As soon as I thought that there was a case in my hand and that I was implicated, I couldn't hold it back all night, and I wanted to go to the morgue of the Criminal Division overnight to examine the body, but I also thought that there was a curfew in the city at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter? Don't you notice that every time I come back to you for fun, I don't stay overnight? first, to save money, and second, the curfew is useless to me!" Yun Yi knew the worries of the night, and said with a look of sorrow.

After thinking about it all night, it was also oh, so he told Bao Lao to stay and stare at the Hidden Pavilion, Honghong went to get the autopsy box, and then a team of people sat in a sedan chair, and the carriage entered the city overnight.

Sure enough, the soldiers guarding the city saw that it was the palanquin of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, and opened the city gate after hurriedly saluting.

The pair of old servants and the third son, after the Chinese New Year's Eve terror, looked at the miserable short-lived bride's body sent by Lord Zhao's family, and the two are now crying without tears, a good New Year's Festival, it has become like this, why there are cases, they are all on duty for them.

After arranging the storage of the corpse, the two leaned on the edge of the door, looking boredly at the night after the snow stopped, and felt that there should be nothing wrong, after all, the corpse had just been delivered, and it would not be examined until dawn tomorrow.

Just wanted to take a nap, the third son saw the royal sedan chair coming in the direction of the Criminal Division, and hurriedly poked Lao Jiu to tell him to wake up and stop sleeping.

Yun Yi got down from the sedan chair, and immediately an attendant went up to put on a cloak for him.

As soon as Lao Jiu and the third son looked at the people, they were terrible, and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted: "The little one knocked to see His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, I don't know what His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince visited late at night, what is the so-called matter?"

"Get up!" Yun Yi said.

Before they could get even, the two of them saw a group of people coming down from the subsequent carriage, all of whom were in the limelight, so they just kept kneeling, don't get up, they still have to kneel anyway.

"The body of the bride of the Zhao Mansion has been delivered?" Xuan Ming asked the two kneeling on the ground as soon as he got out of the carriage.

The top boss spoke, and the two of them were even more rigorous, and the third son replied: "Back to Lord Xuan's words, half an hour ago, General Wang said that the corpse would be handed over to Lord Xuan the next day to be disposed of, just one sentence, they withdrew, and the body was placed in the morgue in a small way." ”

didn't wait for them to ask anything, and directly took the four girls and went into the backyard of the criminal department.

The last time I came here in broad daylight, I still felt cold and gloomy, and now it was midnight, and the whole land was a little too quiet, and with the inherent atmosphere of the morgue, Rao couldn't help but tremble no matter how bold he was.

But Su Yetong and the girls didn't change their faces, so they pushed the door and went in.

Presumably, General Wang was aggrieved because of this incident, and he would not store the corpse properly, so he threw it in at most, but he glanced at it and saw that the corpse was placed relatively neatly on the ice platform, and his whole body was covered with a white cloth, and he was also a little surprised, and then he thought that it should be cleaned up by the two officials.

Without further ado, Honghong took out a number of pairs of gloves and masks from the box she was carrying, and distributed them to the others who came after her to put them on.

Xuan Ming took the gloves and masks, not understanding what this thing was for, but he did it anyway, watching their every move with great interest, especially curious about what they would do next.

With a long-term tacit understanding, there is no need to arrange anything at night, and the girls are busy with their own work.

Yun Qi Zhan hid behind Yun Yi tremblingly, not daring to look, when he saw Diao Honghong's face did not change his color and his heart did not beat and lifted the corpse cloth, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up, for a while he didn't understand very well, why Honghong was so dazzling and moving when she was dancing or painting, but the solemnity on her face at the moment was like a Rakshasa girl.

As the white cloth was lifted red, everyone couldn't help but take a breath the moment they saw the corpse.

Wang Shouquan did not exaggerate the facts, the deceased was indeed ruined beyond recognition, and the part that revealed the skin did not even have a piece of good meat.

Honghong started step by step, but this time, she was not in a hurry to examine the body, but took out some paper from the box, and a pen with a thin charcoal strip of string, and scribbled on the paper.

This scene made Yun Yi Yunqi and Xuan Ming both the second monks puzzled, and the girls were not surprised.

If there were modern people present, it wouldn't be so strange, isn't it just a sketch!

This is also the habit of solving cases all night, and when encountering some more brutal cases, the case information is restored to the true appearance as much as possible. The main thing is that there is no digital camera, if there are those modern products that are easy to use, how can you use such trouble!

But fortunately, Honghong has done a good job of painting, she just taught her the technique of sketching a few times, and practice makes perfect.

It didn't take long for Honghong to paint the corpse completely.

Those who have seen the red and red paintings are all praised, this is simply a miracle, and the tragic state of the corpse is truly restored on the paper, not a single point more, not a point less.

Next, Honghong rolled up the portrait of the corpse and put it away, and began to examine the corpse table, while Xiaoxiao took a notebook and charcoal to record from the side.

"The deceased was slender, about six feet tall, and his face was mutilated, not by a sharp blade, like frequent stabbing wounds from sharp objects. Wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, dressed as a bridal woman, the lower abdomen has the largest amount of bleeding, but the clothes are not damaged, which is suspected to be a fatal injury, and the wound should be covered by clothing. The palms are wide. Honghong observed and explained.

After the corpse was examined, Honghong didn't find anything else unusual, and looked at Su Yelu, as if asking for instructions.

Su Yetong clasped his hands around his chest, nodded, and motioned for Honghong to move on to the next step.

The eye contact between the two was seen by Xuan Ming.

After receiving the signal, Honghong began to slowly untie the clothes on the corpse.

Sure enough, as the wedding dress and dirty pants were untied layer by layer, the shoes and socks also fell off, which also confirmed what Su Yetong said at the beginning, the fatal wound was indeed in the lower abdomen, and the wound was very large, as if a hole had been dug, which looked terrifying.

When the corpse was presented in front of everyone at a glance, not only did it linger at night, but Xuan Ming also discovered the abnormality of the corpse.

The part that was covered by clothing, except for the extremely fatal wound of the abdomen, was undamaged, that is,

The murderer only targeted the deceased's face for vandalism.

"This face is ruined, but the body is so clean!" Yun Yi saw that the corpse was slender and graceful, but the face was so ruined that he couldn't bear to look at it directly, which was simply a stark visual contrast.

Yun Qi has been hiding behind Yun Yi and covering his eyes and not daring to look, and when he heard Yun Yi's words at this moment, he couldn't help but open his hand slightly, and sneaked a glance at the corpse from his fingers, "Ah——!"