Chapter 595

"What happened to Xiao Sanmao? Xiaosanmao... "

"Dong! Dong Dong

At the wudingmu home in Diezhong Town, he looks disgustedly at the woman who keeps yelling after wearing off the tape inside. He walks by and punches her hard. He doesn't get up again until the woman stops. When he plans to drag the woman away, he suddenly remembers the doorbell outside.

It's just a very common doorbell, but I don't know why it makes him tense. I can't help but swallow my saliva and look at the entrance.

The plan should have been very smooth. Although a famous detective was mentioned in the news, it was impossible to find him only by a corpse. He also deleted all the information on the Internet, and even waited at home for several days.

A famous detective with a 100% detection rate, a high percentage of urban households

It's impossible. How can we find such a place?

But

His face was stiff, and his lips were dry. He reached for the doorknob, picked up the iron bar with one hand and hid it behind his back.

If there is only one detective, you can fool him first, and then try to find a way to solve it. Killing one person is killing, and killing several people is killing

"Click!"

When the door opened, he was suddenly pushed against the crack, and a police certificate appeared in the line of sight.

"Mr. ohuma, isn't it?"

……

The next day, the Tokyo Metropolitan Hospital of medical supervision, Sancheng busy anatomy work, just met the old president to the anatomy class office.

"The Xiwu Tibetan wild police station has already sent him to the procuratorate," the old president said to the public after seeing Sancheng nodding his head. "Although he refused to speak, the police already know a lot of evidence. According to the manager of the suicide website, he pretended to be a woman on the Internet and used the name of" Xiaoxue "to look for those young girls who committed suicide on SNS, Talk to them, just as detective Chenghu guessed... "

Then the old president looked at Sancheng, who had been to the scene investigation: "and the songcanghua, who was found in the home of danaowu, also confirmed this point after waking up in the hospital. After being imprisoned together with the victim named Sanmao, Sanmao was suddenly taken away by danaowu. The situation is roughly the same as before. The police are very grateful for our assistance..."

"Dean," Sancheng asked voluntarily, "where's the detective of Chenghu?"

The old president paused: "it seems that detective Chenghu went to the hospital directly. Now he should have gone back to the rice flower..."

"Detective Chenghu is not coming? Don't you want to investigate? " Asked the intern, raising his hand.

"The communication is very successful, and there is no need to do anything more. This is the conclusion of the detective in Chenghu," the old Dean solemnly nodded and explained to the people in the anatomy class. "The work of forensic medicine has made him realize a lot, and it is everyone's credit to be able to solve the case. He will write it in the report and give it to the police department..."

"Will there be any chance to cooperate in the future?" lamented the female forensic doctor

"Yes," Sancheng said with a smile. "There must be a chance to cooperate."

"Will it?"

Several female assistants were lying on the table complaining: "if only detective Chenghu also worked in the hospital..."

"What do you think?"

"Doctor Sancheng," someone asked Sancheng, who was quietly packing up to leave, "how did you feel when you were alone with detective Chenghu yesterday?"

"It's three people investigating together," Sancheng said, laughing and crying. "Don't think about it one by one. The detective of Chenghu is only 19 years old. It seems that he already has a girlfriend."

"Eh?" The office exclaimed, "can't you?"

Sancheng chuckles and ignores the disappointment of her colleagues. She leaves the hospital building and prepares to go to the nearby funeral home where Sanmao is about to be activated.

As a result, the real identity of Sanmao was not found in the end, and it seemed to be forgotten. Only songcanghua, who had experienced life and death together, went to the funeral home to say goodbye in a wheelchair.

Funeral home, see songcanghua choked wipe tears, three Cheng thought of yesterday's investigation.

A black tie was found in the snow car, which matched the scratch on Sanmao's wrist. It was not until then that she was completely sure that there was another girl.

In addition, the second half of the letter was found in the car. In the dark, Sanmao didn't seem to notice that the writing was written on another piece of paper.

"Snow man's home, save flower, here..."

All the previous reasoning has been verified.

Without the reasoning of the detective in Chenghu, maybe he would not understand Sanmao's real idea at first. This case is not just the credit of the medical school

"Only when you feel the loss, can you know the value of life," Gao Cheng said, holding a bunch of flowers, and Xiao AI appeared outside the funeral home. "I don't know if this is a good thing."

"Detective Chenghu?" Sancheng turns around unexpectedly.

"By the way."

Gao Cheng puts Baihua beside the temporary Memorial Hall and looks at songcanghua, a young high school girl, silently.

"It seems that there are a lot of suicide cases every day. Even if there are homicide cases mixed in, it's hard to know. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can contact us at any time..."

... in the past few days, uncle Conan and his party have returned to Tokyo from Osaka, and life is rather dull“ Is it? "The perfect crime disguised as suicide," Conan raised his eyebrows. "If there was no autopsy, the murderer would have escaped, but didn't you go to communicate? How did you handle the case? "“ It happened to happen. " Gao Cheng looks at the latest newspaper reports. This incident caused a lot of discussion, but I'm afraid it's very difficult to solve the social problem of suicide. At least he can't do anything as a little detective, but after solving the case, he got a piece of "forensic science" and knew more about forensic medicine“ In this case, you are not much better. You must also meet Li Xinxi, "Gao Cheng looked up at Conan," what's more, the victim still left a help letter in his stomach... "" what's so great? We have also solved an explosion case, "Conan collapsed his eyelids." by the way, I'm here to find Xiao AI. Unconsciously, I talked about the case again... "" what's the matter? " Gao Cheng was stunned“ It's nothing. Yuzhizhu's troupe just came to Tokyo to perform, so I want us to help rehearse. "“ "The help of jade?"“ By the way, you were not in Tokyo at that time, so you didn't know each other, but you should have heard of itoyuki's help? " Conan said with a smile, "the young chief of the famous touring troupe is a bit like you. Do you want to see the performance?"“ A little bit like me? " Gao Cheng's brain is black“ In addition, Yuanzi and sister Xiaolan also know each other. Maybe they will go to see the rehearsal at that time... "What's the matter with me when they go to see it?"“ Is that right? " Conan casually amplified his voice and said, "yuzhizhu used to be transferred to Yuanzi class and had a good relationship with Yuanzi."“ When is the rehearsal? " Gao Cheng closes the newspaper stiffly. After all, isn't he like Shinichi Kudo?