Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 670: Reasoning from Vermouth

Vermouth retorted: "The phenomenon you are talking about is called thermal rigidity, when a corpse encounters fire."

"Under the action of heat, skeletal muscles will undergo thermal coagulation and then contract, which will lead to thermal stiffness."

"The muscles of the flexed hands and feet are much stronger than the stretched muscles, so the joints are important."

"They will all be bent, and the appearance will be something like a boxer's."

"That is to say, corpses burned by fire will naturally appear like this."

"Oh!" The woman crossed her arms and nodded, "So that's how it is."

Baijiu, who had been thinking for a long time, expressed his opinion: "I think the biggest problem lies in the strap of the watch."

"Watch strap?" Mao Li was confused. "What's wrong with his watch strap?"

Baijiu leaned forward, his expression serious: "Look for yourself, the strap is loose."

"What does this prove?" Maori asked puzzled.

"It must be that tin can!" Mao Li guessed. He patted his chest and said confidently, "It rolled near the body."

"I think the explosion just now was probably caused by the gasoline leaking out, which caused the fire and explosion."

"Since the explosion was caused by a tin can, it's only natural that the strap would come loose."

Officer Jiao Qi agreed: "I think so too. The plastic sheet originally covering the box should have been blown open at that time."

"Plastic sheet?" Baijiu raised his eyes.

"Yes." Mao Li shrugged, "My team leader and I came here to find Da Caisan."

"It was just covered with a piece of plastic sheet."

Maori pointed forward: "It's exactly the same as that one."

"And then?" Baijiu asked, "I think you should have checked the contents of the box at that time."

"Master, I know you better."

"No." Mao Li shook his head: "You also saw that the plastic sheet was tightened from the outside."

Maori held his chin with his hand, his brain working rapidly.

"I don't think anyone would be stupid enough to hide in there."

"Besides, Mr. Kanie definitely wouldn't do that in this box. Don't rush to deny me. Just listen to me slowly!"

"Because when I went back to the lounge, Mr. Kanie was still there."

"I'm talking to Mao Li." Officer Jiao Qi called him aside and whispered, "I know that handsome guy. He is indeed your apprentice."

"But who is that dark-skinned, hairy kid? Why is he wandering around the scene? Is he your apprentice too?"

"I never had the nerve to teach him a lesson."

Mao Li replied seriously: "His name is Hattori Heiji, and he is the son of the Chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police."

After triggering the Osaka Prefectural Police's keywords, Sameki's attitude changed significantly.

A smile appeared on his face: "So he is Heizo's son."

"Team Leader Sameki." Maori tilted his head slightly: "Why, do you know Chief Hattori?"

"Of course." Jiao Qi couldn't help but fall into memory: "We are sword friends who often fight against each other in kendo competitions."

"But I'm no match for him."

"Yi Yu." Vermouth supported him with her arm.

"What's wrong?" Baijiu turned his head.

"Look, there's something strange on the face of this charred corpse."

"weird stuff?"

Baijiu squatted down and looked forward.

Instantly, his eyes widened: "This! This...isn't this a silicone branch!?"

“Yes.” Vermouth was unusually calm: “I’ve seen this material before, it’s called silicone.”

"Although it is deformed when exposed to heat, it is often used in rhinoplasty surgery during plastic surgery."

"You...you had plastic surgery?"

Baijiu's magical train of thought left Vermouth speechless.

She rolled her eyes. "Don't ask such stupid questions in the future, okay? My stupid boyfriend."

"Don't forget what I do. I'm a disguised person."

"Sorry, sorry!" Baijiu slapped his face, "I've been too relaxed lately, and my brain has become a little stagnant."

Baijiu put his hand on the tip of his tall nose: "If that's the case, then this guy has had plastic surgery before."

"Yes, I think it should be correct."

"Excuse me!" Two waiters slowly came over, each holding a piece of black cloth in their hands: "Use this to cover the body!"

The analysis and discussion of Baijiu and Vermouth were in full swing.

Hattori on the other side looked particularly lonely and helpless, like a clueless fly, surveying the scene alone.

"If... this guy has ever had plastic surgery."

"Plastic surgery?" Hattori came closer: "What plastic surgery?"

Vermouth patiently repeated it to him, and Hattori suddenly understood and gave a thumbs up: "It has to be you! Lu Xin!"

"I feel like your reasoning ability is no worse than Teacher Yi Yu's!"

Vermouth smiled modestly: "Maybe it's stronger than that?"

After hearing this, Baijiu closed his mouth sensibly.

She continued, "From this we can basically infer that he was one of the four gangsters who robbed the bank of 400 million yuan."

"From this point of view, if that charred corpse is really Mr. Kanie..."

Vermouth fell into reminiscence, sorting out the scene when she got on the ship.

She made a bold inference: "Mr. Kameda, who has been chatting with him since he got on board, is very likely his accomplice."

Vermouth tied her hair into a ponytail, and the sea breeze blew her hair.

It looks particularly beautiful under the bright moonlight.

Hattori's eyes were fixed on the stare. If Baijiu hadn't reminded him, he might have been able to stare for five minutes without blinking.

Baijiu leaned his waist against the armrest: "So everything is explained. Two old friends who went for plastic surgery. We haven't seen each other for so many years."

"Of course there are many things to say, so the other one is————"

“Yes.” Vermouth nodded, looking sharply into the distance: “He has been sweating hard behind our group since just now.”

"Uncle Kujirai, who looks so fat, makes me sick!"

"Yes! That's right!" Vermouth was sure of her thoughts: "In the restaurant, when he asked Kanie for a light, his attitude was very unnatural."

"You're right! That's great!" Baijiu applauded.

"Besides that, what I don't understand the most is that uncle."

"That was said after we got on deck."

Vermouth replied: "Are you saying, 'I know that he is still alive, he is still alive in this world'?"

Baijiu held his chin in confusion: "He was terrified after seeing the ten thousand yuan note."

"I remember.....the ten thousand dollar bill said..."

"Poseidon has given me life again, and my shadow will be resurrected again."

Vermouth said confidently: "The so-called shadow."

"I think it should be the Black Shadow Planner Dazaizo."

"So-called resurrection."

"I think he died at the hands of someone else."

"The person who killed him is probably Da Cai San, along with his three brothers who committed the crime together."

"But I didn't expect another one to appear behind."

"Impersonating the three great elders who should have died long ago."