anime fever
Chapter 84
After Conan called Butler Suzuki, Ogata looked at him squarely and asked him what he needed to know.Butler Suzuki also honestly answered what he knew, allowing the transparency of the case to surface.
He took out his own notebook, which Ogata bought on the first day he returned to Japan, and now he has used more than half of it. It contains densely packed text, including records and inferences made in previous cases, as well as a structural diagram of thinking logic.
The divergent thinking of forensic medicine is often reflected in the fact that when some evidence with memory points and usability is concentrated on the vision, it can go through the context, find the general structure of a case, and then go to the heart.
The pen stopped and stopped on the note, and Ogata's seriousness made Kogoro Mori a little bit embarrassed. No matter how he looks at the younger generation now, this sense of forensic mission is convincing enough.
Returning to the corpse again, Ogata stared at Ichiro who was lying on the ground and lost his vitality. His eyes flashed again, and finally found the evidence that the deceased most wanted to tell him.
......
The entire autopsy process was very long, and all the members of the banner family outside the door were very impatient.Especially the pair of Hagimoto Qiujiang and Long Nan, yawning and urging them all the time.
And Hōji Hamoto leaned against the wall, he didn't know if he closed his eyes and rested his mind, or fell asleep.Xia Jiang and her new husband, Xiao Wu, stood outside the door and waited patiently. The two of them held hands. After going through all kinds of things, they looked sweet and happy.
As for Ichiro's mother, Mariko, and his father, they waited for the final autopsy results with desolate expressions.Mariko's tears had dried up, and he stared blankly at the son he had cultivated so hard, and ended his life like this. The pain of bereavement is hard to imagine.
"How long do we have to wait? Are we going to be at the mercy of this damned forensic doctor?" Long Nan yelled, a little impatiently, like his wife Qiu Jiang, very dissatisfied with the status quo of waiting here in the middle of the night.
Xiaolan hurriedly stood up: "Please wait a little longer, my cousin will soon get the result and find the murderer." She believes that as long as she can buy time for her cousin, the wonderful deduction like before will be very easy. It will be repeated soon.
"To talk nonsense is to commit suicide in fear of crime, so there can be no so-called murderer!" Hagimoto Qiujiang's words were very harsh, even a little sarcasm.
At this time, Xiangji Banmoto opened his eyes: "Qiu Jiang, be quiet. Just wait."
Qiujiang snorted coldly, and wanted to dismiss the elder's words. Mariko beside him said angrily, "Ichiro will not commit suicide, and he will never choose to end himself in that way. You don't know him. He has been Can't swim because he's afraid of not being able to breathe."
At this time, a long-lost voice seemed to penetrate every centimeter of air in the warehouse and outside the door: "Indeed, the cause of Ichiro's death was not hanging as everyone saw. Facing the way of suffocation, he was terrified and tried to struggle. ..."
Qimoto Qiujiang's complexion changed, and he looked at the warehouse with uneasy eyes, the unsurprising guy, the forensic doctor who seemed to be able to see through everything at a glance.
Ogata was a little tired. Two consecutive post-mortems in one day took up brainpower, and the time was after midnight, which was the time for sleep and rest.
Chewing gum in his mouth, slowly letting the mint smell stimulate his mental state, Ogata turned his gaze to all the people who came over, and said calmly: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the autopsy report has come out."
"Mr. Forensic Doctor, tell me who killed Ichiro!" Mariko perked up and hurriedly asked.
Ogata chewed the tasteless gum, spit it out lightly, wrapped it in wrapping paper and threw it into the trash can in the warehouse.
"Madam, before I explain the truth, I also want to ask you one thing."
"What is it?"
Ogata looked at her calmly, and said something that surprised everyone present: "Has Ichiro ever left the warehouse?"
What!Everyone's eyes widened, a little unclear what kind of evidence Ogata had found to prove that Ichiro had left the warehouse.
Mariko hesitated at first, and then said directly: "I was the one who quietly unlocked the warehouse door when no one was around. After all, Ichiro is my own son, and I won't just watch him being arrested before this cruise ship docks. The police arrested him and put him in jail. I planned to let him go. In the backup cabin of the cruise ship, there is an escape yacht. I thought he would escape smoothly, but..."
"That's why you firmly believe that Ichiro has no reason to commit suicide." Ogata said slowly.
Looking at Ichiro's body in pain, Mariko clenched her hands tightly: "I don't know if I should say it, because..."
Ogata stopped her urge to continue talking with his hands, and after enduring the pain of losing a son, he still gave the mother some leeway.What she wants to say, I can completely understand.
After the death of Izuzo, the patriarch of the Banner family, the Banner family will face the fact of fighting for the inheritance after returning to Tokyo.As the eldest daughter of Quanzang, Mariko is also qualified to fight, but once the crime of letting the murderer go without permission is confirmed, she will lose the opportunity to fight with others.
This is the reality. After the death of the son has become an irreversible situation, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to keep the opportunity to fight for the inheritance, and it also violates the condemnation of maternal love.
"Why do you know?" Hagimoto Qiujiang asked directly.
Ogata pointed to this old warehouse, and said in a very positive tone: "This is not the scene of the first crime. The real place where Ichiro died is in another room."
Although he was his own relative, Mori Kogoro asked suspiciously: "You mean the murderer moved the body of the deceased? He made the illusion of hanging himself to confuse everyone?"
"That's right." Ogata nodded slightly: "People have a mentality, that is, once the criminal Ichiro dies, the first thought that pops up is that he chooses to commit suicide because he is afraid of going to jail. But I just asked Mariko Ma'am, Ichiro has indeed walked out of this warehouse, and the most direct evidence is that the lower limbs of the corpse have a degree of stiffness that is clearly different from other places."
"Generally speaking, after the strength of a person's lower limbs is concentrated, they will form the so-called muscle strength. When this kind of muscle strength appears on a living person, it should be a response to soreness or stretching. But when it is used on a corpse, it depends on It comes to lock, a favorable basis for the walking range of the dead."
Ogata walked to the corpse, and the figure shone again in Xiaolan's eyes!
Although it is constantly being staged, and although she has adapted to such a situation, the little girl still has an urgent expression in her heart...
Cousin is amazing.
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He took out his own notebook, which Ogata bought on the first day he returned to Japan, and now he has used more than half of it. It contains densely packed text, including records and inferences made in previous cases, as well as a structural diagram of thinking logic.
The divergent thinking of forensic medicine is often reflected in the fact that when some evidence with memory points and usability is concentrated on the vision, it can go through the context, find the general structure of a case, and then go to the heart.
The pen stopped and stopped on the note, and Ogata's seriousness made Kogoro Mori a little bit embarrassed. No matter how he looks at the younger generation now, this sense of forensic mission is convincing enough.
Returning to the corpse again, Ogata stared at Ichiro who was lying on the ground and lost his vitality. His eyes flashed again, and finally found the evidence that the deceased most wanted to tell him.
......
The entire autopsy process was very long, and all the members of the banner family outside the door were very impatient.Especially the pair of Hagimoto Qiujiang and Long Nan, yawning and urging them all the time.
And Hōji Hamoto leaned against the wall, he didn't know if he closed his eyes and rested his mind, or fell asleep.Xia Jiang and her new husband, Xiao Wu, stood outside the door and waited patiently. The two of them held hands. After going through all kinds of things, they looked sweet and happy.
As for Ichiro's mother, Mariko, and his father, they waited for the final autopsy results with desolate expressions.Mariko's tears had dried up, and he stared blankly at the son he had cultivated so hard, and ended his life like this. The pain of bereavement is hard to imagine.
"How long do we have to wait? Are we going to be at the mercy of this damned forensic doctor?" Long Nan yelled, a little impatiently, like his wife Qiu Jiang, very dissatisfied with the status quo of waiting here in the middle of the night.
Xiaolan hurriedly stood up: "Please wait a little longer, my cousin will soon get the result and find the murderer." She believes that as long as she can buy time for her cousin, the wonderful deduction like before will be very easy. It will be repeated soon.
"To talk nonsense is to commit suicide in fear of crime, so there can be no so-called murderer!" Hagimoto Qiujiang's words were very harsh, even a little sarcasm.
At this time, Xiangji Banmoto opened his eyes: "Qiu Jiang, be quiet. Just wait."
Qiujiang snorted coldly, and wanted to dismiss the elder's words. Mariko beside him said angrily, "Ichiro will not commit suicide, and he will never choose to end himself in that way. You don't know him. He has been Can't swim because he's afraid of not being able to breathe."
At this time, a long-lost voice seemed to penetrate every centimeter of air in the warehouse and outside the door: "Indeed, the cause of Ichiro's death was not hanging as everyone saw. Facing the way of suffocation, he was terrified and tried to struggle. ..."
Qimoto Qiujiang's complexion changed, and he looked at the warehouse with uneasy eyes, the unsurprising guy, the forensic doctor who seemed to be able to see through everything at a glance.
Ogata was a little tired. Two consecutive post-mortems in one day took up brainpower, and the time was after midnight, which was the time for sleep and rest.
Chewing gum in his mouth, slowly letting the mint smell stimulate his mental state, Ogata turned his gaze to all the people who came over, and said calmly: "Everyone has been waiting for a long time, the autopsy report has come out."
"Mr. Forensic Doctor, tell me who killed Ichiro!" Mariko perked up and hurriedly asked.
Ogata chewed the tasteless gum, spit it out lightly, wrapped it in wrapping paper and threw it into the trash can in the warehouse.
"Madam, before I explain the truth, I also want to ask you one thing."
"What is it?"
Ogata looked at her calmly, and said something that surprised everyone present: "Has Ichiro ever left the warehouse?"
What!Everyone's eyes widened, a little unclear what kind of evidence Ogata had found to prove that Ichiro had left the warehouse.
Mariko hesitated at first, and then said directly: "I was the one who quietly unlocked the warehouse door when no one was around. After all, Ichiro is my own son, and I won't just watch him being arrested before this cruise ship docks. The police arrested him and put him in jail. I planned to let him go. In the backup cabin of the cruise ship, there is an escape yacht. I thought he would escape smoothly, but..."
"That's why you firmly believe that Ichiro has no reason to commit suicide." Ogata said slowly.
Looking at Ichiro's body in pain, Mariko clenched her hands tightly: "I don't know if I should say it, because..."
Ogata stopped her urge to continue talking with his hands, and after enduring the pain of losing a son, he still gave the mother some leeway.What she wants to say, I can completely understand.
After the death of Izuzo, the patriarch of the Banner family, the Banner family will face the fact of fighting for the inheritance after returning to Tokyo.As the eldest daughter of Quanzang, Mariko is also qualified to fight, but once the crime of letting the murderer go without permission is confirmed, she will lose the opportunity to fight with others.
This is the reality. After the death of the son has become an irreversible situation, it is undoubtedly a wise choice to keep the opportunity to fight for the inheritance, and it also violates the condemnation of maternal love.
"Why do you know?" Hagimoto Qiujiang asked directly.
Ogata pointed to this old warehouse, and said in a very positive tone: "This is not the scene of the first crime. The real place where Ichiro died is in another room."
Although he was his own relative, Mori Kogoro asked suspiciously: "You mean the murderer moved the body of the deceased? He made the illusion of hanging himself to confuse everyone?"
"That's right." Ogata nodded slightly: "People have a mentality, that is, once the criminal Ichiro dies, the first thought that pops up is that he chooses to commit suicide because he is afraid of going to jail. But I just asked Mariko Ma'am, Ichiro has indeed walked out of this warehouse, and the most direct evidence is that the lower limbs of the corpse have a degree of stiffness that is clearly different from other places."
"Generally speaking, after the strength of a person's lower limbs is concentrated, they will form the so-called muscle strength. When this kind of muscle strength appears on a living person, it should be a response to soreness or stretching. But when it is used on a corpse, it depends on It comes to lock, a favorable basis for the walking range of the dead."
Ogata walked to the corpse, and the figure shone again in Xiaolan's eyes!
Although it is constantly being staged, and although she has adapted to such a situation, the little girl still has an urgent expression in her heart...
Cousin is amazing.
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