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Chapter 944 Offline Mountain Village Fuck, Conan Without Consciousness
"And the reason why there is bleeding from the corner of the mouth after hanging to death in movies and TV."

After talking about several situations that may occur by hanging himself, Guangyou said,

"I think it was done on purpose to let the audience know at a glance that the characters in the play are dead."

"Guangyou is right." Conan also echoed, but before he could say two complete sentences, he felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and couldn't help coughing twice.

"You have a sore throat, so don't talk." Guangyou glanced at Conan who had to come out to brush up his presence, unable to complain, but he reminded him.

"Be careful and lose your voice for a while."

Since you have a sore throat, just watch from the sidelines.

Obediently being a mute for a few days, I don't know what Conan is thinking, so I have to say a few words to refresh my sense of existence.

"That's right." Xiao Lan squatted beside Conan, and said with concern, "Conan, you have a sore throat, so stop talking."

"That kid is right." Yamamura Cao looked puzzled at the corpse that had been untied by the forensic personnel and laid flat on the ground.

"Why is blood coming out of your mouth?"

"There are two possibilities." Guangyou stood a few steps away and looked at the corpse, and said, "The first one is that there is a wound in the mouth."

"And the other is that the wound in the mouth of the deceased was caused by the murderer."

When Guangyou said these words, Hiroto Akashi's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his previous appearance.

As if nothing had happened just now.

But unfortunately, Xiao Ai at the side saw this change in his eyes.

She had a guess in her mind, and it was just a guess.

No evidence of this has been found so far.

"If it's the second type, that means this case is a murder case?" Thinking of this, Yamamura Cao's face turned serious.

But then another joy flashed in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't respect the deceased and the case, but the latter, then the "equipment" he specially brought over today will come in handy.

At this moment, Hiroto Akashi walked a few steps forward, walked up to Yamamura Cao, and said to him:

"I think it should be the first one."

"The wound in the mouth may be because of my father's recent visit to the dentist."

"He told me that he had a toothache and was going to the dentist."

"Excuse me, who are you?" Yamamura Cao kept the information in his heart, then looked up at Hiroto Akashi, and asked.

"Mr. Akashi's son?"

"Yes." Hiroto Akashi nodded, and said with a natural expression, "My name is Hiroto Akashi, and I am the adopted son of my father, Takeo Akashi."

"Adopted son?" Shancun Cao was stunned.

"Yes." Akashi Hiroto nodded again, and said, "My parents adopted me when I was very young."

This is not important information, and everyone did not remember it in their hearts.

But when Xiao Ai heard the news, she raised her eyebrows.

If it is an adopted child, the chances of that kind of thing happening will be higher.

Maybe it was because of that kind of thing that he "hanged himself."

The rest of the people including Guangyou and Conan didn't pay attention to this message. Uncle Maori stepped forward and squatted beside the corpse.

His eyes followed the blood at the corner of his mouth, and finally fell on Yanfu Akashi's mouth.

In order not to confuse with Yanfu Akashi, Uncle Mori directly called Hiroto Akashi in the way of "name plus respect", saying:

"The possibility that Mr. Kanto said cannot be ruled out."

"The deceased's right molar had been removed."

After checking the situation, Uncle Maori stood up straight.

However, his eyes still stayed on the corpse, and he continued:

"It looks like after death, blood started to flow from here, and then dripped down with saliva."

"Mr. Broad."

After hearing Uncle Maori's conclusion, Yamamura immediately asked, "Do you know when and where your father went to see the dentist?"

"I don't know." Akashi Hiroto shook his head and said, "I only know that my father went out two or three days ago."

"It doesn't matter where the deceased went before he was alive." Uncle Mao Li observed the crime scene carefully and interrupted aloud.

"From what is known so far, it is likely that the deceased committed suicide."

With that said, Uncle Maori pointed to the ladder that fell on the ground, then raised his head to look at the beam above the room, and continued:

"I think he probably used this ladder that fell on the ground to climb up."

"Climb up the ladder, loop the rope around that beam, tie the knot, and put your head in."

"Very likely suicide."

"And Mr. Hiroto told me before that his father said something like 'I don't want to live anymore.'"

"Maybe it's because of this." Akashi Hiroto lowered his head and sighed, showing a trace of remorse in his tone.

"If I had cared more about my father, maybe this wouldn't have happened."

"No one expected such a thing to happen." Uncle Mori patted Akashi Hiroto on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Mr. Kuanren, don't pay too much attention to it, just think about it."

"Yes." Akashi Hiroto bowed his head and replied.

"No way." After hearing the conclusion that the case might be a suicide, Yamamura took out a video camera from his pocket, frowned and said distressedly,

"Then didn't I come here with a white camera?"

"I made a big publicity with my colleagues in the police station, saying that I will record the reasoning show of 'Sleeping Kogoro' and show them back!"

"Hey, did you get the point wrong?" Guangyou glanced at the off-line Shancuncao, he was already unable to complain about this "rookie police officer".

"I said you." Uncle Mao Li also felt very helpless.

"How will I explain to everyone after returning to the office?" Yamamura Cao lowered his head and sighed. He thought he could see the live deduction show of "Sleeping Kogoro".

But it didn't.

"But it's okay like this." Uncle Mao Li walked to Shancuncao, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered in his ear.

"If it is suicide, then you will save the time of searching, and the procedures will be much simpler."

"That's true." Yamamura Cao nodded in agreement.

If the case is classified as suicide, it can indeed save a lot of tedious steps, such as taking notes and the like.

Search time can also be saved for rest.

At this moment, Conan walked to the corpse at some point, ignored the embarrassing expressions of the forensics staff beside him, and said:

"Don't you find it strange?"

Everyone turned their heads and turned their eyes to Conan.

"This old man is already a bit hunchbacked, and he's only about [-] centimeters taller than me."

It seems that I have forgotten the advice "If you have a sore throat, keep your voice down".

Afterwards, Conan stepped on the ladder, while reaching out to try to reach the electric cord that switches the electric light, he said to several people,

"Look, shouldn't this electric light cord be specially farmed according to the height of the old man?"

"But I can't reach it even if I stretch out my hand."

(End of this chapter)