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Wang Tieqiao's eyes flashed, and he didn't care about preventing direct contact, so he ordered Wu Dali to pinch the corpse's shoulder with his hand and lift it up hard, and he quickly inserted the wooden board he was holding in his hand into the gap between the corpse and the ground, only to feel as if he had inserted a ball of soft and sticky sponge, and the process was difficult, Wang Tieqiao had to press the bottom end of the wooden board with his palm and push it forward before barely inserting the wooden board into one-third of the gap between the corpse and the ground.

What is this?

He muttered in his heart, glanced at Wu Dali, and in the next second, he started to pull out the wooden board with difficulty, and even unconsciously put all the strength of his hands on, pulling the wooden board out from under the corpse, only as if he was pulling out the hands and feet that had fallen into the mud.

When the wooden board was pulled out, a foul smell wafted from nowhere, and Wang Tieqiao let out a low cry in surprise, only to see that the tip of the wooden board was full of green slime.

He tossed and turned, hesitantly looking at the green slime that had been extracted, and looked at the corpse with a strange gaze.

"How's it going, what's the discovery?" Wu Dali asked when he saw that he was acting strangely.

Wang Tieqiao exhaled a long breath, shook his head in disbelief, and then pointed to the back of the corpse, and said, "Turn it over." ”

Even though Wu Dali was full of suspicion, he also reached out and was about to do it, but was stopped by Wang Tieqiao.

"Go to the Criminal Department to get special autopsy tools to move again, you little strip of cloth, don't look back and get anything unclean. ”

The suspicious look on Wu Dali's face turned smug, and he raised his chin and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I, Wu Dali, have been mixed on the battlefield of the army all year round, and I am not afraid of ......."

"If you ask you to take it, you can take it, what nonsense!" Wang Tieqiao shouted with a blue face, and King Jing also gave a look when he saw this, Wu Dali had no choice but to clap his hands and stand up, and turned his head to ask people to go to the criminal department to get something.

Wang Tieqiao looked at King Jing fixedly, for a long time, and said quietly: "Your Highness, can you confirm that it is the guards in the palace who died?"

King Jing nodded: "Gonggong Hou has checked the roster and found someone to check it, but he is just a guard with an ordinary background, and I don't know why he has something to do with this matter." ”

said that the background was ordinary, but the three of them also knew that the one who could die here because of this would definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Now I know why Your Highness said that this corpse cannot be moved. Wang Tieqiao smiled bitterly, "It's not that you can't touch it, but you can't move it at all." ”

After that, King Jing and Wang Tieqiao looked at the corpse together, and their deep eyes seemed to be able to see the secret under it through the flesh and bones.

For some reason, the back of the corpse was firmly frozen to the ground, and it was impossible to separate from it. If it is said that it is cold and frozen, this person died from being shot to death, and it was only half a pillar of incense before and after, that is, the weather was too cold, and it should only be frozen to the point that his limbs were stiff, not so sticky and difficult to clear from the ground, as if he had fallen into a honey pot...... A wax corpse.

What's more, that person's Yin Zi's face became more and more swollen, which always gave Wang Tieqiao an extremely ominous feeling.

"It's a dead man. Wang Tieqiao stared at the corpse and said.

King Jing's calm eyes were like water: "Naturally, he is a dead man." ”

"No, that's not what I meant......" Wang Tieqiao frowned and muttered to himself, "Maybe that's what it means?"

King Jing quietly looked at his contemplative appearance and did not continue to ask.

After waiting for a long time, the guards who were sent by Wu Dali to pick up things rushed over, placed a bunch of them in a ping pong, and carefully called a servant who happened to be working in the office of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs to come.

Wang Tieqiao glanced at the man with a little contempt, turned his face away, and didn't say anything.

"I want you to do a lot of things. Wu Dali secretly glared at the guard, and pretended not to look at it.

He looked like he was about forty or fifty years old, probably the oldest of the people present, but he had to salute them one by one. After the salute, when I saw the corpse, I also knew the purpose of my call. He wanted to move his hands neatly, but when he saw that everyone didn't speak, and only looked at him with unfriendly eyes, he was also happy to be idle, squatting down and rummaging through the pile of things, just waiting for someone to speak.

"Umbrella cloak. Wang Tieqiao spoke, looked at him suspiciously, looked up and down, and seemed not to be sure whether Wang Tieqiao really wanted to do it himself.

Wang Tieqiao raised his eyebrows, raised his voice and said, "Umbrella clothes." ”

He snorted lightly and took a pitch-black poncho-like thing, only to see that the surface of the poncho was coated with crystal resin, which looked like dew drops had condensed, shiny but not slippery. After Wang Tieqiao put on his umbrella coat, he stretched out his hands and said, "Gloves." ”

He slowly took out a pair of gloves similar to the material of the umbrella coat from the trade, which was non-slip and stain-resistant, and could also prevent the bone stubble from cutting the wound during the autopsy to a certain extent.

After he carefully put on Wang Tieqiao's ten fingers, he didn't wait for him to speak, and asked, "Huanyue Hook or Huanshan Hook?"

In fact, there was a deep meaning in his question.

Huanyue hook, Huanshan hook, are all jargon in the industry, looking at the poetry, in fact, it is just a bloody and gloomy ridicule, if the person in front of him dares to hit the swollen face to fill the fat, then naturally do not know these things, if you know, it doesn't mean anything, just a peer.

He said with a little caution as he handed over two tools. The hook around the moon is like a fifteen full moon, the size of a palm, composed of a hollow iron plate and sawtooth, a round hole the size of a thumb in the middle, which is often used to press the poisonous needle on the skin of the deceased, and the empty place in the center is convenient for squeezing and cutting the flesh to take the needle; However, all professional works are to first measure the deceased's data with a hook around the mountain, and then carefully press on various parts of the body with a hook to check for minor but fatal injuries.

After that, there are many tools that need to be used in turns, such as tooth picking needles, thousands of tubes, tongue clamps, and bone measuring rulers...... In the same way, a professional cannot be proficient in this process without decades of hard work.

He handed over two tools, and waited for Wang Tieqiao to come out of the embarrassment with implication, but he didn't know that Wang Tieqiao ignored it, and once he used his gloved hand to poke into the dead man's mouth, and simply said: "Axe." ”

"You have to use a scaling needle to get your teeth checked...... If you check the tongue coating, you don't need an axe. Instead, a hammer is used to strike the ligaments. He hesitated slightly, and explained wisely.

In his heart, he secretly rejoiced that Wang Tieqiao had leaked a flaw so quickly, which was clearly not a qualified work.

Wang Tieqiao exhaled impatiently and glanced at Wu Dali.

Wu Dali, who was about to pretend to be invisible, met Wang Tieqiao's gaze, shivered coldly, silently went to get a big axe used to chop wood for carpentry, and handed it to Wang Tieqiao with a serious face with both hands.

"Master Taiyi, are you sure?" the corners of Wu Dali's mouth twitched, and he held the handle of the axe with both hands and didn't dare to let go.

Wang Tieqiao squinted and sneered: "Scared?"

As soon as the words fell, he took the axe from Wu Dali's hand and stood sideways on top of the corpse's head under the stunned gaze, his toes against the dead man's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

He spread his feet slightly, took a deep breath, and raised the axe in his hand high without hesitation, and in the next second, it slashed at the dead man's head with a splitting momentum!