Coroner Coroner

"We are both 42 years old, we are all old, should we bet on who will die first?"

"I agreed to the bet, and then insured each other."

Feng Abe squinted his eyes, and spoke with a faint smile:

"If you don't believe me, you can check—"

"Negishi also insured me with 5 million compensation, and he is the beneficiary."

The reason is very strange, but it can be justified.

The Mumu Police Department was at a loss for words, so they could only continue to ask:

"Then why did you entrust a detective to follow Mr. Negishi?"

"It's simple."

Abe's expression never showed any flaws:

"Because a few days ago, Negishi told me that he seemed to be being targeted by some bad guy."

"I was worried, so I entrusted detectives to secretly follow and protect him."

"I didn't expect, oh...he is still dead."

He said such words of sighing for his deceased friend, but his face was full of fake smiles without sincerity.

This kind of smirk makes people feel cold, and almost everyone can sense the insidiousness and viciousness of this man.

"So, are there any other questions?"

Abe raised his right hand and looked at the mechanical watch on his hand again:

"If there is no problem, I will go first."

"Although I'm just the president of a small company, I'm still very busy."

There was silence in the interrogation room.

Everyone thinks that Abe is the murderer, and Abe himself doesn't seem to want to hide it.

But no one can dismantle his alibi, find evidence pointing to him, and stop him from leaving.

"Goodbye, everyone."

"You must help catch the murderer who killed Negishi!"

Abe Feng picked up his coat, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to the investigators present with a sneer.

"and many more!"

Lin Xinyi who had been silently listening stood up.

He also ignored the arrogant Abe Feng, but turned around and asked Megure Police Department:

"Mumu Police Department, the Metropolitan Police Department asks the citizens to 'cooperate in the investigation', how long is the maximum time."

"Uh... up to 24 hours."

"Then lock him up for 24 hours!"

Lin Xinyi said categorically:

"After 24 hours, if there is still no evidence, let him go."

"You?!" Abe's expression finally changed slightly.

He stared at Lin Xinyi coldly, with a bit of resentment in his tone:

"Forcibly detaining citizens for 'no reason' to cooperate with the investigation, I will file a complaint afterwards!"

"Ha ha."

Lin Xinyi gave Abe a sneer very disdainfully:

"Complaints are complaints, anyway, I am a temporary worker."

Abe Feng: "..."

"I take the responsibility for—"

"What are you doing in a daze, hold this bastard to me!"

With a big wave of his hand, Lin Xin gave orders to the police officers regardless of Abe's venomous eyes.

The police officers rushed forward after being slightly dazed, but Abe Yutaka opened the police officer's hand arrogantly, and said in a tone of displeasure:

"If you don't leave, don't leave, so what if I stay here for 24 hours?"

"However, since the citizens are asked to 'cooperate with the investigation', they can't be locked up in the interrogation room forcibly, right?"

"I'm going to the lounge, and I'll have dinner and drinks and newspapers and books."

It's like treating the Metropolitan Police Department as his own home, and Abe is not polite at all when he asks for this request.

The policemen, including the Megure Police Department, were all trembling with anger:

Obviously, this bastard didn't take them seriously at all.

"Let's go!"

The police officers swallowed their anger and sent Abe Feng to the lounge to watch, all suffocating energy in their hearts, wanting to frustrate the arrogance of the murderer.

But their anger doesn't change reality.

After Abe Feng left, the atmosphere in the interrogation room was still extremely dignified.

"Brother Lin, can you really find any useful evidence in 24 hours?"

"Except for the identity card of the deceased, the Gunma County Police did not find any useful evidence at the scene."

"Now Abe has such a perfect alibi... Even if he is suspected of murder and fraud, we can't accuse him of murder!"

Megure Police Department said so worriedly.

"This..." Lin Xinyi felt helpless:

The site survey was done by the police in Gunma Prefecture... who knows how good the police in Gunma County is.

In case the investigation ability of the Qunma County Police is as poor as that of the Metropolitan Police Department, the sentence "No useful evidence was found at the scene" will have to be drawn with a big question mark.

In this case, if no evidence could be found, he would have to personally lead a team to Qunma County for on-site re-examination.

To solve the case, you must first confirm the reliability of the teammate's report...

what a hassle...

Lin Xinyi felt a headache.

And his good student Mao Lilan couldn't wait to ask a question:

"Did the deceased really die after Wednesday night?"

"Mr. Lin Xinyi taught me... There should be many ways to judge the time of death directly from the corpse, right?"

"If it can be confirmed that the real time of death of the deceased was actually before Abe left Tokyo on Wednesday morning, wouldn't Abe's alibi become invalid?"

"That's true..."

The Mumu Police Department sighed and replied:

"But the coroner of the Gunma County Police said the body was so charred that they couldn't determine the time of death."

"So, now we can only rely on the testimony of Maori brother to speculate on the time of death of the deceased."

"That's it..." Mao Lilan sighed with some disappointment:

Indeed, if you think about it carefully, Lin Xinyi taught her the conventional method of using corpse spots, corpse rigor, and corpse temperature to judge the time of death...

On a charred corpse, it's useless at all.

In this way, everyone can only confirm that the deceased died after Wednesday night based on the photos taken by Kogoro during his follow-up.

And Feng Abe left Tokyo on Wednesday morning and flew to Kyushu Island.

"Is he really not a murderer?"

The Mumu police department can't help but have self-doubt.

"Don't be too quick to give up your doubts."

Lin Xinyi suddenly asked:

"Where is the body of the deceased? It's still in Gunma County?"

"No, it has been handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Has it been dissected?"

"No, the Gunma Prefectural Police is not preparing forensic medicine, so it was sent to Tokyo for us to take over."

"That's good." Lin Xin stood up abruptly with an extremely serious expression.

"Mr. Lin Xinyi..."

There was a flash of expectation in Mao Lilan's eyes:

"Could it be that you can judge the time of death from the charred corpse?"

"Not necessarily, depends on luck."

Lin Xinyi replied very frankly.

Judging the real time of death from the burned corpses after death has always been a difficult problem in the industry.

He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to do it.

But since there was still a glimmer of hope, he had to try:

"Pack up all the equipment that the autopsy department has never used—"

"Ready to dissect!"

Chapter 112 Preparing for Anatomy