Chapter 42

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When the manga progressed to the point where Hattori Heiji left Kazuha at the Metropolitan Police Department on the excuse of going to the toilet, and secretly ran out to investigate the case, the comments section all said "Sure enough."

【Osaka black chicken! ! ! You deserve not to have a girlfriend! ! ! 】

[Tsk tsk tsk The washing machine next door knows how to accompany Lan Jiang to eat lunch on the rooftop. Look at you, you are so skilled, I guess it’s not just once or twice, tsk tsk tsk]

The manga scene followed Heiji to the riverside and discovered the crime scene, and at this moment the comments suddenly surged.

[Holy shit, shit, shit—! The one with the hat and mask! ! 】

【Is it Jingguang? ! It’s definitely Jingguang! 】

[I gave you a close-up of the eyes! This cat eye! And this dress up! It’s definitely Jingguang Aoaoao! 】

[Oh, yes, I mentioned before that Qin Ye and the four of them came to Osaka. This is a mission.]

After Hattori Heiji intervened in the case, everything developed smoothly.

The boy squatted next to the corpse, and his voice was young but calm and clear: "The mouth and nose of the corpse are relatively clean, with only a little foam overflowing. If the deceased drowned, then the drowned fluid entered the respiratory tract. At this time, there should be a large amount of white or white color around the mouth and nose. Light red foam——"

His gaze shifted: "Furthermore, the deceased's fingers were clean and his limbs were stretched out without any traces of struggling in the water or scratching the sand, indicating that the deceased had lost consciousness when he was thrown into the river."

"Of course, the most important thing is the obvious bruises on the deceased's neck, which can be seen as being pinched by fingers."

The boy stood up, raised his hands and simulated some movements, and said to the police around him and the suspect over there: "It's about this height. The deceased was about 1.6 meters tall, so the murderer must be 1.7 meters tall." Only the above can be done.”

After he said this, everyone's eyes focused on the two suspect men over there.

The man with the flowery arms was obviously over 1.8 meters tall, and the short man who looked timid seemed to be also 1.7 meters tall.

So the policeman standing next to Heiji couldn't help but ask: "But they are both so tall..."

"Tsk."

The boy pouted: "I haven't finished speaking yet, ah ah, I've already said it here. Don't you adults use your brains?"

He complained heartily, squatted down again, and pointed at the manicure on both hands of the deceased: "Here, the evidence is here. The lower half of the manicure on this aunt's nails is completely covered, indicating that the manicure was newly done, but on the fingertips But there were obvious signs of jewelry falling off, and even her nails were sprained, which was obviously caused by struggling when the murderer pinched her."

"You can identify the murderer just by using the skin scrapings from your fingernails -" Heiji shrugged, "But there's no need to go to all that trouble."

He raised his head to look at the suspect over there, and said in a long and lazy voice: "Please, uncle, stop acting. Take off the gloves on your hands."

Hattori Heiji said matter-of-factly: "If I guess correctly, this uncle should have scars left by the deceased on his hands!"

"--I see!"

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