170 Floating Corpses on the Water (3)

She secretly went to find Uncle Zhao, the last time she saw him, she remembered the location of his house, she held a glimmer of hope, and wanted to ask quietly, Brother Yu would definitely not know, Uncle Zhao and he would not see him a few times on weekdays.

She didn't do anything, she just got in the carriage and went there.

After walking for a long time and asking a few people, I found Uncle Zhao. 、

He was using a pair of saws to cut wood.

Seeing Feng Chuan, he seemed to have some impressions, and hurriedly asked with a smile What is the matter with this time?

"Uncle Zhao, I came to see you, and I want to ask you for one more thing."

Uncle Zhao naturally opened his mouth and asked something.

Fang Chuan was stubborn for a while, and finally asked a question, asking if Uncle Zhao would conduct an autopsy?

Uncle Zhao's face became dark, and his appearance changed suddenly, "I won't, you can find someone else." ”

Uncle Zhao kept smiling last time, how did his face change today.

Feng Chuan didn't give up, looked at him and asked: You are familiar with spices and know a lot, last time you mentioned a sentence or two, do you really not know how many ways people can die?

Uncle Zhao didn't look back, he lowered his head and did his work, the normal way of death is to die of illness, and the others are stabbing to death, strangulation, drowning and the like.

Without waiting to ask again, Uncle Zhao became impatient, "Have you asked enough, let's leave if you have asked enough!" ”

He seemed to be very disgusted with the autopsy in his heart, and from Feng Chuan's question, he had always resisted.

Feng Chuan decided to ask one last question and leave.

Uncle Zhao frowned and whispered, I don't know what I did, but today I heard people talking about the dead, the dead.

He left his back to Feng Chuan, leaving a period of grievances.

Feng Chuan still asked what he wanted to say. "Uncle Zhao knows what method can make people die without leaving evidence?"

"The girl really makes me feel strange to this old man, and I am not an adult, and you ask me so much. How do I know, I'm just a person who does work, and I know a little bit about spices last time, but I really don't understand what you asked today. ”

Last time, she clearly remembered that Brother Yu said that this Uncle Zhao knew a lot and was unfathomable. And said that he was a powerful person.

"Girl, will you go?"

Feng Chuan had no choice but to say goodbye to the old man and then left.

Before leaving, the old man advised. Don't come over in the future, there is a lot of impatience in your tone.

Feng Chuan sighed and left.

Back to the Yamen, the sun is three poles.

There was still no breakthrough in the case. The cause of death has been delayed.

Float on water. If the body is not decomposed, but is still floating on the water for a long time, if it is not for the gas in the body, causing him to float on the surface?

Fauber didn't see any flaws, and the man who had been performing the autopsy for many years was finally worried.

Master Li was anxious, and in the morning the family came to ask if the murderer had been caught, and if so. so that the dead may be buried in peace.

The murderer could not be caught for a while, and no one could be buried in the ground.

"Your Excellency. Do you think that some kind of gas will enter the body and cause the person to die? ”

If it is charcoal poisoning, it should not be like this, the lungs will have a slight blackening of the lungs, and the nostrils will also be blackened by the charcoal ash.

"What if it weren't for this poisonous gas?" Feng Chuan guessed that it was caused by other gases entering the body.

Master Li didn't know what kind of gas could cause death, and it wasn't because it was poisonous.

Fauber suddenly remembered something, looked at the corpse, his internal organs were indeed deformed that day, could it be?

If a person is forced to breathe some gas into his body, but he is breathed to death, then the lungs will not change color, nor suffocation.

Feng Chuan thought about it, there are many kinds of gases, and I don't know what non-toxic ones are.

"Death?"

"What?"

Fu Bo looked at everyone and said that An Cai was likely to be killed.

If it was really what Feng Chuan analyzed, it must have been killed by anger.

But what kind of gas and how did it get into his body?

A person with strong martial arts skills is not allowed to be approached by outsiders.

How this man passed the gas into his body.

Several people began various demonstrations, and even performed blowing.

"Forget it, I'll go out and have a look!"

Feng Chuan likes to go out for a walk, and every time she walks, she pays attention to the things around her, so that she is inspired, and only then does she think of the possible modus operandi of each case.

Technique?

When a gas enters a person's body, it must be something that makes it go.

Feng Chuan looked at everything around him, clueless.

A man slaughtered chickens on the side of the street, and he deflattered them with skillful techniques, and then plucked them with skillful techniques

A few times.

Human beings may be really cruel, whether it is to humans or animals, they can do it, maybe cruelty is the nature of human beings.

Feng Chuan walked over and saw a family calling a pug, and three or two cats followed.

These people live comfortably, and nothing special seems to be going on.

Feng Chuan remembered the scene when the chicken was dehaired just now.

An Cai's martial arts are strong, and no one used a special item to pour gas into his body after fainting, causing death.

Water?

Yes, the cowhide kettle, that kind of thing is soft and strong, if you keep squeezing it, it will naturally produce a large amount of gas, and if this gas is inhaled into the body in a state of fainting, it can naturally make people die.

This is just Feng Chuan's conjecture, and there is no basis for it.

"Come and see, this thing is so missing, and you still say you didn't steal it, I think it's you."

The woman who sold the fruit and a man shouted.

Feng Chuan looked at the excitement.

The woman said that the man had stolen her fruit.

The man desperately explained that he hadn't stolen it, and swore that he hadn't moved.

"What's the use of your oath, I clearly see that you took it, and you still don't admit it?"

The man said that he could search his body, but if he could not find him, then he would give him all the silver in his pocket in public as compensation, and if he found it, he was willing to give him a silver ingot as compensation.

The woman was sure that he had stolen it, so she made a bet with him.

A public search was conducted, but nothing was found.

The woman shouted that it was impossible, she obviously saw that the man had stolen something, how could she not have it on her body?

After saying that, Feng Chuan stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand.

"You must have stolen it, but you moved it!"

The man said that Feng Chuan was talking nonsense, he was doing it properly, how could he do such a thing.

Feng Chuan pursed his lips, "Your hand betrayed you." ”

Ordinary fruits don't matter, the peel of the orange will fade if you exert yourself, and there will be juice flowing out, and he should have passed the stolen things to his accomplices just now, so he left orange juice in his hands.

"Tell me, where is the thing hidden?"

The woman was proud, she couldn't be mistaken, he just took advantage of his turn and took a lot of it, but he didn't hold his hand. (To be continued.) )