Conan's winery play house

Chapter 372 Show some respect to the Metropolitan Police Department
Dumplings baked on the side of a corpse do not taste like a corpse.

A few people didn't care about it, and the heart was so big that the silent onlookers around couldn't help exclaiming, "The future belongs to elementary school students."

And Shancun Cao stood aside, a little at a loss for a while.

Those elementary school students were too calm and confident.

So much so that even the dismissal that seemed to be a joke before has become much more real.

Yamamura thought for a moment, then walked towards the corpse.

The phone rang like a reminder.

He answered the phone in a hurry, and he couldn't hide his surprise when he heard the content.

"I see, yes, yes." He held the phone in one hand and saluted with the other.

"Have you received the order now?" Zhu Xingxiushu put down the sign, clapped his hands, stood up and said.

Aito Miyamoto blew on the dumpling and took a bite.

The skin is crispy on the outside, but soft and elastic on the inside.

Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, it is delicious even without any seasoning.

"Received, the body will be transported to Tokyo." Yamamura Cao responded with a low eyebrow.

"Yeah." Zhu Xingxiushu nodded, indicating that he knew.

No one can always maintain a defiant image in front of him.

He has seen too many times the appearance of being arrogant and respectful.

The other party is not worthy of his attention.

"Hurry up and send it to Tokyo, and then start a blanket search around to see if you can find anything suspicious, and then ask these villagers if they have seen any suspicious outsiders in the past few days." He was just organized. He clearly ordered Yamamura Cao, as if the other party was his subordinate, and his posture was taken for granted.

"Yes, I understand." Yamamura Cao said loudly, saluting as if he were treating his boss.

"Let's go back to Tokyo soon." Hideki Mohohoshi turned his head and said to his friends.

"...Okay." Aituo chewed on the rice cake.

"Wait a minute, this one hasn't been baked yet." Takizawa Shinya stared nervously at the white dumpling in the fire and said.

Zhu Xingxiu couldn't help sighing.

They waited until Takizawa Shinya's dumplings were baked before they left Chigui Village.

Of course, they didn't know that they left a legend in Chigui Village.

Five scary schoolchildren who love to bake rice cakes with burning corpses are scary legends.

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"The time of death can only be determined through an autopsy." Zhu Xingxiu sighed while sitting in the co-pilot.

The surface of the body was almost burnt.

They are not professional forensics, so they can't see anything more.

"The cornea of ​​the dead body is highly turbid, and there are black spots. At the same time, there is a putrid abdominal swelling reaction. The dead body is not stiff, and it can even be said to have softened. Now it is winter, and it is speculated that the time of death should be 48 or 72 hours later. If it is summer, the time can be shortened to about four to five hours..." Miyamoto Aito said while sitting in the back seat, recalling the appearance of the corpse.

"In general, there will be no corruption blisters in winter. We can only investigate whether the corrupt blood vessel network and hair become easy to fall off, and whether the oral mucosa and conjunctiva have autolysis. However, tools are needed for these, and they can be handed over to the Metropolitan Police Department. The person in charge of the autopsy..."

"But according to my observations, the deceased should have died two or three days ago, on Friday or Thursday." He speculated.

"...Do you still understand corpses?" Zhu Xingxiushu slowly turned his head to look at the other party.

"There is an introduction in the book." Miyamoto Aitto said naturally.

"Share the list of books you've read, and we'll take a look when we go back," Zhu Xingxiu said.

It is impossible for them to carry a forensic doctor with them, so they must understand forensic knowledge.

It's just reading, of course, the more you read, the better.

"All of it?" Ato asked.

"Everything related to the condition of the corpse." Hideki Zhuhoshi said seriously.

"In that case..." Aituo flipped through the memories of books classified as torture in his mind.

Those books were read by him in order to learn about torture, to understand the human body, to perform better knife operations, and to find people's weaknesses and pain points more easily.

Of course, we must also understand the corpse, so that we can better dispose of the corpse.

"Illustrated Book of Corpse Changes, Musculoskeletal Anatomy, Human Anatomy, Forensic Pathology..." He read out a series of book titles.

Then he nodded thoughtfully.

"That's it." He nodded affirmatively.

Zhu Xingxiushu and the others listened to nearly twenty or thirty book titles, and the expressions on their faces became dazed.

"I see, I'll have someone prepare it when I go back..." Zhu Xingxiushu put away his phone.

He edited the title of the book that Miyamoto Aitto just reported into an email.

That way you won't forget.

"You also have to watch with me." Zhu Xingxiushu looked at Jiang Shouhuang and the three of them again and said.

"...Okay." The three of them were in a trance, as if they hadn't recovered yet, but they agreed very simply.

Great, there is another pile of books behind the pile of unfinished books.

They really put in too much effort to be detectives.

Qingliu Zhe also kept his mouth tightly shut, for fear of being involved.

At this time, he was glad that he was just an assistant. These young masters who were detectives worked really hard.

It should have taken three hours to drive back to Tokyo from Gunma, but Tetsuya Aoyagi only took two hours.

Because Zhuxing Hideki put a police light on the roof of the car.

Their cars flashed red and blue lights along the way, rampaging, ignoring red lights, and someone was responsible for opening the way in traffic jams.

In this way, we drove back to Tokyo unimpeded and fast.

The members of the Silver Bullet had no intention of going home either, Qing Liuzhe also drove the car directly to the Metropolitan Police Department.

There are still people on duty in the Metropolitan Police Department at night.

Not to mention that there are some special persons in charge who were woken up because of this sudden case.

For example, Police Officer Meguro, and the first search department he is in.

"Xiushu, why did you come across a case when you went out to play?" Officer Mu Mu felt a little helpless when he saw Zhuxing Hideki and the others.

How do these children always encounter cases.

"Because those corpses are calling for someone who can find out the truth for them." Kikukawa Seiichiro said with a smile.

There are so many detectives because the police are useless.

Detectives are there to give a corpse who can't speak a chance to tell the truth.

"We are the detectives chosen by the souls of the dead." Takizawa Shinya said proudly.

The same goes for the other detectives, of course.

"If some policemen are more useful, maybe we won't encounter corpses." Zhu Xingxiu sneered.

"Your brother, I'm very useful." A man in a black suit who looked a bit like Zhu Xingxiu came over and said.

"Zhuxing Police Watch." Police Officer Mu Mu hurriedly greeted.

The opponent is much younger than him, but his level is one level higher than him.

24-year-old vigilante.

"Mumu police department." Zhu Xing Yiping nodded towards Mumu police officer.

"I heard that you won't go back tonight, your father asked me to come and see you." He turned his head and said to Zhu Xingxiushu.

"There's nothing to worry about, this is the Metropolitan Police Department." Hideki Zhuhoshi said indifferently.

In the Metropolitan Police Department, no one dared to offend him.

"The Metropolitan Police Department is not safe either, so don't be too confident, Hideki." Zhu Xing Yiping said in a low voice.

Not long ago, a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department went missing.

"But I also know that you don't want to be stared at, so I'll go first." He patted Zhu Xingxiushu on the shoulder.

"Shiratori, you're here too, let's chat?" Ren Sanlang said to Shiratori.

Shiratori Rensaburo has the same police rank as Police Officer Megure, in the police department, and is also one level lower than Morohoshi, but their ranks are similar.

"The body should be delivered soon. Let us have a look at the results of the appraisal. We speculate that the time of death should be on Thursday or Friday..." Zhuhoshi Hideki said to Police Officer Megure.

"Bring some folding beds, we'll stay in the Metropolitan Police Department tonight." He looked around and pointed to an open space.

"Let it go." Then he said.

Police officer Mu Mu touched his nose, and asked someone to fold the bed for them.

Then, watching the five elementary school students go to the folding bed in front of all of them, they just fell asleep like this.

"Call us when the result comes out." Hideki Zhuxing emphasized again.

"Okay." Officer Mumu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the five beds in the open space, I don't know why, but it feels a little weird.

Like a morgue.

He shook his head, dismissing the thought.

"Brother Qingliu, you..." Officer Mu Mu looked at Qingliu Tetsuya, but found that the other party had brought his own sleeping bag, and he was also lying on the ground at this moment, and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Police officer Mumu's expression became indescribable.

Do you remember this is the Police Department?

(End of this chapter)