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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan Chapter ◆◆◆ Chapter 338 Name

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    "Is it beautiful?" Shiho saw Ogata holding a photo left by the deceased and placed on the bedside.  In the photo, there is an Asian face with long black hair and a sweet smile.  "It's okay, I should be young and lively at that age." Ogata put down the photo, looked at Shiho, and said strangely: "You actually care about this?" "Then what are you looking at?" Shiho responded coldly.  “The date behind, and the strange thing about this photo.” Ogata replied.  Shiho looked at the photo and asked suspiciously: "What's strange?" "This photo doesn't seem to be complete, but was deliberately cut off and divided into two parts." Ogata's fingertips touched lightly  Touching one side of the photo, it's so delicate and jagged.  "What do you mean?" "Since the photos were still here after the deceased was killed and were not taken away, and the people in the same dormitory did not point out that half of the photos were missing when the police took their statements. It means that  The photo was originally divided into two parts, and the deceased hung the half she kept above her bed. ""What does that mean?" "The date on the photo was last year, and it was last year that she joined Columbia University.  The first semester, that is to say, the other half of the content is very likely to be someone she met during college. " "This person is most likely the boyfriend of the deceased, and he has not broken up with her.  "Ogata said with a smile.  Shibao asked with a suspicious tone: "How can this be seen?" "If they broke up, the photo should be torn up, not cut out. It would not be left on the bedside. The deceased was probably still thinking about the deceased.  But there are some reasons. I can only hang this part of the photo here to prevent others from knowing about their relationship. Logically speaking, the other half of the photo should be in the wallet close to the deceased, but it touches the key to the case.  The evidence there should have been taken away by the police for investigation. "But after saying so much, what is the result of your deduction?" Shiho asked directly.  Ogata smiled, his eyes twinkling: "If the police collected these half of the photos at the crime scene, it means I thought too much. If not there is an 80% chance that the murderer is  The person captured in the other half of the photo is the boyfriend of the deceased. " Shiho could not imagine how Ogata was thinking. Such a logical structure can make the investigation team that came before the police secretly ashamed.  Ogata knelt down and checked under the bed to see if there was anything he had missed.  "Ogata, what did you find?" Shiho asked quickly when he saw some residue picked up by his fingertips.  Ogata raised his head, looked at her and replied: "It's tobaccohuh?" he said.  He suddenly thought of something and looked at Shiho with some surprise.  This woman who had never addressed him directly.  If you heard me correctly just now, Shiho did call him ‘Ogata’.  From the moment the two of them met, she had always referred to herself as vague personal pronouns like 'you, that'.  Now that he heard her call his name directly, Ogata felt that the distance between him and her seemed to have shrunk a lot. At least he no longer felt as stiff and rigid as two unrelated strangers.  "Tobacco?" Shiho frowned slightly and watched Ogata smell the residue carefully. She believed that this man's judgment was not wrong.  However, Columbia University’s dormitory building prohibits students from smoking during school hours, so it is impossible to find such a thing here.  Seeing Ogata stand up again, Shiho asked: "Is it carried by the murderer?" "No, these tobacco residues seem to have been dropped here for a long time." Ogata answered slowly.  His brain started to act quickly and his eyes moved around the things around him: "The deceased should have a history of smoking, so there are slight yellowing marks near her bedside. And among the scattered cosmetics, there are those specially used to clear the throat.  Mint water seems to be used to block bad breath. "So?" Shiho now has to listen to Ogata's explanation, because the lines are as separate as a mountain. She used to think that biology and forensics are the critical point of two academics.  Used properly, you can switch freely.  But now looking at the confident Ogata, she slowly felt that she had underestimated his major. Although biology can be used to make drugs and study some physiological topics, the most direct application in cases is forensic medicine.  !  Ogata's eyes turned and pointed to the traces of saliva on the sheets, and he said lightly: "Generally, smokers always feel that their throats are dry and itchy, so most smokers have a habit of getting sticky.  There is more thick phlegm." "And the deceased is here.During the hair growth process, the saliva marks left on the sheets are not the stains of ordinary saliva, but an unevenly dispersed decomposition range.  This shows that the traces left on the sheets are relatively sticky and slightly yellow, which is based on the understanding of the word "phlegm".  The deceased had developed the ideology of being 'uncontrollable', and the phlegm that should have been subject to 'self-control' came out of his mouth, instead of just saliva!  " Ogata organized his thoughts and looked into Shiho's eyes: "Usually spitting is a selective physiological reaction under the control of my thinking consciousness. This is not an absolute and inevitable reflex.  As for saliva, most people will unconsciously make a physiological reflex similar to tears when normal people are basically healthy.  The difference between the two isthe former represents that the deceased maintained a certain degree of consciousness during the process.  The latter can only mean that the deceased was pronounced dead while in a coma.  " "Then you mean that the deceased was conscious at the time of the incident?  "Shiho asked quickly. Ogata shook his head and explained: "There is another possibility.  The respiratory tract of the deceased is diseased, and the dirt accumulated in the throat will escape uncontrollably.  " "But I heard that apart from heart disease, the deceased did not have any respiratory disease like you mentioned.  "Shiho thought about something and said in detail. "So, the facts require not only seeing with the eyes, but also having real contact with the corpse of the deceased. Only then can I make more detailed and accurate inferences.  .  "Ogata smiled faintly. Shiho nodded. She also knew that it would be very difficult for a forensic doctor to analyze the case by comparing it with the crime scene. But having said that, I witnessed him with just a few things.  Being able to analyze things logically and complete inferences that were of great help to the development of the case still made her feel a little shocked. “What should we do next?  "Unconsciously, Shiho was asking for Ogata's opinion. Because of talent, in this world, you can win the respect and admiration of others. "Hey, it seems that a trip to the police station is necessary.  "Ogata sighed first, and then said easily. Shiho looked at him and whispered: "Why are you so careful?  You must know that the dead people have nothing to do with me, and they have nothing to do with you at all!  " "Now that I'm here, I know she was killed by someone, so I have to stay involved until the end There's no other way. I'm a fledgling forensic doctor who needs internship experience!  "Ogata smiled slightly and blinked at Shiho in front of him. Shiho was startled and suddenly said: "You are the first forensic doctor I know, and you are also the most boring forensic doctor.  " "Are you praising me or hurting me?  "Of course Ogata knew what Shiho meant by his words, but he still couldn't help but ask tentatively. Shiho glanced at Ogata and said angrily: "Whatever you think is fine.  " Ogata looked at her figure who ignored him and walked out. " Why did this sentence smell something else? " How could it be possible? That was Miyano Shiho! " Ogata took one last look at the crime scene  , his eyes stayed on something for a long time, then he came back to his senses and caught up with Shiho who had walked far away "The police station will not let you intervene in this case and conduct an autopsy casually.  "Shiho walked on the road and said to Ogata beside him. Hearing this, Ogata replied noncommittally: "So I need to waste more words.  "    "oh.  "Shiho took a look and slowly remembered that this man seemed to have said that he had dealt with the police a lot over the years, and it seemed that he had a way to solve this problem. As Ogata walked, he suddenly thought of something.  "You just asked me so many questions, but there is something I also want to know.  "Ogata asked. Shiho asked back: "What?  " "I am in your address book, what is my name?  "Ogata said with a smile. Hearing this, Shiho answered him coldly: "Male classmate.  "    "ha?  "Ogata looked at her in astonishment. Shiho stopped talking because there were only six people in her address book, and in the second week when Ogata insisted on sending text messages every day to harass her, she hesitated to save his phone number in her phone  Among them, a very recognizable name "male classmate" was saved! Walking out of the campus gate, Ogata and Shiho were waiting for the taxi "Ogata.  "Shiho opened his mouth gently. Ogata looked at her. In short, when Shiho called his name, he would feel happy. "Where is my name?  " "What???” “Address book.  "Shiho was still indifferent, but his eyes looked at Ogata without hesitation. Ogata was startled, and then he realized what he was doing. He slowly took out his mobile phone, found a number, and then turned the lighted screen to  Shiho looked over. “Shiho.  "    "oh.  "Her reaction was very dull. Ogata Shiran took back his mobile phone. "People who know me never call me Shiho.  "She stood aside silently and said calmly. Ogata asked curiously: "What did you call me?  " "Just call me Shiho, that's fine.  "She said. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels are better and updated faster!
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