Conan Super Detective

"Yes, both the signature and the date should be Miss Zecheng's handwriting, but the filling in the form behind is all the notes of another person."

Dongma nodded.

"Another person..."

Watson looked at the writing on the form carefully.

"Yes, we can see from the name that Ms. Zecheng Liya is a mixed-race child. The reason why she only signed her name and asked someone to write the other parts is obviously because she is not very proficient in Japanese. A medical staff who can communicate in English filled out the form."

Having said that, even Watson understood it.

"Because the angel of death will communicate with the victim first, and will only start after getting acquainted with the victim, so in order to communicate with Zecheng Liya, who is not familiar with English, the angel of death must be proficient in English!"

For Japanese with a serious English accent, being able to communicate with foreigners in English is not a very simple matter.

"So we only need to check the files of all staff and find doctors who have experience studying abroad in Omi countries, or training abroad..."

Watson said excitedly, but was directly interrupted by Dongma.

"But unfortunately, although the Mihua Municipal Hospital is considered a large hospital, it does not have so many places for academic exchanges abroad. The few doctors who have experience studying abroad also died in Takahashi Temple. In time, there is sufficient alibi."

Dongma laughed and denied.

"But, why is Master Dongma so happy?"

Watson asked questioningly.

"Because just like you, not all those who have gone to medical school and have professional knowledge end up on the path of a doctor.".

Dongma laughed confidently.g

...

In the interrogation room of the Metropolitan Police Department, Dong Ma looked at the "Angel of Death" sitting opposite him, showing a majestic expression Q

"Graduated from the Department of Medicine of Washington University in St. Louis, U.S., and once engaged in long-term medical work in the U.S., but after returning to China, he took a job with the lowest status in the hospital. Are there any complaints about this?"

Dongma asked with a sneer.

"Indeed, I also worked as a doctor in the United States for a period of time, but because of some accidents, I couldn't work as a doctor anymore. I had to rely on my acquaintances to come here to do a job as a cleaner. "

The middle-aged man with a beard does not have the slightest bit of annoyance and resentment from heaven to hell on his face at this time, he is in a state of peace from head to toe.

At this time, the man sitting in front of Dongma was the only person Dongma saw on the day of the crime, who remained in the ward at the crime scene.

"Very well, then we will get back to the subject. These people were once patients in this hospital. The reason why they said "Once" was because they were all dead. And we are pretty sure that they were all murdered."

Dongma stared closely at the cleaner's eyes.

"Well, I remember these people, most of them are seriously ill people."

The head is not lowered, but the cleaner who looks down at the nine photo files condescendingly, like a person watching the ants.

"Is that why you killed them? Mr. Furukawa Tachio!"

Miwako, who was sitting aside, asked sharply.

"When a person is tortured by illness, death is no longer a tragedy, but a relief."

In a tone like a saint, Furukawa said lightly.

"It's really noble, killing those patients who didn't resist?"

Dongma smiled disdainfully.

"So, what are you talking to me for?"

Furukawa asked with a puzzled face.

"We applied for a search warrant, and during the time you were invited by us, we searched your home and found this."

Meihezi photographed a diary on the table.

"You have written all the medical records on it, and by coincidence, only the records of these nine patients. So we are pretty sure that you killed them!"

Dongma said flatly.

"..."

There was silence for nearly a minute, and when Mikako couldn't help but want to break the silence, Furukawa finally spoke.

"I freed them..."

Slow tone, it seems that there is no guilt of murder at all.

"I rescued them from the shackles of the flesh, I found them, understood them, and was sure that they could not be saved, and will always live in fear of death..."

Furukawa's eyes were full of firmness.

"I just did what I should do to save these lost lambs!"

"What about Sayoko Nishio?"

Dongma pulled out a piece of information about young women.

"What's up with her?"

Furukawa looked at Dongma suspiciously.

"After the operation, her condition is improving. Do you call what you did to her a good deed?"

Dongma asked with a sneer.

"Is better? People with metastatic heart cancer cannot be cured!"

Furukawa laughed disdainfully.

"She didn't have cancer, she just had a heart bypass operation. It should be getting better, blood pressure is rising, blood oxygen saturation is getting better..."

Touma's statement was interrupted by Furukawa's roar.

"No! You are wrong! They found a lump in her heart! She was so painful that she couldn't speak, and asked me to end her life! She is a dying person!!!"

Chapter 2814 serial murders extending in the morgue (end)

"Master Dongma, didn't we catch the angel of death? Why don't you look so happy?"

Watson, who was held in his arms by the winter horse, did not forcefully break the shackles of the winter horse, although he was not very adaptable and twisted his body slightly.