"You can close this case by suicide." Kogoro Mouri made extremely irresponsible remarks.

"Oh~ OK." Police Officer Henggou was so kind.

Tan Shuiquan's eyelids were twitching. The job was so sensible. No wonder Japan's crime rate was low and all of them were killed by suicide. How could it be low? Not only did the police do it perfunctorily, but those who could close the case never delayed until the next day. No matter the truth, there was almost no autopsy.

Of course, to be precise, there are almost no forensic autopsy. After all, as a well-known 7K profession, there are very few people in Japan who are engaged in forensic profession. They are dirty, tired, dangerous, have no holidays, are strict, do not wear makeup, and are not suitable for marriage. It is also medicine, isn’t it good to be a serious doctor?

Japan's forensic doctors are simply apart. One is a 7k job and the other is a social elite. How high is the status of Japanese doctors? A phenomenon can illustrate the problem. The University of Tokyo is the highest institution of learning in Japan, and the Department of Medicine is the major with the highest admission line at the University of Tokyo.

In this comparison, how many people are willing to be forensics?

Therefore, usually, autopsy is done by laymen, so you can imagine how unreliable it is.

Seeing that under the persuasion of Kogoro Mori, the police officer Yokogou was about to determine the case as suicide, Conan flashed out, raised his hand to reveal his wrist, opened the lid and aimed, and hit the flying needle, and completed it in one go.

Then, Kogoro Mouri skillfully sat on the steps, Conan ran forward in a small step, took out the button loudspeaker, and blatantly attached it to Uncle Mouri's forehead.

Gu Shuiquan looked at the black lines, lawless and extremely rampant. Do you think others are blind? Just sticking them to your forehead so brightly, such a big thing, huh?

As a result, Tani Shuiquan glanced around for a week, and everyone present, from the police officer to the suspect, listened to the wonderful reasoning of "Sleeping Kogoro" with all concentration, and no one noticed anything on his forehead.

So horrible...

At this moment, Gu Shuiquan had deep doubts about the authenticity of this world.

Next, Kogoro Mouri, who had fainted, presented a wonderful reasoning performance to everyone. He successfully directed the police to reproduce the criminal method:

Tie one end of the rope to the steel plate on the wellhead, and bypass the railing on the top of the five-layer tower at the other end, pre-tie an armor knot, then go around the eaves of the roof, hang down on the other end, and make a rope loop. In addition, another rope ties the edge of the steel plate, so that it drags it slightly, and the steel plate will be unbalanced and fall into the ancient well.

Next, call the suspect to have a tryst at midnight. When he was unprepared, he put his neck on his neck, sweep him off the plate, and pull the steel plate. Then the victim automatically ascended to heaven, which was really convenient.

Next, put a tail, go up to the roof, use the armor knot to fix the rope first, then cut it off, and finally tie a beautiful knot, perfect.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by this wonderful reasoning and exclaimed repeatedly. Gu Shuiquan also wanted to exclaim, how can criminals now play some fun work? Is it useful? It's flashy.

At least we need to learn from the experience of our predecessors. The detective status in Kexue World is so high, and the people are extremely enthusiastic about such cases. Therefore, there are countless related reports and information. For such a big thing, can't you work harder in advance?

It’s very similar to some people buying clothes and competing with them, investing and financial management, and guessing.

It is indeed difficult for humans to act rationally.

Kill someone and make these fancy ones. You don’t even look at your seniors, but you’ve gotten into it. Just like Gin, you can directly arm the helicopter and shoot the Tokyo Tower. You’re still at a loss. You don’t need to say which one should you choose?

"There is only one truth, the murderer is you, Manager Omura."

"How could it be me! I happened last night in Tokyo, and I had absent proof."

"If you really were in Tokyo from last night to this morning, how could you have a cigar receipt from President Oda in your wallet? He bought the cigar after you left..."

Yosuke Omura, who was found in the wallet by the police, had his legs weakened and he fell to the ground with irrefutable. After killing someone, he took away a thick stack of "pocket money" in the victim's wallet. Unexpectedly, he had a shopping receipt inside.

Then, the proud and proud manager Omura began to cry and tell the deceased's sins. President Oda was instructed to evade taxes and make false accounts, share his sweetness, and then let him take the blame. He could no longer bear it and could only punish him for his crime.

This inside story was revealed, which made the three people present stunned.

The wonderful reasoning ended, and the police began to wash the floor. Tani Mizumi squinted her eyes and walked to Kogoro Mori, bowed and removed the loudspeaker stuck to his head, put it in her pocket and turned back to everyone.

Conan finished a double-act performance of reasoning and felt refreshed. He was as transparent as eight sets of college entrance examination simulation papers. He stretched out his waist, walked out from behind the door, and began to recycle the loudspeaker.

Conan:???

Where is the button amplifier? Such a big one, why is such a conspicuous thing gone? Conan hugged Kogoro Mori's head and widened his eyes and searched inch by inch.

Not found...

Did it fall into the collar? Dr. Agasa's things have never been reliable. Maybe the glue on the back this time is not good. Conan thought, and reached his little hand into Kogoro Mori's shirt and groped carefully.

"Conan? What are you doing?" Ran Mori looked at Conan in shock as he reached into Kogoro Mori's clothes and stroked him.

Conan laughed dryly, and his big head, which accounted for one-third of his body, began to turn wildly. How should he get rid of it?!!! Who will save me!!!

"Probably this kid is messing around and sticking something to Uncle Maori, so he can't find it... Nowadays, some prank toys seem to be quite popular among children. Do you think so, Conan?" Tanizumi stared at Conan and said calmly.

"Ah, yes, I want to play with Uncle Maori..." Conan felt his mouth twitching with a dry smile.

Listening to Conan's unspeakable words, Tani Shuizuin was silent, and Ran Maori looked embarrassed.

Fortunately, Kogoro Mouri woke up at the right time, feeling drunk. Ran Mouri hurriedly sent his daughter's admiration, causing the middle-aged and frustrated greasy uncle who once again swelled up his false sense of vanity.

Looking at Uncle Maori, holding the back of his head and smiling to the sky, Tani Shuiquan deeply suspected that Uncle Maori's brain had been damaged by anesthetics, and his cervical spine was probably ruined. Conan is definitely committing a crime. He has caught this and that all day long, but he never abides by the law.

Breaking through the air gate, destroying the crime scene, destroying public property, illegally collecting evidence, commanding police officers beyond their authority, stealing backup guns without permission, deliberately injuring Kogoro Mouri's body...

The veritable extrajudicial madman, Ginjiu, was ashamed of himself. After all, Ginjiu had to escape after shooting at the Tokyo Tower. He knew to avoid the police's attention when he first appeared on the stage, and used aptx-4869 to destroy the active mouth, rather than a pistol with heavy noise.

On the other hand, what about the red side's silver bullet? The crime scene blatantly destroyed the evidence (without gloves, they were able to move evidence without authorization) and were domineering to the police officer without any mercy. When they appeared as Shinichi Kudo, they stole the pistol of Officer Meguri when they were in duel against the monster thief Kidd, and fired directly without permission.
Chapter completed!