Half an hour later, a helicopter carrying a forensic doctor arrived in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Needless to say, this mountaineering team, repeatedly troublesome the helicopter crew, as well as the forensic doctor, has caused their dissatisfaction, but human lives are at stake, and they have not revealed such dissatisfaction very naturally.

In short, everything is still going on in an orderly manner.

However, what is extremely surprising is that after the autopsy results came out, there was such an incredible conclusion, that is, the body was a suicide, not a homicide.

Because the forensic doctor did not find any other person's fingerprints on the entire corpse, even the neck of the corpse, only the fingerprints of the corpse itself.

This time, it has brought a very different difficulty to the investigation work.

Finally, Du Qing spoke: "No, it's impossible. Zhuo Dong couldn't have committed suicide, he must have been killed. As for the fingerprints, someone must have done it and cleverly covered it up, and I vouch for it with my personality, Zhuo Dong was killed! ”

At this time, Kimura Mino raised an objection: "Officer Du, you said that this gentleman was killed, so may I ask, who killed him?" Looking at his appearance, the body has not yet decomposed, which shows that the time of murder is not far away, so now on this shallow valley mountain, except for our mountaineering team, there is almost no one else, so who killed this gentleman? ”

Hearing Kimura Mino say this, Du Qing remembered that he had not been to some of the places he had visited, and he did not know some of the dangers of this high mountain, so he had to sigh and began to check the pockets on the corpse.

Sure enough, as she expected, her pockets were empty.

Nothing.

So, who did that precious key, the key that could open the mysterious shrine, fall into whose hands?

Needless to say, it fell into the hands of the murderer.

And this murderer is in his own team at the moment.

Like everyone else, face yourself.

In other words, the murderer, he has mastered extremely high corpse embalming technology, coupled with the strange cold of this iceberg, so that although the corpse has been killed for several days, it is still not decomposed.

Suddenly, Du Qing saw footprints on the snow next to the ancient tree.

Yes, the footprints were obviously left a few days ago, but due to the unusually dry weather, they have not dissipated, and they still retain their original traces.

It was a series of footprints in leather shoes.

There's nothing wrong with that.

At this time, Du Qing was already in his heart, imagining the heavy snow that day, the murderer carried the corpse on his back, came to the ancient tree step by step, and hung it on the ancient tree.

Yes, that bit by bit flashed in Du Qing's mind at the moment.

It's very exciting.

It's very profound.

The murderer must have been tall and burly, otherwise, it would be impossible to carry a man with the same burly figure on his back and walk so fast, because the footprints were extremely far apart, equivalent to a second, and he took several steps.

Moreover, at this moment, the murderer must have this key hidden in his body.

Although Du Qing didn't know where and where he would put this key.

So, Du Qing had to pick up the method of searching her body again, even if it aroused everyone's opposition again, and once again stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, she was not afraid.

However, to Du Qing's surprise, this time she proposed to search her body again, and there was not much opposition in the crowd, but she was unanimously silent and accepted the proposal.

Then the next step is to search again.

However, this time the body search was completely different from the last one.

completely caught Du Qing off guard.

Just when she was about to search the body of the first person to be searched, that is, Jiang Zhiyao, she heard a loud pop.

Then, everyone was crushed by the collapsed rocks, and they could barely breathe!

Then, everyone, including Du Qing, heard something that made a metallic sound and was thrown off the cliff.

All I heard was a metallic creak.

God, you're not helping me?

Du Qing muttered, and at the same time wanted to turn over, but found that he couldn't. (To be continued.) )