On the first day he traveled to the world of Conan, Lin Yi knew that he was cannon fodder.
There is no force value, no background, and no organizational boss to back him up. He is just an intern trace examiner assigned to the forensics section of the Metropolitan Police Department, dealing with fingerprints, footprints, and fibers every day.
Until he touched the first murder weapon.
The remaining warmth of the knife handle, the trajectory of the knife's swing, the murderer's rapid breathing - all the information flooded into his mind like a flood.
