Chapter 5 The Grievances of Fate Are Not Easy to Settle 3

Wei Huan went to the prison again and went around and helped move Li Gaoli out, but he didn't know where to put it properly, so he found a room for interrogation and invited him in first.

This Jiupin Master of the Ministry of Officials was very frightened in prison, but in a blink of an eye, he remembered lunch, and shouted that he was hungry and couldn't ask. Wei Huan was helpless, so he had to ask his colleagues to bring him a bowl of noodles, and just as he was getting up and drinking the first sip of noodle soup, Yan Zhi arrived.

"If you want to say that the food of your criminal department is much better than that of the official department. Mutton steamed buns, meat buns, beef noodles...... This soup, tsk, tsk, is really exciting. ”

"Adults are used to eating, how many more days will you stay?" Yan Zhi's ill intentions were about to overflow from her eyes.

"No, I'm still homesick. I'm not afraid of you laughing, the craftsmanship is too poor, and the management is strict. If you don't have any money, it's hard to go to a restaurant and eat something good. ”

Master Li said that he was embarrassed, but his hand did not stop eating noodles at all.

"Of course, of course. If it weren't for the strict will of the higher-ups, we wouldn't dare to keep you for so long, would we?"

Yan Zhi thought to herself about the world, it was really strange, this person would eat at any time, so hurry up and cut to the point,

"I just happened to encounter this, but fortunately, my lord, you have your own natural appearance. What do you remember last night?"

"Nothing special...... I don't know much about the people in prison, but I've met Master Lu a few times on the other side, and I've heard him talk about some silver in the past few days, but people don't care about me. ”

"That's not it, my lord last night, what did you see related to the murderer?"

Li Gaoli thought about it very hard, but in the end it was the old saying: "I really slept well, I don't know anything." When you came in to chat, I had just woken up, and I thought it was time for the trial. ”

Yan Zhi was helpless: "Adult, can you remember when you went to sleep?"

"It's been less than an hour since you've finished eating. ”

Yan Zhi nodded, the prison is usually at the beginning of the morning (at a quarter of nine o'clock in the evening), and the crime should be at least after the hour (eleven o'clock in the evening), "At that time, did everyone else sleep?"

"I can't see anything in that cell, but Lord Lu is asleep. Li Gaoli shrugged, "But no one speaks, they should all be asleep." ”

Yan Zhi was sad in her heart, the only one who lived, and she didn't ask anything: "That adult, what do you think about the Wuju case?"

"Don't be an adult, except for you, a little girl, no one treats me as an official. Originally, people begged people to do things, looking for a way, or looking for big people, looking for someone in charge, but they couldn't trust me, I can know something. ”

Yan Zhi has read the case file, but believes that with his identity, the role he plays in the Wuju case should be very small. It's just that in tonight's murder case, if he really didn't know it, what kind of murderer was, in front of this big living person, quietly killing the remaining twenty-one people?

On the way to Qixuan Temple, this question has been lingering in Yan Zhi's mind, and she didn't even notice when she arrived.

In a trance, she heard Wei Huan's reminder, and as soon as she raised her head suddenly, she saw the white cherry blossoms in the sky like clouds and mist, flowing down from the long steps of the mountain temple, the bright yellow walls of the temple, and the green and brown cornices were reflected in the horizontal slope of the flower branches, like an old fan.

"Alas...... The beauty of the scene, as far as it goes, it's a pity that last night, the newly added souls of the Criminal Department couldn't be seen. Someone sighed.

Yan Zhi's heart was not good, her eyes searched around, and sure enough, she saw Su Huan, standing under a cherry tree in front of her with her hands behind her back.

He was dressed in a white robe with dark patterns and embroidery, and the mountain breeze blew like a rolling cherry cloud. Su Huan's complexion was as white as cold jade, even the lip color was extremely light, and the eyebrows and sides of his face also had a layer of jade glimmer.

Although he was talking to himself, he raised his eyes to look at the sea of cherry blossoms, and between his eyebrows, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Even if you go around all your life, the Yaojie jade tree is like a gentleman, and there are few in the world. ”

Somehow, this sentence popped up in Yan Zhi's mind. She was so frightened that she quickly shook her head and crossed the poems, which was not her style.

"My lord, what are you doing here? How inappropriate are you to come to the pickled place for the autopsy......

Su Huan didn't reply to this, but asked rhetorically: "Master Xie, won't you come?"

"People really don't come much...... Yan Zhizheng wondered how strange this question was, halfway through the answer, remembering Su Yushi's identity, supervising and co-organizing, could he let him pull Xie Touer's pigtails, and hurriedly replied:

"Not much...... It's impossible, Lord Xie takes the lead everywhere, I'll wait ......"

Su Huan listened impatiently, glanced at her, didn't speak, and went straight up.

Yan Zhi turned her head and made a bitter face at Wei Huan, but the latter looked like she was watching a good show, Yan Zhi was angry, glared at him fiercely, and then followed as if resigned to his fate.

Not long after leaving, Yan Zhi saw that Lao Chen, the servant of the Criminal Department, was squatting on the steps with a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, scolding at a little servant.

Seeing this group of people coming, he knocked the cigarette ash in the pipe on the ground twice, stood up and stepped on his feet twice, without looking at Su Huan, and glared directly at Yan Zhi:

"Yan girl, what are you guys doing to eat, no one looks at it, you are all killed, do you want my old bones to die?"

"Don't, I didn't take it, don't scold me. Yan Zhi said, secretly poking Wei Huan with her finger.

"I said that the prison division is also a bunch of rice buckets, and every day I say that I can't even run out of a mouse. As a result, I heard that there was a rat hole the size of a city gate in the wall of the prison, but I didn't know. ”

Lao Chen gestured and spat at the mouth, "What a thing!"

Yan Zhi's brain hurt from his scolding, and she didn't bother to explain, Lao Chen was not finished: "You said that Xie Tou'er is also bad, raising such a ...... of waste"

"Senior Chen, will you tell the country later, what is the cause of death?" Yan Zhi was afraid that he would say something that he shouldn't say again, so he hurriedly interrupted.

Who knew that Lao Chen's scolding was even more fierce, and he simply gritted his teeth: "His grandfather's, I don't know which brave turtle grandson did such a shrunken thing, you have a kind of bright coming, the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, how happy!"

Wei Huan tilted his head and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation?"

Yan Zhi held back a laugh and suppressed her voice: "I didn't find out, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Don't laugh, little bunny, get in and have a look. Lao Chen didn't have the heart to smoke dry cigarettes, so he led them to the mortuary house.

As soon as Yan Zhi entered the mountain gate, she heard the commotion in the west side hall, "What's wrong over there?"

"It's not just these unlucky family members, twenty-one corpses, tsk...... Qixuan Temple, when has it been so lively?"

While speaking, Lao Chen entered the door and lifted a white cloth on the corpse: "The time of death of this corpse should not exceed the time of death (three o'clock in the morning), it should be more accurate, about after the ugly hour (one o'clock in the morning), not earlier than the time of the child (eleven o'clock in the evening)......"

"Yes. Yan Zhi recalled Li Gaoli's testimony, the time of the murderer's crime should have been around the ugly hour (one o'clock in the morning), "What do you mean by this one?"

"It's all around this time, but some are noticeably earlier, some are late. ”

"What did you say was the cause of death?"

"Hmm...... If I am blind, I will be poisoned."

Lao Chen knew that this girl actually had a few brushes. She guessed about the same as she guessed. But he's a fool, guess it's a fart?

"How?"

"I'll just rule it out, there's no blood, no trauma, no strangulation......"

Yan Zhi knew what Lao Chen was struggling with, and she had no evidence. What's more, I only learned a basic course in forensic science, so I can understand the autopsy report, which is not as good as the old work of others, which is really not helpful.

"Look at ......" Lao Chen pointed to the red dot on the left chest of the corpse, "That's it, it should be acupuncture, no other traces, no fart, how can you ask me to give it to the top?"

"Is it just this one, or is there every corpse?"

"It's all there, either on the chest or on the back. By the way, what the hell, it's been decades, and it's been the first time I saw ......" Lao Chen scolded, put his head on the corpse's face, stretched out his index finger and thumb, and stretched out the corpse's eyelids, "Yan girl, if you know what's going on, Lao Chen, I'll chop off my head today and use it as a stool for you to sit on." ”

Yan Zhi and Wei Huan leaned forward, and as soon as they saw it clearly, they gasped.

"Let me go, these eyes, are they people or cats?" Wei Huan stepped back in surprise.

After the death of ordinary people, the pupils will be dilated, because the pupils of people are composed of a large number of nerve fibers. As the brain dies, these nerve fibers, which were originally strained, lose control of the brain, and the pupil area becomes larger and the boundaries are lost.

That's a normal thing, but the pupils of this corpse are shrunk to less than the size of a mung bean, reminiscent of a black cat with squinting eyes in the midday sun.

Yan Zhi didn't speak, stared at the pupil, looked at it for a while, and muttered, "Twenty-one corpses, are they all like this?"

"No, halfway. ”

"What should I do next?" Yan Zhi actually knew very well how Lao Chen would answer.

"There's only one way to do it. But this time, the bitter lord has a head and a face, so it's not easy to fool. Lao Chen looked at Yan Zhi and looked deflated.

"I'm afraid, I really have to do that, there are too few clues, I can't deduce. ”

"If I can do it, why don't I do it sooner, no one agrees......"

"Can't you sew it?"

"Can you sew exactly the same, can you embroider?"

"Hey...... Two, can you explain, what do you want to do?" Wei Huan rushed forward and interrupted the endless conversation between the two, Su Huan frowned and watched from the side, probably not understanding.

"We're talking about dissecting the body and examining the organs and blood vessels. Yan Zhi replied plainly.

"Isn't it necessary to serve hard labor in this dynasty to destroy corpses?" Wei Huan opened his mouth wide in shock.

Lao Chen's eyes widened and he looked at Wei Huan:

"What do you think, if you don't dissect me, I know something, do you see it with your eyes, do you touch it with your hands? How do you think the cause of death came about, how did the time of death come about? Over the years, I have dissected hundreds of corpses. Where I heard that there were strange dead corpses, I would steal and steal ......"

"Ahem......" Yan Zhi looked at Su Huan in horror, and found that he seemed to be in a trance just now, and he didn't hear what Lao Chen said just now.

"Can you find a clue by dissecting it?" Su Huan spoke, and the point didn't seem to be here.

Yan Zhi thought about it and nodded, although Lao Chen didn't know who he was, he also nodded.

"You cut it, there is me. Su Huan said, straightened his clothes, and went out.