"Mr. Conan, but according to our forensic examination, the cause of Uncle Ling's death is myocardial infarction. "Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Wan asked, "Could it be that the murderer gave Uncle Ling some kind of poison, and the symptoms of poison are the same as myocardial infarction?"

"Very clever corollary. Conan snapped his fingers and said in an approving tone, "In May last year, I was asked by the Japanese police to assist in the investigation of a case in which the deceased died of natural causes, but in the end, they did not die of natural causes, they were poisoned, and this time, it is very likely that this is the case." ”

"What kind of poison is that?"

"I didn't dare to talk nonsense without seeing the body. Conan turned to Ling Han and said, "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, but in order to find out what kind of poison Ling Zun has in, I'm afraid I'm going to use a knife on Ling Zun." ”

"You want to dissect?"

Jiang Wan couldn't help asking.

"Otherwise, how can I know what kind of poison Mr. Ling has?"

"However, it has already been dissected. ”

"With all due respect, those forensics, their level, there are many things that can't be discovered, and to get to the bottom of it, I need to do it myself. ”

This Conan is really talented, he talks so much in the office, knows everything about art, architecture, literature, etc., and even understands medicine.

"Mr. Conan, please follow me. ”

Ling Han is a doctor herself, and her son is in the morgue of the hospital where she works, and it is not difficult for Conan to examine Ling Yue's body again.

"What about us?"

Jiang Wan looked at Lu Fan with an inquiring gaze.

"Let's go check it out, too. ”

Lu Fan said.

If you can really know how Ling Yue died, then solving the case will undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

Jiang Wan and Lu Fan were in a car, Ling Han and Conan were in a car, and the four of them rushed to the hospital.

"Wait for me in a moment. ”

After entering the hospital, Ling Han asked everyone to wait first, and she herself went to an office, which was compared to communication.

"Mr. Conan, if Uncle Ling is really poisoned, then what kind of poison is it?"

While waiting, Jiang Wan asked.

"I haven't seen Mr. Ling's body yet, I can't say, I can only guess, this is a very latent poison, when there is no attack, you can't see it at all, but when you have an attack, it can quickly kill people. ”

"Poison is not a virus, it can also be lurking?"

"Of course you can, but like Mr. Ling, if you have a sudden attack, you probably need some triggers to be able to do it, well, in fact, it's not appropriate to call it 'latent', it's more like a reaction. ”

"What do you mean?"

"It's like chemistry. If the substance that poisoned Mr. Ling is compared to water, then only oxygen is not enough, water cannot be produced, and fire must be ignited. That poison, that is, oxygen, had long been hidden in Mr. Ling's body, but there was no 'fire' to ignite it. When it is not 'ignited', it is harmless, but once it is ignited, it produces 'water', which is highly poisonous. ”

"Huh?"

Jiang Wan was stunned when she heard this, so around, is this talking about a novel?

"This 'flame' may be something more common, such as perfume, such as cola, such as takeaway, and 'oxygen' met and reacted, producing 'water', which poisoned Mr. Ling. ”

"This imagination, yes. ”

Lu Fan secretly gave a thumbs up to Conan's brain, this person must have solved a lot of bizarre cases, otherwise he wouldn't be so associated.

It's a pity, it's meaningless, there's no clue at all, just thinking about it, how big is it possible to think about it?

Of course, this is all just speculation at the moment, and it is probably wrong because of the lack of evidence. Speaking of this, Conan asked Lu Fan again, "Mr. Lu, do you have any ideas?"

"Nope. ”

Lu Fan said.

He didn't bother to get involved in this kind of speculation without any evidence.

"This Lu Fan, I thought I had some ability. Now it seems, however, how did he get involved in the police case before?"

Until now, Lu Fan has not spoken much, expressed even fewer opinions, and has almost become a background board, and Conan has begun to doubt Lu Fan's ability.

Of course, he didn't doubt what Jiang Wan said before that Lu Fan had helped the police solve the case, otherwise this time, Lu Fan would not have been invited by the police to help.

"Does he have the ability to do it, or is it really like he said, just providing some clues and stumbling into it?"

Just guessing, Ling Han came back.

"Alright, come with me. ”

Ling Han took the three of them to the dissection room.

There was no one in the dissection room, just a person lying on an iron bed, the person was covered with a white cloth, and he couldn't see clearly, but he must be Ling Yue, because he was the only one in the entire dissection room.

Conan lifted the white cloth, Ling Yue's chest was already stitched together, and the black lines formed by the combination of needles and corners crawled on Ling Yue's chest like a centipede, which was extremely ugly.

"Dad!"

Seeing Ling Yue, Ling Han ran over, grabbed Ling Yue's hand, and tears fell down.

"Uncle Ling. Jiang Wan also walked over, "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of Hanhan and not let her be bullied." ”

"I didn't say that I would catch the murderer, but that I would take care of Hanhan. A voice sounded in the air, "What a sensible girl." ”

The speaker is exactly the same as the cold man lying on the iron bed!

He was not standing on the ground, but floating there, lovingly looking at Ling Han who was crying bitterly.

This person is Ling Yue's ghost!

"Yes, people are gone, in fact, everything has become smoke, even if the murderer is caught and the murderer is punished, people cannot be resurrected, and the only important thing is that the children live well. ”

Lu Fan said along with Ling Yue's words.

"Huh?" Ling Yue turned his head and looked at Lu Fan in disbelief, "Can you see me?"

"You can see it. ”

Lu Fan nodded.

"Lu Fan, what are you doing?" Jiang Wanzheng was comforting Ling Han, hearing Lu Fan "talking to himself" there, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you muttering?"

"You know what? Actually, dead people can talk. Lu Fan took two steps, walked to the corpse, and said to Conan, who had already picked up the scalpel, "Don't dissect it yet, give me a few minutes." ”

"Yes. ”

Conan put down the scalpel, he wanted to see what kind of tricks this young man, who had been asked by the police to help like him, had a trick.

"Uncle Ling, did you die of illness, or did he kill you?"

Lu Fan asked as he looked at the corpse.

Of course, he didn't ask about the corpse, but about Ling Yue's ghost, but the others couldn't see the ghost, and thought that Lu Fan was asking about the corpse.

"I'm in good health, how can I die of illness?"

Ling Yue said.

"Oh, he killed him. Lu Fan nodded, "Then do you know how you died?"

"There's something in my heart, something that can be operated remotely, and my daughter's phone is the code to activate it. ”

"Be specific. ”

Lu Fan said.

"Y-What is he doing?"

Conan saw that Lu Fan was asking the dead man there, and he answered as if he had received an answer, but he felt very ridiculous, and couldn't help but ask Jiang Wan.