Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

"Kudo, what's wrong?"

Heiji Hattori clearly noticed that Conan's expression was a bit off.

Seeing his serious expression, my voice trembled involuntarily.

"Hattori, those two guys..."

Conan's words were very heavy. He squinted and spoke each word carefully.

"They are the men in black who fed me the medicine."

"what?!"

Hattori Heiji was suddenly shocked.

What followed was a pleasant surprise.

Finally, he finally met the people from the organization that Kudo had mentioned!

and.......

Upon seeing them, they immediately realized that the other party had committed murder in the street!

What's more, those guys from that organization, after killing people, not only didn't leave, but leisurely smoked at the scene!

They simply don't respect the Osaka Prefectural Police at all!

"If that's the case, then what are we waiting for!"

Hattori Heiji shouted loudly.

"Kudo, come with me to apprehend the suspect!"

"Hey—Hattori!"

Conan was stunned and quickly tried to call out to Heiji Hattori.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

Hattori Heiji glanced around, grabbed a stick, and strode towards Lin Jiayou and Gin...

"You despicable thugs! Surrender now!"

..................

Rewind ten minutes

Lin Jiayou walked to the side of the corpse, without putting on gloves, and instead slightly moved his internal energy to cover his hands.

Then, he grabbed the deceased's head, opened the corpse's eyes, and shook his head slightly.

"They're beyond saving, they're all dead."

"Hmph! You're just pretending to look when you already know the answer."

Gin snorted and came to Lin Jiayou's side.

This guy fell from above with a knife stuck in his chest, how could he not die?

Does Cherry think everyone is non-human like him?

"That's called meticulousness."

Lin Jiayou said expressionlessly,

"Cyanosis and swelling of the face, with petechiae and ecchymoses commonly seen in both eyes and palpebral conjunctiva."

Lin Jiayou rattled off a string of professional jargon.

Even Sherry, who was standing to the side, was completely dumbfounded.

What does this mean...?

Gin nodded slightly, narrowing his eyes.

"It seems that it was indeed necessary for you to take a look."

"This guy was strangled first, and then a dagger was inserted into his body."

After saying that, Gin looked again at the spot where the dagger had been inserted into the corpse, confirming his suspicions.

"The amount of bleeding from the dagger was relatively small, indicating that it was inserted after the person died."

Lin Jiayou listened to Gin follow his analysis, but there was no surprise in his eyes.

It would be strange if someone as experienced in dealing with people as Gin didn't have this kind of analysis.

Thinking this, Lin Jiayou gently opened the victim's pocket again, where the dagger was stuck in his body.

In order to speak properly with the police later, Lin Jiayou did not pull out the dagger, but only briefly examined it.

"There's something in there."

"Um,"

Gin lit a cigarette and nodded calmly.

"It looks like a wallet or card holder."

"Seeking wealth?"

Lin Jiayou posed a question himself, then shook his head.

"Not like."

"If you're after money, you won't put your wallet or cardholder in your pocket."

Gin agreed with Lin Jiayou's words and said calmly,

"More likely, there is something inside that the killer wanted to hint at."

What's usually in a wallet or cardholder?

Lin Chia-yu posed another question, and then outlined several possibilities.

"Bank card? Fukuzawa Yukichi? Membership card?..."

"It could also be a photo, a driver's license, a commemorative coin, or a traffic violation ticket,"

Gin didn't forget to replenish Lin Jiayou's fluids.

Shiho Miyano, who had just finished her phone call, watched the two of them take turns speaking, seemingly about to start reasoning about the truth of the case on the spot, and couldn't help but twitch at the corner of her mouth.

These two guys are definitely better suited to become detectives!

Damn it, Gin, just admit it already, the Kurosawa Detective Agency was founded by you!

"The body had many external injuries."

Seeing that the surroundings were very open and that Shirley was not by his side, Lin Jiayou lit a cigarette for himself.

He exhaled a puff of smoke, grabbed one of the corpse's arms, and said calmly,

"There were multiple bruises on his arms, indicating that he had been in a fierce fight."

"It's normal,"

Gin took a drag on a cigarette and said casually,

"This guy is already considered large for an average person. Although he's just obese, we're not the killer, so it will still be quite difficult to fight him."

"This indirectly suggests that the killer was either physically stronger than him or had undergone some training."

"Agree."

Lin Jiayou agreed with Gin's reasoning.

Gin squeezed the corpse's shoulder again and nodded slightly.

"His shoulder was also dislocated, which suggests that the killer had indeed received professional combat training."

"Judging from this, the killer couldn't have been very big."

"Um......."

Lin Jiayou nodded silently.

The fact that the murderer, despite having received professional combat training, still engaged in a fierce struggle with the victim suggests that the size difference between the two was not significant, and the murderer may even have been at a disadvantage due to his size.

Lin Jiayou grabbed the deceased's hand again, glanced at it, and then put it down.

"Something seems off about your fingers."

"Um,"

Gin clearly noticed the problem as well.

"The killer most likely washed this guy's fingers."

"It seems this guy is either a repeat offender, or..."

Gin stopped there, offering only a cold smile.

Shiho Miyano, who was standing next to her, was a little out of sync with what she was saying.

Bro, finish what you're saying! Calvin is the most shameful thing ever!

Shirley didn't understand, but Lin Jiayou knew perfectly well.

To confirm his and Gin's suspicions, Lin Jiayou turned the corpse over so that it was on its side, making it easier for them to see the back.

After Lin Jiayou turned the body to its side, Gin ripped open the clothes on the back of the body.

Upon seeing this, Gin smiled, a playful smile curving his lips.

"Hehe, that's really interesting."

Lin Chia-yu remained expressionless.

After glancing at the back of the corpse, he uttered another semi-professional remark.

"There are two bruises on his back, similar to livor mortis, but also quite different. They are bruises caused by long-term compression, and the width between them is approximately the same as his hip..."

"Hey Hey hey,"

Shiho Miyano could no longer hold back and asked Keisuke Hayashi,

"Cherry, what do you mean by that? Speak like a normal person."

"in short,"

Lin Jiayou's expression remained calm, but a hint of amusement flickered in his eyes.

The murderer is...

"You despicable thugs! Surrender now!"

A loud shout came from afar, and the boy's stick came crashing down...