Ogata slowly untied the clothes of the corpse, looked at a large piece of dark red skin, and said to Nitta and Shiratori who were listening carefully: "The deceased was just like what the lady said, he had taken adulterated food during his lifetime. Drinks containing alcohol. The blood mixed with alcohol promotes the spread of activity. When the mood is highly excited or tense, the accumulation of blood in the body will not form small patches of corpses, but large areas like this. Dark red phenomenon. However, as the time of death passes, its color will become darker and darker, forming the color of usual corpse spots." Hearing this, Nitta quickly wrote it down in notes, because he had learned these things, but he had experienced it personally. It¡¯s the first time to feel it. "When I talk about drinking, I want to tell everyone. If a person is drunk and is hit by a strong force, the degree of blood splatter is definitely not just what we see with our eyes now." Ogata slowly came to the corpse. In front of the head. Shiratori lowered his head in astonishment and followed Ogata's hands with his eyes. The wound on Masaki Hirota's head, which is the dented and damaged area, can now be seen at a glance, with only a small amount of clotted blood remaining, which contrasts with the bit on the trophy. "The blood vessels of the human body are controlled by two types of nerves. One is called the sympathetic nerve, which can cause blood vessels to dilate when excited. The other is called parasympathetic nerve, which can cause blood vessels to contract when excited and dilate blood vessels when inhibited. Normally, these two nerves Coordinate with each other to control the contraction and expansion of blood vessels, but after drinking, any part of the body, as long as there is blood circulation, will be vigorous and excited. Once there is external pressure on the circulation of these damaged blood vessels, the blood will be affected by two types of blood than usual. When the nerves are suppressed, the level of splashing is about three times higher!" Ogata pointed to the fatal injury on the skull: "The scalp tissue here was knocked open by a completely hard object. It is a hard part that avoids the skull and is relatively fragile. This place is also the center where blood vessels and brain nerves are densely packed. Once the explanation I just made occurs, someone slams the trophy on the head of the deceased. Although the blood splattered is much less than other parts, it is far more than us. What I saw." Shiratori came back to his senses, looked at the smooth floor and the area covered by these debris, looked at Ogata and asked: "You mean that after the crime, the murderer wiped and tidied up the scene. "Because the blood spatter is relatively wide, it goes against the usual illusion of accidental death, so even an ordinary person who is not a forensic doctor can see that it is definitely not an accident." Ogata explained slowly. "So the murderer was concerned, and while arranging what we saw, he wiped off other places on the floor that were stained with blood. However, due to time constraints, I don't think he used strong chemicals. To clean it up, so after inspection by the evidence collection department, the blood stain reaction after the domino test should be found on the ground covered with debris." Under his vivid inference, everyone had a picture in front of them. At this time, Shiratori realized that this case was definitely a lucky one because Ogata was here! If it is defined as a homicide, the door was locked and there was no sign that the window had been opened. It was obviously a secret room murder. The biggest headache for all police officers is secret room killings. Because this is real life, no one can use clues to connect crimes like in detective novels. Of course, Shiratori doesn't believe that there really is a great detective like Sherlock Holmes in this world. Rather than believing in imaginary characters, it is better to rely on this extremely outstanding forensic doctor. Because he is also a member of the Metropolitan Police Department, it is common sense to help the police solve crimes. "So is there any way to know who the murderer is?" Shiratori looked at Ogata and asked the question he wanted to know most now. Ogata did not give a definite answer, but said: "The murderer committed the murder in the study of the deceased. I have observed the doors and windows, and there are no signs of prying. It should be from the entrance hall and living room where we normally enter and exit. There is no trace of the deceased in the study room." I came here on precaution. It means that the murderer, like me, came to visit Professor Hirota as a guest. Therefore, in order to find out the murderer, all the guests that the deceased planned to meet today must be called here. "Okay." Shiratori nodded slightly, thinking that Ogata was right, and quickly asked his subordinates to invite the suspects involved in the case who were going to visit Professor Hirota today. There were three people brought to the crime scene. He is the guest who has made an appointment to meet Professor Hirota today. They stood outside the door of the crime scene, looking in shock at the body of Professor Hirota who had fallen to the ground and had been dead for a long time, as well as the scattered debris on the ground. "Ogata, these three are the guests we invited to meet with Professor Hirota." Shiratori said to Ogata, who was carefully examining the body. Ogata came back to his senses and looked at?Looking at the three men who were brought to the scene and involved in the suspects. "The one on the far left is Hosaya and Hiro, the one in the middle is Michio Morioka, and the one on the left is Shirakura Yo who just arrived at the scene of the crime." Mokatori stood aside and introduced the names of the three men one by one. Ogata stood up, stared at the faces of the three people, and asked slowly: "What are the professions of the three of you, please introduce yourselves. Let's start with Mr. Hosoya on the far left." "Um, my profession He's a section manager at a securities company," a gentle man in his forties wearing glasses said slowly. Beside him, the overweight Michio Morioka also followed Ogata's instructions and introduced himself: "I work as a veterinarian and currently open a pet clinic." Shirakura Yang, the youngest of the three, knew that it was his turn , and said quickly: "I am currently a contracted graphic model and a student of Professor Hirota." A flash of light flashed in Ogata's eyes. He looked from left to right, then from the right to the far left, and looked at it. After seeing the performance of these three people, all the inner feedback they received has entered their minds. With a slight smile on his face and his eyes fixed on Bai Cang on the far right, he suddenly said: "The person who seems to be the most suitable murderer is you, Mr. Bai Cang." Hearing this, Bai Cang was startled at first and tensed. Then his face changed drastically: "Officer, are you kidding me? I am also an unsuspecting visitor who just arrived here. Do you have any evidence or reason to say that I was the one who killed Professor Hirota?" Bai Toriya looked at Ogata, because people would complain if he identified randomly. The most troublesome thing for the police is the complaints from citizens. In the mild case, the penalty is only a deduction of one month's salary, and in the serious case, the job is not guaranteed. Ogata is now helping him handle the case, so he is a little worried now. If the horse makes a mistake, he will just make an unfounded guess. But Nitta chooses to believe this senior, standing next to Ogata, waiting for what he says next. "Position." Ogata looked at him and faced everyone's doubts, and said slowly: "The main purpose of calling you three here is to confirm your height." "Huh?" Michio Morioka and Hosaya Kazuhiro standing next to Shirakura were a little confused. "The height of the deceased, Professor Hirota, is about 1.67 meters, which is basically the same for people of this age. Shiratori Police Department, we just noticed that the deceased's head injury was directly above and to the left of the head. , directly constitutes death. And based on my previous inference, it is certain that when the murderer waved the trophy towards the deceased, he did not attack from a horizontal distance, but from a higher angle than the deceased's base. "So after observing the heights of the three of them, you will find that Mr. Morioka and Mr. Hosaya are the same height and age as the deceased Hirota." The professor is similar. As a result, there are two factors that are inconsistent with the facts. Because of their age, even when they are angry, their strength is not enough to make the wound so deep. One thing is height! If the murderer was the same height as Professor Hirota, even if he was one or two centimeters taller than the deceased, he would not be able to inflict fatal injuries at such a position. "The name of Hosaya Kazumori was called. Oka breathed a sigh of relief, but Bai Cang's face became increasingly ugly. Baitiao listened to Ogata's analysis and inference and asked doubtfully: "Ogata, but if you say so, Mr. Shirakura is only more suspicious, and it cannot be completely confirmed that he is the murderer." He nodded frequently just now , but now that I think about it carefully, it's just like the detective's reasoning. Although it is exquisite, it lacks strong evidence to support it all. "That's right." Ogata nodded with a soothing tone. He glanced at everyone present, and then said: "With factors such as height and strength, there is indeed no substantial evidence to accuse Mr. Bai Cang, so I can understand that if he is innocent now, he is probably resentful of me. , I want to quickly prove my innocence." Bai Cang stared at Ogata's face and gritted his teeth: "It's just like you said." "Mr. Bai Cang, is he a model?" Ogata didn't care about this. , still with a smile on his face, asked casually. Bai Cang nodded. He wanted to see what abilities this guy who was just a forensic doctor had. "If you are a model, you need to pay great attention to your clothing. Especially when you are visiting your professors in college, you should dress more carefully." Ogata said slowly. Without giving any answer, Bai Cang clenched his fists. "But Mr. Shirakura, the coat you are wearing today seems a little strange." Ogata looked at him with a look in his eyes.??Squirt a lot of stuff. Shiratori and other police officers, as well as the suspects Morioka and Hosoya present, did not find anything strange about Shiratori's clothing. "As a model, if the jeans on the lower body, including the shoes, are all from the same fashion brand, then the jacket that should be the most important thing is matched very casually, which seems a bit strange. The brand of the jacket should be from a nearby specialty store. What you can buy is casual clothing that is not even second-tier. You can buy it for only 10,000 yen. It is extremely inconsistent with the brand that only costs a lot of money for the lower body. And the T-shirt inside is also very expensive. An expensive fashion brand, if you throw out this coat, Mr. Shirakura¡¯s outfit is indeed a representative of fashionable male models.¡± The people present did not have many requirements for dressing up, so they heard what Ogata said. I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s right or wrong. So they paid more attention to what kind of reaction Bai Cangyang, a graphic model, had. "Even so, what kind of evidence is it?" Bai Cang looked at Ogata and acquiesced to what he said. His outfit really doesn¡¯t match, Ogata had noticed it before. His eyes would look at his coat from time to time. This was because he was used to wearing his favorite fashion brand, which would create a kind of repulsion in his mind. Professional quality will force him to think that cheap clothes are poorly made and look wrong when worn. And it was through these actions that Ogata captured the subtleties exposed by the clothes. While everyone was waiting for Ogata to continue, "Found it, police officer!" A colleague from the evidence collection department walked to Ogata and quickly reported the report. "Thank you." Ogata nodded politely. I glanced at the time on my watch and realized that my guess was correct, everything was as expected. Shiratori looked at his subordinate strangely. No wonder he didn't see his figure just now. It turned out that Ogata had arranged for him to do something. The eyes of the entire study room were focused on Ogata. He still retained confidence on his face, looking at Bai Cang who was unmoved, and said slowly. "Guess what I found?" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)