Coroner Coroner

"The fire didn't reach the woods at all, it just burned a meadow."

"And we even detected a large amount of residual gasoline substances in the soil at the fire scene."

"It means the murderer dumped most of the gasoline he had brought on that little grassy patch, lit it and left."

"It's certainly a pointless 'waste'."

A man ran to set the fire, but he didn't think about how to make the fire bigger. Instead, he poured gasoline on the ground casually, lit the fire and ran away.

Coupled with the murderer's unfavorable arson three times in a row...

These behaviors are difficult to understand in the eyes of ordinary people.

"So we judge that he may have some mental problems."

"After all, those guys who are so extreme that they want to retaliate against society are prone to mental problems themselves."

Asai Chengshi gave the basis for his judgment:

"So we are now mainly investigating mental patients with violent destructive tendencies who have been treated in major hospitals in Tokyo recently."

"but…"

"Oh..." Miwako Sato sighed, "I understand."

"This prisoner is not so easy to find."

The murderer has a mental illness, which is still only the police's speculation.

I don't know if it's accurate or not.

Not to mention, even if the calculation is accurate, the murderer, a mental patient, may not have been treated in the hospital recently.

And Tokyo has a population of tens of millions, and there are many mental patients.

Even if the murderer did leave treatment records in the hospital, it would be almost impossible to find out the possible suspects from so many patients, and then identify the murderer from the suspects.

"Try your luck, that's the only way to go."

Naruto Asai shrugged helplessly.

"Good luck."

Miwako Sato's tone was somewhat sympathetic:

"It's a pity that this arson case has nothing to do with human life, and it is not under the control of our third department."

"Otherwise, I'd like to help you look into this case."

The voice just fell...

An emergency call comes in.

Miwako Sato answered the phone, her expression suddenly became very strange.

"What's wrong?" Asai Chengshi was a little curious.

"This case... has now been handed over to our third department."

Miwako Sato paused slightly, her expression became serious:

"The murderer just set another fire in the city."

"Light another fire?"

"Damn it, this is already the fourth time."

Asai Shiromi clenched his fists tightly, but soon felt something was wrong:

"Wait...how did this case get transferred to your three departments?"

"Aren't you only responsible for investigating murder cases?"

"yes…"

"This time is different from the previous three times."

"A body was found at the scene of the arson, which may be related to the arsonist."

"So, this case is already related to human life, and it is no longer a simple case of arson."

Miwako Sato briefly explained the situation.

Then she asked impatiently:

"Where is Manager Lin?"

"Has he returned to Tokyo now?"

Manager Lin is now the backbone of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Whenever there is a difficult case, everyone will think of him first.

"I'll call and ask."

"He went to Karuizawa yesterday, and he should have returned to Tokyo by now."

Asai Shigemi quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Shinichi's number with ease.

The call was connected quickly.

Miwako Sato was also waiting expectantly.

And then... Asai Mamoru heard a painful gasp from the phone:

"Huh...huh..."

"Ahem..." Lin Xinyi's voice was extremely tired: "Asai, yes, what's the matter?"

"Eh..." Hearing the strange movement over there, Asai Chengshi didn't know how to speak.

"Lin, Mr. Lin!"

"You open the door..."

Mao Lilan's desperate voice also came:

"I'm dying...Let me in..."

"Bastard—" Uncle Mao Li's scolding also sounded:

"Stinky boy, it's just the level of vomiting, what kind of bathroom is it occupying!"

"and many more…"

"vomit--"

"..."

Asai Chengmi put down the phone:

"Sato, this case..."

"Only we can check."

Chapter 423 The Defense Line of Miwako Sato

Lin Xinyi and Mao Lilan couldn't get back together.

Kaiser is also tied to Fei Yingli's house now, and he has not returned to work in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that no one can take care of sending the dog back.

The trump card of the forensics class was almost wiped out.

The only one who can fight is Asai Chengmi.

"That's the way it is..."

Looking at the sky that was already approaching dusk outside the window, and thinking about this tricky case that suddenly fell into his hand just before the critical time of getting off work, Narumi Asai sighed helplessly:

"Satou, it looks like we're going to have a 'good' night together."

These days, Asai Chengmi has deeply experienced what the life of a front-line criminal policeman is.

Moreover, the leader goes out on vacation every day, paddling and fishing...

Colleagues are useless and unable to help...

Get a salary to do the whole unit work...

The whole classroom has to be shut down during the holidays...

24 hours unlimited overtime, 365 days on call...

A super-pressurized version of 007 lives.

At this moment, Asai Chengmi said "Have a good night" with the faintly visible dark circles under his eyes.

There is no need to deliberately emphasize the tone. His best friend, Ms. Miwako Sato, can tell that the word "beautiful" is in quotation marks.

"Ha ha…"

Miwako Sato is full of energy and doesn't look tired at all:

"Cheer up, Officer Asai."

"I'm looking forward to your performance."

With a relaxed smile on her lips, she stood up vigorously from her seat as she spoke.

It's like I can't wait to go to the scene.

"Hmm..." Asai Shiromi covered his mouth and yawned.

Thinking of the case that was so difficult that he didn't know when it would be resolved, he who had been busy all day became more and more tired.

He was completely different from the energetic Miwako Sato in front of him.

"Miss Sato, you are too energetic."

"I feel so tired that I can't keep my eyes open every day. Why are you still so energetic?"

Asai said, Asai yawned again, and the dark circles under his eyes seemed to be a little heavier.