The scar was obviously caused by a sharp object, and it was not a knife like a dagger, but something sharp.

Because the scratch was too rough, Henggou said it was caused by a fall.

But can it fall like this?

Something was clearly wrong.

And judging from the amount of bleeding, it is indeed incredible that so much blood can be shed for a period of time after death.

Normally, blood will stop flowing after death. After the blood in the arteries stops with the heart, although there will be pressure to allow the blood to continue to flow out, the pressure will decrease as the blood flows out.

If there was no influence of gravity, then the blood would not continue to spurt out.

The amount of blood on Tsuchiya Masuko's feet was obviously outrageous.

You must have had high blood pressure for at least twenty years.

The amount of bleeding on the floor when she was hanged was normal, but it was abnormal to see so much blood after she was lifted off.

Fujino reviewed his medical knowledge in his mind, looked at the pool of blood at the feet of the corpse, and shouted behind him: "Henggou Police Department, help move the corpse."

Henggou Shenwu was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound: "Fujino-kun, have you found any clues?"

"Well, I do have some doubts."

Fujino continued: "Anyway, move the body away first, I'm not very good at it."

"Hey, those two over there, come over and help me!"

Without saying a word, the two police officers from the Forensic Division came up and moved Tsuchiya Masuko's body aside.

Conan was curious about what was under the body, and wanted to get over and take a look, but before he could take two sneaky steps, he was interrupted by a cold voice: "Edogawa is taking action without authorization again!"

"Conan!"

Xiaolan pulled Conan back, waved her little fist, and stared at Conan with a look of resentment.

"I just want to go to the bathroom!"

Conan scratched his head nonchalantly, feeling a vague phantom pain in his head. He made an excuse at random: "Suddenly, I feel a pain in my stomach!"

"The toilet is not this way."

Haibara Ai crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes full of ridicule: "Edogawa can't even make excuses. It's really too bad... You can't disturb Fujino's case!"

"That's right!"

Xiaolan nodded seriously, "Look at Xiao Ai, he has always been honest and honest. Learn more from Xiao Ai!"

"Hmm, Edogawa, did you hear that?"

Huiyuan raised the hair curtain beside her ears sadly, "She said she wanted to learn more from me."

Conan: "..."

What should I study? Learn the kind of acting skills that can win me an Oscar statuette?

Bah, he's obviously the same age as Fujino's old friend, but he's actually pretending to be a real lolita.

…………

Henggou walked over, glanced at the floor under the body, and asked in confusion: "Did you find anything?"

"Didn't you notice?"

Fujino lowered his eyes and glanced at the pool of blood under the corpse, feeling a little speechless about Henggou.

As a criminal police officer, have you never learned such a basic thing?

The flow direction of the pool of blood under Tsuchiya Masuko's feet was very wrong. If the blood was moved here after death, then normally it should be evenly distributed.

But this pool of blood was a bit outrageous. Not only was it spread horizontally on both sides, there was even a pool of blood on the back of the corpse.

To be precise, there should be two pools of blood, one on the soles of the feet, and then spots on the pool on the back.

Whose foot's blood can flow through the picture to the body's back, and then happen to be blocked?

"Notice?"

Henggou Zhenshu raised his chin and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"never mind."

Fujino sighed, feeling more and more neon taking jujube pills.

Those blood stains were obviously not shed after the body was placed on the floor, but were shed before the body was placed on the floor.

In other words, the location of the corpse had stayed here for a period of time.

And among the blood stains, there are a few drops that are particularly conspicuous.

It was blood in the shape of snowflakes, in the shape of water droplets. Judging from the height, it was at least more than one meter.

That is to say...

Fujino raised his eyes and looked at the shelf next to the blood stain.

What caught the eye was a shelf over two meters long, and on the edge of the shelf, there was an iron nail driven into it.

"If it's this distance..."

Fujino thought for a moment, then looked back at Henggou and said solemnly: "Where was the forensic doctor who identified the corpse?"

"Eh?"

Henggou was stunned for a moment: "He has gone to another crime scene now. Is there anything that needs to be confirmed again?"

Fujino asked in a low voice: "Do you have a legal system as a forensic doctor?"

"The establishment... is not there. They are specially hired. What's wrong?"

"It's okay. The identification was very good. Don't do it again in the future."

Fujino knelt down, looked at Masuko Tsuchiya's body again, and stretched out his hand to touch his neck.

Hanging is to put a person around the neck and throw it down from a high place, using the impact of one's own strength to break the neck, while hanging causes death after a short period of suffocation and the pulling of the neck by one's own weight.

Hanging is faster, while hanging takes several minutes.

Although the body was hung by oneself, it would have some of the same effects due to gravity, although it seemed that before being hanged, Tsuchiya Masuko should have grabbed the upper cabinet and cushioned it.

But if you look closely, you can still see the signs of being hanged.

Although Fujino is not a forensic doctor, he is also proficient in medical knowledge and can figure out the way of death of Tsuchiya Masuko with a simple judgment.

Not hanged, but hanged.

To be honest, Fujino didn't understand how the hair-wielding forensic doctor judged hanging.

Isn't this so obvious that he was hanged and had his neck broken? !

Isn't this misleading in the investigation? !

I really don’t know what the use of raising such a dog coin forensic doctor is, it simply ruins the reputation of forensic doctors!

What's the point of forcing the forensic doctor to come over and interfere? He might as well leave it to the people in the forensics class to judge!

(End of this chapter)

703. Chapter 696: The Neon Police Are Completely Rotten

Chapter 696 The Neon Police is completely rotten to the core

Fujino's fist became a little hard, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but sigh.

Unlike China, basically every criminal police team at or above the county level has prepared forensic doctors.

There are not many formal forensic doctors in Neon, and they can even be said to be new things.

Most of the forensic doctors in Neon are usually external part-time consultants, or they are people within the forensic department who know some forensic knowledge.

I won’t go into details about the qualifications for the special appointment. I guess it must be a high-level relative in Shizuoka or something.

Otherwise, there is no particularly dazzling record, and it is impossible for the gang of cowards in the police industry to agree to join the special consultant thing.

Moreover, Neon actually has more than 100 official forensic doctors.

In other words, there are more than a hundred forensic doctors out of one or two billion people.

This can only be good if it is evil!

For people like Brother Megure, they usually need help from themselves or someone from the forensic department to determine the cause of death.

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

Collecting evidence, conducting on-site investigations, all kinds of work are done on them, and they also need to conduct an autopsy...

So much so that the detective entrusted with the investigation must be asked to determine the specific cause of death of the deceased.

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

If you don’t understand medical skills, you really can’t even figure out how the deceased died.

So why do you always commit suicide?

If you can't even analyze the basic detailed cause of death, this investigation is useless!

It would be better to settle the case than to do one less thing.

Even if good people want to investigate, they will be misled by the appearance of the killing method because of its unprofessional nature. For example, hanging is mistaken for hanging.

All I can say is that Neon Police is rotten to the core.

Fujino mentally greeted the eighth generation ancestor of the 'forensic doctor' who identified the corpse, and already had some clues about this case.

If the forensic doctor said it was hanging, then this case was indeed a suicide, but if it was hanging, then it would be easier to say.

Fujino raised his eyes and glanced at the nails on the shelf and the corpse, and constructed the scene in his mind.

The blood on the ground was also explained clearly.

"Henggou Police Department!"

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

Before Henggou could respond, Fujino turned around and asked, "Where did you find it?"

The man hesitated for a moment, glanced at Henggou, and after receiving confirmation, reported: "The phone is inside the victim's quilt. It seems that it was rolled in after falling asleep. The phone is currently insufficiently charged and cannot be turned on, so the contents inside We can’t check it either.”

"So that's it."

Fujino touched his chin, the thoughts in his mind gradually became clearer, and his glasses flashed a flash of white light.

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

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

Fujino responded, then stood up, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "The identity of the murderer is also very different."

"Really?"

Henggou was stunned for a moment, "Then who is the murderer?"

"Well, that guy will show up later. I don't know if this idea is right or not."

Fujino said, retracted his gaze, and instructed Yokomizo: "First, send someone to wait at the phone at the door of the house where all of them were at the time."

"I understand."

Henggou nodded, and then called over a subordinate in police uniform to act according to Fujino's instructions.

"In this case, it should be fine."

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

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

"It has a lot to do with it."

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

"It doesn't matter."

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

"The old gentleman is open-minded."

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