Yes, to Guangyou, the family concept of most families in Japan is too old:

A large number of people disagree with the autopsy of the corpse, and just want to settle down the dead relatives early.

It is the so-called "the dead are great, and the land is safe."

In addition, the profession of forensic medicine has 7 Ks: dangerous, dirty, bitter, strict rules and regulations, no holidays, difficult to get married, no makeup...

Although there is a forensic doctor, the salary is actually much lower than that of other ordinary doctors.

Few people would choose this tiring, painful job, and the most critical job with a low salary.

In addition, if you want to become a forensic doctor, you have to meet many conditions.

A combination of various reasons has led to a very low autopsy rate in Japan.

Many murders disguised as suicide by the killer are due to the family of the deceased and some other reasons, and in the end they can only be closed by suicide.

Many people who have been killed by others can only be forcibly named "suicide", and they have been wronged and pushed into the cremation furnace by others and turned into a handful of ashes.

A person's life was taken away in this way, and the truth about suicide or homicide hidden behind was also burned to ashes by the fierce flames.

But the murderer can drink and eat meat outside freely. As long as there is no accident, he can continue to live a normal life:

Married and had children until normal aging and death.

In this respect, unlike Huaxia, the public security organ has the right to decide on an autopsy in certain situations, regardless of whether the family members agree.

In fact, Guangyou is the least qualified to say such things, after all, he used to...

Although many years have passed, he did it after all. He couldn't clean it, and Guangyou didn't want to wash it.

The blood stains on the body are not so easy to wash off...

Thinking of this, Guangyou frowned slightly, and quickly stretched out.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Ai can always notice the strange expression on Guangyou's expression, even if Guangyou will recover soon.

This makes Guangyou feel very warm.

It is a very happy thing to have a person who always pays attention to himself.

"In fact, it's nothing." Guangyou turned his head and smiled at her, put his hands that didn't hold anything under the table, grabbed her small smooth hand, and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Just after thinking about this case, I feel more and more suspicious."

I won't tell Nizi about these things.

"The possibility of suicide is getting smaller and smaller now." Xiao Ai said so without seeming to doubt Guangyou's words.

"Well, keep watching." Guangyou nodded in agreement, "Anyway, there is a big detective here who has not solved this case."

Then Kosuke looked at Akashi Hiroto, and Xiaoai was feeling the temperature from Koyo's palm while taking small bites of the dorayaki in her hands.

Back to the topic, after speaking these words in the mountain village, the people sitting around the table turned their eyes to Akashi Hiroto.

I want to see how he will answer.

Among these people, Guangyou and Conan thought the case was suspicious, and suspected that Akashi Hiroto was the murderer of his father.

The rest of the people may have the same idea, but most of them want to know how the trace on Akashi Takeo's hand came from.

Feeling the eyes of everyone falling on him, Akashi Hiroto was stunned for a second. After reacting, he thought about it, and then slowly explained:

"On the wrist..."

"I think it might be the marks left by the rubber band?"

"To tell you, my father has the habit of tying rubber bands on his hands. He always wraps rubber bands around his wrists."

"For convenience, he usually wears rubber bands on his wrists, so he doesn't need to take them when he wants to use them."

"After all, my father is in his sixties, and it’s troublesome to run around."

"Rubber band?" Guangyou and Conan frowned slightly, thinking for a while.

The difference between the two is that Guangyou only thought for a few seconds and then stopped thinking about it, because he thought it would be better to go to the scene and see again.

Conan was thinking about it all the time.

At this moment, Shancun Cao's expression became lighter, and he said, "It really is."

"Sure enough, it means..." Yuanzi asked after hearing this, "have you guessed it a long time ago?"

"Well, it's almost the same," Yamamura Cao explained, "because we found a lot of rubber bands under the deceased's pillow."

"So I was wondering if it would be like this."

"Oh, just what Mr. Kanto said just now."

"Is that true..." Conan's gaze still stopped on Akashi Hiroto, his brow furrowed, as if he was thinking carefully.

He had long suspected that this case was not a suicide, but he would not be so easy to believe that the strangulation on the deceased's hand was caused by a rubber band.

Could the scars be caused by the deceased being tied up with his hands?

high possibility.

The current doubts have not been solved yet, but they all revealed the same information tacitly:

This case is not simple.

"I want to go to the scene later." Guangyou took a sip from the cup and turned to Xiao Ai beside him.

"If conditions permit, Xiao Ai, you can help me see the mouth of the corpse, especially the bloody place."

If you want to know whether Akashi has ever been to a dentist to treat tooth decay, you don’t need to go to the dentist.

The easiest way is to judge by observing the conditions in his mouth.

"I see." Xiao Ai also understood what Guangyou meant, and naturally agreed.

"The suspect is certain, but there is no evidence."

In the absence of evidence, Kosuke still referred to Akashi Hiroshi as a suspect, "I hope I can find some useful clues this time."

"Even the evidence to directly determine the identity of the murderer."

"Then you guys, are there any other things that are strange?" Shancun Cao asked after faithfully recording the previous information.

"Anything is fine."

"It doesn't seem to be..." Yuanzi clicked his chin with a finger and said, "Except for the car we rented in the river today, there seems to be nothing strange."

"..." Yamamura blinked blankly.

Catch your own car from the river?

What is this operation?

He has lived for so many years, this is the first time I have seen him.

Although the rain just now was quite heavy, it wouldn't wash away the car.

Did Mr. Maori park the car in the river?

"..." Uncle Maori frowned.

Why can't I open which pot and lift which pot?

I finally forgot this heart-wrenching thing with my wallet, but I didn't expect to bring it up again.

Thinking of his rented car being washed away by the river, and he could only stand weakly on the shore watching the scene of all this happening, Uncle Maori felt a knife stabbed in his chest.

The owner of the car rental shop said last time that if the car rented to him explodes, he will have to pay more rent and deposit next time.

Wait, it's not right.

The owner of the rental car shop said that the car exploded, so should it not be counted as being washed away by the river?

should...

No, definitely not.

Thinking of this, Uncle Maori felt much better.

However, even though he said that, after the case was settled, he had to find the car that was washed away by the river.

If the water cannot be opened, it will not feel good to deal with the owner of the car rental shop.

Seeing Yuanzi mentioned this matter again, Xiao Lan hurriedly pushed the garden with her hands.

The latter understood, smiled awkwardly, and changed the subject: "There seems to be nothing particularly strange."

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