Coroner Coroner

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"Is this murder motive real?!"

Lin Xin was completely puzzled:

What happened to the ancestor being a murderer?

The life of the offspring of the murderer is also life.

I have never heard of the law in the United States that the sins of the ancestors still need to be inherited by the descendants——

What's more, it's still a British ancestor.

What are you afraid of as an American?

So, when Jiancun Zhongbin told him solemnly that this was the reason why Syndora killed his son...

Lin Xinyi's first reaction was to take out "Forensic Psychiatry" to review, and then give him a proper diagnosis.

But the scary thing is...

Except for Lin Xinyi himself, everyone else in this world seems to think that "don't want people to know that their ancestors are murderers" can be regarded as a reasonable motive for killing people.

When everyone is out of order.

The only one who is crazy is himself.

Lin Xinyi didn't dare to argue, so he led his team to ambush here.

result…

"Someone really killed someone because of this kind of thing???"

Lin Xinyi, the chairman of Syndora, who has already been arrested without a fight, is completely dumbfounded:

"Would it really matter if it was known that you were a descendant of Jack the Ripper?"

"certainly!"

Chairman Syndora also cursed unwillingly:

"The blood of that murderous demon is flowing on my body..."

"If people find out about this kind of thing, my whole life will be ruined!"

Lin Xinyi was speechless:

no…

You British and rice capitalists have a longer family history.

Which of the ancestors was not a pirate, a colonist, a slave owner, or a sweatshop owner?

The Africans, Asians, Indians, Australian aborigines, rebellious slaves and workers who died at their hands can't be counted with a calculator, right?

As for Jack the Ripper, he was sure he had killed five of them.

To put it bluntly... what is it enough for?

After thinking about it, Lin Xin didn't understand why Chairman Syndora went so crazy about this so-called "blood of murderer".

Aren't we all descendants of murderers?

After thinking about it, he finally came to such a conclusion:

Maybe in the eyes of these western old money...

Some people may never be considered human beings.

Then their ancestors were naturally not murderers.

"Forget it, no matter what you think..."

Lin Xinyi shook his head helplessly:

"Anyway, you killed someone."

"Chairman Syndora, come with us!"

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

Chairman Xindola was caught on the spot committing murder, and the charge of attempted murder obviously cannot be escaped.

He was secretly taken away from the scene of the crime by the first search department.

At the same time, the game conference is still in full swing.

The demo activity was not suspended because of Chairman Syndora's downfall.

The reason is also very simple...

Come here.

It's rare for so many dignitaries to get together.

There are also a full 50 little Brahmins who are looking forward to the game.

You can't let them go for nothing, can you?

Not to mention, although Syndora's surname is Xindola, it is not the chairman of Syndola alone.

The company has to be responsible to shareholders who receive dividends, employees who receive bonuses, and game investors such as the Suzuki Chaebol.

So many people are waiting to eat.

Even if the chairman is arrested, the game must continue to be released.

Conan, Haibara Ai and others were still eating and shopping at the conference venue, and they didn't choose to leave because of this accident that had little to do with them.

Therefore, after Lin Xinyi entrusted the finishing work to Mumu Police Department and others, he returned to the conference venue again, preparing to join everyone in the same industry.

But he hasn't returned to his girlfriend yet.

He was first stopped by a pair of grandparents:

"Manager Lin!"

"No, Shinichi..."

Zhu Xing Deng Zhifu looked at Lin Xinyi with incomparable enthusiasm.

Even the title has been changed to be more intimate, instead of a position, it’s time to call it a name:

"Xinyi, your performance this time really opened my eyes as an old policeman!"

"Vice Director Zhu Xing..."

Lin Xinyi sighed helplessly:

"I was really not at that just now..."

"Understand, understand." Zhifu Zhuxing patted him on the shoulder kindly: "These are all science."

"Our Metropolitan Police Department shoulders the responsibility of promoting criminal science and technology to the whole country, and some things must not be said carelessly."

"But we privately..."

"I'm not a mage in private either!"

Lin Xinyi bit the bullet and broke free from the old leader's hand.

Please don't get too close...

In the public, people can see that the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department is so warm with him.

Enthusiastic as if he was the leader.

If Qin Jiu knew about this, he might come up with some bad ideas.

"No problem, I understand the rules."

"The real person doesn't show his face, I'm sure I won't talk nonsense outside."

Zhu Xing Deng Zhifu "understood", and his attitude quickly returned to normal.

This made Lin Xinyi slightly relieved.

But what he didn't expect was...