In a room, the police officers looked at each other, a little headache about the case.

When Mizumayuki and Sato Miwako entered the room, all the police officers stared at Mizumayuki, their eyes filled with: "Boss, what should we do?"

Gently clapping his hands to attract attention, in fact, this action is superfluous because everyone's attention is already on him.

Shui Jianyue asked: "Review, what should I do at this time?"

The officers looked at each other and answered in unison, "Pre-guessing?"

"Very good." Mizumayuki asked with a smile: "Where's the biggest suspect?"

"Matsuo Takashi!"

"Okay! Now let's plan a trick for Mr. Matsuo! First add the known information." Mizuma Tsuki found a piece of white paper and a pen, lay down on the table and drew a simple cross-section, from Matsuo From the studio on the ninth floor at that time to the office on the fourth floor when the deceased died, the location of the rooms and stairs on each floor was marked on paper, so that everyone could try to find a route that could travel within four minutes...

Due to the complex structure of the TV station, the shortest route known so far needs to go around a big bend, which is an S-shaped route in the cross section.

"No way..." Chiba Yizhan grabbed her hair, drew a straight line between the studio and the office with a dark face and said, "I only know that the connection is the shortest."

Another police officer, Hideki Kawasaki, touched a cold sweat that didn't exist, and said with a dry smile: "That's unlikely, but if it's a straight line..." Hideki Kawasaki picked up a pencil and drew from the ninth floor studio to the ninth floor A warehouse at the end, and then draw straight down to the office on the fourth floor, with a little regret: "If only there was a secret passage going up and down here."

Officer Nakamura Kenichi suddenly had an idea. He extended the line on the ninth floor outside the window, then drew it to the fourth floor window and turned back, saying, "Is it possible to quickly descend with a rope?"

Chiba stretched out and pouted: "Then what about coming up? It took more than four minutes, right? Do you think he is a police officer?"

Sato Miwako can't understand, what's up with her?

Shui Jianyue fights (turns) breaks (moves) discusses (notes) on (meaning) Dao (force): "No, don't forget that the corpse fell on the window. If you go through the window, how will you get out?"

Draw the half-open window, the corpse that fell on the window, and the ballistic trajectory from top to bottom.

Coincidentally, the trajectory happened to connect with the line drawn by Kenichi Nakamura, as if the head of the corpse had been drawn from the ninth floor in one breath.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was struck by lightning and took a deep breath.

Shui Jianyue smiled: "Do you know where to look for clues?"

"Warehouse!" in unison.

In the corridor, a group of reporters surrounded Takashi Matsuo with long guns and short guns, and asked him a series of questions.

"Mr. Matsuo! Producer Suwa was killed in another room while you were hosting the show! How are you feeling now?" a female reporter asked.

"Say something to the murderer?" It was a male reporter.

"Could this be caused by your program's special use of comedy to deal with crimes, which caused disgust?" The reporter almost poked the microphone into Matsuo Takashi's mouth.

"I heard that Mr. Matsuo is going to be replaced? Could it be that your supporters hold grudges..." It's still the female reporter, but what she said was almost like asking "Are you the murderer?"

"Enough!" Takashi Matsuo yelled, and then lowered his head sadly, with tears in his eyes, and said, "It used to be the plan, but then Mr. Suwa still wanted me to host... sobbing... so tonight he I will be invited to that room..." Then he shouted: "I solemnly swear here that I will inherit the legacy of Mr. Suwa and continue to hold the host! And I will use this show to handle this incident and pursue it with all my strength. murderer!"

The female reporter cooperated with eyesight and said, "This is a gauntlet against the murderer, it's really dangerous!"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid!" Takashi Matsuo waved his hand very imposingly, "If you don't like this show, just come at me! I will never run away! Until the murderer...until the devil who killed Mr. Suwa is caught!"

At this moment, Takashi Matsuo, who had just finished reciting the handsome lines, suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, and the whole person was slammed to the ground.

"Huh? Can the camera be temporarily turned off?" A nice female voice sounded behind Takashi Matsuo.

"Sorry, this is a live broadcast..." I don't know which cameraman it was.

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