Conan: The Mechanic

"Action documents? Action documents that have not been destroyed?" Chiba was taken aback, and immediately asked T70 to go over there to check what happened to Fujiwara and the others.

And when he walked over, he saw Fujiwara's face sullen, and the flashlight illuminated for him a piece of paper he had just taken out of a cardboard box.

There are several hotel names scrawled on it, as well as the name of an apartment, and a person's name - Fujiwara.

"What are these things?" T70 asked.

"Those hotels are the places I went to when I made an appointment with her before, and the apartment is a house I bought secretly before. But it seems to be known - my brother's death notice was sent there, So I figured...at least the Police Department knew where my apartment was."

"Looks like our enemy has already been identified?" Fujiwara frowned. "This... it's not a very safe thing to fight against the secret intelligence department, right?"

"It doesn't make sense," T70 made a rather stiff shaking motion. "The Police Department shouldn't be our enemy. I think we need to go back and check it out."

"These can all wait for a while. After all, we are still on the scene, so try to do what we need to do here first. Well... Let's check if there are any other key clues here." Fujiwara hit The thoughts of the other two were interrupted. "Although they have already evacuated, it seems that they haven't had time to destroy all these key information. Maybe we can find some new valuable clues if we rummage again."

"Yeah, this is very subtle, because if I were them, I would never leave just like that. All valuable information must be destroyed in advance." Ying's expression was very puzzled.

"Or if there is a very bad situation, they don't leave, they just go out temporarily." T70 glanced at the warehouse door that was not closed, while watching two drones fly out from the door, while doing so talking. "I'll first monitor other possible intersections with a detection post outside, and then we will search slowly. If they suddenly come back, we will immediately evacuate from other directions."

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"The minced meat on the ground...isn't there too much?" Ying covered her mouth lightly, staring intently at the flesh and blood on the ground. "Did you cut it like this on purpose?"

"The bigger question is where do these flesh and blood come from," T70 stood beside her. "You can also see that these two corpses are highly complete, and there is no room for so much flesh and blood to be plucked out."

"No, you're wrong." Fujiwara stood in front of Chianti's body and gently stroked the body with his gloved hands. "On this... did you say that this corpse was covered in blood?"

"Isn't it?" T70 raised his head, as if he had realized what Fujiwara was going to say.

"You're almost blank when it comes to touching," Fujiwara actually picked up a small piece of "meat" that Chiba had previously identified as bloody. "This thing...isn't human flesh, but...freeze-dried sponge."

"What is that?" Qian Yu was stunned.

"A material that fills cavity-like wounds, plugs it in, and then this thing can stop bleeding and antibacterial, and provide enough nutrients to the body while continuously degrading - the main component of this sponge includes hydroxymethyl chitosan, Chitosan quaternary ammonium salt, hydroxyethyl chitosan, and collagen—these are the basic nutrients that can be used in wound repair to promote body healing." Fujiwara rubbed the sponge. Fingers, let the freeze-dried sponge fall from the hand. "To put it simply, it's a bit like an enhanced version of Ling Chi - the executioner is not only constantly taking small pieces of meat from her body, but also using these medical methods to maintain her life and prolong her torture."

"Can you help me to see how her whole body is injured? It seems that I'm not very good in this environment." T70 finally gave up his perception of the corpse, and turned to Fujiwara to be in charge of the investigation.

"I don't know, we'd better take pictures and record them first," Fujiwara thought for a while, then took out the camera from the bag and started taking pictures. "Honey, check if there are any tools that may be related to the case."

"Well, as for this, I may be able to provide some help..." Before Yingying could start searching, T70 walked to the corner of the room and picked up a bottle. "Um... This seems to be a nutrient solution? Is it used for drips?"

"Maybe it was used to extend Chianti's life." Fujiwara said while taking pictures.

"There are indeed tools, the torture tools are all here," Hotaru also checked what seemed to be used for execution. "This... vise, it shouldn't be a coincidence that it appeared here, but has it been used?"

"Well, look at her fingers, the nails were all pulled off. Obviously, it was probably done with these pliers."

"I have a question," T70 said, looking at the bruised Chianti's body~www.readwn.com~. "In these several cases, the degree of abuse of the deceased seems to be different?"

Cohen was tortured, but his body remained largely intact, and he died of a fractured spine.

Chianti's family was not tortured much, and eventually died of throat slitting.

Chianti was tortured, tortured for a long time, and received professional medical care. The cause of death is unknown.

Miss Nami's torture status is unknown, but her body and skin remain intact.

Both members of the organization suffered extremely cruel torture, and the death methods of those who were not affiliated with the organization seemed to be more civilized.

"I can't say that. If you really want to judge, Cohen's criminal law is actually similar to that of Chianti's family, because in the end, he was killed in one blow - while Chianti suffered an unusually long torture."

"But we don't have X-rays to examine the bones, right? Maybe Chianti, like Cohen, also gave him a good time by breaking his spine..."

"Impossible," Fujiwara said, taking the photo. "He's lying on the table, there's no room for his spine to hit something hard. Or, it's unlikely that someone bound like this wants to break his spine like Cohen..."

Just when they were discussing here, the T70 suddenly became quiet.

"Wait a minute." T70 suddenly began to look around the room, and finally settled on the top of a cabinet - a white oil drum with a pipe inserted from the outside.

And the other end of the tube is... an alarm clock that is also placed on the cabinet.

"Bomb, run!" There was an unusually loud synthetic sound, T70 grabbed the shield that he had placed on the ground, and beckoned Fujiwara and Hotaru to run out.