Coroner Coroner

And Ms. Shiho has a deep affection that cannot be matched by movie characters.

This affection is hidden in her indifferent tone:

"Lin, if I'm not mistaken..."

"You should have found a clue to decipher the location of the second bomb, right?"

"This..." Lin Xinyi's attitude was a little hesitant: "Is there a clue... there is a little clue."

As he spoke, he slowly took out a few gorgeous pink petals from his pocket.

Among the faintly fragrant petals, there are a few slender, tender, brilliant golden stamens.

A few petals, a few stamens.

This is a residual flower.

"This flower..."

"Found it in that travel bag?"

Miyano Shiho quietly cast his eyes on the ground, the big travel bag left on the spot by the man in the windbreaker.

Although Lin Xinyi has not explained yet.

But she had already recalled in time that Lin Xinyi had carefully checked the empty bomb bag just now.

And these damaged petals are obviously not a date gift he prepared.

That being the case, then these petals and stamens should be the physical evidence he found from the travel bag.

And Miyano Shiho noticed even more keenly:

These few petals are not complete, as if they were carefully picked off by hand, but were torn off violently.

just like…

"When the man in the windbreaker was passing by the flower garden, the open zipper of the travel bag scratched the flowers on the way, and accidentally tore off a few petals?"

Ms. Shiho roughly guessed the reason why these petals of flowers appeared in the travel bag:

"The petals are still fresh, and there is basically no sign of drying and yellowing."

"It appears they should have been picked no more than 12 hours ago."

"That is to say..."

"The man in the windbreaker once carried this travel bag and went to a place with flowers?"

She had roughly reasoned out what Lin Xinyi was about to say.

"Yes." Lin Xinyi nodded affirmatively with a smile: "I think so too."

As he said that, he suddenly asked without thinking:

"Shiho, do you remember that paper you helped me write?"

"Which one?" Miss Shiho cast a cute white eye:

She helped Lin Xinyi write too many papers.

She can't even remember.

"Ahem... that's the article "Research Application of DNA Barcoding Technology in Forensic Botany"."

In the previous case of encountering bank robbers while camping in the wild, Lin Xinyi once asked Miss Huiyuan to help, and "creatively" used plant DNA identification technology in the process of solving the case.

So Lin Xinyi naturally became an academic pioneer in applying botanical knowledge to criminal investigation in this forensic science desert world.

Now that the originator of the mountain has become a success.

Naturally, he would not let this knowledge stand still.

After introducing to the world a new idea of ​​using forensic botany to solve crimes, Lin Xinyi also specially invited Kesouyan to cooperate with local universities to research and summarize a "Distribution Map of Flora in Tokyo Area".

The significance of this plant distribution map is probably similar to that of the paper "Succession Laws of Necrophagous Insect Communities in Tokyo Area" that he asked Mao Lilan and Okiya Subaru to study.

The purpose is to find out which types of plants mainly grow in the Tokyo area, and where these plants are mainly distributed.

In this way, Lin Xinyi can roughly infer the origin of these plants by identifying the plant species left on the site.

"And these few petals...the variety is not special, but it's not too common either."

"It's a cultivated ornamental plant."

"So I can roughly guess that the man in the windbreaker has been to a park, a flower shop, or a botanical garden today...Of course, it may also be a privately planted flower garden."

The speculation given by Lin Xinyi has already narrowed the scope of suspicion from the entire Tokyo.

But the problem is...

"Just know that."

"There is still no way to confirm the location of the second bomb?"

"There are dozens of parks and botanical gardens in Tokyo alone, and there are countless flower gardens, flower shops, and private gardens."

Miyano Shiho couldn't help questioning.

Even with these few petals as clues, it is still difficult to find out where the man in the windbreaker has been.

This is still looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not to mention…

"The petals can only prove that the man in the windbreaker has been to a place where flowers bloom."

"And the place where the flowers are blooming may not necessarily be the place where he installed the bomb!"

"Maybe he was just passing there?"

Miyano Shiho felt more and more that this clue was useless.

And Lin Xinyi only gave her a helpless smile:

"You're right, Shiho."

"This clue is completely insufficient at the moment."

"Hmm," Miss Shiho frowned slightly.

But she wasn't surprised either.

Because she knew in her heart that if Lin Xinyi could determine the location of the second bomb just by relying on the clues in his hands, then there was no need for him to take the risk of staying here.

"Since this clue is not enough, then your plan..."

"Or do we have to wait until the last 3 seconds, until the answer appears on the screen?"

There was a faint worry hidden between Miyano Shiho's brows.

After all, is this the only adventure they can take?

"That's right." Lin Xinyi added a little more tenderness in his tone: "Zhibao, even so, do you still want to stay here?"

"Actually, I still want you to leave."

"Because what I'm going to do...is a little dangerous after all."

"I know." Miyano Shiho didn't hesitate for a second: "I knew there would be danger."

"But you'll protect me, won't you?"

"Hmm..." Lin Xin refused to persuade him again and again.

He just quietly clenched Miss Shiho's hand, interlocking his fingers:

"Sure, I will definitely protect you."

Time to blast:

10 minutes.

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A moment later, Lin Xin's family.

The immortal witch, Oscar's Khaleesi, the faceless one, the follower of the God of Thousand Faces, the daughter of the black crow, the inheritor of the blood of the devil, Ms. Belmode...

Slumped on her faithful sofa watching TV.

Her hair was disheveled and curled up, her clothes were wrinkled and crooked, her body sank into the soft sofa back without any image, and she was holding a half-sipped bottle of iced Coca-Cola in her hand.

"Burp~" He even burped with a carbonated smell.

This made her look like a decadent and boring fat house.

In fact, besides not being fat, Belmode is indeed decadent and boring now.

Because her Lin Xinyi went on a date with his girlfriend using her identity, so she, the real one, could only carefully hide at home and make room for that annoying Miss Miyano.

Although because of an accident, Miyano Shiho temporarily changed his identity.

But Lin Xinyi was not around, and Belmode was really not in the mood to go out by himself.

So she had nothing to do to stay at home watching TV.

And for the fastidious queen of Hollywood, the TV wasn't much to look at.

"Poor acting...change."

"Is this a script written by a pig? Change it."

"Damn it... 20 years ago there were actors like Yukiko..."

"Are there only third-rate idols produced on the assembly line now?"

As an old artist with both virtue and skill, Belmode was almost driven crazy by the little fresh meat from East Asia on the screen.

Let's watch the animation, those teenage comics are not to the appetite of her old aunt born in the 50s.

In the end, under such boredom, she simply threw away the remote control in her hand and completely lay flat on the soft sofa.

The TV was still buzzing.

But her thoughts have already drifted to the sky:

"Shinichi... what is he doing?"