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on the wall.

I saw a sharp iron sword piercing the throat and nailing a corpse to the wall. Blood slowly flowed down. The man was clearly the boss of Zhenzhong who was about to acquire the art museum.

Xiaolan's sharp scream pierced the dead silence of the exhibition hall.

Shortly after Conan called the police, the Japan Metropolitan Police Department quickly dispatched the police and arrived at the scene of the crime within 15 minutes, which was very efficient.

White warning lines have been put in place to seal off the museum exhibition hall and prevent outsiders from entering and exiting. In the center of the venue is a fat police officer wearing a brown uniform and hat, instructing each police officer to collect clues carefully and rigorously.

After the police were dispatched, Chen Jun and others were isolated outside the warning line. Special police officers were responsible for entering confessions with pens, determining the death scene, time of discovery, alibi and other clues in order to screen criminal suspects.

"Officer Mumu." Xiaolan shouted.

The pudgy police officer turned his head and said, "It's Xiaolan, why are you here?"

Xiaolan replied, "We heard anecdotes about the armor walking in the art museum, so we came to visit today. We didn't expect this to happen."

Officer Mumu thought Xiaolan was afraid of the corpse on the wall, and comforted her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't worry. You can leave after recording the transcript. Just leave the rest to our police. Go back and have a good sleep."

"Who is the girl next to you?"

Xiaolan said: "I forgot to introduce to you, Sister Xuesui, our new neighbor, and Brother Ito Jun..."

"Where's Brother Ito Jun?" Xiaolan looked up, "Where's Conan?"

"Where are they!" Xuexi pointed.

Beside the cordon, figures of one large and one small stood one after another. Conan looked up at the huge painting called "Heavenly Punishment". The death of the boss in Manaka was almost eerily similar to the death of the demon inside who was assassinated by a knight of justice.

Same.

There's no way it's such a coincidence!

"Did Brother Ito discover anything from this painting?"

Conan saw the flash of sadness in Chen Jun's eyes, became suspicious, and asked in a harmless tone like a child.

Chen Jun sighed and rubbed Conan's head with his hand, "There are many stories in the painting. It's such a pity for this murderer."

What a pity?

Why this tone? Has the murderer been identified?

Conan was slightly surprised, how could it be possible? He saw Chen Jun opening the cordon and asked curiously: "What are you going to do, big brother?"

"Verify my judgment!"

Conan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

At present, he has only noticed a certain close connection between the death of Boss Manaka and the painting "Heavenly Punishment". Other than that, he has no valuable clues at all. But now this mysterious man says he has made a judgment, so quickly?

Chen Jun slowly walked towards the body, but was stopped by the police officer responsibly, warning: "Unrelated persons are not allowed to approach the body!"

Officer Megure noticed this scene and shouted: "Who are you?"

Xiaolan came to his rescue and said: "This eldest brother is my new neighbor. He is super powerful. He is from the Medical Department of Dongda University."

Most of the police officers at the scene cast their gazes over, their eyes full of envy and awe of knowledge.

As the cradle of Japan's elite, the University of Tokyo is the institution that all citizens are most eager to enter. Its status is comparable to that of Tsinghua University. The Faculty of Medicine is the most popular major of Tokyo University, and it is a well-known fact that it is difficult to pass the exam.

Officer Mu Mu looked Chen Jun up and down and asked solemnly, "What do you want to do in there?"

"Hello, Officer Mumu, I want to go in and examine the body. An extra person should be able to find more clues." Chen Jun's behavior was neither humble nor overbearing. "Don't worry, I will abide by the relevant police regulations."

Officer Megure frowned, and the coroner who was examining the body nodded in agreement, "Officer Megure, I am requesting reinforcements."

Officer Memu nodded in agreement: "Okay, please be careful not to destroy the scene and clues."

"Yes."

Chen Jun walked to the corpse, said hello and got acquainted with the coroner Mitsuo Shimada.

This coroner, who looks to be close to 60 years old, is actually far from being called a forensic doctor. After Chen Jun inquired about his true identity, he learned that he is the attending doctor of a private hospital, and he will perform autopsies for the police out of humanitarianism in his spare time.

Chen Jun is not surprised, this is a very common situation in Japan!

Because forensic medicine in Japan is likened to a 7k profession - dangerous, dirty, tiring, harsh, no vacations, no makeup, and you can't get married.

However, the salary of a forensic doctor is not cost-effective. The monthly income is about 500,000 yen, which is about 100,000 yen higher than the average monthly income of Japanese people. Compared with the same period last year, the salary of a doctor who actually stands in front of the stage to diagnose and treat diseases is much lower.

The difference is simply huge, and they do not have the strong national status of doctors.

So 99% of medical students or doctors will not choose this career.

Referring to the actual survey of forensic medicine majors in Japan released by the Cabinet Office in 2013, there were only 151 students in 2012 (2012).

Even so, the budget for forensic medicine in public universities is still being reduced wildly. For the above reasons, Japan has one of the lowest autopsy rates in the world.

Although forensic doctors are rarely seen in Detective Conan, these are all based on real evidence. Otherwise, if there are too many forensic doctors, the plot of Conan will never progress.

However, there are not many forensic doctors in Japan, but Conan, Kindaichi and others can be enough. In the comics, the crime rate has been greatly reduced, and they can be called the killers of criminals in the island country.

Chen Jun took over Mitsuo Shimada's professional medical protective gloves and meticulously observed the local wounds on the body and then the whole body.

The coroner Mizuo Shimada's eyes flashed with surprise, and he secretly felt in his heart that "he is worthy of being a top student from the Tokyo University School of Medicine." He is very experienced at a young age, and some of the professional techniques for examining wounds were eye-opening to him.

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Chen Jun didn't know Mizuo Shimada's thoughts, and even if he knew, it wouldn't cause much trouble. He is a doctor who has been professionally and systematically trained in later generations, and the knowledge he has learned is better than Shimada who was still in the comics in the late 1990s.

I don’t know how much. Besides, after his medical skills have been strengthened by system rewards, it is not a problem to become a professor and lecturer at the University of Tokyo. If he still wants to improve, it will be a little difficult. He needs to accept the multi-disciplinary knowledge of biochemistry and develop in the laboratory, and

The School of Medicine at Dongda University really has a lot of experts in this field, which was the main reason why he chose Dongda University when applying.

Forensic autopsy is an extremely delicate job that requires rigorous attitude and attentiveness. It also requires the examination of corpse characteristics, lesion examination, wound examination, death mechanism examination and other processes on the victim. In this process, it is necessary to examine the body surface, wounds, etc. of the dead body.

Skin, armpits, ears, mouth, pupils, abdomen, even anus and other private places, because the thermometer needs to be inserted into the rectum to measure cold changes, and the temperature should be at least 6cm deep.

This is difficult for many people to imagine and accept, but for doctors and forensic doctors, it is just childish. If it is dissected, the extremely impactful pictures, the smell of putrefaction, the view of giants, etc. are considered restricted.

Boss Zhenzhong was still in front of Chen Jun and others three hours ago. His body had not been more than three hours old at most, so it was still fresh and warm. There was no rotten smell for the time being, and Chen Jun did not need to perform an on-site autopsy. However, the body had a bright red and pungent smell on the neck.

The smell of blood and the ferocious and miserable facial expression cannot be looked directly at.

Even Mitsuo Shimada, an experienced coroner, frowned repeatedly. Chen Jun looked at it as normal and flipped the corpse skillfully with his hands, his expression serious, and his movements as rigorous as a textbook.

He was completely immersed in it and enjoyed it. He didn't dislike the dead bodies or this job that was avoided by others.

Serious men are the most handsome. Xuesui and Xiaolan were both fascinated when they stood in the distance. Conan took a deep breath and looked at this respectable "opponent" for the first time.

The little boy stopped looking and immediately ran around the scene to speed up the investigation of the case.

At the back, Mitsuo Shimada simply let Chen Jun do the autopsy alone, standing aside to breathe in the fresh air. Then he seemed a little embarrassed. When he heard Chen Jun's voice asking for tools, he handed him the tools and medicine box and started doing some work beside him.

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"This kid can do it. In the blink of an eye, his identity was reversed, and the experienced Mr. Shimada took care of him," many police officers observed this scene and whispered.

Chen Jun checked the victim one by one for rigor mortis, cold corpse, corpse spots, corneal turbidity and surface muscle relaxation. These are all signs that will appear after the human body loses its vital functions. This can be used to determine the time of death of the corpse. After that, he began

Facing the corpse's wounds, which looked like twists and turns, Shimada turned his head slightly and muttered: "The murderer is really cruel."

Chen Jun didn't say anything. He first used a camera to take pictures of the overall and partial wound surface and the shape of the incision, and then turned his hand into the wound to feel and measure the depth of the wound. Because the wound was located in the carotid artery, blood almost splattered out when touched, and Shimada Mizuo was shocked.

Startled.

"How long do you want?" Shimada asked.

"Three minutes."

Chen Jun tidied up the body, stood up slowly, and walked calmly to the police officer from the Physical Evidence Section. After getting the consent of Officer Mumu, he carefully looked at the width of the sword's blade, the blood stains left behind, and some subtle details that were difficult to detect.

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The last step is to observe the blood splashed on the wall from the wound. Based on the distribution and diffusion direction of the blood on the white wall, the direction of movement of the sword blade and the direction of force on the corpse can be determined.

But there is one very unusual point...

There were originally paintings on the wall to introduce the place where the artwork should be hung, but there was no painting. It was full of splattered blood spots, bright scarlet.

This abnormality is easy to detect, and Conan is seeing it.

Chen Jun only glanced at it and closed his eyes. All the clues from the dead body gathered into scenes, like a movie version of flashback.

Chen Jun suddenly opened his eyes, looked around, and the light in his eyes made people palpitate, and said calmly: "The corpse of Boss Zhenzhong has told me the answer, who is the real murderer?"

A thunderbolt exploded on the ground, and everyone was shocked.

Conan was the most surprised at the scene. He had just gotten a clue, but now he had started reasoning so fast.

Conan almost blurted out, "Brother, can corpses talk?"

Chen Jun smiled slightly: "Of course corpses can talk, forensic doctors are corpse whisperers!"