I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"The reason why the corners of the mouth bleed after hanging himself in movies and TV."

After talking about the possible situations of suicide by hanging, Guangyou said again,

"I think it is to let the audience know that the characters in the play are dead at a glance, so I did that on purpose."

"Guangyou was right." Conan also echoed, but before he said two complete words, he felt a little uncomfortable in his throat and couldn't help coughing twice.

"Don't talk if you have a sore throat." Guangyou glanced at Conan, who could not figure out his presence, and was unable to complain, but he reminded him.

"Be careful while you lose your voice."

Since your throat hurts, just watch it by the side.

I have been dumb for a few days, and I don't know what Conan thinks. I have to say a few words and brush up on the sense of existence.

"Yes." Xiaolan squatted beside Conan and said concerned, "Conan, you have a sore throat, so stop talking."

"That kid is right." Shancun Cao looked at the forensic personnel untied the rope and laid the corpse on the ground, a little puzzled.

"Why does blood flow from your mouth?"

"There are two possibilities." Guangyou said, standing a few steps away looking at the corpse, "The first one is that there is a wound in the mouth."

"The other is that the wound in the deceased's mouth was caused by the murderer."

When Kosuke said these words, Akashi Hiroshi's face changed slightly, but he quickly returned to his previous appearance.

As if nothing happened just now.

Unfortunately, the little mourning on the side captured this change in his eyes.

There was a speculation in her mind, it was just a speculation.

No evidence has been found to prove this.

"If it's the second type, that is to say, this case is a murder case?" Shancun Cao's expression became serious when he thought of this.

But then another joy flashed in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't respect the deceased and the case, but if the latter is the case, then the "equipment" he deliberately brought today can be used.

At this moment, Akashi Kanto walked a few steps forward, walked to the side of the mountain village, and said to him:

"I think it should be the first one."

"The wound in the mouth may be due to my father's recent visit to the dentist."

"He told me that he had a toothache and he was going to the dentist."

"Excuse me, are you?" Yamamura Cao remembered the information in his heart, then looked up at Akashi Kanto and asked.

"Mr. Akashi's son?"

"Yes." Akashi Hiroto nodded, and said with a natural look, "My name is Akashi Hiroto, and I am the adopted son of my father Akashi Yano."

"Adopted son?" The mountain village was stunned.

"Yeah." Akashi Hiroto nodded again and said, "When I was very young, my parents adopted me."

This is not important information, and everyone didn't remember it.

But Xiao Ai raised her eyebrows when she heard the news.

If it is an adopted child, then the chance of such a thing happening will be greater.

Maybe it was because of that kind of thing that happened, so he "hanged himself."

The rest, including Guangyou and Conan, didn't care about this message. Uncle Maori stepped forward and squatted beside the body.

He looked up along the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and finally fell on Akashi's mouth.

In order not to confuse Akashi Yano, Uncle Maori directly called Akashi Hiroto in the form of "name plus honorific" and said:

"Can't rule out the possibility that Mr. Kanren said."

"The molar on the right of the deceased has been pulled out."

After verifying the situation, Uncle Maori straightened up.

However, his gaze remained on the corpse, and continued:

"It looks like after death, blood began to flow from here, and then it dripped down with saliva."

"Mr. Kuanren."

After listening to Uncle Maori’s conclusion, the village Cao asked immediately, "Do you know when your father was and where to go to the dentist?"

"I don't know." Akashi Hiroshi shook his head and said, "I only know that my father went out two or three days ago."

"It doesn't really matter where the deceased was." Uncle Maori carefully observed the scene of the crime and interrupted aloud.

"From what is currently known, the deceased is likely to commit suicide."

With that, Uncle Maori pointed down the ladder that fell to the ground, raised his head and looked at the beam above the room, and continued:

"I think he used this ladder that fell to the ground to climb up."

"Climb to the ladder, wrap the rope around the beam, tie the knot, and then stick your head in."

"It's probably suicide."

"And Mr. Kanren told me before that his father said something like'I don't want to live anymore.'"

"It might be because of this." Akashi Hiroto lowered his head and sighed, with a trace of regret in his tone.

"If I cared more about my father, it might not happen."

"No one thought that this kind of thing would happen." Uncle Maori patted Akashi Kanren on the shoulder and comforted.

"Mr. Kuanren, don't care too much, just want to drive a little."

"Yeah." Akashi Hiroto answered with his head down.

"No..." After hearing the conclusion that this case might be suicide, Shancun Cao took out a video camera from his pocket and frowned in distress.

"Then am I coming here with a white belt camera?"

"I advertised with my colleagues in the police station that I would record the reasoning show of'Sleeping Kogoro' to show them back!"

"Hey... the point is wrong, right?" Guangyou glanced at the off-line mountain village fuck, he was already unable to complain about this "rookie police officer".

"I said you..." Uncle Maori also felt helpless.

"How do I explain to everyone after I return to the office?" Yamamura Cao lowered his head and sighed. He thought he could see the live reasoning show of'Sleeping Kogoro'.

But not.

"But it's okay." Uncle Maori walked to the mountain village, covering his mouth with his hand, and whispered in his ear.

"If you commit suicide, you will save time for searching, and the procedures will be much simpler."

"That's true." The mountain village operator nodded in agreement.

If the case is classified as suicide, it can indeed save a lot of tedious steps, such as taking notes and the like.

The search time can also be saved to rest.

At this moment, Conan didn't know when to walk to the corpse, ignoring the embarrassed expression of the forensic staff beside him, and said:

"Don't you think it's weird?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Conan.

"This old grandpa is obviously hunched, and his height is only about 30 centimeters higher than mine..."

It seems to have forgotten the advice of "Sore throat, stop talking".

Afterwards, Conan stepped on the ladder and said to several people while trying to reach the cord of the light switch.

"Look, isn't this electric light rope supposed to be specially farmed based on the height of the old man?"

"But I can't reach it even though I stretched out my hand."

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