"Suicide?!"

Except for Conan and Mori Kogoro, everyone looked at Makoto in shock, their eyes full of doubts.

At this time, the air conditioner had been adjusted to normal temperature, and the hot air had become much cooler, but everyone's hearts were lifted.

Because no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a suicide case.

"Brother Sakakikoto...."

Twilight 13 stood next to Sakaki Makoto, pointed to the corpse and said:

"The deceased died as a result of being stabbed from behind with a sharp object."

"If a normal person wants to commit suicide, how can he stab himself in the back?"

Everyone thinks that Sakaki is nonsense.

That's ridiculous.

The body lay on the floor, the knife plunged deep into the back, clearly a homicide.

"Nope."

Sakaki pushed his sunglasses and said the first suspicion first:

"Dusk Police Department, look at the murder weapon, it has completely submerged into the body of the deceased."

"For you, who have more than ten years of rich criminal experience, you should be able to know how much strength it takes to completely insert a knife into the human body."

Sakaki's words silence Twilight Thirteen.

Truly.

This is a kitchen knife with a sharp head and a wide tail.

There are a total of 206 bones in the adult body.

Among them, there are 12 ribs on the left and 12 on the left and right, which are flat bones.

Needless to say, the role of ribs is about 2-4cm in the intercostal space of ordinary people, and it will fluctuate according to body type.

But the deceased was a fat man with a short stature, and the intercostal space would never exceed 4cm.

However, halfway through the sharp knife, the width is already more than 5 cm.

In other words, the amount of force needed to completely submerge the sharp knife in an upright state was beyond Twilight Thirteen's inference about the crime scene at that time.

The deceased was lying in the center of the room, unobstructed, with no signs of restraint and struggle.

According to the police's inference, the offender attacked the deceased who was sitting in a chair from behind.

But a normal person is stabbed in the back, and his body will subconsciously lean forward to unload the force.

This is a muscular self-preservation response that is far faster than the person can think.

However, in this case, how much strength does it take to completely send a sharp knife into the body of the deceased?

The instantaneous explosive power used in this is probably similar to a slap from a brown bear with all his might.

It is impossible to compare the strength of a person with a brown bear, especially the girls in front of whom they seem to be soft and weak.

"But..."

Twilight Thirteen hesitated, trying to put her hands behind her back:

"If it's suicide, it's even more impossible!"

"It's really impossible to do this without the help of tools."

Sakaki tapped the groove on the floor with his toe and said:

"And the tool of the dead is the floor under our feet!"

"The prisoner first fixed the sharp knife to the floor, then stood on the chair and jumped backwards to complete the suicide."

It's hard for these people to understand what was going on.

Sakaki summoned Wataru Takagi, made him stand up, and said:

"Jump."

"Huh?!"

Wataru Takagi was dumbfounded:

"Jump...."

"It's really jumping...."

A cushion was placed on the floor, and when Takagi Shibu saw it, it was the smiling Conan.

Get.

It seems to have jumped to the ground.

Wataru Takagi took a deep breath, turned his back to the floor, and jumped!

Bang!

His body made a graceful arc in the air, and then slammed into the cushion.

"In this way, the weight of the prisoner himself and the hardness of the floor are completely enough for the sharp knife to sink into the body."

Sakaki shook his head and sighed:

"The prisoners wore shoes on their feet."

"Actually, if you inspect the chair with a footprint searchlight, you'll see footprints on it."

"This case could have been solved a long time ago."

Twilight Thirteen blushed, and glared at the forensic class with great dissatisfaction:

"You can all miss such an important clue?!"

"What the hell are you eating?"

The people in the forensic class lowered their heads one after another and muttered:

"The Twilight Police Department.... If the deceased really committed suicide, then how did he fix the murder weapon? ”

"There's nothing in this room that can hold a sharp knife in place!"

Everyone's eyes were on Makoto Sakaki.

Sakaki pursed his lips, and didn't say anything vulgar, but pointed to the water stains on the ground:

"Just because you can't see it doesn't mean you don't."

"The dead were fixed with ice."

"I see!!

Twilight Thirteen glared at each other and looked sharply at the air conditioner:

"That's why the temperature of the air conditioner is so high!"

"Just to melt the ice!"

Sakaki nodded, thinking that you finally understood.

Although the deceased wanted to fake the scene of his killing, the clues he left behind were details that could not stand scrutiny.

"But."

Wataru Takagi, who was helped up by Moriran and Yoko Okino, wondered:

"If that's what Mr. Sakaki said, the deceased committed suicide."

"He's supposed to be lying on his back on the floor!"

"This is because he wants to fake the scene as a homicide to blame Miss Okino."

In everyone's slowly wide-open eyes, Sakaki Makoto said to Yoko Okino:

"Miss Okino, you said that you didn't know the deceased, and I am skeptical."

"However, the police have already sent someone to investigate the identity of the deceased."

"How to choose, you decide."

Sakae Yamagishi's face changed, and he was at a loss to stop it, but Yoko Okino still smiled miserably and told the truth:

"His name is Akiyoshi Fujie, and he was from high school.... Boyfriend..."

"Nani ?!!"

Kogoro Maori, who was fainting, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had been hit hard.

At that moment, Conan rolled over and jumped out from behind the couch, picked up the ashtray on the ground and slammed it at the back of his head.

Boom!

Mori Kogoro rolled his eyes and sat down on the coffee table again and passed out.

"Could it be that after you became famous, you dumped him, so he was resentful and wanted to blame you by committing suicide?"

It was too late to pay attention to the sudden rise of Maori Kogoro, and Twilight Thirteen hurriedly asked.

"I don't know...."

Yoko Okino looked lonely:

"At that time, it was obviously him who dumped me..."

"I didn't propose to break up...."

Sakaki glanced at Conan, who I finally understood, and winked at him, then walked over to the couch and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

Conan nodded, and ran to the back of the sofa with understanding, picking up the voice changer:

"Dusk Police Department, let me finish the rest of the reasoning."

Mori Kogoro (Conan) has a deep voice:

"As Mr. Sakaki said just now, this case has nothing to do with Miss Yoko."

The two exchanged batons.

"Mr. Yamagishi accidentally fell on the corpse while he was checking on the corpse just now."

"It was then that he took something from the hands of the dead... Conan! ”

"In!"

Conan runs out from behind the couch and hands his long brown hair to the Twilight Police Department.

And then....

He turned his back as if no one had turned his back, took the bow and continued to reason.

Sakaki Makoto on the side, the sunglasses he was looking at were about to fall off.

This TM....

It's too blatant, isn't it!!