Kamio Kaede thought of his experience in the simulation career, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Wherever there is, so be it. Solving crimes is the duty of the police, there is nothing worth showing off. Besides, this profession is too risky, and it doesn't matter how old you can be.

You can’t take credit for your work. Once something goes wrong, no matter how great the credit is, you will just take off your uniform and leave.”

Ogino Nana felt the same way, and then changed the topic, "In the kidnapping case of Takase Fumi a while ago, it was said that the child was hidden in the house of an old comrade of his. Our agency interrogated that person and found that he not only helped hide

The child was also provided with credit cards and vehicles, but the other party did not know that the child was kidnapped."

"He didn't even ask clearly, but he just helped others look after the children, so he was so confident about his comrades?" Kamio Kaede was puzzled.

"Well, these former soldiers seem to have this kind of feeling and unconditional trust..." As she said that, Ogino Nana rolled her eyes and said enthusiastically, "There is also some heavy inside information, but the police didn't

Dare to speak out, do you want to hear it?"

The other party showed a woman's unique gossip expression, and the expectant look in her eyes seemed to make her lose control of her mouth and spill out the gossip.

Two bowls of noodles were served. Kamio Kaede picked up his own bowl and stirred it, shaking his head deliberately, "I don't want to hear it."

Ogino Nana was a little discouraged and even lost interest in eating noodles.

Kamio Kaede teased: "You're not going to tell me what kind of affair Takase Fumi has with that pregnant woman, are you?"

Ogino Nana was shocked and accidentally poured half of the bottle of vinegar into the bowl. She asked curiously: "Do you know this?"

"It's a guess." Kamio Kaede replied, "There's not much in Takase Fumi's case. If you want to make some big news, this is the only thing."

Ogino Nana tasted the noodles, frowned sourly, and said: "Then you are quite amazing, but I didn't guess that."

"First of all, the pregnant woman was none other than the first lady of the Suzuki Consortium. She was still pregnant and was kidnapped. What does the bodyguard do for food? If she doesn't cooperate, it's not that easy to kidnap a pregnant woman. One wild dog for one.

Canary, you can think of it with just a little thought."

Ogino Nana gave up on the dish of 'Sliced ​​Macaroni with Vegetable Chowder and Baked Beef Chinese Noodles' in front of her, and said with some resentment: "You mean I have no brains?"

"Of course not, I mean I'm smarter." Kaede Kamio took a spoonful of sugar and poured it into her bowl, "This way it won't be so sour."

After adding sugar, the sour taste was reduced a lot. Kamio Kaede finished it early and saw Ogino Nana chewing it slowly.

It's just that she seems to be a little taboo about garlic paste and is picky about it from time to time.

After eating more than half of it, she dropped her chopsticks and stopped eating. She picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, sighing softly.

Kamio Kaede was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why don't you eat?"

Ogino Nana did not answer directly, but asked abruptly: "Kamio-kun, do you men have a hobby of putting your hands down and playing with them?"

Although the relationship between the two was slightly better, Kamio Kaede was choked by a woman suddenly asking such a strange question to a man.

He hesitated for a long time, unable to give an answer.

"See, you hesitated."

Ogino Nana looked stunned and stared straight into the corner, "It is said that someone once conducted a very boring survey, and statistics showed that more than 90% of men in Japan have this habit. I have never done it.

My boyfriend, I have no experience in this area, so I always thought it was a fabrication, but I was lucky today and gained a lot of experience..."

Kaede Kamio followed her gaze and saw two men sitting in strange postures on a dining table in the corner.

Ogino Nana said: "The man has repeated this action probably nine times since he entered the door and sat down. The man in a suit sitting opposite him is probably an employer or boss. He may be selling some kind of men's products to the boss.

Or are you promoting yourself?

If you look at his posture, he puts one hand on the back of the chair and crosses his legs. This is to increase his confidence. He repeats this action frequently through his trouser pockets, perhaps to relieve his nervousness, or perhaps to promote

Something... But I hope he ends it as soon as possible. After all, this is a noodle shop, not Kabukicho, and I can’t help but arrest him!"

"Your observations are quite unique." Kamio Kaede didn't know how to praise her for her insight, and said awkwardly, "I've been here to eat noodles so many times, and I've never noticed that customers have such little habits."

The two looked at each other, speechless for a while...

Fortunately, this embarrassing atmosphere did not last long, and he was saved by a phone call from his rival Hino Satoshi.

"Hello? What are you doing?"

"I'm Hino Satoshi, the master called you, there's a case."

After Kamio Kaede answered the phone, he stood up and said goodbye to Ogino Nana, "There was a murder case over there in Sakata Town. I went there first and bought the order. I didn't enjoy the meal today. Next time, let's eat at a different restaurant, but don't eat again.

I’m just observing blindly, let’s take a step first!”

After saying those words, he ran away like a whirlwind.

Ogino Nana looked at the empty seats, sighed, and went to the bathroom to fix her hair for a while.

After going out, he grabbed the handcuffs and walked straight towards the corner.

——·——

At No. 2-11, Sakata Town, the police lights of the Metropolitan Police Department's vehicles flashed.

The onlookers pointed and pointed.

It took a lot of effort for Kamio Kaede to squeeze through the crowd and reach the police cordon. After showing his ID, he entered the crime scene.

When he entered, he heard a criminal policeman introducing the situation to Kitamura Yuki——

"The deceased's name was Hashizu Ryo. He died on the bed in his bedroom at home. He was suspected of committing suicide by cutting his wrists. The inquest staff are currently conducting a step-by-step inspection of the scene. The body is still on the bed, waiting for an autopsy."

"Didn't Nakamura Forensic Doctor come?" Kitamura frowned.

"Forensic doctor Nakamura has been sent to dissect the body of another murder case. He is temporarily unable to leave, so we can only conduct the autopsy." The police officer was a little confused.

It's a bit embarrassing to say that in the huge Shibuya Ward North Police Station, with more than 300 people, there is only one forensic doctor, and that is forensic doctor Aoi Nakamura.

This is not because the Metropolitan Police Department has not allocated resources, but because it is simply stretched thin.

In the Republic of China, forensic medicine is as rare a creature as the national treasure crested ibis. It is not because the entry threshold is high, but because of the exclusionary concept of the Japanese people and the hardship of the forensic industry, this profession has always been in short supply of talents.

Among the more than 100 police stations under the Metropolitan Police Department, there are only about a hundred forensic doctors, who are as in demand as the chiefs. Some people even jokingly say that forensic doctors are the "second emperor" of the police station.

Therefore, with the shortage of forensic doctors, simple autopsy work has become one of the basic skills that the police must learn.

Kaede Kamio walked in, Hino Satoshi glanced at him, but neither of them spoke first.

Even if they have a friendship over a drink, the relationship is still frozen.

After Kitamura Yuki saw Kamio Kaede, he called him and Hino Satoshi over, and the three of them went to the bedroom where the crime occurred. The body fell coldly on the bed, and there were blood stains on the floor.

Kitamura put on his gloves and squatted down to inspect the body. He opened the eyelids of the deceased to take a picture, opened his mouth, and pinched the spots on his arms.

Kamio Kaede was relatively calm. After all, he had been exposed to murder cases in his previous simulations and was no stranger to corpses.

Compared to Kamio Kaede's calmness, Hino Satoshi's condition was much worse. He had been pampered since he was a child and had never seen a corpse.

When he saw the dead body, which was about the same color as raw pork, and the scarlet blood stains on the ground, he ate a lot for breakfast. His throat suddenly became sore and his stomach was churning. He immediately grabbed an evidence bag from the policeman next to him and vomited.

Go in.

This movement was not small, and it attracted a glare from the Beicun Police Department. He stood up, frowned and said: "When you appear on the scene from now on, eat less. If this appearance spreads, the police will be completely embarrassed by you!"

Hino Satoshi swallowed his saliva with some embarrassment, and after suppressing the discomfort, Kitamura Yuki spoke again, "We are also new, look at the psychological quality of Kamio Criminal, you should learn more! Okay, it's just a test of yours.

Basic skills, check this corpse for Nakamura Forensic Doctor and report the results to me."

Being compared with Kamio Kaede again, Hino Satoshi, who had just been humiliated to his grandma's house, was unwilling to accept it and wanted to earn back his face, so he put on his gloves before Kamio Kaede.

But after squatting in front of the corpse and observing for a long time, Kamio Kaede didn't know what he could detect by holding the hand of the corpse. He heard Hino Satoshi stuttering: "The deceased died on the bed, with a cut on his left wrist... He was holding it with his right hand.

The knife with blood stains... it should be a suicide by cutting his wrist."

"That's all?" Kitamura Yuki was a little annoyed, "Did you learn these things in the police academy? Didn't anyone teach you to analyze multiple factors such as the cause of death, body spots, limbs, etc. during an autopsy?"

Hino Satoshi looked at the pale corpse in front of him and felt flustered and sick. He could not remember what he had learned in the police academy. He was at a loss for what to do and froze on the spot.

Finally, Kamio Kaede stood up and said: "Master, let me check the body. I think Hino-kun must be too nervous, right?"


Chapter completed!