Coroner Coroner

And, most importantly, talking right now doesn't make sense at all.

Evidence, everything depends on the evidence.

Even if Lin Xinyi is now clear of his suspicions, he will not be able to make excuses for his "own" crime again when solid evidence is presented—

Yes, without the memory of the deity, he can't completely rule out the suspicion of "self" now.

Even though he was slightly unhappy, Lin Xinyi had to admit that there was nothing wrong with the reasoning of the detective Kudo.

Judging from the clues shown so far, there is a high probability that he is the murderer.

Hope it's not so unlucky...

If he really transmigrated into a murderer, he would be powerless.

Lin Xinyi's heart was filled with waves.

But he still raised his head calmly, facing the questioning vigilant eyes and said, "Wait."

"Wait for what?" Officer Mumu asked in confusion.

"Wait until you pick up the body."

Lin Xinyi turned his attention to the river on the side, where the water patrol team was busy salvaging:

"Am I the murderer..."

"The corpse will answer that question."

Chapter 5 Arrogant criminals, online mockery

Five minutes later, the body was finally salvaged ashore.

Of course, the body that was brought ashore at the moment was not complete.

Because the corpses were originally divided into pieces, only some corpses with more soft tissue and strong buoyancy floating on the water surface.Some of the corpses were half-floating and half-submerged under the water, and it was not easy to salvage them.

At present, the salvaged left lower leg and thigh, right upper leg with hands, a mutilated head beyond recognition, and the relatively complete upper torso.

They were carefully placed on a flat white plastic sheet by the officers of the on-site forensics class, barely making up a near-complete human figure.

It is not difficult to see from the body shape that the deceased is a rather obese adult female.

On the cross-section of the severed limb, the flesh and blood were rotten and twisted, and it was unbearable to look at it.

And the broken corpse is still covered with large scarlet erosion scars, the picture is extremely shocking.

Police officer Rao Shimu is used to seeing life and death in his career, and such a cruel death also makes him feel instinctively:

"How is it, Mr. Lin Xinyi?"

There was a hint of anger in his voice that could not be concealed.

Obviously, the tragic experience of the deceased aroused the righteous criminal policeman's resentment towards the murderer:

"You have seen the corpse."

"Is there anything you want to say now?"

The gazes locked on Lin Xinyi became even hotter.

He seemed to be a hideous-looking zombie in a horror movie, terrifying and disgusting.

Then, in the terrified and hateful eyes of the onlookers...

This "destruction demon" actually laughed.

Yes, Lin Xin just glanced at the corpse lightly, and a relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the eyes of the police, this smile is provocative, and in the eyes of the masses, it is downright perverted.

But before they could express their indignant accusations, Lin Xinyi's calm and powerful voice slowly echoed on the scene: "This is very unprofessional."

"Very unprofessional?" Officer Mu Mu was slightly taken aback.

"That's right." Lin Xinyi said calmly, "It's very unprofessional."

"Although the most critical head has been cut in half, there is also a large area of ​​epidermis on the face, which is suspected of being slashed. In this way, it is indeed difficult to identify the identity of the deceased from the appearance."

"However, the upper torso of the deceased remains basically intact."

"As long as there is a torso part, it is not even necessary to collect all the corpses. Senior forensic doctors can calculate and infer the weight of the deceased by measuring the thickness of fat in the sternoclavicular region, sternum, upper abdomen and lower abdomen."

"In addition, the morphology of the cadaveric teeth and symphysis pubis can also help forensics comprehensively infer the specific age of the deceased."

"Height can be calculated from a multiple regression equation for multiple long bones, and the result can be determined to within four centimeters."

"And with the data on height, weight, and age, and then comparing it with the missing persons records...it's not too difficult to confirm the identity of the deceased."

"Not to mention, I believe everyone can see that there are even the deceased's personal clothing on the corpse..."

"Although the clothes are shattered, it is not difficult to see that this is an oversized women's pajamas. It is not difficult to determine the color, style, and brand... This is even more a powerful clue to help identify the deceased."

Lin Xinyi gave a long speech.

Everyone heard it in the fog, only Kudo Shinichi heard the overtones:

Lin Xinyi's words were actually saying plainly that he did not do this.

If it was done by a "professional" like him, he would not have left such a complete body, allowing the police to trace the identity of the deceased.

But why did Lin Xinyi start to take a firm stand so early?

Could it be that when I just glanced at it...

Has he already found enough evidence from the body to prove that he is not the murderer?

Kudo Shinichi's heart was slightly restless, half excited, half anxious:

He hasn't found out what's wrong with the situation. Could it be that someone will find clues and find the truth earlier than him?

Thinking of this, the famous detective looked at Lin Xinyi in a different way:

I was looking at a criminal suspect before, but now I seem to be looking at an opponent on the road of reasoning.

"Dont look at me."

Lin Xinyi noticed Kudo Shinichi's gaze:

"If you want to find evidence, you should focus more on the corpse."

"Look carefully, you can see that the murderer is not me..."

After speaking, he turned his head again, and glanced over the police officers at the scene one by one.

Finally, he had a firm eye on a young police officer with a large toolbox in his hand.

The toolbox Lin Xinyi is very familiar with, is a necessary investigation toolbox for forensic doctors to appear on the scene.

"You're the coroner? What's your name?"

Lin Xinyi approached very spontaneously.

"Um... I'm the coroner..."

"Koichiro Komatsu, just call me Komatsu patrol."

The police officer Komatsu from the Metropolitan Police Department nodded his head, and then he responded: "Is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"You come and see too!"

Lin Xinyi couldn't help but pull this police officer Komatsu, who looked a little stunned, over:

"It's your job to examine the corpse, why are you standing there in a daze?"

"Uh..." This time, Komatsu came up to him suddenly: "I thought that this time, with the famous detective Kudo Shinichi, I didn't need to appear."

"..."

Hearing this, Lin Xinyi became more speechless:

The police in this world are too dependent on famous detectives...not normal, very abnormal.

How can a normal law enforcement agency rely so much on civil forces to solve a case?Not writing detective novels.

As he murmured, he pulled Officer Komatsu over to examine the body.

Then, just like that...

Under the guidance of Lin Xinyi, Kudo Shinichi and Officer Komatsu stared at the broken body for more than half a minute.

And Officer Komatsu finally showed his professional demeanor. He carefully put on latex gloves, stepped forward cautiously, and tried to press lightly on various parts of the corpse.

"So, what did you see?"

Lin Xinyi's language function is obviously much more active than before.

He casually guided Kudo Shinichi and Komatsu officers to talk, looking like a persuasive academic tutor.

"There's something wrong with it."

"How can there be such a scar on the waist..."

Kudo Shinichi stared firmly at the waist of the deceased, his eyes changing.

He looked very intently, and muttered to himself something that no one could understand:

"Impossible... This is obviously a corpse case..."

"The corpses have been divided into this... How could the blood waves that Xiaolan and I have seen..."

This famous detective was completely entangled in entanglement and contemplation.

He has discovered the doubts, but he still lacks a key to open the door to the truth.

What made him agitated was that Kudo Shinichi could see that the guy named Lin Shinichi had found the "key" that he couldn't find.

Could it be that I'm going to lose my reasoning today to a...criminal suspect I accidentally bumped into?

Thinking of this, Kudo Shinichi pondered more and concentrated.

"It's a bit of a good thing..."

Lin Xinyi, who was beside him, sighed softly unexpectedly: