"Hohoho~~"

Hushi Yanshi shook his body slightly and kept coughing, giving people the feeling that he was about to die in the next second.

Violent maniac, how can he be a forensic doctor? He is clearly worse than Kyogoku Makoto, Conan silently complained in his heart.

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me?"

The angry Fujii Toshiaki rushed forward and grabbed Goshi Kenju by the collar, but he did not dare to move too much, after all, he looked like he was about to die.

If he really died, he wouldn't be able to recover even if he jumped into the sea.

When it came to the motive of the crime, Xuesui pondered for a while and then said, "That's probably because of the book "The Ridicule of Irene Edela"."

"Mr. Fujii Toshiaki, you said that you and the store owner, Mr. Kanaya, have collaborated on this book."

Fujii Toshiaki nodded, "Yes, that's right."

Yuki Sui looked at Hushi Yanshi: "This is the only motive that I might think of you for committing the crime. I don't know if I am wrong, Mr. Hushi Yanshi?"

"Hahaha!!"

Hushi Yanshi knelt on the ground and smiled painfully, "You are right, yes, absolutely right. Irene is the only actress in the novel who has defeated Mr. Holmes."

"But the old man blamed Holmes's error in judgment. He felt that the novel had brought shame to Holmes, so he revised the female character Irene."

"How can it be!"

Hushi Yanshi smiled lowly, "I think it's just the opposite. Irene is the only woman Holmes recognizes. How could she laugh at Sherlock? I can't imagine it, let alone understand it."

Kenju pushed away Toshiaki Fujii in front of him and shouted, "You are one of the few Sherlock Holmes fans in RB, but you still publish such a book that misinterprets Conan Doyle. It's inexcusable!!!"

"Then you killed your own girlfriend?"

Mouri Kogoro asked in confusion. To be honest, apart from him, many people found it difficult to understand that the real motive of Kenju was this.

It’s hard to believe, and it’s hard to believe.

Hushi Yanshi stopped answering, lowered his head and muttered to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

The final decision was made by Kogoro Mori who called the police and was waiting for the police to detain and convict Kenshi.

"Sister Xue Sui, you are so awesome."

Xiaolan rushed up and gave Xuesui a big hug.

"This is all thanks to my brother's forensic knowledge. Otherwise, the time of death of the body cannot be determined, and the murderer cannot be determined at all."

"and..."

Xuesui gave Chen Jun a bright look and sighed, "Thanks to my brother for not taking action. This time I have the opportunity to indulge my detective addiction."

When Conan heard this, he looked at Chen Jun with eyes full of resentment, like an injured daughter-in-law.

He is not treated so well. Since Ito Jun came, he has become a soy sauce character in every case, used to highlight the background of forensic medicine.

Damn, unforgivable.

Next time, give him a shot.

Conan raised the watch on his arm and thought to himself.

"Bang!"

"Oh, it hurts."

Conan touched his head and saw Chen Jun squatting down and asking kindly, "Little devil, what bad things are you thinking about?"

"No no."

"How can I think of bad things? I'm a very nice person."

Conan immediately hid his arms behind his back, but looking into those eyes, all his thoughts seemed to have been guessed.

"That's fine. Just don't pay attention to me."

Chen Jun rubbed Conan's head, "Otherwise you would understand." He looked at Xiaolan who was talking to Xuesui.

Conan was angry and speechless, so he could only give up.

In the afternoon, Chen Jun and Conan took a police car back to Ogasawara Commercial Street. They walked around the neighborhood again and took photos. The trip was full of joy and laughter.

The next day, the group took the high-speed train back to Tokyo, ending this 'interesting' trip.

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"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

"It's Conan."

A fat old man with a bald head in a white coat walked out of the door. He looked down at Conan who had suddenly arrived, which was strange. He rarely came here unless he was repairing or replacing equipment.

"Dr. Ali, I'm here to visit you!" Conan said with an innocent and cute smile.

Dr. A Li didn't believe it at all, "Tell me, what's the matter? Do you want to change the equipment? Or is your voice changer or anesthesia gun broken?"

"None of them are bad." Conan said depressedly, "But I have encountered something worse and worse than these."

"Tell me."

A dark-red, slightly curly little girl suddenly appeared at the door. She was about the same age and height as Conan, with bright eyes, pure and flawless face, and a delicate oval face. She had all the beautiful qualities of a lolita.

Conan was not surprised by this girl who suddenly came in, and slowly talked about Chen Jun.

"Let's talk about the guy named Ito Jun first. That guy is really scary."

"First of all, he is a top student who is about to enter the School of Medicine at Dongda University. Needless to say, his IQ is very high, especially in medicine and biology. It gives me the feeling that his quality is no less than you, Huiyuan!"

Huiyuan Ai said calmly: "Then what?"

Conan paused in his voice, looked at the girl leaning on the wall in front of him, and recalled with his eyes:

"Then he is a part-time forensic doctor. Due to his excellent research in medicine and criminal investigation, he has a strong and keen sense of cases. It seems that no criminal can escape, and even I can easily detect my identity.

And when handling cases, he does not search step by step like ordinary detectives, searching for modus operandi, motives, clues, etc. He often does it in one step, making fuss about the corpse, time of death, dissection, trace material analysis, etc.

Wait for some surprising evidence to be given.

This kind of evidence is so powerful that it can leave you speechless, because the evidence itself often contains scientific truth!

So much so that you can’t even find a flaw in his arguments, let alone how to defeat him.”

Conan became more and more excited as he spoke, clenching his little fists tightly: "It is undeniable that in the many contests between him and me, I was often at a disadvantage. Even before I could identify the murderer, he would use his own tricks.

The method used to identify the murderer gave me a great sense of frustration."

Hui Yuan Ai's eyes appeared solemn.

defeat!

Even Kudo Shinichi never said this word to the black organization. Instead, he regarded it as an unswerving target to pursue.

Kudo Shinichi himself was an arrogant and conceited high school sophomore, but when faced with another person who was only one year older than him, he said such words.

It can be seen that Kudo Shinichi has reached a point of despair in his heart.

This only shows that this man is very strong.

Hui Yuan Ai breathed out, "What you said made me interested in that man."

"You'd better not get close to him."

"Why?" Haiyuan asked sadly.

Conan looked at the girl who was a little interested. She looked like he wanted to compete with that man before and refused to admit defeat.

"It's easy to be played to death by him!" Conan said calmly.

"...." Haiyuan Ai: "Then why are you not dead?"

"This is why I came to Dr. Ali." Conan sighed.

"You are escaping!" Haihara Ai joked, "This is rare, Kudo Shinichi."

Conan did not deny it and shrugged, "In addition to the above senses he gave me, I feel like I am like a child in his eyes, and he can always see through my mind.

According to what I told you about "The Symphony Murders", he showed horrifying and astonishing insight. Without any external clues, he made a judgment based only on the living habits, personality characteristics and micro-expression analysis of the person involved.

Their occupation, identity, background and other information."

"It's enough to send chills down your spine. I still can't believe it."

Hui Yuan Ai raised his eyebrows, "This is not difficult to do."

"I know you are not convinced." Conan glanced at her, "But talking about what you read in books and doing it are two different things.

What's more, given the tense and shadowy situation at the scene, he almost identified the murderer at a glance."

"Okay." Hui Yuan Ai nodded, "Is there anything else?"

"There are many. This person is completely like the answer to a mystery. There is a deeper layer hidden under one layer."

Conan slowly walked around the room, closed his eyes and thought carefully, and after a while he spoke out one by one:
To be continued...