"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, the Ma family father and son are guarding and stealing, adding prohibited items to the herbs they sell, and also involving the trafficking of human organs, any of which is a heinous crime! The old man has been sitting upright all his life, innocent, how can he tolerate you gossiping here!" Ma Fuyao grabbed Weng Xianghe's arm and wanted to shake it off.

The scene was in an uproar, no matter what Ma Fuyao's original purpose was, it was mixed like this, and the good became bad. Xia Yunshen watched from a distance, feeling very uncomfortable, so he turned over and stepped off the stage to prepare to play a round.

Who knows, he just got out of the first row of seats, and there was a scream from the crowd of onlookers. Ma Fuyao retreated in a daze, but Weng Xianghe fell to the ground with a black and purple face! Xia Yunshen flew in front of Weng Xianghe, probed the major artery in his throat with his hand, and was no longer breathing. Xia Yunshen raised his head and glanced at everyone and said, "It's dead." ”

There were dead people at the opening ceremony, and there was such an altercation before, and the scene was in a panic, and all the delegates fled the auditorium. Ma Fuyao frowned, squatted down and glanced at Weng Xianghe's corpse, and Xia Yunshen, who was inspecting on the side, asked, "What the hell is going on?" I just wanted to put him away, and I didn't touch him. ”

"It will definitely not be you who killed him, he was poisoned, this poison should have been seen by each of us, see blood and seal the throat!" Xia Yunshen looked at Weng Xianghe's body over and over again, but he couldn't find the wound.

The famous point of this poison is that it dissolves in human blood, and as soon as it comes into contact with a trauma patient, it will kill a person in an instant. However, if you take it internally, the effect is very average. If there is no wound, then how did Weng Xianghe get poisoned just now? Xia Yunshen was puzzled, but at this time, the experienced Ma Fuyao saw the clue at a glance.

Ma Fuyao turned Weng Xianghe's body over, carried Weng Xianghe's head and slammed it on the ground, and sure enough, a pool of jet-black blood suddenly appeared from Weng Xianghe's ear.

The blood was still bubbling out, and it was obvious that someone had pierced the ear with a quenched silver needle and killed him with a single blow. The shot is so spicy and decisive without leaving a trace, this person must be a master. Being able to kill people in a grand manner under the watchful eyes of so many people is obviously premeditated. But what is the purpose of these people?

After a while, the police came to the auditorium, and when the director saw that it was Xia Yunshen, he asked timidly: "That, Mr. Xia, I'm sorry I didn't expect it to be you." What's going on? What are you doing? Mr. Xia is so skilled, and his background is so thick, do you still use such a sneaky way to kill people? Do you have no brains to do things?"

"Director Zhao, don't be in a hurry to blame the subordinates, isn't it what you should do to find out the truth?" Xia Yunshen said politely: "The scene is like this, I have tried my best to protect it, you see, which of us needs to be brought back for questioning?"

"Of course I can trust Mr. Xia's character, but this incident happened at school, after all, he is not an ordinary case, and we still have to go through the process. Mr. Ma, Mr. Xia, please cooperate with us to come to the police station to record a statement. The director respectfully led all the way, escorting Xia Yunshen and Ma Fuyao into the police car.

When the police came, Xia Yunshen roughly thought about the murderer's purpose in his heart. What Weng Xianghe exposed was nothing more than the fact that the Ma brothers crossed the wall, which is already a well-known fact throughout the country, and there is no need to kill the killer because of this.

If you have to think about things in this way, there is only one possibility. The murderer and Weng Xianghe were in a gang, and through Weng Xianghe's death, Ma Fuyao or himself was framed for the crime. As long as these two pillars of Yunjin's medical community are not there, the Chinese medicine conference will be one of the biggest threats. In that case, who else is not a doctor who can operate the flying needle so proficiently?

Zhao Tiemin, director of the Nanjiang Branch, is a cadre promoted by Xia Yunshen, and he can be said to be grateful to Xia Yunshen, and as soon as he arrived at the police station, he treated him as a guest. In order to cooperate with the investigation, Ma Fuyao even called his daughter to the police station. What Xia Yunshen didn't expect was that Ma Xueyuan, a cold-faced beauty with extraordinary skills, turned out to be a professional forensic doctor.

Half an hour later, Ma Xueyuan came to the hall with the folder in her arms, and reported to the three of them when she was fighting the master: "The results are out, as you guessed, Weng Xianghe was poisoned and died after being pierced through the eardrum with a sharp weapon." According to my estimates, the murder weapon should have been a prism with a length of 10 centimeters and a diameter of about 5 millimeters. ”

"Prism?" Xia Yunshen put down the card in his hand and turned over and grabbed the autopsy report, which clearly stated the inference of the murder weapon and the photos of the deceased's wounds. If you estimate the area of the wound, it is true that it is not a wound that can only be caused by a silver needle.

"It's very clear in my report," Ma Xueyuan took it off and threw it on the sofa and said: "Dad, you can rest assured that this matter has nothing to do with you from a forensic point of view." ”

has been in the industry for many years, and Ma Xueyuan has absolute confidence in her profession, but in this way, everyone on the scene has become very suspicious. Xia Yunshen frowned and said, "No, if it is really such a murder weapon, there should be a sound when it lands." It's impossible for my hearing not to perceive it, weird, weird. ”

Xia Yunshen kept looking at the autopsy report, and finally, in a detail that ordinary people couldn't see at all, he found some clues. The fluid content in the brain of the deceased is significantly higher than the average of ordinary people, and there is a certain degree of dilution in the cerebellum, and the temperature is even lower than 30 degrees! The time of death is less than two hours, who will be so cold.

"The person who killed Weng Xianghe didn't use a flying needle, but a flying ice cube. Through the ice prism coated with blood-sealing poison, it pierced Weng Xianghe's brain, thus achieving the purpose of killing. And after the ice cube enters the human body, it will melt in the fastest time, so we can't find the murder weapon at all! This person is a master!" Xia Yunshen said categorically.

Thinking about it this way, the question arises again: Why did Weng Xianghe commit such a senseless murder at the cost of his life? Without a murder weapon and eyewitnesses, it is easy to deduce that the murderer was not Ma Fuyao. Since the goal is not the TCM conference, what is the purpose of the murderer?

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