Metropolitan Police Department.

Lin Xinyi rushed here after receiving the call.

Belmode too.

She was even more anxious than Lin Xinyi.

Although it can't be seen on the surface, you only need to recall the terrible car skills that Belmode just played on the Tokyo Metropolitan Elevated Aki Meishan Circuit...

Lin Xinyi, a passenger who was almost stunned, knew that the driver's heart must not be as calm as it seemed.

If it was under normal circumstances, Lin Xinyi would definitely have to figure out why Belmode cared so much about Maolilan.

But now, he doesn't have the same mind.

Because what happened to Maolilan is really not trivial.

According to her, while practicing boxing on the street, she accidentally hammered a small piece of cement off the ground, which hit the forehead of a young man named Kenichi Matsubara from a distance.

As a result, Mr. Kenichi Matsubara fell to the ground and was run over by a car within a few seconds.

Now the parents of the deceased Kenichi Matsubara have rushed to the Metropolitan Police Department.

After hearing the accounts of witnesses at the scene, they insisted that their son was stoned down by Maolilan before he fell on the road and was run over by a car.

In this way, Mao Lilan and the driver of the sedan who did not stop the car became the murderers in their eyes.

"You two guys, give my son's life back!!"

When Lin Xinyi and Belmode arrived at the Metropolitan Police Department, they heard a roar from the office in the distance.

The roar was loud enough, but somehow, it always felt a little less emotional.

It was the deceased's father, Mr. Katsubara, who was criticizing the "murderer".

He was tall, burly, and strong as a bear, covered in tendon flesh, in stark contrast to his emaciated son, who had died.

"You, and this bastard who drives!"

Katsu Matsubara scolded hysterically, with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth.

And the mother of the child, Mrs. Matsubara, who was standing beside him, stood there with a sad face and bowed her head to wipe her tears.

As for Mao Lilan, there was also the driver of the sedan that drove over people at that time, just two scolded gas bags, standing there honestly.

"It's all because of the two of you... My son will die. ”

"Say—"

Matsubara Katsu spat out the pungent smell of wine, pointed at Mao Lilan and the driver of the sedan and scolded:

"How much are you two going to lose?!"

"Uh..." Mao Lilan and the driver of the sedan were slightly stunned.

Maolilan didn't expect the deceased's father to talk about money so directly.

And the driver of the sedan was not convinced:

"Hey, hey... Money? I didn't mean to! ”

"I had just turned the corner, and your son was right in my blind spot - who would have thought there was a man lying there!"

The driver's uncle also scolded:

"I'm driving according to the rules, this can't be counted on my head!"

"I'm really looking for... Look for the guy who knocked your son unconscious! ”

He unceremoniously threw the pot all at Maolilan's head.

No way... Maolilan's appearance is too weak, and he speaks softly, and at first glance he is a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

The driver's uncle was unreasonable and made a fuss, and Mr. Katsu Matsubara, who had just died of his son, involuntarily concentrated his fire on Mao Lilan, who didn't dare to speak loudly.

"Yes, it's you stinky woman..."

Matsubara Katsu pointed at Mao Lilan's nose and scolded:

"You stoned my son down, and he would have died!"

"You murderer, don't you know shame?!"

"I... Yes, I'm sorry. Maolilan bowed her head in shame, her voice faint.

"I can't hear you! Be louder! ”

"It's an apology to be so quiet?!"

Matsubara roared unforgivingly.

Lin Xinyi and Belmode, who had just arrived at the door of the office, frowned at the same time.

Especially Belmode... She looked at Katsu Matsubara's eyes, and her temperature suddenly dropped.

And just when Katsu Matsubara was about to continue to insult Mao Lilan, finally, someone stood up.

It's Conan.

He knew he should keep a low profile.

But now, he can't bear it anymore:

"Sister Xiaolan is not a murderer!"

"When that little cement block flew across the road, it didn't have much strength left, and the dead Mr. Kenichi Matsubara was hit or his forehead—"

"Witnesses to these events can also see it!"

"If he fell because he was smashed, shouldn't he fall behind him according to the direction of the force?"

"How could he possibly fall forward onto the road?!"

Conan defended Maorilan with reason.

Belmode glanced at the clear-minded, articulate imp with some surprise.

After seeing his fat face that was so swollen that it hurt to look at it, she quickly looked away.

At this time, Matsubara Katsu was angered by Conan's words:

"Nonsense! Witnesses say that the stone has no strength, so it has no strength? How accurate can you see with your eyes? ”

"Also, who said you can only fall backwards after being hit?"

"My son's health is not good, can't he have been knocked out of the head by a stone, and then he fell forward to the road in a daze?"

"This—" Conan was choked on by such a strong statement.

And Lin Xinyi stood up with a frown and said:

"Mr. Matsubara, calm down."

"Now that the cause of your son's death has not been clarified, please don't jump to conclusions too early."

In his opinion, Matsubara's statement is indeed difficult to hold:

A person's forehead is the hardest part of the body, and how can anyone be broken by a small stone to prevent fainting.

Forehead... But if Miss Maori threw the stone...

That's not a good idea.

"Either way, it's too early to tell."

"Please wait for our police to complete the follow-up investigation, and then it is not too late to hold them accountable."

Lin Xinyi tried hard to calm the emotions of the deceased's family.

But Katsu Matsubara didn't mean to calm down at all:

"Investigation? What to investigate? ”

"Isn't the result clear at a glance?"

"Wait... Why are you all talking for this murderer - are you all in the same group?! ”

He shouted and shouted, as if he was going to make a big fuss in this Metropolitan Police Department.

Lin Xinyi couldn't take care of it, so he could only frown and ask the police officer in charge of hospitality next to him about the situation:

"Where is the body of the deceased now? Have you done an autopsy? ”

"The body has been sent to the post-mortem department of the forensic department."

"The head of the Asai department is in charge of the autopsy, and the results have not yet been released."

The officer replied.

At this time, Maorilan looked up apprehensively.

The current atmosphere is very unfavorable to her, but seeing Lin Xinyi who is running around for herself, she still can't help whispering:

"Mr. Lin... Actually, I saw the bodies of the deceased at the scene..."

"He already had a lot of bruises on his body."

"It's like... It's all old wounds. ”

Maolilan apprehensively spoke out of his discovery.

But it provoked Matsubara Katsu to a vicious gaze:

"Hey, stinky woman, what do you mean!"

"Do you want to say that my son died because of an old injury?"

"Damn... That was three days ago... Wounds from a fight three days ago. ”

"My son has been fine for the past three days, and he can help me go to the convenience store to buy beer in the afternoon... How could he have died from such a small injury? ”

"Bastard! I think you're trying to get away with colluding with the police! ”

Katsu Matsubara roared in anger.

But Lin Xinyi's heart moved:

"The deceased was already wounded? This..."

He thought for a moment, then said with a serious expression:

"Notify the coroner's department to prepare a forensic autopsy of the deceased."

"I'm afraid that the cause of death of the deceased will not be found out just by the autopsy."

"W-What?!"

Hearing this, Matsubara's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Even Mrs. Matsubara, who had been bowing her head and wiping her tears, showed an unacceptable expression.

"Anatomy... How can it be dissected?! ”

Katsu Matsubara shouted hysterically:

"My son is dead, and you still want to disembowel him!"

"No... I strongly disagree! ”

Many conservative family members cannot accept the autopsy of the deceased.

This is also one of the important reasons for the low anatomical rate.

But Lin Xinyi's will was not at all hindered by the opinions of his family:

"The autopsy is done to convey the voice of the deceased."

"If he is wronged but can't speak out, dying with hatred like this is the biggest crime against the deceased."

"I understand how you feel as parents."

"But what I'm going to do this time is a forensic autopsy — that's my judgment, and there is a need for an autopsy in this case."

Judicial autopsy is the autopsy of a forensic doctor on behalf of the judicial organ on a murder victim who is suspected of committing a crime.

In this case, the autopsy only requires notification to the family, but consent from the family is not required.

After all... The family members themselves could be the murderers.

Isn't that a joke when the potential suspect agrees?

Lin Shinichi explained his decision in detail, and Katsu Matsubara clearly didn't mean anything to listen to.

He was like a mad bear, teased even more violent:

"Damn... I've seen it..."

"You and this stinky woman already knew each other!"

"What do you say about doing an autopsy investigation, I think, is to find a reason to exonerate her!"

Matsubara Katsu scolded as he viciously pressed in front of Mao Lilan:

"Murderer!"

"You killed my son, and you still have the face to quibble here?!"

"I—" Maoriran instinctively looked guilty.

She now doesn't know if her mistake killed a human being.

So she didn't dare to fight back.

And as soon as she gave in like this, the other party's arrogance became even more arrogant.

That Matsubara Katsu simply rounded his thick and powerful arm, and wanted to slap Mao Lilan hard:

"You shameless fellow, teach you a long lesson!"

Maoriran closed his eyes.

It's not that she can't hide, but she doesn't want to hide-

Seeing the tears of pain shed by Mrs. Matsubara on the side, and thinking of the tragic situation of the deceased after being run over by the car, she became a little at a loss.

And just as the slap was about to fall...

Someone helped her out.

It was Belmode, and she made a shot.

As soon as she grabbed Matsubara Katsu's burly arm, she looked at it coldly:

"Who told you to touch her."

"You?!" Matsubara was furious and wanted to attack.

But he was shocked to find that no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free from the hand of the "weak" woman in front of him.

"You—you let go..."

Matsubara Katsu said with some inwardness:

"Do you want to protect this murderer too?"

"I don't know if she's a murderer."

The strength in Belmode's hand quietly increased, and his eyes were frighteningly cold:

"What I do know is that you're not going to stop... The consequences can be severe. ”

"I—" Katsu Matsubara's voice was much quieter.

Somehow, when I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me... He suddenly felt a chill that made him shiver with cold.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight... Hum! ”

He withdrew his hand with an ugly look and stood obediently.

Belmode, on the other hand, turned away, hiding his distress with calm, and quietly looked at Maolilan, whose face was full of guilt.

"Miss Chrissy..."

Despite knowing that the woman in front of her is not a good person.

But at this moment, Maolilan still feels... The eyes of this witch with a thousand faces are very warm.

"Standing and being beaten..."

"It's stupid."

Belmode touched Mauriland's head with emotion.

"I... Thank you, thank you. ”

Mao Lilan's heart was in a trance:

How so... How did she feel, Belmode's hands...

It's as warm as a mother