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"That's right." Ogata nodded: "There are some detailed symptoms on the surface of the deceased's corpse, which are the pinhole-like plaques formed on the surface of the corpse after the shrinkage of the pores mentioned by Dr. Russell. These corpses The reason why spots gradually appear after the death of the corpse is that the pores of the deceased's body were blocked before they were alive, which led to an expansion recovery after death. In short, these pores are like a stretched rubber Tendons, once let go, will immediately return to their original shape. It’s just that it happens to the human body, and it takes a longer period of time.”

"The pore occlusion experienced by the deceased is directly related to the electric fan we see now!"

Ogata patiently explained: "The so-called pressure exerted by a specific environment is suffocation death, which is the weakest expression of death! The electric fan is regarded as the murder weapon in the whole case, so the murderer probably used the method, simply speaking, It is the low pressure of the wind caused by the rapid rotation of the fan blades, which quickly poured into the respiratory tract of the deceased, causing strong pressure during the breathing process. When exhaling, the strong wind will push away most of the power flowing out of the mouth and nose When inhaling, the air flow quickly rushes into the lung lobes, causing the food:top:point:novel to twist the digestive system, causing the respiratory system to form a reflux. As a result, a large amount of saliva flows out from the mouth and nose of the deceased... ...So, if we sleep with the windows open, if we are blown by the wind overnight, we will definitely find some traces of saliva on the corners of our mouths uncontrollably when we wake up in the morning."

"However, in fact, human beings have another way of breathing, which is to breathe through their own pores, but the frequency of this way of breathing is very low. Therefore, when the fan blows a large area of ​​the body of the dead, the dead is below the horizontal line. Because Low-pressure coverage. The pores all over the body are blocked, and the skin cannot be used to fight for enough breathing. This also confirms the mysteries that we can only see from the corpse now."

While saying all this, Ogata felt that he seemed to have gained a kind of joyful mood.

Because when everyone is immersed in his deduction, the self-evident sense of accomplishment is beyond comprehension by others.

"Slap!" I don't know who it was, but at the moment Ogata was stunned, there was a sudden clap.

When Ogata's eyes returned to the crowd, Jo smiled.Stand up and clap your hands.Then, like her, other NYPD officers joined in their applause.

Because from the initial suspicion to the current conviction, this Asian face in their eyes presented an excellent forensic inference, like a powerful counterattack, refuting everyone's inner resistance to the matter of 'reversing the case'!

Several people around stood up, and Russell looked embarrassed, because among these people was Ogata.He was the one with the most intense and emotional performance.As a forensic doctor.After some inferences, he even came up with some ideas, that is, his own experience and knowledge combined... there is no one kid who is as powerful.

How can this be?

But now, he has no reason to despise or even mock this young man anymore!

No matter in what era, what kind of country, all believe in the master as a teacher.The forensic medicine industry is not obvious, but in Russell's view, it is a mountain, only a few of which have been crossed by himself.And this boy, who is said to have not yet graduated, seems to have surpassed even more.

......

"Then what about the murderer? Is there a way to deduce it?" Jo asked directly.Although she knew very well that Ogata had determined the possibility of homicide through the autopsy and a series of inferences, it seemed that they had to rely on the police to find out the culprit of the case.

But at this time, Ogata's miraculousness still made her ask.After all, it can be said that there is no clue about the murderer. It is very difficult for them to start investigating.

Ogata looked at Jo's anticipation, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't know who the murderer is, but obviously...he has a close relationship with the deceased, and should be the person she has most contact with. So the police As long as we investigate the phone records of the deceased in detail, we can find out some clues."

"Oh?" Jo's eyes lit up when he heard that.

"As I said, this method sounds very simple, but it is extremely clever. Ordinary people should not have heard of similar killing methods. Judging from the distance and method, the range of the murderer should be the students of our school. , I have read some science students like detective novels. Besides being clever, this method is also very gentle and subtle, isn’t it? I think the murderer does not want to use a directly harmful method of killing to end the life of the deceased ...Using a funeral method to send her away quietly."

Ogata expanded his thinking and slowly analyzed Jo.

Jo nodded slightly, what Ogata said made sense and gave her a general clue and direction.But this is enough, she believes that within a few days, the real murderer will surface.

"Thank you, Ogata!" Jo held out his hand.

Ogata shook the other party's palm and said with a light smile, "We will have opportunities to cooperate in the future."

"That's true. I think after you graduate, you will definitely choose our New York Police Department to work?"

"Well. I think it should be, after all, I can't find a better work unit than here."

What Ogata said was the truth. In the world, the most developed country is the United States, and the forensic science profession here is also the most developed and the most valued.If there is no other reason, he will definitely choose to stay here.

After all, there is a home here, things he likes, and people he likes...

Thinking of this, Ogata secretly glanced at Shiho who was standing aside, always indifferent.

However, she found that she was standing there quietly. Although her face was unsmiling, her eyes seemed to be much gentler and kinder, and they were no longer so cold, repelling people thousands of miles away...

Illusion?Xu Fang was taken aback.

"Hehe, I won't bother you anymore." Jo suddenly pursed his lips and smiled.

After she left, only Ogata and Shiho were left in the hallway of Tanda.

"You are very powerful." Zhibao opened his mouth slowly, his eyes under the brown hair slightly avoided Ogata's gaze, and his voice was kept low.

"Forehead?"

Hearing Shiho's praise, Ogata didn't recover for a while, but the next second, he, who was calm, blushed unexpectedly.

Unlike others who praised him, this is Shiho!

"Thank you." After regaining his composure, Ogata didn't know what to answer, but felt his face was hot and his 'mood' was beating violently.

Shiho stopped talking, but turned around and walked towards the stairs in the corridor.

Looking at her back, Ogata wanted to be like an impulsive big boy who shouted "I like you!" unscrupulously, but he knew that the power to melt her was definitely not just a few words.

When Ogata quickened his pace and walked to Shiho's side.

He hesitated, watching.

But found one thing...

Under the corner of Shiho's eye, there was a teardrop.

When Ogata's eyes fell on hers, he found that they were red!

she cried?

Shiho...she...

Ogata stared at her blankly, his heart 'popped', as if hitting his chest, he couldn't imagine such a scene, let alone understand or even feel relieved that this scene happened!

Because, perhaps, he didn't know it yet.

After walking a few steps with her, Ogata took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her.

Shiho stopped, but didn't wipe away the tears that Ogata felt pierced into his eyes...

Her voice was still indifferent: "Why can you choose."

Why you can choose!

Ogata looked at her, he wanted to answer, but there was no answer.

"Your life, you can choose, choose what you like..." Zhibao clenched his palms, his voice trembling.

Ogata didn't speak for a long time.

He is like a log standing in front of Shiho!

Because he is thinking, his mind is also very messy...

When Shiho's tears dried up and tears flowed from the depths of his eyes again, Ogata felt that his thoughts were broken into pieces in an instant. The so-called calmness and thinking, under the impact of emotions, were just Ridiculously stupid!

"And me!" Zhibao held back what he wanted to say, but from her eyes and pupils, what Ogata saw was suppressed, controlled, bound sadness.

Just this moment.

"I like you!"

Ogata stopped all his confusion and restraint, looked at her, and said it seriously.

Shiho's eyes widened, and Ogata's figure was reflected in the picture she captured.

"I like you!"

Ogata stepped forward, spread his arms, and pulled Shiho into his arms without any explanation.

It's impulsive to do so!

If she refuses, if she hates it, it will be like losing the kite pulled by the string in her hand, and there will be no contact from then on.

"I like you!"

Seeing that Zhibao stayed in his arms, Ogata didn't rush to resist, like a hooligan, he put his mouth close to her cheek, and said slowly.

It was as if his whole body was burning because of hugging Shiho.Because it's hard for each other to believe that the other party is so close.

Ogata hugged him very tightly, and what he felt was no longer Shiho's indifference, but a trace of warmth passing through his body slowly.

This feeling made Ogata even reckless.

He just wanted to stay for one more second, one second!

His lips trembled slightly, and Shiho's expression kept changing.

White for a while, then red.

Her tears were already shaking and falling.

"You...get off...let me go." Zhibao's voice was a little frightened, she wanted to deliberately maintain her indifference, but found that another voice popped out of her throat.

It sounded off-key, harsh.

However, when it reached Ogata's ears, it seemed to be a lot gentler. (To be continued..)