Coroner Coroner

"The minister put the forensics class into my hands, and I am heartbroken."

"I wish I could dismiss myself!"

"And you, although..."

"I'm getting more and more clear now that the public security problem in Tokyo is not outside, but in the Metropolitan Police Department! It's in this forensics class!"

"Let's be rotten, and Tokyo will be rotten!"

"Think about it, the headline of 'Police Savior' disappeared from the newspapers for a few days, forget it! The media's cameras are still watching you every day outside the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"..."

Lin Xinyi not only fired, but also erected those who were fired as negative examples.

In front of all his colleagues, he scolded the entire forensics class and even the Metropolitan Police Department.

The officers couldn't refute at all, they just felt ashamed.

Those old uncles also felt shameless, and finally lowered their heads silently under the gaze of all the colleagues, and gloomily recognized the result of the dismissal.

The internal cleanup of the forensics class has finally paid off.

Lin Xinyi, a part-time management officer, finally established his majesty in the eyes of his subordinates.

In the afternoon, when the second training started, the police officers in the forensics class also became serious.

They all followed the example of Maolilan, brought notebooks and pencils, and took notes seriously.

"The basic procedures of the survey have been discussed in the morning."

"In the afternoon, I will start talking about some specific exploration technical operations."

Lin Xinyi changed the teaching content and began to teach you some practical on-site investigation techniques:

"I will now talk about how to find traces of the olfactory source and the method of extracting and preserving the olfactory source."

"First of all, the key parts to find the source of smell must be the entrance and exit of the scene, the central part of the criminal activity, the route of the perpetrator's coming and going, and the part that the perpetrator has turned over."

"..."

"After finding the source of smell, it's best to keep the real thing."

"If conditions do not permit, the olfactory source can be extracted and preserved using the infection extraction method of degreased gauze."

"If the suspect sprinkles a lot of pepper powder, chili powder, white ash and other irritating items around the scene to cover up the smell of the footprints, you can first gently sweep away the irritating items before extracting."

"Before using police dogs for identification, use items with the same irritating footprint soil smell for adaptive training. After the police dogs get used to it, conduct smell identification."

"..."

An afternoon passed, and Lin Xinyi patiently and meticulously talked about a lot of technical content.

This time, not only did Ma Lilan learn it seriously, but the police officers present also mastered a lot of scientific knowledge in survey work.

However, when applying this new knowledge, some people still found problems:

"Manager Lin?"

"What you taught today is all content that can only be used with police dogs?"

"The rice must be eaten one bite at a time, and this knowledge must be taught bit by bit."

"It doesn't matter which part you learn first, you have to talk about it anyway."

Lin Xinyi replied solemnly.

His expression was very calm, but he was helpless in his heart:

Nonsense, only police dogs can be used in forensics classes now, what do you teach if you don’t teach police dogs about forensics first?

Caesar is so powerful, but he is held back by those teammates who don't know how to use the smell source scientifically.

Lin Xinyi didn't expect these forensic officers to increase their combat effectiveness after just two or three lessons.

Now they just need to learn how to cooperate with Caesar, play a good N strategy, and ensure the output of the dog.

"Okay, that's the end of today's training."

"Everyone remember these contents and go back and review them by yourself."

Seeing that it was already evening, Lin Xinyi finished the class tired and walked off the podium.

The police officers left in an orderly manner, while the studious Mao Lilan was holding his own notes and couldn't wait to greet Lin Xinyi.

Xueba is like this, a whole day in get out of class is not enough, and he has to chase after the teacher to ask questions after class.

And teachers have always been willing to give small stoves to eager students.

In this way, Lin Xinyi stayed and helped Mao Lilan go through the content of the class meticulously.

The on-site learning atmosphere is very strong. If it weren't for Conan's gloomy face like constipation floating next to him, it would look like a high school class after school.

"I feel that learning this way is still too abstract."

"If you just take notes, there is no way to verify the actual effect of these technologies!"

At the end of the discussion, Mao Lilan couldn't help but worry about the effect of his own learning.

"Indeed, this knowledge must be mastered through practice."

This student's comprehension and attitude are extremely rare, so Lin Xinyi is very caring.

At first, he just wanted to pull people into the pit, but now he has unconsciously taught Mao Lilan as an apprentice:

"Don't worry, Miss Mori."

"I will definitely take you to the scene for training in the future."

"Practical training?" Mao Lilan had some expectations: "When?"

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi glanced at Conan calmly:

The famous detective is at your side...

The opportunity for practical training is probably not less.

As long as you don't get intimidated by that kind of continuous high-intensity work.

He thought so in his heart, and before he could answer, the phone on his body suddenly rang.

As soon as the phone was connected, I didn't hear two words:

"Well... the training is here."

"There has been a murder at the Rice Flower Art Museum."

Chapter 97 The first point of the scene

In the evening, Mihua Art Museum.

The Medieval Art Exhibition is being held here, with a total of four pavilions: "Sky", "Ocean", "Earth" and "Hell".

The homicide occurred in the Hell Pavilion, which was said to be temporarily closed for a period of time in the afternoon.

And the deceased was the big benefactor who had just acquired this art museum, the boss Zhenzhong.

People in this world have always had an unusual enthusiasm for criminal cases as if chasing a series, and the bizarre death of a consortium boss is itself a big news hotspot.

Therefore, when the joint investigation team formed by the Forensics Section led by Lin Xinyi and the Search Section [-] led by Police Officer Megure arrived at the scene of the crime...

The melon-eaters rushing to join in the fun, as well as a few media reporters with a keen sense of smell, had already set up long guns and short cannons, and surrounded the entrance of the Mihua Art Museum.

"Miss Maori, pay attention, the training is about to start now."

Before getting out of the police car, Lin Xinyi started teaching seriously to Mao Lilan who was sitting beside him:

"The first step before entering the scene, do you know what it is?"

Almost without thinking, this serious and good student fluently gave a standard answer:

"Block the entrance and exit, protect the site, and prevent the site and its physical evidence and traces from being destroyed and lost."

Mao Lilan answered very seriously.

But Lin Xinyi shook his head and laughed jokingly:

"Haha, that's the first step in site investigation."

"The first step before entering the scene is to pay attention to the crowd and the media, and maintain the image of police officers."

With that said, he handed Mao Lilan a mask directly:

"Put the mask on."

"When you get out of the car and are photographed by the masses and the media, don't stop, don't talk, follow the team directly to the scene of the crime, don't look around."

"Hey?" Mao Lilan was taken aback for a moment, unable to react: "Is this necessary?"

When she used to watch Kudo investigate the case, that famous detective never avoided the media, let alone pay attention to his personal image.

In Mao Lilan's view, media reporters are just a tool to help detectives make a name for themselves, and there is nothing to shy away from.

"It's necessary, just listen to me."

Lin Xinyi didn't explain too much.

If Mao Lilan really becomes a forensic doctor in the future and works in the police system, he will definitely gradually understand the situation:

A famous detective is a private force, and the Metropolitan Police Department is a state machine. The two are different.

In order to catch people's attention, the media likes to tout legendary stories like famous detectives that are popular with the masses and full of individualism.

At the same time, they like to take advantage of the public's natural doubts about public rights, and seize any loopholes that the police have in front of the camera and continue to enlarge them.

Lin Xinyi suffered a lot from this before:

He showed up with the team that day, and after completing the post-mortem examination of the autopsy, he took off his mask and stood beside him for a rest.

The fellow technical investigators chatted while looking for traces, and inadvertently told a joke, which made him and several other colleagues laugh.

The smile lasted for a few seconds, and then they continued to go about their business.

But this scene was photographed by onlookers, posted on the Internet, attracted attention, and became a hot search, but the taste changed.