Conan's Helping People

Chapter 26

The mountain village police officer kept his eyes down, kept his head down, and followed the contents of the folder one by one.

It can be heard that the content on the file is designed to increase the anger value sequentially.

Ryo Hyuga answered the question while thinking uncertainly.

Was the other party trying to provoke his anger?Why?
He wasn't provoked into anger, but Mao Lilan changed visibly with the naked eye.

Every time there was an outrageous question, the horns on her head would tremble, and now it was Hinata who held her small fist rationally.

Taking advantage of her furious anger, he poked the little corner secretly, it was soft, and Mao Lilan didn't react like a cat being touched by its tail.

It's a pity that Daimao is not the main body... although the little horn is not Daimao either.

The conscientious automatic questioning machine sent points again, and confirmed: "So, there were only two of you present, right?"

While speaking, he was pressing a pen.

It was the most common ballpoint pen, and he kept pressing the pen every time he asked a question and didn't get an answer, or the thought fragment before asking a question.

It's annoying, but every time Hinata rationally opens the system panel and takes a look at the points balance on it, he instantly calms down and even becomes entertained.

The very annoying mountain village police officer asked a dozen questions, contributed more than 200 points, and was suddenly promoted to the likable mountain village police officer.

"Yes." Hinata replied obediently, waited for a few seconds, saw the mountain village police officer fell silent again, kept pressing the ballpoint pen, and couldn't help urging, "Does the mountain village police officer have anything else you want to ask?"

Can't you just ask more?
It is not just the rhythmic sound of pressing pens that can create a sense of oppression, a little bit of accumulated impatience, and gradually break through the protective shell. Repeatedly asking for various small details is what makes people doubt themselves and collapse.

Can it work!If it doesn't work, just find another expert interrogator who can repeatedly ask small questions!
After being stared at by him expectantly for a while, Mr. Ji, who was walking, seemed to have noticed something, couldn't hold back, and looked up.

The eyes of the two met for a moment. The mountain village police officer used too much force, and the ballpoint pen in his hand bounced out and rolled several times on the ground.

Hinata Reasonable: "...?"

What's with this ghost-like expression?

He pondered for a while, then looked down at Mao Lilan.

During the interrogation, due to various unavoidable reasons, he and Mao Lilan sat closer and closer.

The main reason is to sit so close that it is convenient to hold the other party directly so that the other party does not get angry.

If this "confession record" is harsh even for children, and they get angry and criticize on the spot, then no matter how thick-skinned the police officers are, they will be affected, and they will involuntarily become more embarrassed and feel more uncomfortable when asking questions.

That won't work, you must make asking questions as natural as drinking water and eating, and check in regularly to spit out all the points.

But I didn't expect the police officers to be so...thin-skinned?The child didn't make a sound, so he dropped his pen out of guilt.

Thinking of this, Hinata rationally took advantage of the mountain village police officer to pick up the pen in a hurry, and patted Mao Lilan lightly. When the other party turned around with puffed cheeks, he whispered: "Be polite to the police."

After thinking about the points that flew over with the question, he increased his stake, "After the statement is recorded, let's eat ice cream together."

Mao Lilan: "..."

She blinked, "But," this police officer is too good!

Don't think that because she is young, she can't understand what the other party means. The other party has been secretly rubbing the connotation that Brother Hinata is the real culprit who killed the mother by the shark.

Even if he didn't hurt his mother with his own hands, it's his fault if he didn't notice the abnormality of his mother. He even suspected that Brother Hinata watched his mother commit suicide on purpose.

This slander—!
As long as you are a normal person, watching this kind of conversation, you can't help but get angry, right?
Mao Lilan thought so, and then she saw Brother Hinata blinking.

He lowered his voice again, and Mao Lilan could only hear a slight breath, "No matter what, ordinary people should obediently listen to the police officer, Xiaolan, be social."

It was so close that she could see every detail of the other's green eyes, including the look at the end of them.

But soon, before she could see clearly for a second, Hinata rationally got up quickly, and did a good job on the hospital bed, pretending that she was just rubbing her head just now.

He smiled slightly and said expectantly: "Then let's continue, Officer Mountain Village?"

Uh.

Mao Lilan glanced at him, then hesitated to look at the burly police officer who could easily beat them up at a glance, and found that the police officer's face was very bad, and he hardly dared to look up at them.

The moment he heard Hinata's reasonable voice, his arms were even tensed, and his hands were tightly holding the pen. Instead of repeatedly pressing the pen, he held the pen in a subtle defensive movement.

There was a mistake in the case before, and Kudo Shin told Mo Lilan about this action, and she still remembers it vividly.

But I didn't expect to see this movement in such a place and at this time.

Obviously the other party is an overly dominating one, but she and Hinata Ryo are weak and being dominated...?
Mao Lilan didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

She looked up at Hinata Ryo again, this time, she didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she felt that Hinata Ryo's eyes were weird.

Where did you see this look?

Ah, I remembered, the last time I came home from school, I ran into a murder case by chance, Shinichi saw Police Officer Megure, before rushing in with his head probing, he had this look in his eyes!
After a few seconds of silence, the mountain village police officer asked again: "So, is there such a possibility?"

His throat was tight, his voice was tense, and he didn't raise his head again.

Hinata cooperated reasonably: "What is possible?"

Points +20.

That's fine, Hyuga Ryo looked at the Yamamura police officer again.

Before the other party finished speaking, they were rushed to answer, paused for a moment, and then continued: "Is there a possibility that those cups of warm water with sleeping pills were not actually poured by Madam Hinata, but by you. "

"You have held grudges against your mother for a long time, and you finally couldn't bear it anymore, so on the day she was looking forward to the most, you carefully chose the time and painful way of death for her?"

It was very difficult to say these few words, stumbling, when the mountain village police officer spoke before, even though he knew how outrageous his question was, he could forcefully pretend to be very confident.

But now, he didn't seem to be talking, but seemed to be swallowing with a blade in his mouth, which was extremely painful.

The words are also more straightforward, and the dirty water is almost not disguised as ordinary water, and it is directly poured out.

He panicked?
"No." Hinata glanced at him rationally and curiously before answering easily, "The cup at the scene should still be there. The police can verify the fingerprints on it to know who poured the water."

Just taking a cup and taking a sip is different from the location of fingerprints left by pouring water.

And there is also the packaging bag of sleeping pills, which must have Mrs. Hinata's fingerprints on it.

When answering, Hinata rationally held Mourilan down.

The whisper just now was very effective. Mao Lilan had been smooth for a while, but under the problem of extremely poor technique, she exploded again.

...The tricks of inducing confessions, extorting confessions, and splashing dirty water that even children are not used to, alas... So now, the frequency of questions can only be increased, right?

Quickly ask questions, don't be silent and in a daze.

(End of this chapter)