Murong Fei turned the flap of the abdominal wound up, and checked how many times this wound was formed, he found that the edge of the flap was very neat, and there was no trace of a broken notch that could be seen, he thought, could it be that the wound that was more than 20 centimeters long was only formed at one time? That is, it was just a murderer who formed with a knife?

After Su Yi looked at the location of this wound, he somehow remembered something and said, "Murong, Master Yuanhui won't commit suicide by caesarean section, right?" How can such a wound seem to have formed on its own? Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Fei grabbed Master Yuanhui's hands, unfolded his palms to Su Yi, and then said: "You see, Master Yuanhui's hands are very clean, there is no possibility of holding a knife, if he commits suicide with a knife, such a big wound must be bloody, and there will inevitably be blood stains on his hands, but there is no blood on his hands, which means that the murderer is fatal with a knife, and there is also a reason to see if there is a murder weapon at the scene, if you can't find the murder weapon, this is also a corroborative evidence." ”

Su Yi nodded and said, "That murderer must be very cruel." ”

Murong Fei put down Master Yuanhui's hands and said, "There is nothing that the murderer is not cruel, it's just that this murderer is particularly cruel, it is indeed relatively rare to stab such a big hole with one knife, it is difficult to say that there are no major organs cracked inside." ”

Su Yi pointed to the wound above the wound and said, "I think the liver is very likely to rupture, and this position is relatively right." ”

Murong Fei said again: "Which organ is ruptured is not the most important thing for the time being, but the length of this knife is worth considering, but this may need to be dissected before it can be determined." ”

Su Yi had already placed the thermometer to measure the temperature of the corpse in place, she looked at the initial temperature, and felt that the time of death should not be wrong, so she said, "Murong, there may be injuries on the face, right?" ”

Murong Fei took out a compressed towel from the investigation box, after soaking it with water, the towel became wide, he crumpled the towel into a ball, and began to wipe Master Yuanhui's face, he said while wiping: "Well, it's hurt, I'll see what's going on." ”

The moist towel worked very well, and after the coagulated blood stains on Master Yuan Hui's face were soaked by the towel, they gradually melted away from his face, and Murong Fei found that the towel in his hand had become red.

After the blood stains on his face were erased, Murong Fei was surprised to find that the damage on Master Yuanhui's face turned out to be horizontal and vertical scratches.

He was confused for a while, feeling a little puzzled, and he said to Su Yi: "Come and see, what is going on on Master Yuanhui's face, there are some scratches. ”

Su Yi walked to the head of Master Yuanhui, she was also attracted by the strange scratches, she felt that these scratches were some short lines, some straight, some curved, suddenly he felt like the strokes of words, her heart was hot, and she began to study it.

She said, "Murong, this seems to be words." ”

Murong Fei was shocked and said: "It's the text, we are in the opposite position, this should be an upside-down text, and the murderer should be standing on the top of Master Yuanhui's head to write the words." ”

Su Yi immediately turned to the top of Master Yuan Hui's head and looked down, and she shouted, "Death row prisoner, it's the word 'death row prisoner'. ”

Murong Fei also turned to the top of his head, and he confirmed these two words, and it was really the word "death row prisoner".

He said: "It turned out to be these two words, it seems that the murderer came to take revenge for the killing." ”

Su Yi squatted on the ground, she looked at the word "death row prisoner", and felt that she really couldn't figure it out, she said, "How could Master Yuanhui have an entanglement with anyone?" Doesn't a monk say that the six roots are pure? How could someone make such a trick and stab a monk to death? ”

Murong Fei couldn't figure it out, but according to the general analysis of the case, Master Yuan Hui was tattooed with the word "death row prisoner" on his face, which was obviously an insult to him by the murderer, no matter whether Master Yuan Hui really did anything to be sorry for the murderer, at least in the eyes of the murderer, Master Yuan Hui was a "death row prisoner".

So he felt that the murderer came on purpose, not for anything else, one was to take his life, but to humiliate, and his main purpose was to kill Master Yuan Hui, and then humiliate him by the way.

Murong Fei said: "Killing a monk, this is indeed a bit incredible, Master Yuanhui is the abbot of Baojing Temple, with an identity like him, it stands to reason that he will not be in contact with ordinary pilgrims, and the people who come into contact with him have a certain status, and people like him are not very good at dealing with money, let alone women, excluding embezzlement of wealth, excluding love and killing, then there is only hatred, who will he have such a deep hatred with?" ”

Su Yi tilted her head suspiciously, and she asked: "Even if those dignitaries come to Baojing Temple, they are nothing more than discussing some Buddhist scriptures with Master Yuanhui, there is no need to go to the step of killing people, it won't really be like Chi Ming said, it is a crime inside the temple, right?" ”

Murong Fei was studying the handwriting of the word "death row prisoner", and he felt that although these two characters were written with the tip of a knife to cut through the skin, the structure and penmanship of the characters were still qualified for handwriting identification, and he shouted: "Shen Hai, you come over and take a good picture of these two characters, this time Qiao Li has something to do, isn't he always clamoring for us to give him some samples of handwriting identification samples on the spot." ”

Su Yi smiled: "Qiao Li, he thought the murder scene was very interesting, he never thought that it was not so comfortable for us to squat next to a corpse like this." ”

When Shen Hai was taking pictures, Murong Fei continued to observe those two words, and he felt that no matter what, those two words were written quite neatly, as if they were written by a person with a certain level of education.

Shen Hai took a photo and asked, "Do you want to send it to Qiao Li immediately?" ”

Murong Fei shook his head: "No need, send it to him now, he won't be useful, there is nothing to compare." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought again, Qiao Li is a handwriting expert after all, although there is no comparison sample now, he always has his own opinion on handwriting, it is better to send the photo back, let him play freely, maybe he can analyze the reason.

So he said: "Chi Ming, send it to him, by the way, help me call him, just say that I am examining the body now, it is inconvenient to call him, you tell him, let him analyze the personality characteristics of the handwriting owner." ”

Shen Hai let out a "hmm" and began to transfer the photos from his camera to his laptop, and then encrypted them to Qiao Li's mailbox inside the Criminal Division.

Su Yi was a little puzzled, she asked, "Is Qiao Li really that good?" ”

Murong Fei stood up and said, "I'm not that sure, there is nothing impossible in the Criminal Division, let Qiao Li challenge this problem." ”