Chapter 695: Learn more from Xiao Ai
Suspicions are suspicions. After being in the world of Ke Xue for so long, Fujino has a certain degree of uncertainty about the murderer.
As the saying goes, before the case is solved, the murderer is the cat in Schrödinger's box.
The one who seems to be the most suspicious is actually the one with the least suspicion.
Although Kikuemon is a high suspect in terms of murder suspicion, in terms of the motive for the murder, his suspicion is not high.
First of all, let’s be clear, it was Tsuchiya Masuko who died.
Although this woman is likely to sell things under the name Kikuemon, Kikuemon may not kill his daughter-in-law.
After all, this is his only relative.
What's more, judging from the current situation, Kikuemon is very likely not aware of this matter.
With a reputation as a famous detective, Fujino is naturally not a low-income person.
In the current situation, everyone present is suspected, and the reason for the murder is possible for everyone. It is really unclear who the murderer is.
But can it fall like this?
And judging from the amount of bleeding, it is indeed incredible that so much blood can be shed for a period of time after death.
Fujino continued: "Anyway, move the body away first, I'm not very good at it."
The amount of bleeding on the floor when she was hanged was normal, but it was abnormal to see so much blood after she was lifted off.
Normally, blood will stop flowing after death. After the blood in the arteries stops with the heart, although there will be pressure to allow the blood to continue to flow out, the pressure will decrease as the blood flows out.
Something was clearly wrong.
The scar was obviously caused by a sharp object, and it was not a knife like a dagger, but something sharp.
"Hey, those two over there, come over and help me!"
Without saying a word, the two police officers from the Forensic Division came up and moved Tsuchiya Masuko's body aside.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Fujino looked at the lower legs of Tsuchiya Masuko's corpse.
But there are some clues now.
If there was no influence of gravity, then the blood would not continue to spurt out.
Henggou Shenwu was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound: "Fujino-kun, have you found any clues?"
You must have had high blood pressure for at least twenty years.
Because the scratch was too rough, Henggou said it was caused by a fall.
"Conan!"
The amount of blood on Tsuchiya Masuko's feet was obviously outrageous.
Xiaolan pulled Conan back, waved her little fist, and stared at Conan with a look of resentment.
Conan was curious about what was under the body, and wanted to get over and take a look, but before he could take two sneaky steps, he was interrupted by a cold voice: "Edogawa is taking action without authorization again!"
"Well, I do have some doubts."
Fujino reviewed his medical knowledge in his mind, looked at the pool of blood at the feet of the corpse, and shouted behind him: "Henggou Police Department, help move the corpse."
"I just want to go to the bathroom!"
Conan scratched his head nonchalantly, feeling a vague phantom pain in his head. He made an excuse at random: "Suddenly, I feel a pain in my stomach!"
"The toilet is not this way."
Haibara Ai crossed her arms over her chest, her eyes full of ridicule: "Edogawa can't even make excuses. It's really too bad... You can't disturb Fujino's case!"
"That's right!"
Xiaolan nodded seriously, "Look at Xiao Ai, he has always been honest and honest. Learn more from Xiao Ai!"
"Hmm, Edogawa, did you hear that?"
Haiyuan raised the hair behind his ears and said, "She said she would learn more from me." Conan: "..."
What should I study? Learn the kind of acting skills that can win me an Oscar statuette?
Bah, he's obviously the same age as Fujino's old friend, but he's actually pretending to be a real lolita.
…………
Henggou walked over, glanced at the floor under the body, and asked in confusion: "Did you find anything?"
"Didn't you notice?"
Fujino lowered his eyes and glanced at the pool of blood under the corpse, feeling a little speechless about Henggou.
As a criminal police officer, have you never learned such a basic thing?
The flow direction of the pool of blood under Tsuchiya Masuko's feet was very wrong. If the blood was moved here after death, then normally it should be evenly distributed.
But this pool of blood was a bit outrageous. Not only was it spread horizontally on both sides, there was even a pool of blood on the back of the corpse.
To be precise, there should be two pools of blood, one on the soles of the feet, and then spots on the pool on the back.
Whose foot's blood can flow through the picture to the body's back, and then happen to be blocked?
"Notice?"
Henggou Zhenshu raised his chin and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"never mind."
Fujino sighed, feeling more and more neon taking jujube pills.
Those blood stains were obviously not shed after the body was placed on the floor, but were shed before the body was placed on the floor.
In other words, the location of the corpse had stayed here for a period of time.
And among the blood stains, there are a few drops that are particularly conspicuous.
It was blood in the shape of snowflakes, in the shape of water droplets. Judging from the height, it was at least more than one meter.
That is to say...
Fujino raised his eyes and looked at the shelf next to the blood stain.
What caught the eye was a shelf over two meters long, and on the edge of the shelf, there was an iron nail driven into it.
"If it's this distance..."
Fujino thought for a moment, then looked back at Henggou and said solemnly: "Where was the forensic doctor who identified the corpse?"
"Eh?"
Henggou was stunned for a moment: "He has gone to another crime scene now. Is there anything that needs to be confirmed again?"
Fujino asked in a low voice: "Do you have a legal system as a forensic doctor?"
"The establishment... is not there. They are specially hired. What's wrong?"
"It's okay. The identification was very good. Don't do it again in the future."
Fujino knelt down, looked at Masuko Tsuchiya's body again, and stretched out his hand to touch his neck.
Hanging is to put a person around the neck and throw it down from a high place, using the impact of one's own strength to break the neck, while hanging causes death after a short period of suffocation and the pulling of the neck by one's own weight.
Hanging is faster, while hanging takes several minutes.
Although the body was hung by oneself, it would have some of the same effects due to gravity, although it seemed that before being hanged, Tsuchiya Masuko should have grabbed the upper cabinet and cushioned it.
But if you look closely, you can still see the signs of being hanged.
Although Fujino is not a forensic doctor, he is also proficient in medical knowledge and can figure out the way of death of Tsuchiya Masuko with a simple judgment.
Not hanged, but hanged.
To be honest, Fujino didn't understand how the hair-wielding forensic doctor judged hanging.
Isn't this so obvious that he was hanged and had his neck broken? !
Isn't this misleading in the investigation? !
I really don’t know what the use of raising such a dog coin forensic doctor is, it simply ruins the reputation of forensic doctors!
What's the point of forcing the forensic doctor to come over and interfere? He might as well leave it to the people in the forensics class to judge!
(End of this chapter)
