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"Not right?"

The police officers stepped forward one after another, but after observing, they just looked at each other and blinked.

They didn't see anything strange.

"Cut..." Seeing this, Vodka pouted with disdain.

This kind of disdain is not from outlaws to the police, but... from men to men.

"Her breasts haven't been filled with any prosthesis, you should be able to see that, right?" Vodka changed direction.

After all, the detectives in the first search section were well-informed, so they nodded quickly.

Vodka continued: "Then why does her chest appear in such a shape when she is lying on her back?"

"This way..." Takagi blinked his eyes, "It seems to be more upright, but this should be just a difference in individual physique, right?"

"Hmph! You haven't rubbed the breasts of several women, have you?" Vodka raised his eyes and gave Takagi She a contemptuous glance.

Takagi She immediately hesitated with his face flushed: "I, I, I..."

"Okay, brother Uozuka, don't be a fool anymore!"

"Tsk, you Japanese policemen..." Vodka shook his head, "Normal plump women's breasts are mainly composed of fat and mammary glands, but these two are usually just filling and cannot be fixed. The role of shape, the real function of fixing shape is the suspensory ligament of the breast."

"Oh... Suspension ligaments... Hmm..." The detectives nodded their heads half-understood.

The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched slightly, and he continued: "But the existence of suspensory ligaments is to resist gravity and can only be used for lifting. Therefore, when those naturally plump women lie down, what should their breasts look like? Do you understand?"

"What, what kind?" Curious eyes all shot at the vodka.

"..." Vodka took a deep breath, "It's fucking: flattened, limp, even spread out, drooping! Do you understand you bastards!?"

"Oh... I'm so uneducated, I'm very sorry!"

The male detectives all bowed to the vodka with very serious expressions.

"..." Vodka was silent.

Although I was still very angry, the feeling of being saluted and thanked by the criminal police justifiably... It's quite cool!

"Ahem..." Mu Mu Shisan stepped forward with a reddish face and interrupted the vodka's coolness, "Brother Yuzuka, we already know about... the breast shape of a plump normal woman when lying flat, but this What does it have to do with Miss Momoka Riho's... cough cough?"

"What's the matter?" Vodka frowned upon hearing this.

A smart person like Mu Mu Shisan should have understood what he meant a long time ago, but why...

Just when Vodka began to have doubts, the doubts from the surrounding male detectives staring at him gave him an answer in an instant.

It turned out that Mu Mu Shisan was asking for these people!

"Humph!"

Vodka looked past Megushisan, and hummed coldly at Takagi She who was the closest. After humming, Takagi She was stunned, and then continued:

"A breast that has not been filled with prosthesis, no matter how full it is, it is impossible to show the state of Momoka Riho, except for one case, that is..."

"Under the fat layer, the mammary glands on the mammary glands have begun to develop!"

"What this development of tissue brings about is an increase in volume and support for the breast from the inside out."

"So, even if it's only in the early stages of pregnancy, the breasts of pregnant women may show the state of Momoka Riho under the joint action of progesterone and estrogen!"

"Of course, you may say that diseases such as breast hyperplasia are also possible, but such diseases rarely show equal-scale growth on both sides. In addition, Momoka Riho is not wearing underwear. It is also a good proof, which shows that she I also feel that my breasts are still changing, and I understand what this change means, so I am not in a hurry to buy new underwear."

"Now, do you understand?"

After finishing speaking, Vodka naturally took the thermos cup handed over by the staff of the forensics department beside him, and took two sips with his head raised.

The detectives standing around all showed expressions of "so that's the case" and "suddenly realized", and nodded secretly.

Meguro Thirteen digested for a moment, then nodded, "In this way, Ms. Momoka Riho does look like she is pregnant. Then, what is the child in Ms. Riho's belly..."

Without any discussion, everyone stared at Saburo Nakajima with a disastrous expression.

"You, what do you see me doing!?" Saburo Nakajima teared up without confidence, "I have never seen this woman in the past two months. Who knows who is her child?"

"Hey, Uncle, so you also think that sister Riho might be pregnant?" Conan popped out of nowhere.

"Of course, isn't it normal for a woman like her to be pregnant!?" Saburo Nakajima asked himself when he found out that it was a child, and his voice immediately grew louder.

But what he didn't notice was that everyone around him looked at him strangely.

"You, why are you looking at me like that!?" Saburo Nakajima took a step back subconsciously.

"Mr. Nakajima..." Meguro Shisan came over with a serious face, "You just said 'a woman like her', which means you know Ms. Riho very well?"

"I..." Nakajima Saburo's pupils shrank, but he quickly said in a hurry: "I, I also accidentally learned about a website from the school's forum, and only then did I know her true face."

"Hmph!" Mu Mu Shisan snorted coldly, "But didn't you just say that you have no idea where Miss Sui earned her rent?"

"I, I...she's dead, and I'm afraid of getting into trouble..."

click...

Before Saburo Nakajima finished speaking, Mumu Shisan directly gave him a brand new pair of silver bracelets.

"You, you can't arrest me! That child is not mine, what evidence do you have!? You are abusing your power!"

The unexpected development of the situation made Saburo Nakajima anxious for a moment, and he began to struggle desperately.

But how can he, who is just an ordinary college student, be a match for an experienced old detective like Mu Mu Shisan?

"Be honest!" After three or two clicks, Mu Mu Shisan handcuffed him firmly, "Since you refuse to tell the truth, let's talk about it in the interrogation room!"

"No, you can't..."

...

"Officer Megure, can you wait a moment?"

Just when Saburo Nakajima was about to be crushed into the police car, Mu Yuan shook his head. In order to fulfill the request of the emotional fish as soon as possible, he had no choice but to stop Mu Mu Shisan.

"Eh?" Mu Mu Shisan was slightly taken aback.

In his opinion, the person who installed the monitor in Momoka Riho's room was probably Saburo Nakajima. He didn't understand why Mu Yuan called him to stop at this time.

But out of trust in Mu Yuan, Mu Mu Shisan followed Mu Yuan to the side.

"Brother Muyuan, you are..."

"Officer Mumu, I'm sure I can get him to plead guilty on the spot."

"Huh?" Mu Mu Shisan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very moved, but he quickly remembered Mu Yuan's condition, and then shook his head with difficulty: "Forget it, brother Mu Yuan, this time it won't be the same. Sorry to trouble you, we should be able to search this kid's matter..."

"No, Officer Megure, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to find evidence."

"what?"

"Gassan told me that the website's remittance method is an anonymous offshore account, and it is difficult to verify it with the power of a search alone. I think it is difficult for you, Police Officer Mu Mu, just because of this murder case." Did you apply for help from those departments?"

"But……"

"According to Ms. Xiaolan's description, Ms. Risui's parents are very conservative people. They will definitely not agree to the police's autopsy application, especially to test whether their daughter is pregnant out of wedlock..."

Geek!

Mu Mu Shisan's heart sank for an instant, and within a few words, a huge pressure of investigation came oncoming.

But there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, he can still learn from the two months of actions of Nakajima Saburo and Momoka Riho...

"In addition, what Saburo Nakajima said should be true. He did not see her again within two months after he sent Momoka Riho to live in the apartment."

"..."

At night, 13 people are numb.

...

...

"Gassan, get your scalpel."

"Huh?" Vodka, who was chatting with his anonymous disciple Nishikata, turned around, "What do you mean?"

Mu Yuan smiled slightly, "Officer Mu Mu has already made arrangements for the suspect to confess directly."

"What!?" Vodka was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "That kid... doesn't seem like he would confess his crime directly."

"It's okay, Gassan, you just need to cooperate with me. I will remember what Police Officer Mumu said."

"Is that so..." Vodka squinted her eyes, secretly looking forward to it.

He is convinced of Mu Mu Shisan's ability, but if Mu Mu Shisan can use Mu Yuan's hands to make the murderer confess...he really doesn't believe it.

How awesome are the strategies and calculations?

I'm afraid Lord Rum can't compare to it, right?

With some doubts, Vodka took out a brand new scalpel again, and followed Mu Yuan's footsteps.

On the other side, Meguro Shisan also asked Miwako Sato to bring Saburo Nakajima out of the car again.

Two groups of people gathered beside the corpse.

"What the hell are you trying to do... Ah!" Saburo Nakajima, who had just stood firm, had not finished complaining when a stabbing pain came from his head, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"I'm sorry, if you didn't move, you wouldn't have pulled so much." Mu Yuan pinched a lock of hair that was pulled from the top of Saburo Nakajima's head, apologetically.

"..." Vodka: If he doesn't move, you can grab a lot of it! ?

Mu Yuan ignored Nakajima Saburo who was full of shock and anger, turned his head and said directly: "Gassang, use the knife."

"Ok?"

"Um!?"

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"Shi, how could there be someone in the world who didn't tell others about her two-month pregnancy!?"

As Vodka slashed open the white cloth covering the corpse with a grinning face, Saburo Nakajima finally couldn't help but yelled.

...

Outside the cordon, Conan, who was forcibly pulled out of the crowd by Xiaolan, widened his eyes.

He was too short to see what was going on inside.

But from the shocked expressions of the criminal police in front, it can be seen that it must be a very surprising thing.

"Small, sister Xiaolan, I want to see it too!"

The well-known detective who was eager to get wise turned his eyes, and made a gesture of hugging and holding high towards his childhood sweetheart.

Logically speaking, if an innocent and lovely elementary school student acts like a baby to a female high school student, even if the female high school student wants to show her cuteness and kindness, she will not choose to refuse.

But Mao Lilan curled her lips with a little disgust, and said with a straight face: "No! You didn't go home after school today, and I haven't settled with you for sneaking out without permission!"

Boom!

"..."

...

Among the crowd, Vodka's scalpel barely hovered above Momoka Riho's lower abdomen.

It was Mu Yuan who grabbed Vodka's wrist at the critical moment, and also calmed Mu Mu Shisan and the others' hearts that were about to jump out of their chests.

"Mr. Nakajima, didn't you choose to attack Ms. Riho just because you concluded that she is that kind of person?"

Muyuan ignored the doubt in Vodka's eyes, got up and walked towards Saburo Nakajima.

"Isn't this kind of conservative, naive, and ignorant country woman your ideal prey?"

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about!" Looking at Mu Yuan who kept approaching, Saburo Nakajima subconsciously wanted to back away, but Miwako Sato firmly resisted his wrist that was bound behind his back.

Saburo Nakajima suffered from the pain, but forgot to cry out in pain, and just glanced around to avoid Mu Yuan's sight, "You, what exactly do you want to do?"

Muyuan stood a step away from Saburo Nakajima, with a narrow-eyed smile of Toru Amuro on his face, and raised his hand to put Saburo Nakajima's hair into the evidence bag.

"You, what are you doing here?" Saburo Nakajima panicked.

Although the current DNA identification technology has just emerged, and even a unified identification policy has not yet been established, it has already sparked heated discussions among ordinary people.

As a college student, Saburo Nakajima naturally has a certain understanding of this technology, even though he failed the rankings for many years before finally passing the exam.