Coroner Coroner

Mr. Tian's wife and children will live in more pain and hardship than before, right?

"But anyway, he did it on his own."

Conan thought so, and finally felt a little more relaxed:

"I found his evidence, just for the truth."

"Of course." Hui Yuanai echoed indifferently, "You don't have to be unhappy because of other people's stupidity."

Hui Yuanai obviously didn't feel much about the tragedy of Mr. Zhang Tian.

After getting Conan's final answer, she just turned around and said lightly:

"Let's go, let's go back and tell Lin Xinyi the result."

"Um…"

Conan responded softly.

The tone seemed a bit tangled.

"and many more--"

Before leaving, Conan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Hui Yuanai frowned slightly.

Conan didn't answer, but just searched silently in the lounge again.

He also focused on the shape of the few drops of water.

In the end, Conan continued to walk with a solemn expression: "It's okay, let's go back first."

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

After a while, the screening room.

"Accidental electric shock?"

Lin Xinyi looked at Conan who reported the investigation results to him in surprise:

"Mr. Zhang Tian had an accident, just because of a simple accident?"

Conan hasn't responded yet.

Hui Yuanai's expression on the side suddenly became subtle:

Why did this guy tell Lin Xinyi the result completely different from what he said in the lounge earlier?

Wait... Could it be him?

"Hey, hello... big detective."

Hui Yuanai sighed softly.

There was a trace of helplessness in her cold tone:

"You don't even want to sympathize with that kind of man who suffers on his own?"

"Even at the expense of helping him cover up the truth and defraud the insurance money?"

"Uh... what?" Hearing this, Lin Xinyi's expression suddenly became strange:

Was Conan lying to him just now?

Mr. Zhang Tian didn't get electrocuted accidentally, but committed suicide on purpose to cheat insurance money?

No way... Conan would do such a thing?

Has this ruthless detective who used to compare criminals to prey become a saint with excess sympathy?

"No." Conan shook his head firmly: "I'm not overflowing with sympathy, and I'm covering up for Mr. Zhang Tian."

"I just suddenly discovered that there are still big loopholes in my previous reasoning."

"Mr. Zhang Tian... may really have died of an accident."

Speaking, Conan suddenly asked again:

"Lin, where is Mr. Zhang Tian's cell phone?"

"Mobile phone?" Lin Xinyi thought for a while: "It should be in his coat."

When he was rescuing Mr. Zhang Tian, ​​he seemed to have touched something that looked like a mobile phone in his coat pocket.

The coat was taken off during the rescue, and it is now placed in the screening room.

"it is good."

Conan nodded.

He immediately ran over and took out his cell phone from his jacket:

"Sure enough, my reasoning may be wrong..."

"Mr. Zhang Tian was not in a daze in front of the wall at the time, hesitating whether to commit suicide."

"He was just charging his phone and talking on the phone."

Chapter 377 Water and Tears

Conan once again triggered a shocking reversal with one sentence.

There was silence.

In the silence, Hui Yuanai hugged his bare chest with both hands, leaning boredly on the seat beside the aisle, as if he was about to say something cold again.

"You may want to ask..."

"Why do I say Mr. Zhang Tian committed suicide?"

Before Haibara Ai rolled his eyes, Conan, who already had experience in the cold field, reacted quickly, and said stand-up in a self-deprecating manner:

"Because I found a call log in his cell phone:"

"Before he had an accident, someone called him once."

"Therefore, Mr. Zhang Tian may have put his mobile phone there to charge at that time, and when a call came in later, he went there to pick up his mobile phone and stood to answer the call."

"After answering the call, he found that the mobile phone was fully charged-now the mobile phone has 60% power, which may be because it has been charged for a while."

"Then he was ready to unplug the charging cable."

"Mr. Zhang Tian was so lucky that he didn't get an electric shock when he was plugged in for charging."

"But when it was time to pull out the charging head of the mobile phone, his hands were stained with water, and his skin was soaked in water, which increased the risk of electric shock, so..."

"Unfortunately, it caused an electric shock accident."

"As for mobile phone chargers, the internal circuit is mostly switching power supply type. When its internal components are damaged, it will automatically stop working and have no output, so that the mobile phone being charged will not be affected or damaged."

"So even if the charging head is burnt due to an electric shock accident, the phone is still intact."

"In the end, Mr. Zhang Tian survived the electric shock."

"He figured he'd be fine if he broke free from the wire, so he picked up his phone and walked back to the auditorium to watch a movie."

Conan's analysis pointed out another completely different possibility.

Miss Huihara didn't have time to make a speech before.

At this time, he curled his lips very impolitely:

"There is a record of answering the phone, so it doesn't mean he didn't commit suicide, does it?"

"He can finish answering the phone and then commit suicide. There is no contradiction between the two."

"Actually, it doesn't matter."

It was not Conan who refuted this question, but Lin Xinyi.

He shook his head and said to Hui Yuanai:

"The important thing is that this guess has overturned Conan's previous reasoning."

"Those few drops of water can be left by Mr. Zhang Tian when he was in a daze, or when he answered the phone—in short, we can no longer prove that Mr. Zhang Tian committed suicide."

"According to the principle of 'no doubt':"

"If we can't find strong evidence, we can only give priority to judging that Mr. Zhang Tian's electric shock was an accident, not a malicious 'suicide fraud'."

"Hmm..." Conan nodded.

But he then added with a complex expression:

"Actually, I still have evidence to prove that he did not commit suicide."

"No...it can't be regarded as evidence."

"Strictly speaking, it can't be called reasoning, it can only be said...my personal feeling."

Conan held up Mr. Zhang Tian's mobile phone and said:

"The person who called him before his accident was his daughter."

"I think, as a father, after receiving a call from his daughter and hearing the voice of his loved one... it may be difficult to make up his mind to bid farewell to this world, right?"

Such inferences are purely emotional.

Not so much that he came up with the answer.

Rather, he was more willing to believe that the man was not so desperate that he left the daughter who had just passed the conversation and left this world.

But Hui Yuanai shook his head helplessly after glancing at the phone twice:

"Detective, I'm afraid you made a mistake this time."

"Didn't you notice... the phone call record, the call time is only 10 seconds."

"And you have done an experiment before. To form those few water droplets naturally when you are still, Mr. Zhang Tian has to stand there for at least 2 minutes."

"If Mr. Zhang Tian was standing next to the power socket to answer his daughter's phone call, then those water droplets formed..."

"The timing doesn't seem right?"