Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 688: Liquor as a Forensic Doctor Among Women

Baijiu took out the paper and handed it to her: "What do you want to ask?"

“That’s…that’s it.”

"What factory are you talking about?"

The man swallowed the cake in one gulp: "Wow! It's so delicious!"

“The workers who make happy honey cakes must be very happy!”

Everyone understood the meaning, and the bread in their hands no longer smelled delicious.

Except for Lao Bai, everyone's expression suddenly changed.

I didn’t expect that this factory turned out to be a human blood factory.

It’s totally different from what I imagined!

"As expected of a college student, there's still a clear twinkle of stupidity in his eyes."

"You will understand all this when you enter society."

Lao Bai wiped the stains off his lips and said: "Don't over-beautify anything. Behind any glamorous and beautiful things, there must be a dirty story!"

Shuqi rolled her eyes: "It starts again..."

Baijiu automatically blocked out Laobai's words. Every time this happened, he would lecture them like an old cadre.

The man continued to state the details of the case to Baijiu.

"But when I went to the factory manager to confirm the facts."

"He kept repeating the same sentence with a blank expression."

"There is no such thing as overwork. The overtime in our factory is within the national regulations. If you don't believe it, please take a look at the attendance card."

"Then the factory manager recalled that Sano had said about a week ago that there seemed to be some problem with the motorcycle's brakes."

Baijiu narrowed his eyes and shared his cake with Xiaocheng.

"You can eat my portion. I haven't touched it yet."

"Don't be so reckless next time."

"Thank you...Thank you, Team Leader Xu Jie!"

"Ouch!" The white wine was against her forehead and was extremely hot.

"Don't nod your head. Based on my past experience, you will definitely get cream all over your face, or your head..."

"And..." Baijiu narrowed his eyes: "Do you have a fever?"

"No...no." Xiao Cheng avoided Baijiu's gaze.

Her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Sorry to interrupt you." Baijiu put his hands on his waist.

"Does he mean that a malfunction in the motorcycle caused the accident?"

The man took a sip of the tea in his cup and said, "So I went to ask the motorcycle shop, and this is what the owner told me."

'He's actually here because he has a problem with his brakes.'

'But I have completely repaired it. The body was burned and the situation around the brakes is unclear, so I can't use this as an excuse.'

'Put the blame on me.'

"He also said that Sano would go to the hospital after repairing the car. Maybe Sano has some disease."

Baijiu summarized: "I roughly understand what he means."

"Sano was suffering from a medical condition and was not feeling well while driving, which led to the accident."

“Yes.” The man nodded: “So I went to ask the hospital again.”

"That's what the doctor who treated me at the time told me."

"It is said that he felt weak all over, but the CT scan showed no abnormalities, and the doctor recommended that he be hospitalized for examination."

"But Sano said he couldn't take time off, so he wasn't hospitalized."

"It seems that these symptoms are caused by working long hours in the factory and being overworked."

"Then I went to see the factory manager again, and he spoke in a serious tone again."

'I told you! No one in our factory is overworked!'

Oh my god...they are better at passing the ball than the Chinese national team.

Baijiu sighed helplessly and frowned: "It's really a pass the buck. No one wants to pay the compensation."

The man stood up and put on his coat. “The three parties will be back here tomorrow, so I’ll leave it to you!”

After leaving, Baijiu immediately started analyzing the case.

It turns out it started three years ago!

He faced the first three-choice decision in his life!

The liquor brought everyone together, biting the cap of a ballpoint pen in their mouths.

Overwork → Company

Accident → Motorcycle Shop

Sick → Hospital

"Was it death from overwork, accident, or illness?"

"The cause of death varies, and the responsibility also changes."

"So they demanded to know the autopsy results."

Lao Bai winked at Baijiu and said, "Xu Jie, as an excellent forensic doctor from China, I will leave this important task to you!"

Baijiu touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay..."

"Yes, Xu Jie! You are the doctor with the most accurate shooting skills!"

Xiao Cheng looked at him admiringly from the side.

"Wow!" Shuqi cheered, "Xiao Cheng, your eyes are not right, how can you sound more proud than he is?"

"No...no." Xiao Cheng lowered his head hastily: "I don't like him at all...at all!"

"Oh my." Shu Qi spread her hands: "Everyone knows that you have been secretly in love with——"

Xiao Cheng hurriedly covered Shu Qi and whispered, "Xu Jie doesn't know! Why are you telling him out loud?"

Shuqi didn't understand: "Why don't you tell me if you like me? You're not ugly."

"Even in high school, your homeroom teacher couldn't stand it anymore and tried hard to bring you two together, but you ended up sitting next to me for three years and I never even said I liked you."

"I didn't say it, it's not like they don't look good together."

"You don't understand!" Xiao Cheng said shyly, "I'm a perfectionist. I won't confess until the time is right!"

"If he wants to confess, he has to....he has to confess!"

Lao Bai smiled and said meaningfully: "Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared."

"Ahem!" Baijiu signaled for everyone to be quiet.

Baijiu smiled shyly: "The responsibility of determining where the responsibility lies..."

“It’s such a headache!”

On the second day, three gods came to their research institute.

"I didn't expect these three immortals would really come!" Shu Qi sighed, with a faint sense of death on his face.

Baijiu put on the isolation suit for dissection and put on the mask and gloves.

"It's difficult for us to determine who is responsible."

Xiao Cheng glanced at the liquor and consoled him, "But this is actually part of the work of forensic medicine."

“Make it clear who is responsible for traffic accidents.”

"Xu Jie! Do you need me to help you tie the straps at the back?"

Xiao Cheng asked, but had already taken the lead.

Shuqi was already used to this, and her attention was drawn to a snack box beside her: "You said... in that box."

That box contained different gifts from three immortals.

She pointed to the box and asked, "Will there be a stack of bills?"

"It's cheaper to pay 100 million to bribe a forensic scientist than to pay tens of millions in compensation."

"There is such a thing." Xiao Cheng looked at her with a clear face.

"If this kind of thing really happened, it would be troublesome. If it happened in our country, the person would definitely face jail time!"

"You are really naive, Qiao Chengcheng."

Shuqi put his hands on his hips and teased her.

They came to the autopsy room, where Lao Bai had been waiting for a long time.

Lao Bai twisted his mouth and spread his hands: "It stands to reason that you should keep the identity of the body and where the autopsy was performed a secret."

"Especially you! Shuqi! You big mouth!"