Chapter 174: Gassan's Lesson: The Normal Shape of Natural Big Breasts

"You, what are you doing with a scalpel?"

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with anticipation, and his fierce eyes were full of banter.

The moment Vodka took out the scalpel, not only Saburo Nakajima and Naeko Fujii, but even the police officers who searched the first section subconsciously took a step back, and their faces turned a little pale.

This is not the uncommon and strange of the police officers, but the face of vodka...... The killer got the appearance of the demon weapon, and it looked too terrifying.

It's just natural, and there is no trace of playing.

"What am I doing with a scalpel?"

The index finger and thumb of the right hand of the vodka are lightly twisted, and the flashing No. 23 blade turns out round after round of cold light.

He looked at Saburo Nakajima, who couldn't help but ask, and grinned, "Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with this woman? What about the baby in her womb?"

"Look, look at the baby in the belly!?"

Saburo Nakajima trembled, and the trace of excitement hidden in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Look at the child, how to look?

He stared at the scalpel in Vodka's hand, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down.

"——! vomit"

With the vodka in his mind sketching out what he wanted to do, Saburo Nakajima threw up directly under a tree on the side of the street.

"You, you're a pervert, aren't you!?" The apartment administrator, Naeko Fujii, trembled and stepped back.

Vodka grinned, reached out and pulled up Momoka Riho's clothes, revealing her flat lower abdomen, and the scalpel in her hand pressed towards the corresponding position.

"Stop!" At the last moment, Conan and Saburo Nakajima, who was still holding on to the trunk of the tree, yelled together.

The roars of the two also brought Twilight Thirteen back to his senses, and he hurriedly stopped in front of the vodka and whispered seriously, "I can't help it, Brother Uozuka, it's illegal to do this in Yuben!"

Vodka raised his eyebrows, very dissatisfied in his heart, but before he could speak, Mu Yuan walked over with a smile on his face and said softly, "Officer Dusk, I don't think Gasan meant that, why does he think Miss Riho is pregnant?"

Mu Yuan didn't deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, and Nakajima Saburo, whose expression had eased a little after listening to his words, immediately jumped out.

"Yes! You're lying to a fool, Riho's lower abdomen is obviously so flat, how can you ......be pregnant?"

Before Saburo Nakajima finished speaking, he was glared back by a look from Vodka.

'Boy, do you want to die?' , Vodka didn't speak, but these words automatically came to Nakajima Saburo's mind.

"Goodong......" Saburo Nakajima couldn't help but swallow.

This scarface with a scalpel is really a police man?

"Well...... Brother Uozuka, tell me why you think Miss Riho is pregnant?"

The tension finally eased a little when Twilight Thirteen spoke.

Vodka was also very face-saving, not only retracted his death gaze, but also handed the scalpel to the forensic police officer on the side, squatted down and pointed at the corpse and said:

"The reason why I judged her pregnancy is actually not complicated, just looking at this is enough." ….

As he spoke, Vodka grabbed the shirt on Momoka Riho's body, which had been lifted to the upper abdomen, and pushed it to the shoulder!

"Ahh

Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

- Riho Momoka is not wearing underwear.

Conan's gaze was deep as he stared at the parts he shouldn't have seen, and soon he was struck with an iron fist.

"Hey, young! It hurts, Sister Lan!" Conan burst into tears.

Mao Lilan's eyes were murderous: "Where were you just looking?"

"Ugh...... Well, that's a corpse." Conan's gaze was a little evasive.

"Hehe...... Mao Lilan sneered even more, "corpses, is it a child who should be looking!?"

Winter!

As he spoke, another iron fist.

The two large bags on his head were slightly steaming, Conan: "......"

Skipping the farce between the two, Vodka had already stretched out his hand to Riho's chest and said calmly, "Don't you think there's something wrong with this part of her?"

"Wrong?"

The officers stepped forward one after another, but after observing, they only blinked at each other.

They didn't see anything strange.

"Cut ......" Vodka pursed his lips with disdain when he saw this.

This disdain is not for the police by outlaw fanatics, but ...... Men to men.

"She doesn't have any implant fillings on her breasts, you can tell that, right?" Vodka went in a different direction.

After all, the detectives in the search class were still well-informed, and they quickly nodded.

Vodka continued, "Then why did her chest take on such a shape when she was lying on her back?"

"Such a ......," Wataru Takagi blinked, "It seems to be quite a bit stiff, but it should just be a difference in personal physique, right?"

"Humph! You kid hasn't rubbed a few women's boobs at all, have you?" Vodka raised his eyes and glanced at Wataru Takagi contemptuously.

Wataru Takagi immediately blushed and stood up: "I, I, I ......."

"Okay, Brother Uozuka, you don't want to sell Guanzi anymore!"

"Tsk, you policemen......" Vodka shook his head, "Normal plump women's breasts are mainly composed of fat and mammary glands, but these two are only fillings under normal circumstances, and cannot play a fixed form, what really plays a fixed form is the *** suspensory ligament."

"Oh...... Suspensory ligament ...... Hmm......" The detectives nodded as if they didn't understand.

The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched slightly, and he continued, "But the suspensory ligament exists to fight gravity and can only play a lifting role, so you should be able to understand what those naturally plump women should look like when they lie down, right?"

"What, what?" A volley of curious eyes shot at vodka.

"......," Volt took a deep breath, "It's fucking: flat, limpable, even spread outward, drooping! Got it, you bastards!?"

"Oh...... I'm sorry for my lack of knowledge!"

The male detectives bowed to the vodka in unison, their expressions very serious.

"......" Vodka fell silent.

Although it is still very angry, this feeling of being scolded by the criminal police with dignity and gratitude from them is still ...... It's pretty cool! ….

"Ahem...... "Twilight Thirteen stepped forward with a slightly red face and interrupted vodka's rejoicing, "Brother Uozuka, about ...... We have already learned about the shape of the boobs of a plump normal woman lying flat, but this is the same as that of Miss Riho Momoka...... Ahem, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Vodka frowned when he heard this.

A smart person like Twilight Thirteen should have understood what he meant, but why......

Just when Vodka began to be suspicious, the doubts that came from the stares of the male detectives around him made him instantly answer.

It turns out that Twilight Thirteen is asking for these people!

"Humph!"

Vodka's gaze crossed Twilight Thirteen, and he snorted coldly at Wataru Takagi, who was closest to him, and after humming Takagi Shibu was stunned, he continued:

"A breast that has not been filled with a prosthesis will not be able to appear in the state of Momoka Riho even if it is full, but there is one exception, and that is ......."

"Surrounded by a layer of fat, the mammary acinar on the mammary gland begins to develop!"

"The development of this tissue leads to an increase in volume and its ability to support the chest from the inside out."

"So, even if it's just the early stages of pregnancy, it's possible that a pregnant woman's breasts will be in a state like Momoka Riho under the combined action of progesterone and estrogen!"

"Of course, maybe you

It is also possible to say that diseases such as breast hyperplasia are possible, but that kind of disease rarely shows the same scale growth on both sides, and in addition, the fact that Momoka Riho is not wearing underwear is also a good proof, which shows that she also feels that her breasts are still changing, and she also understands what this change means, so she is not in a hurry to buy new underwear."

"Now, do you understand?"

After speaking, vodka naturally took the thermos cup handed by the forensic staff next to him, raised his head and poured two sips.

The criminal policemen standing around showed their expressions of 'I see,' and nodded secretly.

Twilight Thirteen digested for a moment, then nodded, "So, Miss Momoka Riho does look like she's pregnant, so ......what is the baby in Riho's womb?"

Without any discussion, everyone's eyes invariably stared at Saburo Nakajima, whose face was defeated.

"You, what do you see me doing!?" Saburo Nakajima teared up without confidence, "I haven't seen this woman in the past two months, who knows whose child she is with?"

"Hey, uncle, do you think it's possible that Sister Riho is pregnant?" Conan appeared out of nowhere.

"When, of course, isn't it normal for a woman like her to get pregnant!?" Saburo Nakajima found out that it was a child and asked himself, and his voice was immediately sufficient.

But what he didn't notice was that everyone around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"You, why are you looking at me like that!?" Saburo Nakajima subconsciously took a step back.

"Mr. Nakajima......" Twilight Thirteen walked over with a serious face, "You just said 'A woman like her, meaning you know Riho-sama well?'" ….

"I'm ......" Saburo Nakajima shrank for a moment, but soon became wise and said, "I, I also learned about a website from the school forum by chance, and I learned her true face."

"Humph!" Twilight Thirteen snorted, "But didn't you just say you didn't know where Miss Riho earned her rent?"

"I, I...... She's dead, and I'm afraid I'm going to ......get into trouble."

Katsa......

Before Saburo Nakajima could finish speaking, Twilight Thirteen gave him a brand new silver bracelet.

"You, you can't catch me! That child is not mine, what proof do you have!? You are abusing your power!"

The unexpected development of the situation made Saburo Nakajima instantly anxious, and he began to struggle desperately.

But how can he, just an ordinary college student, be an opponent for an experienced veteran detective like Twilight Thirteen?

"Be honest!" After three or two clicks, Twilight Thirteen cuffed him firmly, "Since you won't tell the truth, let's wait until we get to the interrogation room!"

"No, you can't ......."

"Officer Twilight, can you wait a minute?"

Just as Saburo Nakajima was about to be pressed into the police car, Makito shook his head, and in order to complete the request of the emotional fish as soon as possible, he could only stop Twilight Thirteen.

"Huh?" Twilight Thirteen was slightly stunned.

In his opinion, the person who installed the monitor in Momoka Riho's room was this Saburo Nakajima, and he didn't understand why Mu Yuan stopped him at this time.

But out of trust in Mu Yuan, Twilight Thirteen still followed Mu Yuan to the side.

"Brother Muyuan, you are ......?"

"Officer Twilight, I'm sure I'll be able to get him to confess on the spot."

"Huh?" Twilight Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very moved, but he quickly remembered Mu Yuan's condition, and then shook his head with difficulty: "Forget it, Brother Mu Yuan, I won't trouble you this time, we should be able to ...... this kid's affairs for a lesson."

"No, Officer Twilight, you're afraid you'll have a hard time finding evidence."

"Huh?"

"Ghassan told me that the website used to send money in anonymous offshore accounts, and it was difficult to verify it with the power of a search alone. I think it's just because

For this fate, Officer Twilight, it's hard for you to apply for help from those departments, right?"

"But ......"

"According to Ms. Xiaolan's description, Miss Riho's parents are very conservative people, and they will definitely not agree to the police's autopsy application, especially to check whether their daughter is pregnant out of wedlock......

Groov!

Twilight Thirteen's heart sank in an instant, and in a few words, a huge amount of investigative pressure came to him.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, he can still ...... from the movements of Saburo Nakajima and Riho Momoka in the past two months

"Besides, what Saburo Nakajima said should be true, he really hasn't seen her again in the two months since he sent Momoka Riho into the apartment."

「……」

The thirteen people in the twilight were numb.

"Gassan, grab your scalpel."

"Huh?" Vodka, who was chatting with the anonymous disciple Nishikata, turned around, "What do you mean?"

Mu Yuan smiled slightly, "Officer Twilight has already arranged for the suspect to confess directly."

"What!?" Vodka was stunned for a moment, and wondered, "That kid...... I don't think I'll confess my sins."

"It's okay, Gassan, you just need to cooperate with me, I remember what Officer Twilight has to say."

"So......" Vodka narrowed, his heart secretly antique.

He is convinced of Twilight Thirteen's ability, but if it is said that Twilight Thirteen can use the hand of Mu Yuan, a miscellaneous fish, to make the murderer confess...... He really didn't believe it.

How awesome stratagem and calculation does that be?

I'm afraid that Lord Rum can't compare, right?

With a little suspicion, Vodka once again pulled out a brand new scalpel and kept up with Mu Yuan's footsteps.

On the other side, Twilight Thirteen also asked Miwako Sato Sato to bring out Saburo Nakajima in the car again.

The two groups of people converged next to the corpse.

"What the hell are you trying to do...... Ahh Before Saburo Nakajima, who had just stood firmly, finished complaining, there was a tingling pain in his head, and he couldn't help but exhale in pain.

"I'm sorry, if you hadn't moved, you wouldn't have pulled it down so much." Mu Yuan pinched a handful of hair pulled from the top of Nakajima Saburo's head and said apologetically.

"......" Vodka: If he doesn't move, you'll get a lot of money, right!?

Mu Yuan ignored the angry Nakajima Saburo, turned his head and said directly, "Gasan, use the knife."

"Huh?"

"Huh!?".

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