"Ha, you're talking about your horse. Aren't grave robbers digging people's ancestral graves!?" Hattori's old face darkened with anger at these words, and he kept roaring.

"I told you, didn't I?"

"Me?" Hattori opened his mouth, and when he was about to refute, he realized that what Okino said seemed to be the truth.

"Hey, hey, when did you become so mean?" Conan squinted his eyes and spat.

"Really? Why don't I feel it?" Even so, the smile on Okino's face was not as innocent as he just said.

"Okay, I'm going to prepare for the autopsy, and those who have nothing to do with it should keep quiet."

"You and I!"

Hattori trembled and pointed at Okino, his whole face twisted together, his mouth open but he never said a complete sentence.

Conan suddenly sympathized with his good gay friend and couldn't help but pat his trouser leg and whispered: "Hattori, it seems you are still too young."

"Huh?" Hattori screamed strangely and pointed at himself with his thumb, "I'm young? I'm already a sophomore in high school, I'm not young anymore!"

"Hey, why are you so excited?" Conan was startled.

"Humph, this guy isn't much older than me."

"Haha, I'm a forensic scientist at the Metropolitan Police Department, and I have assets worth hundreds of millions, which is beyond the reach of a poor student like you." Conan also started his own poisonous snake, but Hattori dismissed it with disdain.

Mouth.

"What can a forensic doctor do? What can a billionaire do? He didn't get it by buying lottery tickets. Besides, my dad is the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, so he is much better than that forensic doctor like him."

"Tch, even if your father is the head of the department, you are still not a poor student."

"Me!" Hattori was silent...

On the other side, joking aside, Okino was still very serious during the autopsy. Putting on his gloves, Okino squatted down with a serious face and removed the cloth covering the body, revealing a pale corpse.

"Hey, it's really your misfortune to meet the detective. I can't help but mourn for you for three seconds."

A second later, Okino decisively began to examine the cause of death of the body. The wounds on the body were obvious, and there was a clear Yoshikawa line on the neck.

In addition, Okino also found minor abrasions on his arms and forehead, but the color of these abrasions was not bright red, but dark red.

And it is not difficult to find that there seem to be some gray particles attached around the wound, which seem to be... dust.

"Dust?" Okino raised his eyebrows, looked around subconsciously, and soon found clues near the window.

"These are... traces of being rubbed by something, and there are also traces here." Okino thought about it and understood the reason, "I see, it seems that Mr. Takeda had been in contact with these places before his death."

"Huh? Wait a minute, what is this trace?" Okino was about to look away when he unexpectedly discovered a strange trace out of the corner of his eye.

"You two, come quickly and take a look at this."

Hearing Okino's voice, Conan walked to the window without hesitation. Although Hattori's face was not very good, he also leaned over silently.

"What's wrong, Okino."

"Look at this mark, it seems to be the mark of a nail." Okino pointed to the small hole above the window. The hole is so small that you can't find it if you don't look carefully. Plus, the light on the second floor

It's very dark, so it's even harder to notice.

"It's true. It seems to be the mark of being stabbed by something." Conan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly raised his voice, "I know what it is."

"What is it?" Okino looked curiously as Conan took out a small thing from his pocket.

"This is it!"

"Pushpins?" Okino suddenly realized, "So that's the case, only thumbtacks can leave such small holes. But why are the thumbtacks in that place? And I've seen it, there are such small holes around the window."

"Around the windows?"

"I see, that's what happened!" x2 Conan and Hattori said in unison.

"Uh...what's going on?" Okino scratched his head, looking confused.

"Now I finally know the murderer's method, but..." Conan's face was happy, but it quickly dimmed, and he touched his chin and muttered to himself in thought.

"How did the murderer let Mr. Takeda come to the puppet house, and how did he let him come to the window."

Hattori took the words and continued to analyze: "That is to say, could it be that Mr. Takeda came here on his own? How is this possible? He should have drank a lot at that time, and he should have rested in the room at that time."

"If you think about it carefully, after Mr. Takeda returned to the room, everyone seemed to have been out of the room for a period of time, which means..."

At this point, the two looked at each other, their eyes flashing, "Everyone is suspicious!"

Okino:......

Okino, who had been ignored from beginning to end, simply went to check the body, but his indifferent expression concealed his mother-in-law's mood.

Except for abrasions on the forehead and arms, the body did not have any external injuries. The cause of death was determined to be suffocation caused by someone strangling the neck with a rope.

As for the murder weapon, it should be the dense mass of 'spider silk' beside the window.

Next, Okino gently turned the body over and checked whether there were any corpse wounds on the back. The result was no. From this, it can be inferred that the body was dead for no more than two hours.

The current time is 7:30, plus the time when Mr. Takeda's body was found was 6:10, which means that Takeda Shinichi was between 5:30 and 6:10 in the evening. In this short period

He died within forty minutes.

"Forty minutes, I don't want forty minutes." Okino murmured to himself, and then a silver light flashed in his eyes.

Magic circuit, open.

Start working the magic

Activate inheritance engraving

Override and complete many projects

At this moment, the convergence is completed to form the magic eye!

After opening the magic eye, Okino began to further confirm the exact time of Mr. Takeda's death. Thanks to the previous battles, Okino's strength unknowingly increased a lot. The world after opening the magic eye became obviously clear.

Quite a few.

In just a moment, Okino knew the specific time of death, which was six o'clock in the evening, with an error of less than one minute.

Six o'clock sharp? This time is quite delicate, because this time happens to be the time for Okino, Xiaolan, Heye and Robert to leave here and go to the mountain to pay homage to Miss Misa who died three years ago.

"Hiss...Interesting, so interesting. It's a perfect alibi."

"Okino, what is the specific time of death of the body?" Conan heard Okinoya's movement and asked.

"What a coincidence." Okino clapped his hands, stood up and laughed softly.

"Coincidental time?" Conan was puzzled. Although Hattori's face was dark, his attention was also focused here.

"Yes, it's such a coincidence. It makes me a little suspicious."

"What is it, Okino, stop showing off."

"Hey, Takeda Shinichi's death time was at six o'clock in the evening, no more than one minute less, which means that when we left, Mr. Takeda was already dead, and Robert was sitting in the car at that time

In the driver's seat, it was... the perfect alibi."

Okino's eyes flashed coldly. There were originally two suspects, but one of them is dead now, so...
Chapter completed!