Coroner Coroner

"No wonder you want to kill this bastard... I can understand you."

"Wait..." Da Ye Yuemin's face froze.

Seeing that his identity as a murderer became more and more confirmed, he who was still immersed in painful memories could only hurriedly explain:

"I, I really want to kill Akano Kakutake."

"And also prepared the tools to commit the crime, and followed him all the way here, planning to find an opportunity to attack him."

"But, but..."

"Akano Kakutake Takeshi really wasn't killed by me!"

"Before I started, he jumped off by himself!"

"This..." The faces of the people present were subtle:

This prisoner doesn't go through the process...

The motive of the crime has been said, but he still refuses to admit it?

Does anyone believe what you say?

No one saw how Kakutake Akano fell, so it's just bullshit?

"Really, it's true!"

"He really jumped off by himself!"

Daye Yuemin couldn't argue, so he could only repeat it over and over absentmindedly.

"Did he jump off by himself?" Naturally, everyone didn't believe it: "Then you said before that you were watching the subway enter the station, and didn't see how Kakutake Akano jumped down?"

"I..." Da Ye Yuemin choked again: "At that time, the other two people said they didn't see it."

"Because I hid the tools of the crime in my bag, I felt guilty and didn't dare to show myself too prominently in front of the police, so I also said that I didn't see it."

"But I actually saw—"

"Akano Kakutake really jumped off by himself."

"Really?" In return, there was still suspicion.

Daye Yuemin was completely desperate.

There was no way he could clear himself of suspicion.

And in this despair, he was finally forced to change his mind:

"You say I'm a murderer."

"You have to come up with evidence, right?"

"You can't judge me as a murderer just because I was standing behind him at that time!"

It was not for him to prove his innocence, but for the police to produce evidence.

Da Ye Yuemin's words were not strong, but his reasoning was still straightforward.

"This..." All the "folk Conan" present immediately turned off the fire.

They are only good at "solving cases" by brain supplementation.

If you really ask them to come up with evidence, they will be caught blind.

Even the real Conan is a little embarrassed:

"Evidence..."

Neither did he.

Gently push the person from behind and push him off the platform.

Such a simple and crude modus operandi, such a short and direct process of committing the crime, what evidence can be left behind?

It really gives me a headache just thinking about it.

Such cases would be unsolvable without cameras and witnesses.

Thinking of this, Conan looked helplessly at the subway track over there:

Maybe something could be found on the body?

I really want to see it...

But Lin Xinyi refused.

After all, a primary school student was not afraid of seeing a dead body, but excitedly moved to the side of the bloody meat paste... This scene is too curious.

"We can only rely on Lin Xinyi."

"Hopefully he finds something from the autopsy."

Although he felt helpless, due to the limited objective conditions, Conan could only regard Lin Xinyi as his last hope.

If he didn't find out either, then he could only suspend the crime and assume that Kakutake Akano committed suicide.

And at this critical moment...

Lin Xinyi really appeared.

He appears to have completed a brief examination of the body.

Then he turned around and jumped lightly, then jumped up from the subway track, jumped onto the high subway platform, and returned to the focus of everyone present.

And the name of the taste manager and cosplay boss does not affect Lin Xinyi's authoritative status in the field of criminal investigation.

So everyone instinctively pinned their hopes on him.

They cast expectant gazes at the same time:

"Officer Lin, have you found any evidence?"

Lin Xinyi did not answer directly.

Instead, he looked at Daye Yuemin immediately: "Mr. Daye."

"What, what's the matter?" Seeing the famous management officer looking at him like this, Daye Yuemin felt a little flustered for no reason.

"You said you saw with your own eyes that Kakutake Akano jumped off by himself, right?"

Even though Lin Xinyi was performing an autopsy on the track just now, he could still hear the conversation on the platform.

"Yes... I saw it."

"Then how did he 'jump' down?"

"Huh?" Da Ye Yuemin was slightly taken aback.

He couldn't understand Lin Xinyi's question.

The surrounding onlookers, including Conan, Haibara Ai, and Belmode, also secretly cast curious eyes.

At this moment, Lin Xinyi asked in detail:

"You said you saw Akano Kakutake jump off by himself."

"Then trouble you to demonstrate the detailed movements of his suicide by jumping off the track."

"Action?" Da Ye Yuemin looked surprised and uncertain.

But Lin Xinyi just continued to emphasize:

"Yes."

"You can also jump for a demonstration—of course, you don't need to jump from the edge of the platform, just find a line on the ground to simulate it."

"But you have to pay attention, you must fully restore the actions you see, and there must be no difference."

"If you actually saw it."

"This..." Daye Yuemin still couldn't understand.

I don't know whether Lin Xinyi is planning to prove that he is the murderer, or to help him get rid of the suspicion.

But since Lin Xinyi gave the order so seriously, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow through.

"Okay...I'll try."

Daye Yuemin frowned, as if remembering.

Then he nervously found a line on the ground, imitating the appearance of Kakutake Akano at that time, and stood on the "edge of the platform".

And then...he slowly raised his heels, and fell forward leaning forward.

"Is this how Akano Kakutake 'jumped' down?"

"Yes..." Da Ye Yuemin was a little nervous.

He didn't know whether to answer "yes" or not.

But what he saw then...

"Indeed."

"This is not a 'jump'." Lin Xinyi still frowned tightly, putting on a nonchalant look: "This should be called 'falling' down, or 'falling down'."

"Why did you say he jumped off?"

"Eh..." Da Ye Yuemin became even more flustered when asked.

But he still insisted on answering:

"Yes, I used the wrong word..."

"But Kakutake Akano did jump like that... no, he fell down."

"Is that so..."

Lin Xinyi's brows quietly relaxed.

But the expression became extremely subtle.

"What's wrong?" Conan asked impatiently, "Brother Shinichi~ Did you find anything?"

"Well... I know how Akano Kakutake died."

Lin Xinyi's expression was very strange when he spoke.