Conan's Unscientific Detective

Fujino glanced at the three people in front of him and said, "Mr. Daye's right arm has indentations from the watch he wore on his left hand, which means that he always had his hands folded around his chest when he was in the car."

"Ugh?!"

Daye Yuemin was stunned when he heard this, and looked at his right forearm with a red mark. He couldn't help but pinch his left arm towards his armpit, and his face looked strange.

"That's right, it's Brother Fujino as expected!"

Conan nodded when he heard this and smiled like a child, "It's like he knows this kind of thing so clearly."

"I've only heard of it accidentally."

Fujino crossed his arms on his chest: "And I've seen this kind of thing before. For example, if you fell asleep in class, your face pressed against the book, leaving a red mark on your face or something."

"Yeah, it's indeed very common."

Ayumi nodded at this time and responded: "Yantai fell asleep during class and left such traces."

"It's so verbose."

Yuantai felt shy when he heard this, curled his lips and complained.

"Mr. Funato Mitsaki also had similar marks on his palms. I think he must have been holding his briefcase tightly at that time."

Conan nodded repeatedly, and then looked at the center leader who supported the Soul Team: "His hand was not holding the ring, but was holding the briefcase, which means that the carriage he was riding in had no ring to pull it."

After a pause, he continued: "The tram we took was already full, so except for Miss Kira, the carriages the other two people were in must also be full."

"Is that right?"

Memu Shisan looked at Daye and Funato.

"That's true. The carriages we were in at that time were indeed full."

Funato nodded and explained: "When there are many people, there are often many thieves. If you don't hold on to your briefcase, it will probably be stolen by thieves."

"I think so too."

Daye echoed: "If you don't hold your hands tightly, it will be bad if you meet an unreasonable person and be misunderstood as a pervert. If not, you may be arrested."

"In short, it is now confirmed that the three of you are on a full train. If you don't deliberately observe, you really won't notice anyone around you. It is normal."

Mu Mu Thirteen clenched his chin when he heard this, looked at the three of them and said solemnly: "But I still ask you three to recall which carriage you were in. If you can't remember, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you and me. Let’s go back and take notes and recall the scene in detail.”

"Oh?! Officer, do you regard us as suspects?"

"Who can remember the carriage and all that?"

"That is to say, why would someone be a murderer if they were sitting in the same carriage?"

"I still have to go back to the company and work overtime. Where can I find the time to take notes!"

The three of them looked excited when they heard this. They all came closer to Mu Mu Shisan and began to complain.

Fujino stood aside, silently observing the movements of several people, his eyes slightly narrowed.

In fact, if you think about it from their perspective, their performance is indeed quite reasonable.

It's like taking the Baijing subway. It's crowded. There are no prompts in the car, but you can remember which section you are on...

Moreover, who could have imagined that a murder would occur on the tram he was riding on in broad daylight in full view of everyone, and that he would then become one of the suspects who might be the murderer?

Modern people are generally selfish.

Just like if someone falls, passers-by will not call the police or ask for help.

If you call the police, you may be interrogated as the murderer. If you meet a top female detective, you may be executed directly. Calling an ambulance is even more outrageous. You may even have to pay a large sum of money. The classic saying "Why call an ambulance if you didn't hit the car?" is extremely lethal.

Even though they were just going to make a statement, no one could compensate them for the wasted time, and they might even be accused of murder due to rumors, so for the three of them it was better to have less trouble than more.

"But..."

Mumu Shisan was surrounded by three people and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Although several people have been confirmed as suspects, the method used to identify the suspects is indeed a bit far-fetched and there is no direct evidence.

Although taking them away to take notes was indeed in compliance with the procedures, if a few people refused to cooperate, they really had no recourse.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Fujino glanced at several people and stepped forward: "This case should be solved immediately."

"Brother Fujino, do you see anything?"

After hearing this, Megure Thirteen looked at Fujino and felt that this feeling was very familiar. He immediately realized that his good brother was about to show off his magical powers, and he quickly asked.

"Ah."

Fujino still kept his eyes on a few people: "We did find some evidence."

"?"

Conan, who was standing aside and thinking silently, put a question mark on his head when he heard this, and looked at Fujino in confusion.

He didn't understand what Fujino saw.

Obviously, the suspects of these three people have only been confirmed now.

What evidence, why didn't he see it?

"I should have just said that long-term squeezing will leave red marks on the skin, right?"

Fujino walked up to the three of them, glanced at Daye Yuemin, and said, "Mr. Daye, could you please lift your right arm?"

"arm?"

Daye Yuemin was stunned when he heard this. He glanced at his clamped arms and was stunned for a moment.

"Is there anything inconvenient?"

Fujino chuckled: "Just now I seemed to see that there seemed to be some red mark under your left arm."

"really have!"

Hearing this, Miwako Sato walked forward and forcibly pulled Oye Yuemin's arm up. She immediately discovered the mark that Fujino said, "I seem to have seen this mark somewhere... and the pattern of the knife scabbard." Exactly the same!”

"The stab wound on Mr. Akano's chest was from bottom to top. Although the stab wound cannot be used to judge the height in a crowded carriage, it can be seen that the space for wielding the knife was extremely limited at that time..."

Fujino looked at Daye Yuemin: "In that case, trying to take out the knife from the bag would not only be too troublesome, but might also arouse the vigilance of the people around you, so before getting in the car, I think you should have prepared The dagger is ready, and the action of crossing the chest with both hands is to hide the dagger under one's armpits."

"I actually noticed you just now on that carriage, but because it was too crowded, I couldn't tell that you were the murderer."

After a pause, he looked at Daye Yuemin and chuckled: "But when I talked about the red seal, the way you clamped your arms betrayed you."

"Action? Just because of this, the suspect was identified...?"

Conan looked at Fujino who was reasoning in front of him, and suddenly felt stunned.

Suddenly, the image of the detective in front of him overlapped with that of Sherlock Holmes.

Like, it’s so similar!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 575: Give ‘victims’ a certain amount of understanding

"So this is ah."

Sato Miwako nodded slightly: "When I find out that I may leave a mark, I will subconsciously clamp my arms to avoid the mark being discovered. There seems to be this section in criminal psychology."

"Officer Demi, please take a photo for your records!"

"Yes!"

At the greeting of Mu Mu Shisan, the police officer wearing blue overalls came over and took a picture of Daye Yuemin's armpit mark with a camera.

"I didn't expect that just because of one action, I was eventually discovered..."

Daye Yuemin, who was dragged by Sato Miwako, sighed and seemed a little absent-minded. Those who doubted said he was helpless.

"Mr. Daye, do you have anything else to say?"

Mumu Shisan put down the other party's hand and asked in a deep voice.

"There's nothing more to say."

Daye Yuemin shook his head: "I am the one who killed the culprit who killed my brother."

"The culprit?"

Sato Miwako was stunned when she heard this, and let go of her hand: "That person, what happened to killing your brother?"

"That's my twin brother. He was killed by Akano a year ago."

Daye Yuemin lowered his head and explained: "Just a year ago, he went to watch the Novaru team's game. When he came back, I found that he was covered in injuries. He said it was because he fell down the stairs of the stadium. ...But that night, he was lying on the ground, clutching his head in pain, and died after three days of rescue. The cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage caused by passing invagination."

"Since he died at night, it means that the bleeding was not serious at the time."

Hearing this, Fujino lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "Patients with intracranial hemorrhage really don't feel any discomfort except dizziness."

As he spoke, he sighed: "The brain does not have pain-sensing nerves. Even if it is injured, it cannot feel pain. If a professional had noticed him at that time, maybe..."

"Yes."

Daye Yuemin clenched his fists and wiped away tears: "I wish I had sent him to the hospital forcibly, but he said it was nothing at all... In the end, I could only watch him die. "

"Then about Akano killing your brother..."

Miwako Sato couldn't help but ask, not understanding the relationship between their two deaths.

"Actually, this is something I discovered by accident."

Daye Yuemin explained: "I used my brother's computer and accidentally logged into the [Tokyo Gangster] forum opened by Akano through the search history. I saw the post that Akano updated on the day of my brother's accident and I immediately understood... …”

As he spoke, his expression suddenly turned gloomy: "He wrote on it that today he kicked down a bastard who was messing around on my website from the stairs."

"In other words, he actually kicked your brother down the stairs and subsequently caused his death?"

Miwako Sato frowned, "But how on earth did you determine whether this thing is true or not, instead of that guy..."

"That's because I've already gone to confront him! Just when I went to find him to find out the truth about my brother's death, he said to me with a malicious smile, "Why aren't you dead yet? Huh?] In that case.”

Daye Yuemin lowered his head and glanced at the jersey he was wearing: "This jersey is my brother's relic. Every time he goes to see the Novaru team, he will wear this jersey... So, I thought about replacing my brother. , punish this murderer!"

"Now that the case is clear."

Memu Shisan took out the handcuffs from his pocket: "Let's talk about the rest when we get back to the police station."

"However, the nature has not yet been determined."

Fujino stretched out his hand to block Megure Thirteen's handcuffs and looked at Daye Yuemin: "Mr. Daye, did you admit to the murder yourself?"

"Well...that's true."

"In court, if there is a case of self-surrender, the sentence can be determined accordingly, and a certain amount of understanding can be given to the real 'victim'. This is the meaning of the existence of the case of self-surrender."

After a pause, Fujino continued: "However, the current situation is a bit complicated, and we will discuss it later after detailed investigation."

"In the absence of arrest, it can be regarded as surrender..."

Sato Miwako nodded slightly, "But the specific situation still needs further investigation."

"In that case, Mr. Daye should come back to the police station with us for investigation."

Megure Thirteen was surprised when he was blocked by Fujino. After he recovered, he understood the meaning.

The general meaning is that if what Daye said is true, then the police can consider giving the other party the decision to surrender.

But if the results of the investigation show that everything the other party said is false, then the proposal can be rejected directly.

After all, the current situation and the circumstances of the surrender are still very ambiguous, and it all depends on what the police think.

He stretched out the handcuffs, and this time there was no resistance and he successfully put them on.

Conan, who was standing next to him, looked at Fujino with a strange look on his face, and couldn't calm down for a moment.

He suddenly felt that the images of Fujino and Holmes overlapped at this moment.

So much so that he felt that the other person suddenly felt a bit like Sherlock Holmes.

Could it be that Fujino can still be Sherlock Holmes?

Conan shook his head and immediately shook this terrible thought out of his little head.

Well, absolutely impossible.

It must be an illusion of overlapping looks...