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Detective Max 007

"Pay attention to the sights, and not the words. Because sounds can often be deceptive. But sight...Sights never lie. Thus the question is not what is in front of your eyes.The question is , what are you looking at? " Max , a wanna be mystery writer comes to another world after dying thanks to our good old truck-kun . But before he can dream about his adventurous life in this new world , he somehow ends up becoming a death row prisoner . Can he solve the mystery to prove his innocence or is this the end for him ? And what happens after that? How will he navigate in this new world, all alone? Will he simply continue being a doctor, or may be mystery writer? Or, may be a DETECTIVE ? Well, to know that, you have to follow Max on this new journey of his. ........ ********* For all the mystery lovers, this is going to be a fantastic detective journey with lots of twists and turns. The role of the system is going to be minimal here and all the cases will be solved by his own reasoning and genius. So go ahead and read to your heart's content . * MC won't be outright genius at the level of Sherlock Holmes from the first chapter and will develop his ability slowly. * 4 chap/ week * Magic castle = 3 bonus chap. * Spacecraft = 5 bonus chap. * Golden gachapeon = 7 bonus chap. * If power stones > 150 by the weekend, then a bonus chap next week. * cover not mine.

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Time is up !

Max secretly made a 'yeah' gesture in his heart.

In fact, the day before yesterday, he asked Lawyer Joe three things.

First: Convince the police station, give yourself three hours, go to the scene of the crime, and at the same time find the detective in charge of the case.

Second: Go and find out the criminal records of the guys who kidnapped him.

Third: Check Drake's medical records in the hospital.

The first two points are all strategies he derived from the book he wrote in his last life.

And the third point, Max, naturally came to his mind last night when he was thinking of various solutions.

(9. Was Drake really stabbed to death? Why use such a heavy thing?)

When Max thought of this first , he didn't pay much attention to it, but the more he thought about it afterwards, the more strange it became.

If you just want to kill Drake, there are too many methods, why use such a cruel method. The thickest part of the big iron chisel has to be 5 centimeters. It is hard to move the solid steel.

Max thought about it in another way, whether Drake's strenuous death is to hide something.

So, following this line of thought, coupled with the assumption that ( Drake is not Drake ) Max asked Lawyer Joe to check Drake's medical records over the years.

He also got a clue that he had a heart attack, which didn't seem to have anything to do with the cause of death, but was very important.

When Clark saw Lawyer Joe and Max conveying words with their eyes again, he was really annoyed.

"You guys! What are you doing there? What the heck is going on? " he roared.

Max smiled:

"It's nothing, I just checked the case of the deceased."

"Why check that?"

Clark shouted angrily.

"Of course the cause of death has been determined."

Max smiled, and then looked at the others:

"I suspect that Drake died of a heart attack."

At this moment, the people present really couldn't keep silent. This span is too big. He was obviously killed by an iron drill, so why is it a heart attack?

Under a series of questioning gazes directed at him , Max continued:

"Adding this inconspicuous information, my whole deduction is complete. This is how it happened!

At 6 o'clock in the evening on the day of the crime, Drake walked out . He went to a stock exchange and was arrested by three debt collectors because he owed too much debt.

After four hours of intimidation, Drake suffered a heart attack and died immediately.

The three debt collectors, they panicked . They never expected that there would be a death. But at this moment, one person thought of a way, that is, to find a scapegoat.

Therefore, the three debt collectors used the shortest time to find one. They found someone who was also in debt, that is me—Max!

They knocked me out and locked me in this warehouse.

Next, one of the three debt collectors started pretending to be Drake . A scene of [Double Secret Chamber] was staged in front of me. After I fell asleep, the real Drake's body was brought in.

This is the most critical step of the whole operation, that is, they cannot let the forensic doctor know the real cause of Drake's death!

So, they used the huge iron chisel to poke the dead Drake's chest to pieces. Because Drake died of a heart attack, there was no bleeding on the body itself.

After discovering the body, the forensic doctor will take it for granted that Drake died of a ruptured heart, so the time of death appraisal will be calculated based on the large amount of blood loss."

"Fart!"

Just when Max was talking about the key point, Clark suddenly interrupted him:

"Even if your story can be justified, but what about the door lock? After the fake Drake carried the real Drake in, he went out by himself! Who locked the lock on the door again?"

Max said without any panic:

"No one locked it, in fact, after the corpse was brought in that night, the door was not locked!" "

"What did you say? "

"I said, no one locked the door at all!"

Max's voice slightly increased the volume:

"That night, after the debt collector brought the corpse in, the fake Drake put the lock in his pocket and directly locked the door. If they go out, they don't need to lock the lock from the inside!"

Speaking of this, Lisa also nodded and said her own thoughts.

"Indeed, although the testimony said that the door lock was sawn open, but no one can guarantee that when it is opened, whether the lock is locked on the outside or inside the door. I have entered the warehouse, and under that kind of light, it is impossible to determine whether the door is locked from a distance."

"Then come closer, go You can always see it if you get closer."

Clark said sharply.

"Are you crazy? The chainsaw is buzzing there, who would approach there in the dark, want to commit suicide?"

Max followed Clark and raised his voice.

This time, Clark was really held back.

He stared at Max in a daze, then turned his head again, his eyes swept over the faces of other people one by one, and finally...hehe, really...really amazing!

His expression changed suddenly, and he started to praise Max:

"It's really good, you can make up such a wonderful story out of thin air."

"It's not made up, a lot of evidence can support my inference."

Max said.

"Evidence? Haha.... Where is the evidence? Because the iron drill is thick enough, it proves that it was used to cover up the cause of death?.

Or is it that anyone who has had a heart attack will die of a heart attack ? None of the little tricks you mentioned can be called evidence!

Everything is a story!

But the fingerprints on the murder weapon are genuine! "

"I said, someone entered the warehouse that night, and I was still unconscious, so the fingerprints were obviously pressed by someone holding my hand!"

Max frowned and explained.

"What about the evidence?It's been so long, and everything you said can no longer be proved. The dead body, evidence, crime scene, everything can no longer be proved for you! "

Clark said.

Max frowned slightly at this.

Clark looked at Max, and slowly straightened his back .

"Of course, I'm not saying that your deduction is completely impossible, so... I will seriously think about the case. Yes, I also agree to postpone your sentence, after all. Detective is a profession that exists to seek the truth. "

As Clark said, he tidied up his clothes. The whole person was like all the time in the past. He was gentle, confident, and gave people a sense of security.

But Max could feel that his eyes and smiles revealed a disgusting taste of superiority.

" He will never retract my confession for me, he just wants to lock me in jail! "

Max thought so. Then, he looked at Lawyer Joe.

At this time, Lawyer Joe also frowned. Obviously, Lawyer Joe will definitely help Max with all his strength , but this is also based on the fact that the rules allow it.

Just like what Clark said just now. It's been too long, even if Max's idea is possible, but there is no evidence!

" Mr. Joe? "

Max asked Lawyer Joe.

"..."

Lawyer Joe was silent for a while, and finally, he just said:

"I'll think about it when I go back, there is still a chance. "

But everyone can hear the powerlessness in his tone.

At this moment, Lisa seems to have thought of something.

"I think this case is still suspicious. If it is really like what Max said, changing the body, forging the secret room, and destroying the cause of death, are these methods too high-end? Those people are just loan sharks. How could it be possible to come up with such a clever plan in such a short period of time?"

Clark turned his head and asked.

"What do you want to say?"

Lisa raised her head and said.

"I suspect that someone is helping them behind this matter, this person is very smart , and is familiar with the process of handling cases, and more familiar with knowledge such as autopsy."

"Haha .... Don't think about it, I've said it all, these are just the kid's nonsense. Who will help a group of loan sharks."

Clark said with a smile

Then, Clark looked at the expensive watch on his wrist:

"It's almost time, it's time to go back."

This sentence reminded the two police officers, and they realized that the time set by the police station has come.

They hesitated for a moment, looked at Clark, then at Lawyer Joe, and finally walked towards Max.

"Get in the car, it's time."

After saying that, the two of them held Max's shoulders and walked towards the prison car. At this moment, Max's heart could not be calm at all.

Could it be that after all his hard work, he still couldn't survive? All the reasoning has been formed, only the evidence is missing!

However, as Clark said, it has been too long, and everything has lost its original effect over time.

evidence!

evidence!

Max needed evidence that won't fade with time!

The prison car was getting closer and closer to Max, and it seemed that as long as he stepped on that car, Max's life would come to an end.

"No, I've done so much, I can't just give up like this!"