I Am an Editor at Marvel

  Chapter 138 The way of handling cases that Hydra will despise

  I doubt this thing, once I start, I can’t stop it, and coupled with the blur filter of the doubt itself, the more Maurilan looks at Conan, the more he looks like Kudo Shinichi.

  It’s just that, rejuvenation is too challenging for the world view after all, so Mao Lilan is not sure yet.

  Until the moment Sakata took them out of a restaurant, the moment the body was smashed in the car, Conan subconsciously rushed to the top of the building, Mao Lilan finally determined that he was his childhood sweetheart-Shinichi Kudo.

  It’s just why this is happening. Mao Lilan hasn’t figured it out yet, and at the same time she’s not sure if she wants to have a showdown with Conan.

A few minutes later, Hattori Heiji and Conan, who came down from the top of the building, cooperated with Sakata to seal off the scene of the crime. Behind them stood the owner of the coffee shop. It was his figure looking at the top of the building that attracted Conan. Up.

  "The method of this case is very simple. After the murderer killed the person, he tied the person with a rope to the handrail of the roof above his head, so that as soon as the door was opened, the person would fall." Hattori Heiji said to the people around him.

  His reputation here is about the same as that of Kudo Shinichi before his disappearance, so what he says is very important.

   "So this is how the Japanese police handle the case?"

  A voice came from behind the crowd. Hattori looked up and frowned. It was the uncle who had been kicked by Mao Lilan.

   "Uncle, I'm a detective." Hattori Heiji looked at Frank and said.

"Detective? A profession that will surely be replaced is really strange. Your police are too incompetent. It's just a matter of not blocking the scene if you die. It's a good idea to listen to one here before a complete autopsy is performed. The child’s people are ranting."

  Frank, relying on his identity as a foreigner, squeezed directly into the innermost, and Sakata immediately came up to stop him.

"Why? He can go in and I can't?" Frank stopped and looked at Bantian. As long as Bantian answered incorrectly, he would immediately buckle a discriminatory hat. He was familiar with this operation. After all, he was also in Eagle Country before. Mixed on the site.

  "Hey, hey, where did you come from, don't come here to make trouble, okay! Heiji is very good!" Toyama and Ye yelled from the side.

Frank stretched out his hand and took off his sunglasses and glanced at the corpse. "Height 170 to 175, one-arm length is about 65cm, he is good at police fighting skills, non-impulsive killing, has a strong mental quality, but the strength should not be. That's too strong."

   said here Frank looked up at the railing that had fallen.

  "From the traces, this corpse will not be hung on it for more than an hour. Before being hung out, the corpse is indoors or covered by objects."

  The onlookers around were stunned by Frank's words. Although they didn't understand, they felt very professional and powerful.

  Frank lowered his head and beckoned to Hattori Heiji, "Come on, you come here, there is something that needs your cooperation."

   Hattori Heiji subconsciously walked over.

  When describing crimes, Frank had an extreme confidence in him. This confidence was stronger than those of the famous detectives, as if he had seen the whole process of killing.

   "Now I am the murderer, you play the victim, is there a problem?"

"no."

  Frank walked in front of Hattori Heiji and stretched out his hand like a normal person. Hattori Heiji also extended his hand in cooperation, preparing for a friendly handshake.

  As soon as his palms crossed, Frank swung his arm and twisted his backhand, directly pressing Hattori to the ground, and at the same time his knees pressed against his back. This is a standard police fighting technique.

  Of course, in Eagle Country, this fighting technique also has a name-"ican\'tbreathe."

  Hattori Heiji made an intentional resistance, but Frank tapped it gently, and Hattori Heiji was unable to resist systematically because of the pain. At this moment, Frank suddenly relaxed a little.

   "Continue to resist. In your opinion, if you are subdued, you will definitely die."

Hearing this, Hattori Heiji began to twist. At this time, he also realized that after being controlled by the police, without an absolute power gap, he could only continue to twist his body if he wanted to resist. This action itself will bring more pain, let alone a murderer controlling the movement of the joints in the back.

   did this, Frank let go, "understand?"

  Hattori Heiji got up from the ground, frowned, and clenched his fists. There was a small ball of paper in his palm, which Frank had just put in.

  Frank turned to face the others, preparing to face Officer Bantian.

   "The murderer is either an acquaintance of the deceased or has a natural and trusted identity."

   "After all, when a normal person is surrounded by only two people, there is no reason to shake hands normally."

  "Secondly, the murderer should have hatred with the deceased. After unexpectedly subduing, he incidentally said his hatred. This will cause the deceased to struggle continuously. This is how the frontal traces on the corpse appear."

  Sakata listened to Frank’s words, sweating constantly on his head.

  This is horrible. What Frank said is almost exactly the same as the facts, as if Frank was standing next to him when he murdered.

  Frank laughed and looked away from Sakata. If he was so scared, he would surrender on the spot, and his mental quality was not good.

As for how he knew that it was Bantian, don’t forget the revenge and murder. Frank is familiar and can no longer be familiar with it. Then, his harvesting lives are more than the corpses seen by the policeman Bantian. He will not be able to see who is here. Is there really a ghost in my heart?

  “Also, it’s not a coincidence that the corpse was hit on the police car. In fact, just ask the people around you to know this kind of thing. When will a thing that big hang on the roof of the building no one notices it?”

"As for why it is a patrol car, the answer is very simple. Think about it yourself~www.readwn.com~ Conan already understands it. After all, Frank said so clearly. The corpse fell on the patrol car because the murderer was there. The demonstration or the murderer can only control the direction of the patrol car because of some things temporarily.

  Hattori Heiji knew a little bit more. After all, Officer Sakata was the one who dragged over to participate in this trip. In other words, this incident was an unexpected incident for him.

   "Finally, remind one more thing." Frank put on his sunglasses and walked out of the crowd slowly, looking at a panicked woman, "There are some things, there is no escape."

  Under Frank's gaze, the woman hurriedly fled back, ran into a car directly, and left the scene in twos or twos.

  While Officer Sakata leaned weakly on the patrol car, he knew that everything was over.

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