Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

When Shinpei walked to the entrance of the house, what he saw were three brothers who were about to rush in. The leader, Oizumi Wada, looked fierce and wanted to wave his fists.

Although the young village chief Ishida Yamahara is young, he is also a peacemaker, with a look of "harmony makes money" written on his clear face.

"stop!"

Shinpei quickly overtook Uncle Mori, walked in front of the three brothers, grabbed Oizumi Wada's fist with one hand, and pushed the opponent away several meters with the palm of the other hand.

Immediately, he looked at the three of them indifferently: "What's the matter with bullying a child!" At the same time, he waved his hand to let Uncle Mori and Kaito Kuroba enter the room.

Shinpei glanced at the village chief, Ishida Yamahara, and his eyes fell on his fingers, a trace of doubt flashed by.

It was dark yesterday, but I didn't realize that his palms were as white and clean as his face, not at all like the people in this village.

He shook his head, looked at the three brothers who were about to rush in, and immediately took out an investigation certificate from his body: ".〃I am a special consultant of the First Search Division of the Kyoto Police Headquarters. This is my certificate. To maintain the integrity of the scene, I hope you better not come in easily."

"Otherwise I will arrest you for the crime of sabotaging the scene!"

Fortunately, I have a lot of cooperation with the first search section. These documents that can solve a lot of unnecessary troubles at the time of the crime are really needed. I can't be like Conan, who is still fighting with onlookers or witnesses at the scene.

"police?!"

The three brothers looked shocked, and looked at each other, and exchanged eyes N times in an instant.

The other party turned out to be a police officer from the General Administration?

Although this is not the jurisdiction of the First Search Division, these people did not dare to make trouble anymore, and they all became quiet.

Zhen Ping (Li Liaohao) glanced suspiciously at the calm-looking village chief Ishida, turned around and followed into the house.

"Xiaolan Qingzi, you don't want to enter the scene, the corpse will give you nightmares, just stay at the door."

Xiaolan and Qingzi nodded quickly. They didn't want to see the corpse in this remote mountain environment, so they might as well guard at the door.

Xiaolan took a deep breath, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, put her fists on the upper sides of her waist, and slowly slid her right foot sideways.

A powerful aura slowly condensed around his body, and a powerful explosive force was hidden deep in his body.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were like sharp knives, and the hearts of the people at the door trembled.

"From now on, until the Gunma Prefectural Police come, you are not allowed to walk around the scene at will!"

Shinpei paused, and the voice behind his head made him smile: Xiaolan's karate can even kick open a hard iron door.

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When Shinpei walked into the house, Conan and Uncle Mori were squatting next to a corpse, inspecting the wounds on the corpse.

"Uncle, how is the situation?"

Mori looked at the corpse with a sullen face. When Shinpei asked him, he took off his gloves with a serious face, and at the same time picked up Conan and threw it aside.

"Because I don't have any equipment from the forensics department, I just took a rough look at the condition of the corpse."

"Judging from the stiffness of the deceased and the location of the spots, Mr. Gentaro should have died between three and four in the morning, and three to four hours have passed so far."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Mao Li was suddenly taken aback, then turned back to be taken aback.

Why did I suddenly say this just now? I'm not this kid's subordinate.

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He looked at Shinpei with a displeased face.

Shinpei ignored Conan who was running around on the scene, put on the gloves skillfully, and squatted down.

The fingers are as flexible as a flower rope, from the temperature of the corpse to the stiffness after death to the position where the spots appear.

"Kaito, help me record the situation at the scene."

Shinpei couldn't help Kuroba Kaito, took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to him.

Then he took out a thermometer and put it in the mouth of the deceased.

"The deceased Gentaro, the hunter of Xibo Village."

"The cause of death was strong compression of the carotid artery, shattered laryngeal bone, and asphyxiation."

"The murder weapon should be this jade ruler next to it."

523 "The corpse does not show any traces of being whipped, and there is only one fatal wound on the whole body, but the death is extremely brutal, and the possibility of vendetta is extremely high."

"Speak slowly!" Kuai struggled to write quickly, but couldn't keep up with Shinpei's speaking speed, and couldn't help being anxious.

Damn, this guy must be messing with me.

This is simply a test of my non-stop hand speed that I have been single for more than ten years!

Kaito gritted his teeth, his face full of displeasure.

Shinpei didn't care, dragging the neck and the back of the neck of the deceased with his palm, and lifted it up gently, only to see patches of lavender corpse spots appear on the back of the neck of the deceased.

Uncle Mori followed behind Shinpei with a Polaroid that was going to take pictures of the scenery, and took photos of the scene.

Shinpei's thumb lightly pressed on a lavender corpse spot, and the color of the corpse spot soon began to fade.

"The corpse plaque is in the fall accumulation period, and the estimated time of death is between two and four hours."

"Corpse cold occurs, the muscles of the deceased relax, limbs become soft, pupils dilate, and most of the body appears rigor."

"This is a deep mountain area, the normal temperature is between 6 and 8 degrees Celsius, and the temperature of the corpse will drop by about 1 degree Celsius every hour."

Shinpei raised his wrist, looked at the time on the watch, and then took the thermometer out of the dead man's mouth.

He shook the thermometer in his hand.

"The oral temperature is 33.5 degrees Celsius. Generally, the oral temperature of a normal person is 36.3 degrees Celsius to 37.2 degrees Celsius. It is estimated that the death time is about three and a half hours."

"Excluding the influence of external factors, the approximate time of death of the deceased should be around 03:30 in the morning."

After finishing speaking, Shinpei got up, took off the gloves and put them in plastic bags, then looked at the rest of the scene.

"After the Gunma County police come, give them a copy of our investigation materials."

Kuai Dou put on his notebook, mumbling in his mouth, he has been a strange thief for so long, and he accompanied the detective all the way to Qunma County to catch a thief who didn't know how many years ago, it's been a long time.

A thief catching a thief is even stranger than a thief yelling, "Catch a thief."

Shaking his head, Kaito Kuroba got rid of the redundant thoughts in his mind, and went to Uncle Mori to cooperate with his Polaroid photos to prepare a survey data.

[Blood debt is paid in blood, 15 years, return to Tibet and claim your life! 】

Shinpei walked quickly to the wall next to the corner of the bed. A string of bright red blood characters on the wall caught his attention when he came in. Because of this, Shinpei guessed that the possibility of this case being a vendetta was very high. big.

However, people in this village seldom interact with the outside world. Finding the motive for the vendetta seems simple, but it is more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

He wiped the blood with his finger, and put it in his nose to sniff it. It wasn't blood, but it seemed to be written with loquat paste.

After carefully checking the situation at the scene again, Shinpei finally focused on the line of blood.

At this time, the Gunma county police also rushed to Xibo (bfaf) village.

Several police vehicles stopped at the entrance of the village, and a police officer in a brown-gray suit followed several police officers into the yard.

"The police are handling the case, please get out of the way if you have nothing to do with it."

A police officer began to block the scene, and a long-faced police officer in a brown-gray suit with a pointed nose walked into the scene with the appearance of a novice.

"We are the county police of Gunma County, where is the body?" the long-faced, sharp-nosed police officer asked the crowd.

"Here, police officer, the murder scene is here!" Xiaolan and Qingzi immediately waved their arms to the sharp-nosed police officer.

"Hello, I'm a mountain village police officer from Gunma County!" The pointed-nosed and long-faced police officer waved in salute.

The mountain village police officer looked at Xiaolan and Qingzi suspiciously, then looked at the scene inside the house, and hurriedly said, "Come out quickly, so many people at the scene will make our police very troubled!"

Shinpei came out from the door with a calm expression, repeated the previous actions, took out the investigation certificate, briefly introduced himself, and handed over the backup data to the other party.

"Because your Gunma County Police never showed up, we have simply investigated the scene of the crime. These are the investigation materials at the scene."

"Next, when you ask the forensic personnel to investigate, don't investigate the fingerprint hair that fell at the crime scene."

"The estimated time of death is about 03:30 in the morning, but because there are no sophisticated instruments, you'd better let the forensic personnel check it carefully..."

The mountain village police officer looked at Zhenping in astonishment, opened his mouth, saw that Zhenping walked into the scene after speaking, and said in amazement: "Who is he?"

Xiaolan put her hands behind her back, her long hair was fluttering, and she smiled brightly: "Didn't he tell you just now that he is Kujo Shinpei, the special advisor of D Kyoto's First Investigation Section."

"He is Kujo Shinpei?" Yamamura police officer stared at the people in the room in disbelief, "That's my idol!"

......

Looking at the mountain village police officer who followed behind him as soon as he came in, with a face full of curiosity and admiration, like a curious baby who kept asking questions, but completely forgot about the case, Shinpei could hardly control his impulse to kick him to death* move.

Ugh!

Sighing helplessly, Shinpei pointed to the corpse that had been covered with a blanket by the police officer: "As a police officer, you should take a look at the corpse of the deceased."

The mountain village police officer glanced timidly at the covered corpse on the ground. In order not to embarrass himself in front of the idol, he had no choice but to laugh dryly, walked over bravely, and lifted a corner of the blanket.

Immediately, the dead man's pale face and tragic death were revealed.

"Ah!"

The mountain village police officer was so frightened that he threw away the blanket, fell to the ground, and hugged Zhenping's thigh.

"so horrible!".

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A long face pale with fright like a ghost, how could it look like a police officer.

Looking at the mountain village police officer like Xia Chen who just glanced at the corpse, Shinpei couldn't help feeling a little worried about this case.

Just this product, is it really reliable?

Not only Shinpei, but even Conan and Uncle Mori next to him had dark faces, and both of them had the idea of ​​beating each other to death.

The mountain village police officer who fell to the ground was trembling, with sweat pouring down his face.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't you a detective from the Murder Division?" Kaito held his stomach, almost wanting to laugh.