The autopsy work was almost over, and the sampling work on Uncle Tomi's side was almost in progress, and then some police officers packed up the body and took it away. Ignoring the uncle and Officer Megure, Okinoya was at work because of his work.

He looked carefully at the room, especially the location of the body.

There was a fax machine on top of the blood-stained cabinet. There was a thick stack of A4 paper next to the fax machine. Out of curiosity, he casually flipped through two pages, but he put them back without finding any valuable clues.

"Okino, come over and help me."

"Oh well."

Since the police were dispatched this time around ten o'clock in the evening, there were not enough police officers, so... Okino could only help Uncle Demi with some tasks, such as collecting fingerprints, sorting out photo data, etc.

It was a small job, and when the work was almost finished, the time hand also reached the eleventh position.

"Uncle Demi, I'm going to go downstairs to get some fresh air. It's extremely hot in this room."

"Okay, you go ahead, I can do the rest of the work by myself."

"OK."

Of course, Okino was not the only one who came out, Conan also followed closely.

"Okino, have you found any clues?"

"Don't you know all the clues I know? What's more, I've already told Officer Megure about these." Okino was already used to this. Conan, the boy, came to him every time to get information.

"Oh, that's right, I did hear it, but I still have a lot of mysteries that I haven't solved yet."

"Humph, that's your business, but I believe there is no case that cannot be difficult for a great detective like you."

"Hehe, yes, as long as it is a case, there must be a solution." Conan accepted Okino's compliments shamelessly.

Okino couldn't help but roll his eyes at him: "You kid is really shameless."

"Tsk, thank you for the compliment. I didn't learn this from someone."

‘When did this kid become so shameless? He’s progressing too fast!’ Okino couldn’t help but roar in his heart.

"By the way, when I came here, I heard Officer Takagi say that this seems to be the premiere of a certain movie. Could it be that this movie is the Death Array you mentioned before?"

"Haha, you are really right."

Okino's face turned dark and he complained: "I'll go, I'm really right. You are really awesome."

"Ahem, what do you mean? It's not my fault." Conan's face changed and he immediately thought of something and tried to defend himself, but it was of no use.

"Huh, is it because you don't have a clue?"

"Emmmm...you guy!" Conan gritted his teeth.

"Hey, is this movie good?"

"boring."

"guessed."

At this time, the two of them also walked outside, breathing in the cool air outside, and Okino Shi felt relaxed.

"Okino, did you really find no clues?" After pondering for a while, Conan asked unwillingly.

After glancing at Conan who was unwilling to accept it, Okino thought for a moment and decided to tell him. Whether he believed it or not was beyond Okino's control.

"You really want to know?"

"What, you really know something, tell me quickly!"

"Why are you so anxious? You also know that I am a forensic doctor, and the clues are all told to me by the corpses."

"Uh...you are awesome." Conan wanted to complain, but the corpse couldn't speak, so it was really a manly thing to say, but in the end he held back.

"Although I was not at the scene at the time, I heard from my uncle that the time when the gunfire rang out was 10:15, right."

"Yes, we were all downstairs at that time, and everyone had alibi, so I suspect that this was done by an outsider. In addition, the victim, Mr. Nanjo, received a threatening letter, so it is possible that an outsider committed the crime.

The sex has been further improved, but..." At this point, Conan paused.

"But what?"

"But I always felt something was wrong. What concerned me most was the black tape left at the scene."

"Black tape..." Okino also noticed this.

"One more thing, the accident three years ago." The lens of Conan's right eye flashed white.

"Accident?" Okino didn't know this clearly. Maybe this kid heard it from someone else.

"Forget it, this is all your job anyway, but since the threatening letter was sent, it also means that someone does hate the victim, so my previous speculation of vendetta should be correct."

Conan also nodded: "Yes, I think so too, but what makes me most curious is how the murderer committed the murder and then fled the scene. It has been almost an hour since the murder, but the police

But there was no trace of the murderer's escape at all, so I think... the murderer is probably one of those people."

"You are right to think so." Okino agreed with Conan's idea, but Conan gave him a strange look.

"Why do you say that? I don't have any evidence to prove it yet."

"Haha, you don't understand. This is a kind of metaphysics. If the murderer is not among them, the plot cannot continue."

"Plot, what plot?" Conan became more and more confused.

"It's okay, it's okay. This kind of thing is not something we two can decide. We just have to accept it passively."

"Emmmm...it feels so subtle." Conan's mouth twitched, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

"Hehe~"

"Uh... I forgot about the real thing. What did you find? Please tell me quickly."

"Oh, yes, I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me."

"...."

Okino's expression gradually became serious and he said, "You should know that the time of death I told Officer Megure before was around ten o'clock."

"What's wrong with this?"

"Actually, after my autopsy, the specific time of death of the deceased Mr. Nanjo was 21:59 pm."

"What?" Conan was stunned for a moment, but his brows immediately furrowed in the next second.

"You said the time of death was 21:59. Why is it so accurate? Another point is that the gunfire we heard was around 22:15, which is a full 16 minutes different from the time of death you speculated. This

How is that possible?" The more he analyzed it, the more wrong Conan's expression became, and in the end Conan seriously suspected that Okino was teasing him.

After hearing Conan's answer, Okino knew that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, and he felt a little unhappy.

"Tch, believe it or not, I would say that I am the best in the world when it comes to speculation on the time of death. No one dares to say that I am second. Otherwise, how do you think I became a trainee forensic doctor? If I didn't have special skills, I wouldn't have applied for the job.

This job."

"Well... what you say is not unreasonable. No, it is impossible to get such an accurate time of death. What if he died at ten o'clock?"

"Haha, I've already told you the clues. As for whether you believe it or not, you can go find the clues and verify it yourself. Aren't you a detective? Since you are a detective, then just go find the clues and prove that what I said is wrong."

Not to mention, Okino provoked Conan a little, and it really worked.
Chapter completed!