Coroner Coroner

"Yes." Both Lin Xinyi and Conan nodded.

Then, the three of them got up and left their seats, and walked out the door.

But when passing by the curator Tsugawa, Conan's brows could not help but frown slightly.

Instinctively, he wanted to stop and observe carefully, but before his reasoning addiction could kick in, he was picked up by Lin Xinyi and slipped out:

"Hurry up, don't be playful."

"I... wait, I really think there is something wrong with him!" Conan said in a low voice as he struggled in Lin Xinyi's arms with an ugly face.

"Understood." Lin Xinyi completely ignored it.

Behind him, watching Lin Xinyi and the others go away, Director Jin Chuan's expression eased a little.

At this time, a call came to his mobile phone. He didn't mind Lin Xinyi and the others before they left completely, so he picked up the mobile phone and said calmly:

"Don't rush."

"I'm all set, we'll see you soon."

Curator Tsugawa spoke endless and incomprehensible words, then turned his head away, walked out of the reading room, and stepped on the elevator going upstairs.

Lin Xinyi and the others walked towards the library's gate from the opposite direction.

Mao Lilan's expression was natural, but she was a little tired because of the high concentration of study in the afternoon.

Conan had a strange expression, his brows were furrowed.

He thought for a while, and finally couldn't help but tugged at the collar of Lin Xinyi who was leaving with him in his arms, leaned into his ear and said:

"Lin, I really think there's something wrong with that guy."

"Did you smell it just now? Director Jin Chuan seems to have a faint sour smell on him."

"That smell...it's hard to describe, let me think...what it will be..."

Conan frowned, thinking carefully.

But Lin Xinyi suddenly replied: "That's the smell of pills."

"Huh? Pills...that's what..." Conan was slightly taken aback.

"That's right..."

"Not only did that guy have a faint sour smell, but his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and his fingertips were slightly bruised."

"His eyes, in particular, were cloudy and pin-point pupils."

"These are all symptoms of lowering blood pressure, suppressing breathing and heart rate after just taking that diabolical drug."

When he said this, Lin Xinyi's expression was extremely heavy.

What's more, there is a deep, insoluble disgust in his eyes:

"Taking that demon drug, addicts start off by heating it up."

"However, such potions will quickly develop drug resistance in the body. The same dose and inhalation method can no longer maintain the balance in the body and produce no effect."

"So, in order to maintain that guilty pleasure, those junks can't help but use intravenous injections to make the poison more effective."

"But the drug resistance will continue to increase... Over time, those people who are neither human nor ghost, in order to find stimulation, even dare to change the intravenous injection into a very dangerous arterial injection."

"Generally speaking, they will directly use a syringe to deliver medicine to the carotid artery, allowing the drug to enter the brain directly with the arterial blood. This is an extremely dangerous behavior that may lead to sudden death at any time."

"If anyone gets to this point, even Jesus can't protect him."

"Repeated intravenous injections will cause skin infection and ulceration, and leave indelible ugly scars on arms and wrists; carotid artery injections will leave visible needle holes on the neck."

"That's why those disgusting guys who are in the crowd don't dare to show their wrists and necks even in hot weather in order to cover up their ugliness."

"In this way, why does curator Tsugawa wear a suit in such a strange way..."

"The answer is conceivable."

Lin Xinyi couldn't help heaving a long sigh when he said these words with a sullen face:

"Sorry, Conan, I didn't pay attention to what you said at noon..."

"That guy does have a problem, and a big one"

"This curator Jin Chuan is probably an addict who has been addicted for a long time."

Chapter 121 The Shameful Transaction

Lin Xinyi didn't expect that Detective Conan actually caught a big fish from the crowd at a glance.

He didn't pay much attention at noon, but now he had a close encounter with Director Jin Chuan, only to find out:

The librarian, who looked like a respectable man, was actually a hopeless worm.

Moreover, because of the short-lasting effect of that kind of drug and the quick relapse, those who are severely addicted to the drug will take 23 times a day uncontrollably to be barely satisfied.

When Lin Xinyi and Director Jinchuan met each other, Director Jinchuan probably had just secretly taken it, so the symptoms on his body were so obvious.

"No wonder it looks like a ghost..."

"It turns out that he is a guy who is neither human nor ghost."

Lin Xinyi's sigh was filled with strong disgust and nausea.

He once dissected several corpses that died from excessive ingestion of venom, and every time he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit:

Because too many needle sticks will thicken the skin and make it difficult to inject needles, so those guys can only keep changing the injection site.

In the end, there was no good flesh all over his body, and there were bruised and purple scars everywhere, densely packed like toads.

After autopsy it was also found that:

Severe cerebral edema, severe pulmonary edema, and congestion in all vital organs of the body.

Lymphoid tissue hyperplasia, swelling, thymus and spleen will also be enlarged.

Heart softening, liver necrosis, cholestasis, gastrointestinal atrophy.

In short, the internal organs of those guys are like rotten meat fished out of the garbage dump, and people will feel physiological disgust when they look at them.

Of course, the physical disgust is still tolerable for Lin Xinyi, after all, he has seen even more terrifying corpses.

But what really made him sick was the psychological disgust at seeing such a corpse.

The more you see death, the more you will appreciate life.

So Lin Xinyi couldn't understand at all:

How can a good person live like this.

How can someone, with such a humble and corrupt attitude, live in the crowd?

In one word, disgusting! !

"They don't deserve the life that their parents gave them."

"And the truth is, with this way of living, they won't live long."

"Director Jin Chuan, since he has developed to the point where he needs to cover his neck, it means that he..."

"The time must be running out."

Like the supernatural doctor in a cool advertisement, Lin Xinyi coldly issued a death notice to Director Jin Chuan in advance.

As he spoke, he hugged Conan with a moving expression, and followed Mao Lilan to the outside of the library.

"and many more…"

Conan was taken aback for a moment, then reacted:

"Lin, didn't you also find that something was wrong, so why go?"

"Huh?" Lin Xinyi looked at Conan's big eyes very suspiciously:

"Of course I rushed to leave and called the police. Could it be that I caught it myself?"

Conan: "..."

Yes...he was used to rushing up by himself, and almost forgot about the police.

"Besides, we are rushing to arrest Director Jinchuan now, and it won't help much."

"Let the matter be handed over to the police, so that this information can be used to the extreme."

Lin Xinyi said very seriously:

The benefits of catching a worm from Director Jinchuan are very small. It is best to let the Metropolitan Police Department take charge of the secret investigation and catch the worm's owner along the way.

Moreover, Lin Xinyi suspects that besides taking it himself, there is a high probability that Director Jin Chuan is also a drug dealer.

Because he has developed to the point where he can do carotid artery injections, he is obviously an old worm.

The public security department has done statistics based on the data over the years, and the longer a person has been in contact with drugs, the greater the possibility of becoming a drug dealer.

Among them, those with a contact history of 6 years, if they are lucky enough not to die suddenly, 100% of them will change from pure buyers to part-time sellers.

Because this is something that will ruin the family and ruin the family.

No matter how rich the net worth is, it cannot support years of squandering.

Therefore, those rubbish who are deeply involved in it can only be sucked up by selling and raising, helping to distribute the trash, and harming more people.

And Director Jin Chuan obviously has a long history of contact, and there is a high probability that this will be the case.

"So, it's better to let the police investigate."

"Only by mobilizing enough police forces and through a lot of meticulous secret investigations can we guarantee that both the upper house and the lower house of Director Jin Chuan will be taken down together."

Lin Xinyi said in such a calm tone.

What he said is well-founded, and it is definitely the best option at present.

But Conan frowned, and said solemnly:

"You're right."

"But the situation is different now. I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for the police to arrive."