Coroner Ke Xue

Chapter 630 Fake Fans

Where is Akano Kakutake?

The answer is self-evident.

Lin Xinyi was astonished and pushed aside the passengers in front of him, squeezed to the edge of the platform, and looked down:

The picture hasn’t come into view yet.

There was a strong smell of blood rushing straight into his nose.

I saw Akano Kakutake lying on the track, stuck under the wheel, in an extremely miserable posture——

At first, he was just knocked out by the subway entering the station, and his body fell on the track in front.

However, subway braking requires a certain braking distance, so it cannot just stop.

So this huge train slowed down and moved forward slowly, and eventually inevitably ran over him.

When Lin Xinyi saw Akano Kakutake:

His lower body had been crushed into pulp by the wheels and was stuck under the car like mud.

Blood flowed all over the ground, staining large areas of the track red.

That shocking red color was silently telling everyone that this guy was hopeless.

But Lin Xinyi jumped off the track immediately, approached Akano Kakutake, and simply checked:

Akano Kakutake is indeed dead.

"This" Lin Xinyi's heart sank:

This kind of corpse that died in a train traffic accident has always caused the most headache for forensic doctors.

It's not that it's difficult to detect.

The main reason is that collecting corpses is very troublesome.

In ordinary cases, the body can be moved directly into a body bag, but in such cases the deceased often does not even have a complete human form. When encountering a slightly crushed body, the forensic doctor has to use tweezers and a small brush. Little scraps of meat are collected bit by bit on the track.

Under the dual pressure of psychological shock and physical exertion, one can imagine the hardship.

But there is no way

That's what forensics does.

"Call Subaru Okiya."

Lin Xinyi, who has become a leader, thought so.

After all, he is also the manager of the Metropolitan Police Department, and his theoretical status is comparable to that of a municipal bureau-level deputy director in his previous life. Just think about it, how can any deputy director in the world do this job himself?

He collected the corpses by himself before he became an official, and he collected the corpses by himself after he became an official. Wasn't his position as an official in vain?

Just in time, it also gives young people a chance to exercise cough cough

The more Manager Lin thought about it, the more confident he became.

Then, his attention quickly focused on the case itself:

Akano Kakutake is undoubtedly dead.

Just those few seconds when his eyes were looking elsewhere due to force majeure and he missed it.

The death process is unknown.

But I don’t know whether it’s because there are real witnesses or because there are so many accountants who commit suicide by jumping off the rails, which gives people the inertia of preconceptions.

So the first reaction of the passengers at the scene was to scream "Someone committed suicide."

"Really suicide?"

Lin Xinyi instinctively rejected this speculation:

Although he didn't know much about Akano Kakutake.

But judging from the way this guy acted before, as a gangster who went his own way and was fearless, he didn't look like someone who would commit suicide.

This kind of person is so "optimistic" that even being in jail is regarded as an honor, and the detention center is treated like his own home.

How could he suddenly commit suicide when he was so good?

It can't be that you jumped off the rails in a fit of anger just because you haven't had a quarrel before, right?

"It's really suspicious." Lin Xinyi smelled something bad.

Since the possibility of suicide is very small.

The most likely thing left is to be pushed down.

The entire crime occurred in the few seconds that Lin Xinyi missed. If someone really committed an attack on Akano Kakutake, he would not have had time to escape after committing the crime.

Therefore, the people standing behind Akano Kakutake are obviously the biggest suspects in this case.

Even if he is not a suspect, he should be the first witness.

"Guys, please cooperate."

"Please stay and be investigated."

Lin Xinyi turned around immediately and looked up at the suspects who were still standing on the edge of the platform.

Belmode also cooperated and blocked them from the platform.

The passengers who had just been frightened by the tragic death of Akano Kakutake and were still in shock were stunned for a moment:

"Stay and be investigated?"

"Are you...are you a police officer?"

"That's right." Lin Xinyi took off the sunglasses that concealed his identity.

Whenever he goes out these days, sunglasses are standard equipment for him.

Because now as soon as he takes off his glasses, he will...

"It's you?!"

"That manager Lin Xinyi who likes to play sexy cross-dressing?"

Lin Xinyi: "."

His heroic deeds in saving Tokyo were quickly forgotten.

Everyone only remembers his sexy news.

"Yes, it's me."

He gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Wait, then this is"

Everyone noticed Belmod appearing next to them again:

"Manager Lin's girlfriend, Miss Chris?"

"Hello everyone~" Belmode didn't have stage fright at all.

Not only did she not feel embarrassed, she even smiled confidently.

This smile was full of beauty, so the audience was shocked and said "Oh~".

Now everyone not only no longer looks at Lin Xinyi through colored glasses.

On the contrary, I was quite envious of him.

"Anyway, it's good that you know who I am."

Lin Xinyi tried his best to keep a straight face and brought the conversation back to the topic:

"There are three of you."

"They were all standing behind the deceased when the crime occurred."

His eyes swept over the three prime suspects in front of him one by one:

"When the deceased fell off the platform, you must have seen something, right?"

"These" three suspects looked at each other.

Finally, one of the young women spoke first: "I didn't see it."

"I didn't see it either." A man with short hair also expressed his position.

"I" The last person who spoke was a long-haired man: "I didn't see it either."

"Didn't you see it?"

"The deceased is obviously standing in front of you!"

A trace of hesitation flashed through Lin Xin's eyes:

The three suspects all said in unison that they did not see it.

Could it be that he had encountered an Orient Express-style gang and conspired to commit murder?

"I really didn't see it."

The young woman who answered first just now explained:

"Didn't the train just pull into the station at that time?"

"My attention was focused on the subway coming from the other side, and I didn't even pay attention to what was in front of me -"

"You know, there are so many people on this platform. If I don't pay attention to the subway and be ready to rush to get on the train, even if I am in the first row, I will probably be crowded and unable to get on the train. "

The explanation she gave was somewhat convincing.

Just like an aunt in a supermarket who is participating in a price-cut sale, she may not have anything else in her eyes except the dishes she wants to grab.

"Then the same goes for you two?"

Lin Xinyi looked at the remaining two suspects.

"No." was their answer.

"What about the other passengers on site?"

He turned his attention to more people for witness clues.

But the three people standing behind Akano Kakutake said they didn't see it.

The remaining passengers' responses were even more disappointing:

"did not see it."

"The three of them are blocking the front, so I can't see them."

"I was too far away and didn't pay attention."

Everyone gave unpleasant answers.

Akano Kakutake died in this crowded place, and no one at the scene noticed how he died.

"Well" Lin Xinyi thought about it carefully.

He is actually not very good at interrogation, lie detection, micro-expression observation, and these three-choose-one games.

Since he is now having trouble with detection, he might as well start with what he is better at.

"I'll go do the autopsy first."

"Chris, help me keep these passengers here."

"Xiao Ai, please help call the police. By the way, contact the subway security personnel and ask them to help seal the scene."

Lin Xinyi made simple arrangements.

And Belmod and Haihara Ai have been with him for a long time, and they have long been accustomed to this "co-police" job without knowing it. They were able to act quickly without him having to say anything.

So Lin Xin handed over the work of maintaining the site to them.

He himself put on the disposable latex gloves he carried with him, carefully avoiding the blood dripping on the track, and slowly approached the body still stuck in the wheel.

And at this difficult moment when the three suspects barely confessed anything, and no valid witnesses could be found at the scene, Lin Xinyi was still busy examining the body, and the prospects for solving the case were unclear.

The truth seems to suddenly surface:

"Ah, lie, lie~"

"It's so strange~"

Kid Conan stood up quietly.

His sweet tone gave everyone goosebumps.

But it also successfully attracted the attention of everyone present:

"That big brother with long hair~"

"The clothes you are wearing are so strange."

Conan led the eyes of all the passengers and focused on the long-haired man among the three suspects.

This made the long-haired man's expression look a little ugly.

He seemed reluctant to expose himself to the spotlight.

I saw a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. He held it in for a moment before forcing a smile:

"Are my clothes weird?"

"It's just a Novalu jersey."

"I am a fan of Tokyo Novaru. Is there any problem with wearing the jersey to watch the game?"

Most of the passengers standing on the platform are football fans who have just watched the game.

Everyone was wearing the jerseys of their respective teams, either the Novalu team or the Spirits team - the long-haired man just wore a Novalu team jersey, which was nothing surprising.

"But big brother with long hair."

"Did you actually go to the game just now, wearing this jersey?"

Conan smiled slightly, and the confidence in his smile made people forget that he was a primary school student.

Many passengers and fans present followed his reminder and observed closely.

This shows the problem:

"Wait. That jersey is?!"

"What, what's wrong?" The long-haired man hadn't noticed the problem yet: "Is there something wrong with my jersey?"

"Of course!"

There were already radical fans of Tokyo Novaro at the scene who couldn’t help themselves:

"Are you really a fan of our Novalu team?"

"How can we Novaru fans come out to watch the game wearing the jersey of this traitor, Higo Ryūsuke?!"

Everyone present is a knowledgeable fan.

They all recognized it at this time. The long-haired man was wearing the No. 9 jersey that Takasuke Higo originally wore when he played for Tokyo Novaro. It also had Higo Takasuke's romanized surname clearly printed on it.

And Ryuusuke Higo recently betrayed Team Novaru and jumped ship to Osaka.

It is precisely because of his absence at this critical moment that Tokyo Novaru lost to Tokyo SPIRITS today and lost the Kanto League championship.

so.

The fans of the Novalu team are very angry with Golong Yuwo.

Among them are lawless football hooligans like Akano Kakutake.

But the long-haired man said that he was wearing this jersey and just went to watch the game between Novalu and SPIRITS——

At this time, if you wear the Renegade jersey to the game, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by Novalu fans?

"Are you really a fan of Novalu?"

"No, do you really know football?"

No need for Conan to explain, everyone saw his identity as a pseudo-fan.

And most importantly:

"Were you really watching the game just now?"

"Big brother with long hair~"

Conan pressed forward step by step with his sweet childlike voice:

"If you actually go into the venue and sit among all those fans."

"After a few hours of the game, it's impossible for no one to notice the 'Traitor' jersey on you."

"You won't act so ignorant about the current situation of the contestants printed on your clothes like you do now."

"I" the long-haired man was speechless for a moment.

The layer of cold sweat on his forehead became more and more obvious.

Conan, on the other hand, continued his analysis non-stop:

"Maybe you don't understand football at all and you didn't go to the game."

"You just came out wearing a jersey so that you could blend in among the fans after the game and get close to the deceased, Mr. Akano Kakutake, silently."

"How, how is it possible?"

The long-haired man is still quibbling:

"I don't even know that guy!"

"This is even more strange." Conan spread his hands: "You just said you were a fan of Novalu."

"Is there anyone who is a fan of Novalu who doesn't know this big football hooligan who went to jail several times because he repeatedly got into fights with fans of the enemy team at Novalu games?"

"Even a kid like me, who has only been watching football for a year, has heard of this infamous guy - and I'm not even a fan of Novalu."

"." The long-haired man was even more speechless.

Conan's words were sharper than the last:

"Brother Long Hair, I suspect you didn't go to the game at all."

"And the reason why you didn't go to the game is also very simple:"

"Akano Kakutake has been blacklisted from the league's audience because he repeatedly caused trouble at the venue."

"All the security guards at the venue know him. He cannot enter the venue to watch the game. He can only stare at the broadcast on the big screen outside the venue and feel the atmosphere of the game from a distance."

"So, in order to keep track of this target, you can only stay outside the venue with him."

"You" the long-haired man swallowed nervously: "What are you talking about, kid, I can't understand you?"

"S-Say, I followed that guy. Do you have any evidence?"

"There is no evidence."

"This is just a guess."

Conan shook his head calmly:

"But there may be something in you that can indirectly verify my guess."

"W-what?"

"Subway tickets." Conan analyzed: "There are many people in the subway station near this stadium, and you need to queue up to buy tickets on site."

"If you buy a ticket temporarily when you enter the subway, it is easy to lose track of your target while waiting in line."

"So, in order to ensure that you don't lose track of your target, make sure that you can follow Uncle Akano closely after entering the subway station."

"You just have to buy your subway tickets a few hours in advance!"

This is not evidence, but it is corroboration.

If you find the subway ticket from the long-haired man, the ticket issuance time stamp on it is indeed not the latest, but several hours ago, or even earlier.

Then he is undoubtedly the number one suspect in this case.

They will also receive intensive care from the police.

"This gentleman, what is your surname?"

Belmode asked leisurely.

"Daye. Daye Yuemin."

The long-haired man reported his name, Daye Yuemin.

"Very good, Mr. Daye."

Belmod had a smile on his face, but his tone was filled with unquestionable majesty:

"Now even a primary school student can see that there is something suspicious in you."

"Should you show your ticket?"

"I" Daye Yuemin hesitated for a while.

"Don't waste time." Belmod raised his eyebrows: "My boyfriend is a policeman."