The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

After flipping through all the photos of the crime scene, I closed the file with a frown, and everyone seemed unusually quiet without saying a word.

"How about Brother Gaoshan Mountain, have you gained anything?"

I lingered around the room with my chin against my chin and whispered, "I want to know what the results are."

"Without exception, they are all fatal penetrating wounds, and from the perspective of the wound destruction, it should resemble some kind of mechanical tool with impact power." Officer Twilight explained patiently.

"Nope." Two voices are emitted at the same time.

"Hehe, it's big brother~" When everyone looked over, they saw Conan, the little ghost, skillfully pretending to be a fool, and turned everyone's attention to my dream.

I took over the topic with a very face-saving dream, and said gently: "In fact, I am very keen to study the structure of the human body, and from the on-site evidence alone, the victim may really die of some kind of sharp weapon, but I think there should be another hidden secret."

Everyone looked straight at him, and I was not in a hurry to analyze: "If ordinary sharp weapons want to cause such exaggerated damage to the human body, the premise is that it requires a strong force, and if it is really some kind of mechanical tool as Officer Twilight said, the wound of the deceased cannot be so complete, right?"

"That's right, commercially available and portable mechanical tools can't cause such a wound at all, it's more like the murderer piercing it directly through the chest with the help of some kind of blunt object." Conan nodded slightly in agreement with the idea of my dream, and was also making his own inference in his heart.

"Of course, we have carefully analyzed this aspect, but considering that normal people cannot attack with simple weapons that are both accurate and powerful, the murderer can only infer that it is a sophisticated or even special weapon." Officer Twilight's gaze was solemn, and the reason why he cooperated so much with Maori Kogoro and the others was naturally to completely solve this case.

"Didn't the police consider that the murderer might not be human?"

As soon as I dreamed of this, everyone present was very surprised without exception, and Suzuki Sonoko shivered with a chill in his back, and complained slightly: "My dream classmate, can you not always say these things or not, strange and scary to say." "

The archives released by TPC show that there have been at least two or three cases of humanoid monsters on Earth so far, all of which are insidious aliens who are good at disguise, and many monster invasions are inseparable from those guys."

Matsumoto Qingchang listened to my dream words with a solemn face, and questioned in a low voice: "How do you conclude that this incident is related to that kind of guy?"

I dreamed of meeting his gaze without flinching: "When I knocked the murderer down, he flashed his words, preferring to bear the blame for the serial murder than dare to mention his accomplices, what is more threatening than death?"

Matsumoto Kiyocho slowly shook his head when he heard this, and said in a low tone: "To be honest, we have made some progress, and it is not surprising that the murderer should have accomplices, and it may be an organization."

"What you said has no factual basis, and we will not include it in the scope of investigation."

"Organization?" The perceptive Conan had a guess about the word organization.

"Mr. Police, I would like to know what the police think about the murderer and the motive behind it."

My dream words made Matsumoto Kiyonaga stunned, and there was a rare expression of embarrassment on his serious face.

"This... I personally deduce that this was an organized act of retaliation.

"You should know in your hearts that things can't be that simple." I habitually folded my hands and whispered, "When a case is inseparable from something, everything becomes unusual." "

Is it a tram?" Conan couldn't help but wonder out loud.

"Under the tram."

"Nani?" Everyone looked puzzled.

I rubbed my fingers on the tip of my nose and said thoughtfully, "His body is nothing but the smell of blood... And the smell of saltpeter.

Conan tilted his head and thought, in my dreams, he was naturally the murderer of the Kasukabe platform, and the smell of saltpeter indicated ...

"Gunpowder?" Maori Kogoro said the name of this forbidden item with a hesitant face, and turned to look at Twilight with a puzzled expression: "Haven't you investigated this kind of thing on the spot?" "

Twilight is confused, he is only responsible for arresting criminals and adjudicating cases, and surveying the scene to make records is generally done by the police officers below, because no one has reported relevant information, so he naturally will not pay attention.

"If this is the case, the staff at the crime scene have indicated that there are no dangerous objects or traces of suspicious people." The voice that suddenly appeared was familiar to everyone, and it was Officer Takagi who came to report.

After a simple salute, Officer Takagi handed a wad of information into Twilight's hands and explained aloud: "This is a report from the scene, and nothing suspicious was found except for the bodies of a few victims."

Officer Twilight took the report and glanced at it cursoryly, then turned to look at the Matsumoto police, "The police officers under him have specially investigated, and if nothing suspicious is found, the murderer should only have the crime of homicide."

Matsumoto Kiyocho nodded when he heard this, and looked at me in a gentle tone when he dreamed: "Little brother, you have seen that according to what you said, the murderer deviates from the human category, and the buried explosives have already conflicted with their own behavior, and there is not enough evidence at the scene that the murderer has buried explosives, I think all this should be just a coincidence." I

lowered my head without saying a word, and judging by his tight brow, I was thinking about something.

"However, there is also some truth in your statement, we should remobilize the police to investigate the previous crime scene and see if there is anything unusual." Matsumoto Kiyonaga admired my dream mind and ability, and his words recognized his inference, and he was ready to investigate it thoroughly.

The discussions between everyone gathered together were fruitless, and I dreamed that the others left the police station accompanied by Officer Takagi, and it was not clear whether they gathered or scattered.

In the police office, Matsumoto Kiyoshinaga, who saw off Maori Kogoro and the others, folded his hands in front of his mouth and looked at the information report with a serious face.

"That mountain I don't dream of being an ordinary person."

Officer Twilight, who was standing in front of the window, turned his head and frowned slightly: "That boy seems to have something to do with TPC." "

Is there such a thing?" Matsumoto Kiyocho became interested when he heard this.

"You should know the female captain of the victory team, right?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded, "Of course, you know, the only female captain of the TPC team, Megumi Intermediary, is almost known to everyone.

"According to the investigation, the one seems to be close to the late Takayama couple and from the same country as their neighbor Hiroshi Nohara." Twilight explained what he knew.

"No wonder the boy is so composed, but speaking of this... Could it be that he got some information from that person to be so confident? Matsumoto Kiyoshinaga looked suspicious.

"Maybe." Officer Twilight did not dare to jump to conclusions, but they had always been cautious about monsters.