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Hattori Heiji made a brief analysis.

"Yeah." Lin Xin nodded in agreement, but his expression was not relaxed: "But it still can't help us narrow down the scope too much."

"Saori's father is an alcoholic, well known on the island of America."

"And I have observed along the way that people on the island basically 'close their doors at night', and do not pay attention to closing the doors and windows on the first floor."

"It's not difficult for anyone to turn over and leave blood on the scene."

As he spoke, Lin Xinyi quietly bent down again.

While picking up the death photo, he carefully stretched out his fingers, gently wiping the blood on the floor.

Get closer and take a sniff:

"It's not blood, it's red paint."

"The paint is completely dry with a layer of dust on it—"

"This thing is not written recently, at least it has been written for more than a day."

"What?" Hattori Heiji was slightly taken aback:

The murderer has left such eye-catching blood in this room for at least one day.

This shows that Saori Kadowaki, who has been missing for three days, was probably killed three days ago.

And her father, who lives in the same room with her, hasn't noticed it until now?

"Drunkard, there is no way."

Lin Xinyi commented with some disgust:

"That kind of waste who anesthetizes himself with alcohol all day long has probably forgotten that he is still a father."

"And Miss Saori's bedroom door has been closed all the time. If her father doesn't go into the daughter's room after returning home, it's normal that the blood and photos haven't been found in three days."

"Oh." Hattori Heiji sighed softly.

But he quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart and continued to investigate the room:

"Wallet, driver's license, passport, bank card."

"These things are in the nightstand."

"The suitcase in the closet is still there, and there seems to be no shortage of clothes."

"It seems that Miss Saori didn't run away from home when she was killed, let alone go out."

"When she was living on the island, she was tricked into a secret place by someone and brutally killed."

"And this place should not be far from her home, otherwise she wouldn't even bring her wallet."

Unknowingly, the profile of the criminal became more and more detailed:

Acquaintances, who may live not far away, know the situation of Saori's family, and they are probably residents of this island.

Judging from the content left on the bloody letter and his extremely cruel methods, the murderer may have some deep hatred for the deceased.

Hattori Heiji spoke out his own analysis in an orderly manner.

But Lin Xinyi didn't listen very carefully.

He just stared at the bloody death photo as if in a daze.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lin?"

Hattori Heiji vaguely realized something:

"Is there any clue in this photo?"

Lin Xinyi didn't answer directly, but his expression was very strange.

He stared at the photo for a long time before handing it to Hattori Heiji:

"Pingji, tell me:"

"What can you tell from this photo?"

"Oh?" Hattori Heiji became interested: "Teacher, do you want to finish the exam?"

"Okay, let me see."

He took the death photo and observed it carefully.

Quick conclusions:

"There are large splatters of blood on the legs of the chair."

"It means that this is the first scene of the crime."

"Miss Saori Kadowaki... was sitting on this chair, and her legs were sawed off alive."

Hattori Heiji soon came to a brutal truth.

"Hmm." Lin Xinyi didn't comment directly, but just nodded, signaling him to continue.

"One more thing is the pool of blood under Miss Saori's body."

"The pool of blood on the photo shows no signs of solidification."

"And I checked the weather on American Island before I came:"

"This is a typical marine climate, with a small temperature difference between day and night and high air humidity."

"In the past few days, the temperature on the island has been relatively cool no matter day or night."

"Under this relatively low temperature and high humidity environment, the speed of blood coagulation will be relatively slow."

"But even then..."

"Looking at the state of complete blood showing no signs of coagulation in the photo:"

"This photo was taken by the murderer within 15 minutes of Miss Saori's death at the latest."

Hattori Heiji's analysis was extremely detailed.

After finishing speaking, he looked up at Lin Xinyi confidently, waiting for the teacher's convincing praise.

But Lin Xinyi shook his head:

"That's it?"

"Eh?" Hattori Heiji's black face slumped: "Did I miss something?"

"Haha." Lin Xinyi smiled: "You are a fast learner, but you still lack some experience in the practical application of forensic knowledge."

"It seems that my teacher still has something to teach you!"

"This..." Hattori Heiji became even more curious.

He couldn't help asking with some concern:

"Mr. Lin, what did you see?"

"Such a simple photo, is there anything else I haven't noticed?"

"Yes." Lin Xin nodded, "But..."

"I'm not going to talk about it now."

"Why?" Hattori Heiji choked hard.

"Because." Lin Xinyi's expression became extremely tangled: "I can't be sure that my conclusion is correct."

"That guess is really unbelievable."

"???" Hattori Heiji was confused.

"Let's go, Heiji."

Lin Xinyi sighed deeply:

"There's nothing to be found here."

He patted Hattori Heiji's shoulder lightly:

"Let's find a way first and start investigating from other places."

Chapter 501 Miss Miko also fans Master Lin

When the master and apprentice finished their survey work and left Saori Kadowaki's room, Miss Kuroe Naoko who was waiting outside had already been suffering in fear for a long time.

As soon as she saw Lin Xin come out, she couldn't wait to step forward to confirm:

"Master Lin, what do you think: "

"Is Saori really...killed?"

"Yeah." Lin Xinyi replied truthfully: "It looks like this at the moment."

These words extinguished the last gleam of illusions of Naoko Heijiang.

Her face became paler, and then she asked again: "Master Mermaid, will it...will it continue to kill people?"

"do not know."

Lin Xinyi refused to answer such metaphysical questions.

Looking at the neurotic woman in front of him, he could only teach angrily:

"Don't be suspicious."

"Have you ever seen a ghost that can take pictures?"

If this was really done by a mermaid monster, then it wouldn't be good for it to cast spells directly to create dreams, why bother to take pictures?

This case looks like it was done by people.

How can you still think of ghosts?

According to the thinking of normal people, they generally think so.

But superstitious people are different.