Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 689: Baijiu’s childhood sweetheart?!



Chapter 689: Baijiu’s childhood sweetheart?!

"Let me tell you." Lao Bai started preaching again.

"If the forensic doctor is threatened to follow the will of others, he or she may resent the forensic doctor because he or she is dissatisfied with the identification results."

"It would be troublesome if I came to write a certificate of appraisal."

Baijiu, as a curious baby, asked a question: "What if the forensic scientist himself is the murderer?"

"Is it possible to perfectly hide the evidence of my crime?"

"It's called the perfect crime."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Old White scolded, "Such cases are rare, and forensic scientists are just like police officers."

“They are all people of clean status.”

The curly-haired girl who had been silent for a long time muttered mysteriously:

"No matter who a person is, once you cut him open and peel his skin, he is just a piece of meat."

"Please make way, thank you."

Old White lifted the shroud and said, "This is the deceased, Mr. Sano."

Xiao Cheng was so nervous that she felt a little dizzy. Goose bumps appeared on her arms, and she was shivering. She secretly pulled Baijiu's fingers.

Baijiu waved his hand and took a deep breath: "It's not the first time I'm doing an autopsy, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Everyone, begin the autopsy now."

Two hours later, Baijiu was exhausted and holding his waist.

Shu Qi joked, "That won't do. What are you and Xiao Cheng going to do with your world of two people in the future?"

"I'm telling you, don't be fooled by her elegant appearance. She's actually very passionate inside! She knows more than I do!"

Baijiu didn't care: "We are just good friends who grew up together, not that kind of close relationship."

"Don't spread such rumors in the future."

When Xiao Cheng heard this, he instantly felt extremely depressed.

But she regained her fighting spirit. Sooner or later, she would confess her love to Baijiu! This confession was eighteen years late!

Baijiu cleaned the knives and said, "I think so. You see, Xiao Cheng is a little depressed after hearing what you said."

Xiao Cheng: “..........”

Shuqi: “............”

Shu Qi was speechless: "You are really useless. You have only achieved something in study and shooting. You are an idiot in love!"

"You're wrong!" Baijiu pointed out, "And there's more! Anti-detection and observation skills! I've also made some achievements!"

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Baijiu picked up the autopsy record form.

He picked up the ballpoint pen and filled in: "There are multiple injuries on the body surface, the hair is 6cm long, and there is a depressed fracture on the left side of the skull."

"There was bleeding in the auricle, and no drugs, including sleeping pills, were detected in the blood."

"That Shuqi!" Lao Bai frowned, "Hold it tight!"

Shu Qi shrugged and said firmly, "It's too slippery with blood, and I don't want to see that either."

"The 5th place, abrasion on the left shoulder, 3CMxCM."

Xiao Cheng followed behind and picked up the camera to film the wound.

"And this is the 27th one." Baijiu took out a sticky note and stuck it on the body, then took out a ruler to measure: "Abrasion on the left elbow."

"Crack!"

"5CMx3.5CM. Below this abrasion, there is another abrasion that has formed a black scab."

"Do you need to climb a ladder?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"Climb up, be careful." Baijiu supported the ladder: "If you don't climb up, you won't be able to take a complete picture."

Xiao Cheng stood shakily on top: "It's too high..."

Suddenly, Xiao Cheng noticed a new note on the bulletin board at the door and pointed at it: "Strange..."

“When was that thing put up?”

"Look, that's it."

Everyone looked in the direction Xiao Cheng pointed.

All I saw on the paper was: What you have done will not disappear, accept the sanctions!

"This is a threatening letter, right?" Baijiu tore it off directly: "If it were placed in the Kindaichi Case, it would be a murder notice!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Lao Bai quickly stopped Baijiu from speaking.

Make a "tsk tsk" sound: "Young man, don't talk like that!"

"I remember it wasn't there the day before yesterday. Could it have been put up during yesterday's visit?"

Shu Qi asked, "Who is the 'you' here?"

At noon, Lao Bai took his granddaughter to the office.

Shuqi followed closely and kept chattering: "Lao Bai! Let me check it out! Yesterday, the anatomy room was only open to visitors from the outside!"

"No visitors were allowed inside, which means someone took advantage of the staff's gap."

"I sneaked in specifically to post this."

"Can you investigate? I'm willing to investigate!"

The curly-haired girl happened to pass by here and held her granddaughter in front of Lao Bai: "The office is full of safety hazards."

"Don't bring her here next time. Be careful."

She said with disdain: "If you can't take care of a child, don't take care of it."

"She is still as arrogant as ever..." Shuqi sighed.

Baijiu sat in front of the computer desk, analyzing the brain structure diagram.

He bit his fingers in deep thought.

In the afternoon, in the conference room, Baijiu started a short meeting.

Call the three immortals together and explain the cause of Sano's death.

"There were cuts and bleeding on the side of the head caused by the collision."

He used a long pole to draw pictures on the screen: "There is a lot of bleeding at the base of the head. The cause of death is subarachnoid hemorrhage."

Upon hearing the cause of death, the three immortals sat up straight.

"But it's not clear yet whether this was caused by the collision or is an old trauma."

"If the accident caused the subarachnoid hemorrhage, it would be an accidental death."

"If the subarachnoid hemorrhage occurred before the accident, it would be a death from illness."

"Only after looking at the results of the tissue inspection can we make a judgment."

"Then check it quickly!" the lawyer urged, slamming the table.

Baijiu said calmly, "It takes at least five days to fix the tissue with formalin."

The factory manager raised his hand and said calmly and rationally: "If the examination shows that the death was caused by illness, then it means it is the hospital's fault, right?"

The doctor gave a polite fake smile: "The CT results showed no abnormalities, so we have no liability for compensation!"

The motorcycle shop owner echoed, "I definitely don't have one either!"

"Thumb, thump!" The lawyer tapped the table with his pen holder. "Even if it's death from the disease! If it causes subretinal hemorrhage."

"If it's overwork, I think the factory is also to blame."

Upon hearing this, the factory manager once again said expressionlessly, "I've already told you this before. I'm sure you're tired of hearing it."

"We don't have burnout. It has nothing to do with the company."

When Sano's wife heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She looked at the factory director in disbelief, tears in her eyes, and asked softly:

"How come you can say that without stuttering?!"

"How could there be no connection?" The lawyer frowned in confusion.

"The accident happened on the way home from the factory!"

The factory manager responded with a look of despair on his face:

"Feel sorry."

“Our company has clear regulations.”

“You are not allowed to ride a motorcycle to get off work.”


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