Coroner Coroner

Mori Kogoro was already dazzled.

Although most beauties avoid the gaze of this wretched uncle, he still takes pleasure in watching it and never tires of it.

"Another beauty..."

"Wait, she's still walking towards me."

"Hahahahaha... My charm is still the same as before!"

Mori Kogoro laughed triumphantly, then cleared his throat, and stretched out his hand to the oncoming beauty in a very gentlemanly manner:

"Cough cough..."

"Hello, I'm Kogoro Mori."

"Everyone is fortunate to meet here, if you can show your face..."

"Forehead…"

The dainty beauty with a simple ponytail and a men's black suit avoids Kogoro Mori's hand with embarrassment on his face:

"You are Miss Morley's father, aren't you?"

"My name is Naomi Asai, a forensic doctor in the Forensic Section, and I'm your daughter's colleague."

As Lin Xinyi's student and assistant, although Mao Lilan has no establishment and position yet, everyone has already regarded her as an official member of the forensics class.

"My daughter's colleague?"

Mori Kogoro said cheerfully:

"It's okay...Miss Asai, let's talk about our own things."

"Dad, stop making trouble!"

Mao Lilan hurriedly dragged her father who was already in love with her to the side.

Then, she asked curiously, "Doctor Asai, why are you here?"

"Mr. Lin called me here."

"He said that there might be opportunities for practical training here today, so he called me over."

When he said this, Asai Chengmi's tone was a bit strange.

And behind him, Lin Xinyi finally appeared:

He held the forensic investigation box in one hand and the on-site investigation box in the other, followed by a majestic black-backed big dog.

"Mr. Lin..." Seeing this familiar scene, Mao Lilan's expression was very subtle: "Why did you come out with Caesar and the investigation box again?"

"Be prepared." Lin Xinyi didn't explain too much.

He bypassed the topic, exchanged some polite words with Mao Lilan, and then went straight to the topic: "Let's go, let's meet the people from the program group."

"Well, Mr. Lin, you come with me."

Mao Lilan nodded and led the way ahead.

Asai Chengshi walked beside Mao Lilan and chatted with her talking and laughing.

Lin Xinyi quietly took a step behind and stopped Conan who wanted to stick to Xiaolan's side:

"Conan."

"Help me find out, who died today?"

"Hey..." Conan curled his lips and replied helplessly, "Don't really treat me like a god of death!"

"I'm not kidding you."

Lin Xinyi said solemnly:

"Last time in the villa in the mountains, there were only a few people. I can still find a way to find the murderer in advance."

"Now in the TV station building, there are hundreds of people up and down. I can't confirm who the murder will happen to."

"Aren't you a detective? Help me find out who is going to kill someone in this building?"

Conan: "..."

He is a detective, not a fortuneteller.

There is no clue at all, what can he do to find the murderer in advance?

A good fighter has no great achievements, and a good doctor has no brilliant name.

It is because he does not have the ability to cure the "non-disease", he can only wait for the case to happen before taking action every time, so he is a detective!

"Don't be too condescending."

"Even if it's me, I don't encounter murder every time I go out!"

Conan defended himself somewhat helplessly.

"I hope so..."

Lin Xinyi sighed slightly worriedly.

And Conan thought for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly tugged at the corner of Lin Xinyi's clothes:

"Lin, that Dr. Asai is also the forensic doctor of your forensics class?"

"What? Why are you asking this?" Lin Xinyi was puzzled.

"Cough cough..."

With a straight face, Conan said meaningfully:

"Since there is a second forensic doctor in the forensics class, you don't have to be responsible for making up for Xiaolan all the time, right?"

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi's eyes were a little subtle:

This little jealous jar is obviously still worried about him.

And that's exactly what happened:

Although Conan is very assured of Lin Xinyi's EQ, he is very worried about his appearance, ability, and personality.

Love has grown for a long time, let such a high-quality man stick to Xiaolan's side every day, even if Lin Xinyi didn't take the initiative to pry the corner, the corner might run away by himself.

Therefore, as long as conditions permit, it is best to try to change Xiaolan's teacher.

"I think Forensic Asai is good."

Looking at Narumi Asai, who was chatting and laughing with Xiaolan in front of him, and the relationship seemed very close, Conan said seriously:

"She has such a good relationship with Xiaolan."

"Just let her teach Xiaolan, and it will save you from running to the Maori office every day."

"Indeed... I've been a little busy lately, so I probably won't be able to get away."

"And some medical knowledge, Asai can also teach."

Lin Xinyi thought for a while, and readily agreed:

"Okay, then do as you said."

"Yeah!" Conan nodded happily.

Then, Lin Xinyi smiled and touched his big head:

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Asai is different from me."

"He's still single."

"Him?" Conan was slightly taken aback.

"He" and "she" are pronounced differently in Japanese.

"Yes."

Lin Xinyi smiled very kindly:

"Asai is a boy."

Chapter 159 Live Interview

When Hayashi Shinichi and others came to the studio on the 9th floor to meet the host Takashi Matsuo, it was not yet 7:[-] pm.

Accompanied by Matsuo Takashi, Hayashi Shinichi and Mo Lilan made preparations in advance for the evening live interview.

The whole prep process took almost two hours.

More than two hours later, at 9 o'clock in the evening.

In the Asai family's villa, Akemi Miyano turned on the TV and called up the Nikmai TV channel:

"Shiho, come here quickly."

"Mr. Lin Xinyi you want to see is about to appear."

Miyano Akemi sat down on the sofa and called her sister to come and watch her boyfriend on TV.

"I didn't want to see him..."

"It's just that there's nothing to do, it's just too boring."

Xiao Zhibao said coldly in a disdainful tone.

As she spoke, she silently walked over with her little feet, climbed onto the sofa that was a bit too high, and sat next to her sister.

Miyano Akemi hugged her small body in her arms, and gently touched her head.

It's like when she was a child, when her parents died early, she took care of her younger sister alone.

This indescribable sense of familiarity made her sigh, as if she had returned to the past.

But Miss Shiho doesn't seem to like the feeling of returning to her childhood.

Feeling that my sister subconsciously regarded herself as a child, her little face was a little cold:

"Don't touch my head..."