Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 687 Memories from 3 Years Ago

"But don't worry, I'll be there the first time I find out."

"I destroyed all those records."

Baijiu was lost in the memories of three years ago.

Three years ago, Shinjuku District, Tokyo, Japan.

At that time, Baijiu had not expected that he would become a member of the organization in the future.

At that time, his identity was still Xu Jie. Since his mother was a doctor and his father was a policeman, he wanted to become a forensic doctor after graduation.

During the summer vacation, I went to a Japanese private anatomy institution to gild myself.

The institution specializes in receiving bodies of people who died of unnatural causes.

On this day, Baijiu stood on the podium.

A group of Japanese college students were listening attentively.

"This is what actually happened. Employee A of a certain company was given sleeping pills by someone."

"However, A himself was unaware of this and lost consciousness while driving, causing a collision with an oncoming vehicle and causing serious injuries."

“In fact, the same thing happened before.”

"Employee B of the same company was also given sleeping pills by someone, which caused a car accident and he died in the accident."

"In fact, both incidents were committed by the same criminal! But until the incident of A was discovered."

"B's case has been treated as a simple traffic accident. Why has this crime not been discovered?"

"That's because Japan is a country where bodies from traffic accidents are rarely dissected!"

"It's really strange!" Baijiu put his hands on the podium: "Japan's autopsy rate is the lowest among all developed countries."

"The rate of autopsy for bodies that the police determined were not likely to be murdered is extremely low."

"Our institute's goal is to achieve a 50% autopsy rate for traffic accident bodies!"

Suddenly, the door at the back opened a crack.

Baijiu's assistant, Ms. Shuqi, noticed something unusual and reminded:

"There's a suspicious person over there, the one wearing sunglasses."

After the speech, members of Baijiu's group went out to distribute flyers for promotion in the busy streets of Shinjuku.

"The briefing session at the institute will begin in 30 minutes."

"Can I ask you a question, handsome guy?" A middle-aged man who looked like Na Ying came up to Baijiu.

"Of course!" Baijiu warmly welcomed.

He was the first passerby who took the initiative to contact him!

The man looked at Baijiu for two seconds, then looked around.

He raised his sunglasses and said, "This place is bigger than I thought."

"What...what are you doing, ma'am?" Baijiu asked immaturely.

"I'm a fucking man!"

"Sorry! I'm so sorry!"

He patted Baijiu's arm and looked at the cute little girl in the distance, who was also wearing a white coat: "Is that your colleague?"

"You mean the other medical examiner?"

"She is Xiao Cheng, the recorder. She is usually dull-witted."

"Is she single?"

"Yeah...what are you doing?" Baijiu was a little confused.

"Hello! Nice to meet you!" The man shook hands with her enthusiastically: "You are so beautiful, little sister!"

"She... isn't she the one from before?" Shuqi winked.

"Please let me see your boss!"

He came to the organization where Baijiu was located.

Shake hands with your boss, Mr. White!

"Ma'am, are you a lawyer?"

"I'm a fucking man! I don't want to say it again!"

"Sorry, sorry!" Lao Bai bowed his head to apologize.

"Forget it. I mainly handle divorce and labor cases."

“This one’s for you guys.”

He took out the dessert bag from his arms and handed it to Lao Bai with both hands.

"Wow!" Old Bai was overjoyed: "Isn't this the happy honey cake that is so popular recently!"

"You knew this?"

"Of course!" Old Bai couldn't help but smile: "There's a new store next door, but there's always a long line and you can't buy it!"

"His boss is such a handsome guy!" Shuqi became infatuated with him.

"He's as good-looking as Xu Jie in our institute!"

Xiao Cheng asked curiously, "How did you know?"

"He's on TV a lot. He opened an online store. Honey cakes can only be bought from that online store or in the store."

The long-haired man tapped his liquor again, pointed at the silent curly-haired woman in the distance and asked, "Could he be another forensic doctor?!"

"Why are all the people in your office women?"

“You eat so well!”

"They are all female college students! They are too young!"

"Don't you have any favorites?"

"No...we are just colleagues..." Baijiu replied shyly.

"Then you're useless!" The man sighed, "It's a waste of time to have such a handsome model, but it's a pity that you don't know how to use it!"

After that, the long-haired man ran towards the curly-haired woman: "Nice to meet you!"

"No need to say hello to her!" Baijiu grabbed his arm.

"Doesn't she look nice? Is she single?"

"Stop!" Baijiu raised his hand to signal him to stop, and put his hands on his shoulders and asked, "What is your purpose in coming to our office?"

"Um...I'm here to work."

"The lawyer from our law firm asked me to come here, saying that a family was in trouble and asked me to help them."

"This family lost their husband..."

"Husband? The pillar of the family is gone..."

"Yes." The man expressed regret.

The playful expression just now suddenly became serious.

"He died in a motorcycle accident. His body will be autopsied here tomorrow. His name is Takuto Sano."

"The accident happened late at night three days ago."

Sano was riding his motorcycle normally on the road, but unexpectedly, with a loud bang, he knocked over the road fence and fell into the bottom of the pit.

The motorcycle soon caught fire, and Mr. Sano was lying on the ground, unable to move. He was conscious but unable to get up.

There were no other vehicles around and it was a purely personal accident.

Although he was taken to hospital by ambulance, he died at the scene.

In addition to his wife, Sano also has two lovely children.

The youngest child is only two years old this year.

No savings and no one else to rely on.

Plus.

The insurance on the motorcycle has expired.

Therefore, the death insurance for the traffic accident was not paid.

And he didn't buy life insurance.

"Let's sit down and talk, and share some dessert."

Baijiu suggested, and then called everyone together to listen to the case.

They gathered around the dining table and shared the honey cake.

But their attention is more on the food!

The man guessed: "There were no brake marks on the accident road. I think it is very likely due to fatigue driving."

"Mr. Sano, as the person in charge of factory production, works 140 hours of overtime every month!!"

"Do you suspect fatigue driving?" Baijiu interrupted him.

"Yes! If the accident was caused by overwork, then this case is a work-related accident and you can ask the company for compensation."

"By the way!" Xiao Cheng raised his hand high.

Unexpectedly, my hands moved too quickly and the cake fell to the ground.

"She is still as reckless as ever..."

Baijiu covered his head helplessly.