Chapter 695: The Neon Police Are Completely Rotten to the Roots

Fujino's fist was a little hard, but when he thought about it, he couldn't help but sigh.

Unlike Huaxia, basically every criminal police team at or above the county level has a forensic doctor on the ground.

There are not many formal forensic examiners in Neon, and it is even a new object.

Most of Neon's forensic doctors are usually external part-time consultants, or people inside the forensics class who know some forensic knowledge.

I won't say much about the ingredients of the special appointment.,I guess it's definitely a high-level relative or something on Shizuoka's side.。

Otherwise, there is no particularly dazzling record, and the special consultant thing, it is impossible for the calves in the police circle to agree to join the company.

And the number of neon doctors is actually more than 100 people.

So much so that the detectives who were commissioned to investigate had to be asked to determine the specific cause of death of the deceased.

Collecting evidence, investigating on the spot, all kinds of work are on them, and this has to be pulled out for autopsy......

Henggou Shenwu was stunned: "Fooled by a forensic doctor? ”

He turned on his phone and flipped through the call log: "It just so happened that around six o'clock this morning, there was an obedient record here." ”

Kikuemon was a little puzzled when he heard this, and asked, "What does the clay pot have to do with this case?" ”

"Really?"

At this time, a man in a police uniform ran in quickly: "The victim's mobile phone has been found!" ”

Fujino greeted the eighth-generation ancestor of the 'forensic doctor' who identified the corpse in his heart, and he already had some eyebrows about this case.

"Jingle bell!"

Fujino spoke, retracted his gaze, and explained to Yokomi, "You first send someone to wait for the phone at the door of the house where all of them were at the time." ”

"I see."

The man hesitated for a moment, glanced at the horizontal ditch, and after getting the confirmation, he reported: "The mobile phone is inside the victim's quilt, it looks like it was rolled into it after falling asleep, and the mobile phone is now low on battery and cannot be turned on, so we can't check the contents either." ”

After a pause, he pointed to the blood stains on the ground and continued to speak: "It's just that before being hanged, she reacted, grabbed the shelves hard, and fought for herself for a while, these blood were left at that time, and there were still some blood droplets on the ground that remained at that time, and from the distance, it must be at least one meter." ”

The clay pot was broken, and among the broken clay pot fragments, a mobile phone was placed in the mezzanine of the jar.

Like the old brother of the twilight, he usually needs his own help, or someone from the forensic department, to determine the cause of death.

I can't even analyze the basic detailed cause of death, this investigation is a fart!

Fujino played with the jar in his hand: "That's right, the cause of Miss Tsuchiya's death was not hanging, but her body fell from a height and was hanged by a rope." ”

"Police Department!"

Without waiting for Yokozo to respond, Fujino took the lead in turning around and asking, "Where did you find it?" ”

"The murder method has been figured out, and the murderer is next."

So why commit suicide at every turn?

If it was the forensic doctor who said that he had hanged, then this case was indeed a suicide, but if it was hanging, then it would be easy to say.

"The old gentleman is open-minded."

Henggou was stunned, "Who is the murderer?" ”

The blood on the ground is equally clear.

It is better to have more direct than less, and the case will be closed.

In other words, there are more than 100 forensic doctors among 100 million people.

"It doesn't matter."

"It has a lot to do with it."

Kikuemon said directly without hesitation: "As long as the murderer can be found, it doesn't matter if all the clay pots in this room are smashed!" ”

Fujino nodded slightly and explained, "I've been able to identify the murderer, but I may have to destroy an item, so I'll have to tell you." ”

"Well, that guy will show up on his own later, and I don't know if it's the right idea."

"Smack!"

Fujino looked at his back and walked away, "Mr. Kikuemon, can you lend me a clay pot in your warehouse?" ”

As he spoke, Fujino smiled playfully and pressed his finger on the call button: "So let's dial back now, what will happen?" ”

Fujino followed and reasoned: "At that time, the murderer took advantage of the darkness to carry her to this warehouse, and then put her on that shelf, and then as long as she put hemp rope around her neck, when she woke up, she would directly turn over and fall down and be hanged." ”

Even good people who want to investigate will be misled by the appearance of murderous methods because of unprofessionalism, such as hanging and hanging.

Fujino responded, then stood up, raising his eyes and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes: "The identity of the murderer is not much different." ”

This can be good to have ghosts!

When everyone heard this, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, no one squeaked, silently looked at the top of the warehouse, and soon found the iron nail.

"Henggou Police Department!"

Yokozo Sango nodded, and then beckoned a subordinate in a police uniform to come over and act according to Fujino's words.

At this time, a man in a police uniform ran over: "The phone rings next to the corridor in the living room!" ”

Fujino touched his chin, the thoughts in his mind gradually cleared, and his glasses flashed with a white light.

Fujino said this, looked around at the crowd, lifted the jar in his hand, and smashed it down.

I won't say much about what the people in the forensics class do.

Fujino picked up the mobile phone on the ground, "And the mobile phone used, it should be this one, replace the original clay pot, and add a compartment to it for easy concealment, which means that this person's pottery level is very high, and not only that, the murderer probably also set the same ringtone, which means that this person knows the victim very well." ”

Everyone looked back, and the source of the sound was the room next to the warehouse.

Fujino sighed, turned around and jumped, and took down a jar with a narrow mouth from the top layer of the shelf next to the corpse: "In fact, in this case, the murderer's method of committing the murder is very simple, but we were all fooled by the forensic doctor." ”

"As long as the murderer calls at a certain time after that, then she will naturally hang herself."

"In that case, it should be fine."

"I see."

The phone rang suddenly from outside the warehouse door.

It can only be said that the neon police are rotten to the roots.

Yokozo looked at the thoughtful detective and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Fujino-kun, do you have any ideas?" ”

"The place where Miss Tsuchiya Mashiko is should be on the shelf with iron nails, and the wound is also cut by that iron nail."

Fujino glanced up at the nails on the shelf, as well as the corpses, and constructed the scene in his mind.

"Judging from the location of the mobile phone, Miss Tsuchiya should have a habit of putting the mobile phone next to the bed, and the murderer took advantage of this habit......"

Otherwise, why do you need medical skills to be a detective?

I don't understand medical skills, and I can't even figure out how the deceased died.

"This phone call back is actually a landline phone next to the living room......"

Fujino thought for a moment, and then looked meaningfully at Ryuichi Seto among the three apprentices: "I remember you said before, did you call the young lady to confirm whether she was going out?" ”

(End of chapter)