Chapter 121 Conan attacks
I did it, I really did it successfully!
Mao Lilan couldn't help but feel excited in her heart.
It's really not easy
After personally participating in such a long and difficult autopsy, she finally understood why so few people wanted to be forensic doctors and how hard work forensic medicine was.
Flesh, viscera, feces, urine, maggots, these things that ordinary people avoid, are all evidence that forensic doctors need to use far more patience than ordinary people to get up close and study.
But such a terrible and harsh working environment did not dissuade this gentle but strong girl.
"Give up the high salary of a doctor and endure a harsh environment that is unbearable for ordinary people for the sake of truth and justice."
"So this is the forensic doctor."
Mao Lilan couldn't help sighing.
What was revealed in her eyes at this time was not disgust, but respect and longing:
"Mr. Lin Xinyi, thank you for letting me know about this job."
"I will definitely persevere and become as powerful a forensic doctor as you!"
"very good."
Hearing her firm voice, Lin Xinyi was very pleased:
Even the dirty and smelly dissection did not deter Mao Lilan. The student he was optimistic about would definitely go a long way in the path of forensic medicine.
Just as he expected, Mao Lilan showed her pure kindness, natural strength, and precious spirit of being willing to help others and selfless dedication.
Because human beings are naturally self-interested, when they hear "selfless dedication", everyone will instinctively feel that it is fake, big, empty, incomprehensible, and ridiculous.
But no matter how skeptical the egoists are, there are always some jobs in society that some people are persisting in with dedication.
Especially domestic forensic doctors
Forensic doctors are civil servants, and the average monthly salary of civil servants, when averaged, is roughly equivalent to half of the local average house price per square meter.
Therefore, forensic doctors in first-tier cities and economically strong provinces can live a prosperous life, while the income of forensic doctors in N-tier cities, which account for the vast majority, is basically very limited.
If we can't talk about money, we can only talk about dedication.
No matter whether others believe this or not, as a hard-working grassroots civil servant, Lin Xinyi has to believe it himself.
"Miss Maori, you have such a good idea."
"I will definitely try my best to help you and train you to be a forensic doctor who can handle the forensics class."
Lin Xinyi said to Mao Lilan with emotion.
Then, he collected his thoughts and ordered Mao Lilan:
"The purpose of the autopsy has been completed. Please sort out the written records and send the film to the forensics class for development. Then make a backup copy of the images recorded by the audio and video surveillance system in the autopsy room and send them to the forensic management department for storage and keep them. To prove.”
"When I sew up the body, the autopsy will be officially completed."
"Yeah." Mao Lilan nodded seriously.
Following Lin Xinyi's instructions, she checked all the test data one by one, carefully compiled the written records of the anatomy, and then sent the film for development and the backup video.
After getting busy back and forth, more than half an hour has passed.
But when Mao Lilan returned to the anatomy room, Lin Xinyi was still busy suturing seriously.
Suturing a charred corpse is very troublesome because the soft tissue layer is charred. If you are not careful, the surface skin will be damaged during suturing, affecting the appearance of the corpse.
You have to pay attention and sew carefully, just like embroidering on fragile paper, you have to be careful every step.
This is time consuming and energy consuming.
Seeing that Lin Xinyi was still busy working so seriously, Mao Lilan didn't say anything, just stood aside quietly, waiting for Lin Xinyi to finish his work.
More than half an hour passed, and counting the long dissection process before, it was already late at night.
Lin Xinyi finally completed the difficult suturing process.
And he raised his head and looked at Mao Lilan, who was still waiting for him silently, and couldn't help but be a little surprised:
"Miss Mori, don't you feel impatient?"
He also thought that Mao Lilan would be like ordinary people and felt that it was unnecessary to waste a lot of time and energy on stitching and "reshaping" such a burnt corpse.
But Mao Lilan could answer him very sincerely:
"Of course not"
"Mr. Negishi has suffered such a tragedy."
"We can't save his life, but at least we have to let him have a personal appearance when he dies."
"So, I understand Mr. Lin's approach very well."
Her voice was gentle but firm, and in a trance, it seemed to make the cold anatomy room feel warm.
"Haha, you are really suitable to be a forensic scientist."
Lin Xinyi laughed happily, his eyes full of approval.
Then, he calmed down his emotions and returned to the topic:
"Leave it to Inspector Komatsu and his colleagues to store the corpses and clean the autopsy room."
"Now that we have the autopsy report, we can have a good chat with Mr. Yutaka Abe."
"Yeah!" After all the hard work, he finally found the evidence, and Mao Lilan was also very excited at the moment.
But while she was overjoyed, she suddenly thought of a question:
"Wait a minute, Mr. Lin Xinyi."
"Although Yutaka Abe's alibi has been overturned,"
"How can we prove that he was the one who killed him?"
On the other side, Detective Conan is also thinking seriously about this issue.
Because he was holding back the urge to defeat Lin Shinichi, he and Mouri Kogoro did not go home to rest at night, but stayed at the Metropolitan Police Department.
Although Mouri Kogoro's performance was stable, he couldn't come up with a clue after thinking about it all night.
But Conan's classmate, whose body has become smaller but whose head is still big, has already discovered clues from the tracking photos taken by Kogoro Mori during those three days:
During the daytime from Monday to Tuesday, Mr. Negishi in the photo is used to holding things with his right hand.
When I followed him again on Wednesday, I found that the "Mr. Negishi" in the photo was accustomed to holding things with his left hand.
One is right-handed and the other is left-handed. These two Mr. Negishi are obviously not the same person.
"His alibi is rebuttable by reasoning."
"But how do you find evidence that he committed a crime?"
Regarding this problem, Conan thought of a relatively shortcut method:
That is to use his harmless appearance as a child to make Abe Yutaka relax his vigilance and induce him to tell the truth on his own.
Then, he secretly recorded it and saved Yutaka Abe's "confession statement".
then
Conan first went to search the first class and found a trumpet recorder, and then came to the lounge where Yutaka Abe was.
Because Yutaka Abe acted like "a good citizen is being persecuted by the powerful" and shouted that he would be exposed by the media when he went out tomorrow, the Metropolitan Police Department had to endure nausea and serve this uncle.
He has a large lounge to himself, with TV, newspapers, air conditioning, drinks and tea.
The police officer on guard was also rushed to the door by him, monitoring the arrogant suspect from a distance who treated the Metropolitan Police Department as his home and relaxed in the lounge.
At this time, Yutaka Abe was yawning and watching TV.
Conan had already used his passive skill of "freely crossing the police-blocked terrain" to quietly appear beside him:
"Mr. Yutaka Abe"
Conan called out Yutaka Abe's name in a coquettish voice.
"Huh?" Abe Yutaka was slightly startled and turned his head.
Both of them lowered their voices, and with the interference from the TV, the police officer standing guard at the door obviously couldn't hear clearly.
Seeing Conan's harmless childlike appearance, Yutaka Abe narrowed his eyes and smiled kindly: "Kid, what's the matter?"
"Yes"
Conan still maintained his childish voice:
"Mr. Abe Yutaka, you must be Mr. Negishi who killed on Tuesday night, right?"
"" Abe Feng's face froze.
But when he saw the policeman standing outside the door in the distance, yawning sleepily without any reaction, and then seeing Conan's innocent and childish face, his expression quickly calmed down again.
"Children, don't make random guesses like those incompetent adults."
"Mr. Mori was still following Negishi on Wednesday and took photos, so how could I kill Negishi on Tuesday night?"
Abe Yutaka lowered his voice and said to Conan with a smile.
"Because the 'Mr. Negishi' on Wednesday is fake"
"Look, the photos taken by Maori——"
"Mr. Negishi holds things with his right hand during the day on Mondays and Tuesdays, and Mr. Negishi holds things with his left hand on Wednesday."
"One is right-handed and the other is left-handed. Mr. Negishi on Wednesday must be someone else pretending to be him, right?"
"Am I right, Mr. Yutaka Abe?"
Conan smiled innocently and said "full of pride".
At the same time, he hid the turned-on tape recorder behind his back, waiting for Abe Yutaka to confess his crime.
Yes, Abe Yutaka will plead guilty on his own.
This is Conan’s analysis as a famous detective:
Because Yutaka Abe could always pretend to be innocent, scared, and confused to reduce the police's suspicion of him.
However, he chose to appear calm, calm and sinister in front of the police, provoking the police overtly or covertly.
This shows that he is not only very confident in his modus operandi, but also has a typical "show off personality".
Criminals with this kind of personality can't help but show off their intelligence in front of others.
Conan is a child now, and no one would believe a child's words.
Therefore, telling the truth in front of him will have little impact.
In this case, now is a rare opportunity to "show off"
Yutaka Abe will definitely tell the truth in front of him!
"Come on, as long as you tell the truth in front of the tape recorder, I will have evidence to send you to jail!"
Conan thought with excitement and anticipation.
His method of investigation is a shortcut, easy, convenient and direct, and will definitely achieve the goal faster than Lin Xinyi's stupid method.
This time, he will definitely be able to defeat Lin Xinyi and prove his ability as a detective!
Conan thought so in his heart
Abe Yutaka smiled slightly and said mockingly:
"Kid, you have too much imagination, don't you?"
“What can a few photos say?”
"This is not even circumstantial evidence, and it cannot be used to convict anyone in court."
"Besides, if the person in the photo is holding things and using chopsticks with his left hand, does that mean he is left-handed?"
"Some people can become very flexible with both hands after simple exercises!"
"If I just use chopsticks with my left hand, I'm pretty much fine -"
As he spoke, Yutaka Abe took the chopsticks from the takeout box on the table and repeatedly dribbled the ball between his hands:
"Look, I picked up the food with my right hand."
"Look, I used my left hand to pick up the food."
"I'm on my right hand, eh, I'm on my left hand again"
Conan: ""
Depend on! ! You are obviously trying to argue with me! !
"hehe."
The only answer to him was Yutaka Abe's sneer:
“I want to accuse someone of being a murderer based on just a few photos.”
"No way? That's it?"
I still have 1 to pay off my debt today and I haven’t coded it yet. I’ll send it out at night or in the morning.