Coroner Coroner

"It's not impossible to make Kudo Shinichi into Conan..."

"This..." Lin Xinyi still maintained that strange feeling that he couldn't accept the fact.

This kind of strangeness is also true——

Even if the person who developed APTX4869 became his girlfriend, he could not completely accept the existence of this unscientific drug.

"Don't think too much."

"I will investigate myself and find out the truth."

"Boy, you have to keep this matter a secret for the teacher."

Belmode completely regarded Lin Xinyi as one of his own, and bluntly asked him to help cover up the truth in front of the organization.

She even went so far as to add:

"If the investigation turns out that Conan is really Kudo Shinichi, don't do anything bad to him."

"Eh..." Lin Xinyi's expression was very strange: "Why did I want to lay a black hand on Kudo?"

"Because Miss Morley—"

"Kudou Shin is a big obstacle for you."

"As for the teacher, I only taught you a method of 'removing obstacles' before."

Belmode's voice seemed a little guilty:

"I'm sorry, but I still hope you..."

"I can get Miss Maury out."

"Hmm..." Lin Xinyi nodded with complicated eyes:

Although he didn't have much interest in Mao Lilan, it still made people feel a little unpleasant to be treated so unabashedly by "mother".

Also, Belmode was actually worried that he would commit murder and take away his wife...

Is he this kind of person? !

Belmode also seemed to feel Lin Xinyi's displeasure:

"I'm sorry, teacher, I always play the bad guy when it comes to your relationship."

"I won't object to anyone you like in the future."

As she spoke, she held his arm affectionately and whispered in his ear:

"Even if you like me, Teacher, I will agree—"

"After all, in this world..."

"No one will love you more than me, and no one will love me more than you."

He was obviously joking, but Belmode's tone quietly became emotional.

Hearing her relaxed and serious tone, Lin Xinyi's scalp went numb with fright, and he hurriedly changed the subject:

"Okay... let's not talk about this for now."

"I'll investigate the case first."

Lin Xin pulled his hand out of Belmode's warm embrace, and hurriedly hid aside.

"Haha... What a young guy."

"That boring Miss Ice Cube probably didn't teach him anything?"

Belmode smiled narrowly.

Turning around, Hui Yuan Ai was staring at her coldly:

"You actually seduced your own students..."

"It's shameless!"

She wanted to have fun.

It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity before, and I don't have the conditions now.

Hearing Belmode's harsh evaluation of herself, Miss Huiyuan blushed with anger.

Even, I want to drink some Laobaigan.

..............................

Lin Xinyi hurriedly ran to investigate the scene, understand the case, and interview the on-site personnel related to the case.

And Conan is also very busy.

He's busy turning back into the famous detective he was before.

At the beginning, Lin Xinyi refused to let him participate in solving the case. Later, Mao Lilan followed Lin Xinyi to solve the case, and he was not even allowed to enter the scene.

A dignified detective has been reduced to a housewife who is subdued by women and does housework every day, just like Kogoro Mori.

"Finally we can solve a case properly!"

Conan cherishes this precious opportunity very much.

He was no longer as anxious to compete with Lin Xin as he was before, but once this long-repressed desire for reasoning was released, it still made him a little excited inevitably.

Conan hurried back to the stairs leading to the roof before the police officers who were investigating the scene:

"Footprints, the key lies in the string of footprints that lead us to the rooftop!"

Conan carefully observed this string of footprints that had misled him before:

"Sure enough, these footprints are fake..."

"The paint footprints in the corridor, not only the footprints of the monster, but also the trail of the monster's tail."

"And this series of paint footprints leading to the roof is just footprints—"

"The two simply didn't form at the same time."

"The footprints leading to the rooftop were forged by the murderer in advance to deceive us witnesses!"

"That way we'd follow the trail upstairs and he could take off his holster and run downstairs."

"So…"

Conan quickly reasoned:

"Why did he go to such trouble to set this trap?"

"Is it just for the convenience of running away?"

The answer is of course no.

It's not that simple.

The murderer set up false footprints to mislead witnesses in advance, which means that he was sure that there must be witnesses when the crime happened.

Why can he be so sure?

If you want to kill someone, isn't it safer to choose a time and place where you will never be witnessed?

"there is only one truth.--"

"That's the murderer's conspiracy, which requires witnesses."

"The few of us witnesses are simply arranged by him according to the plan!"

Conan instantly understood the murderer's purpose:

"Because as long as there are a few witnesses like us, we can completely rule out his suspicion through our testimony."

"And the murderer can only be..."

Looking back at the incident, there is only one person who can use eyewitness testimony to completely rule out his own suspicion, and who can commit the crime through some kind of trick:

"Mr. Matsui Hideo!"

"He was stabbed in the thigh by 'Gomera' before 'Gomera' killed the man."

"We can all testify to him."

"As for him with a 'thigh injury', it is impossible for him to be the murderer."

"But actually, did his thigh really hurt at that point?"

In the dark, there seemed to be a bright light flashing behind Conan:

"At that time, we were all in a hurry to chase the 'murderer' who hadn't seen anyone yet, and we didn't check his wounds at all!"

"So, if he's using that trick..."

Just standing in front of the fake footprints for a few seconds, Conan has completely solved the murderer's trick.

Then you just need to find the evidence.

And the evidence should be easy to find.

Thinking of this, Conan turned around in a hurry and ran back to the prop room where Hideo Matsui was injured.

At this time, the props room was bustling.

Matsui Hideo, who was injured earlier, was still sitting here paralyzed.

There was a piece of dried blood dripping from his leg, which looked extremely frightening.

The police officers who rushed to the scene were about to take a bandage to bandage his wound, but Lin Xinyi waved his hand and stopped his subordinates:

"Let me see the wound first."

As he said that, Lin Xinyi squatted down next to Matsui Hideo without being too dirty, and carefully examined the horrible and hideous wound on his thigh.

While examining the injuries, he also asked about the incident with a natural expression:

"Mr. Matsui, your leg was also stabbed by that 'Gomera'?"

"Yeah." Hideo Matsui nodded: "I just walked into this prop room when I bumped into a guy wearing a Gomera holster."

"I thought someone was playing a prank on me. Unexpectedly, the guy stabbed me with a knife."

"He stabbed me in the thigh, turned around and ran through the door."