm just checking and balancing your weight, okay?" Shiratori put the cigarette in his mouth and patted his chest with both hands. "I just want to retire safely. Is it wrong? You got what you wanted, and I got what I wanted, hello and I'm good!"

　　 Looking at Shiratori in Kazuma, he always felt that Shiratori had nothing to say.

　　 However, Shiratori's remarks are logically fluent.

Kazuma thought about it for a few seconds and shook his head: "No, I will not punish this young master. Because the one who died is a bad guy, and the one who goes to jail is also a bad guy. However, I will stumble him. son."

　　 refers to the installation of wiretap, and wiretapping the phone.

　　 Shiratori made a cheering gesture: "Well, the extrajudicial judge has made his own ruling, then I won't say anything."

　　 "No, I..."

Kazuma was interrupted by Shiratori: "No, this is the ruling. You remember, whether you decide to let someone go or punish him, you are using your judge's authority.'Chief Justice' Sang Yo."

Chapter end