Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 276 Reasonable!

"Heiji, you said you wanted to find the criminal, but no matter how I look at it, it looks like suicide." Officer Otaki lifted the sheet covering the deceased and spoke.

If there are still some doubts about Mr. Kato's case and we need to wait for the results, then what about the case of Ms. Katagiri Maho?

She lit the fire herself.

"On this point, we need to ask what is the difference between a fall injury and a blow injury." Lin Feng also squatted beside the deceased.

"If the two objects were made of the same material, it would indeed be difficult to tell them apart. However, I don't think a wound of this magnitude would be caused by a fall or impact."

Ikumi Gunda put on white gloves and first checked the wounds of the deceased. Then she stood at the edge of the bridge and looked at the bridge pier that Officer Otaki had mentioned before.

At this height, it’s not that people can’t be killed with the head facing down, but in normal cases, the possibility of drowning after being knocked unconscious is greater.

It would be okay if it hit the tip of the edge, but this wound was obviously not that.

"Does it require an autopsy?"

Lin Feng looked up and asked.

There seemed to be no knife in his hand.

"It seems that this is not necessary." Ikumi Qiangda lifted the dead man's arm and looked carefully at the right abdomen.

Although the bloodstains had been washed away by the water, there was no need to use luminol reagent.

"This position..." Uncle Maori looked down at his waist and abdomen.

If the back of the head is hit, even if a large amount of blood splatters, it is unlikely to stay in this area, right?

"You smell it." Qingtian Yumi turned the deceased over slightly and let the repairman smell his back.

"I'm not a police dog..."

Lin Feng had a speechless expression. Even if he had a good sense of smell, he shouldn't use it like this.

There was still a smell of kerosene on Katagiri Maho's coat, and it was only concentrated on the back, not anywhere else.

"So, this was definitely homicide, not suicide at all. Someone must have killed her in advance, carried her to the bridge, saw someone coming, lit a fire, and pushed her down."

Hattori said this and demonstrated a princess hug with Conan.

When the criminal attacked her, there should have been blood splattered on her body.

Then bring the deceased here, so that the bloodstains on the waist and abdomen will be explained naturally.

"Can a dead person set himself on fire with a lighter and still act like he's struggling..." Lin Feng glanced at Hattori.

It is obvious that at this point, Osaka Kurochie still believes that the testimonies of Xiaolan and Kazuha are unreliable.

Conan struggled and jumped out of Hattori's arms.

Really, I'm not a prop!

"Xiaolan, the person you saw was completely wrapped in fire, right?" Qiangda Ikumi looked at the two sisters.

Let's think in a bolder direction.

"That's right, she caught fire all of a sudden." Xiaolan and Ye looked at each other and said with certainty.

Hattori and Conan put their fingers on their chins and thought.

The person you saw suddenly caught fire?
Could it be that? !

"Next, we should meet the three suspects." Qiangtian Yumi said, looking at Lin Feng.

This guy is pretty accurate in what he said.

"Hey, Xiaolan, do you want to be a coroner or something in the future?" He Ye asked Xiaolan in a low voice.

"This..." Xiaolan was a little speechless.

If you want to be like Ms. Gunda, you need to be good at reasoning. It's not enough to just be a coroner.

"In short, the remaining three members are highly suspicious, so let's find them first." Hattori said, looking at Officer Otaki.

Since the criminal wanted to kill everyone in the tour group, it would be very convenient to gather them together. The initiator, participant, or even the insider would be very suspicious.

"You mean the three of us?"

As soon as Hattori finished speaking, the other three survivors from the tour group appeared.

"We came back as agreed, but we didn't expect so many people to gather here. What happened?" Zaowu Youhong asked, holding an umbrella.

Officer Otaki informed everyone what had just happened.

"What? You said Miss Katagiri caught fire and then fell off the bridge and died?!" Fukushima Toshiaki looked shocked.

"Is it right here?" Wakisaka Shigehiko asked in disbelief.

"Yes, the location is this bridge." Officer Otaki nodded and pointed to the sheet covering the side.

"But how could she set herself on fire?"

Fukushima Toshiaki asked doubtfully.

"No, it's not certain yet that she committed suicide." Officer Otaki frowned and looked at Fukushima Toshiaki and said.

"I would like to ask you, after you left with Ms. Katagiri just now, what did you do before you came back here?"

Hattori asked, looking at the three of them.

We should just do as Brother Lin Feng said, lock up all these people and detain them even if there is no evidence.

Yuhiro Kusaya had been having dinner at a nearby restaurant.

The same thing happened to Wakisaka Shigehiko, but the two were not in the same store.

Fukushima Toshiaki returned to the hotel where he was staying and changed his clothes. He and the deceased Katagiri Maho went back to the hotel together.

"If it was suicide, it would be terrible. Why would they set themselves on fire?" Xiaolan looked at the other three people not far away and said puzzledly.

"Yes, it's as if someone ordered them to do this." He Ye nodded.

I didn't see Mr. Kato's condition with my own eyes before, but Ms. Katagiri lit a fire and jumped into the river right in front of me. This situation was really weird.

It's like being possessed and controlled by a ghost.

"Order?"

Uncle Maori suddenly remembered something, walked up to the three of them, stared at the narrowed eyes of Wakisaka Shigehiko and asked: "Mr. Wakisaka, you are playing the role of Oda Nobunaga today, right?"

"Well, that's right." Wakisaka Shigehiko was stunned and nodded.

"That is to say, as long as you give an order, everyone has to obey you." Uncle Maori gave a scrutinizing look.

"If you say so, the same goes for Akechi Mitsuhide, who has three minutes to issue orders today."

The fat old man, Yuhiro Kusaya, seemed to have figured out what Detective Mori wanted to say, and turned to look at Toshiaki Fukushima.

No matter what, it has nothing to do with me, "Tokugawa Ieyasu".

"Then the criminal is one of you two."

Uncle Mori's eyes swept across the faces of Wakisaka Shigehiko and Fukushima Toshiaki.

Two people who can give orders.

"I don't feel nervous at all." Ikumi Qiangda smiled helplessly.

How did this Maori detective earn the title of the sleeping detective?

"Reasonable!"

Lin Feng applauded.