Chapter Eighty-Nine: This Inn Has a Backstage!

Wang Wei took the portrait that Du Jing had just painted, asked the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper one by one, and determined that the deceased was the monk painted by Du Jing.

The people present were shocked, what the hell was that corpse burned into, of course they saw it, this Du Jing was really a divine detective, and he could even see what the person who was burned like this looked like.

Zhao Sisi pursed his lips disdainfully and made a "cut" sound, when Du Jing identified this person as Mojia Le Yuyang, she happened to be next to her, and she also knew that he had a fight with Le Yuyang, so she naturally recognized this Le Yuyang's clothes.

According to her temperament, she must expose Du Jing to her face and tell everyone that this person Du Jing already knew, not some detective.

Doing so can indeed hit Du Jing and make him not so embarrassed in front of him.

It's a pity that at this time, Du Jing was holding scissors, tweezers, and spoons, and was tinkering with the corpse?

Spoon with the corpse that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the smell of protein burning, Zhao Sisi's stomach was overturned again, and she just wanted to vomit now, and she didn't want to pierce Du Jing at all.

Du Jing is now taking the solution in the stomach of the deceased, as well as removing the organs in the deceased's body.

The reason why the spoon is used is to take the solution in the stomach and the blood of the deceased body is to be taken for testing.

With Du Jing's disembowelment, these things were all sent to the forensic appraisal center in the system for testing.

And this time, the system used by Du Jing to ask for help is to use the ability that only the intermediate forensic center in the technical investigation module has, poisoning inspection!

The purpose of seeking help is to determine whether the deceased had a tendency to be poisoned before death.

Otherwise, it is inconceivable for a monk to be strangled to death in his sleep.

The poisoning test is not something that can be concluded in a while, so Du Jing plans to simply stitch the body together and wait for the results of the poisoning test, so as to determine the direction of the investigation.

The suturing of the corpse is another troublesome matter, after all, according to the professional ethics of the medical examiner, it must be sutured after the operation.

However, Du Jing, who was holding the suture needle and thread in his hand, made a difficulty, and it was obvious that suturing the wound did not belong to forensic knowledge, but to the knowledge of a doctor.

Du Jing only learned the basic forensic knowledge, and he really doesn't know how to do this kind of thing.

But I don't have to bite the bullet anymore!

The point is that he can't sew sacks!

Du Jing, who was hesitating about where to get the first stitch, suddenly heard a quarrel outside the door, and couldn't help but look up, it should be the shopkeeper urging, and he had to stitch it up quickly.

So Du Jing started the first stitches, but it became more and more noisy outside.

I saw that the shopkeeper walked towards the room where Du Jing was, but was blocked by Wang Wei with a few errands.

"What for? The shopkeeper pushed an errand officer, almost overthrowing the errand officer, and scolded angrily: "My territory, you still dare to stand in my way? Whoever gave you the courage to call Cao Fugang over, he would not dare to block my way in my territory!"

Wang Wei picked up the errand officer, and this time he blocked in front of the shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper Chen, don't worry, it's just that the case is being handled inside, and you are really not suitable to go in now." ”

"Handle the case, handle a fart case! Isn't it just a dead monk? What's the big deal? Can it be that I have lost a few of my houses by the burning of them?" the shopkeeper took another step forward, squeezing Wang Wei back a step, he looked into the room, and exclaimed again.

"You, you, what are you doing?" the shopkeeper looked at the corpse that had been disemboweled, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "You pervert! Get out of my inn with these things of yours, you are like this in my inn, do I want to do business in the future." ”

Du Jing was called by him, and his already unskilled hands shook, and he actually sewed his stomach and intestines together.

Fortunately, it is a dead person, and if it were a living person, it would be considered a medical malpractice.

"Be quiet!" Du Jing impatiently closed the window that had burned to the point that only the skeleton remained.

The shopkeeper allowed to be treated like this in his own territory, and immediately exclaimed, "You have made me quiet? I now want you to leave my inn at once with this lump of corpses! I have given you more than two hours, and you have already affected my business!"

This is true, in fact, he didn't think about reporting the crime at all, but this group of patrols took the initiative to run over, and he didn't take the initiative to drive people out for the sake of face, he thought that they would casually investigate the dying person and deal with it, and then forget it, and put a copy of the courtyard that was on fire behind him, and he could continue business today, but he didn't expect these people to spend time from morning to afternoon.

On this day, many people who came to stay at the hotel had already left, so the shopkeeper was really a little unbearable.

At this time, Wang Wei couldn't stop it, and seeing that the shopkeeper was about to rush to the room, Ding Liuxi leaned over to Zhao Sisi, who was outside the crowd, and whispered, "County Lord, what should you do about this?"

Zhao Sisi didn't understand what Ding Liuxi meant, he just wanted to pull himself out, let the shopkeeper retreat, and give Du Jing some time.

She shook her head and said, "This is your inspection department's business, it's really not okay, you go to your Cao inspection, what are you looking for me to do?"

"This ...... , that's not you......"

"What am I? what am I, and I'm also working for your inspection department!" Zhao Sisi pushed Ding Liuxi back, and she finally found a long-lost feeling of victory in Ding Liuxi's body.

In fact, Zhao Sisi was completely looking for a reason, she really didn't want to get too close to the corpse, and she saw two corpses for two consecutive days, one was a corpse and the other was a charred corpse, and she couldn't digest it anymore.

Ding Liuxi saw that the shopkeeper was about to break in and interfere with Du Tou'er's work, so he quickly pushed away the crowd and squeezed in and shouted: "Shopkeeper Chen, don't worry, it's really too strange that you have a fire and dead people here, we have to investigate!"

"Check?" the shopkeeper Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "I see that you are not investigating, but looking for faults, right?"

Ding Liuxi smiled bitterly: "Shopkeeper Chen, what do you mean by this, what are we looking for? Could it be that we are also looking for fault when there is a fire in your store? Is it true that we are also looking for fault when someone dies in your store?"

Shopkeeper Chen pointed to the people on the periphery who were watching the excitement, and said angrily: "What kind of big deal is it that the weather is dry and the things are accidentally caught on fire, and you are making a big deal to find fault! I'm afraid you don't want to collect my Chen Quanbai's money, right? You don't inquire, I, Chen Quanbai, can open this inn in Gongbu Lane, how can I be at your mercy?"

Zhao Sisi casually pulled a person watching the excitement and asked, "This inn has a backstage?"