The corpse lay on the table, lying quietly.

Tang Mengqing probably didn't expect that his ending would be like this in the end. Maybe he had thought about it a long time ago, and the day he was caught in, he thought of his end.

Jiang Yu's eyes looked at Tang Mengqing for a moment, and he was just about to speak, but he heard the forensic doctor's voice faintly coming over. Because it was in the morgue, the sudden sound made everyone feel creepy.

"There were no signs of struggle on the corpse, and the internal organs were intact, so the possibility of being poisoned was ruled out." Forensic Doctor Qin glanced at Jiang Yu and continued, "Only the throat has found a blade. An incision in the throat that matches the shape of the blade. So we have reason to suspect that this person died because he swallowed a blade. ”

Jiang Yu nodded and did not speak.

However, at this time, Forensic Doctor Qin directly turned around and questioned Liu Xuebin, saying that it was a question, but in fact, this word was still too harsh, after all, Liu Xuebin was the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, and he was the one who took the lead, and people would give him three points of thin noodles.

Therefore, he spoke politely: "Director Liu, although I am too full of words, this case is basically a definite suicide case. Why would you bother to find an outsider to intervene? ”

Liu Xuebin knew that Forensic Doctor Qin had always regarded himself very highly, even if he was an expert in the team, he might not take it seriously. What's more, it's Jiang Yu, a person who can only be called a layman.

"Forensic Doctor Qin, didn't I already say it just now? Although he is not a professional, he still has his own opinion on anatomy, so it doesn't hurt to go again. ”

Since the body had been moved out, it was useless for Forensic Doctor Qin to say anything, he simply didn't say anything anymore, but glanced at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu saw the provocation in Forensic Qin's eyes and understood why he looked at him like this.

In this team, he is led by the leader, if this case is really a suicide, there is really nothing to say, Qin Forensic Medicine is clever, but if this Qin Forensic Doctor is wrong, I am afraid that he will feel embarrassed.

But for Jiang Yu, he didn't think about it so much, what he was thinking about was whether this Tang Mengqing died by suicide, whether he died by swallowing a blade.

The throat had been cut open, and the blood had already coagulated. However, a clear knife edge can still be seen, which matches the blade found at the scene. In other words, the blade did enter the deceased's mouth at one point and then got stuck in the throat.

Strangely, the incision is not very deep.

In the process of struggling, the direction and shape of the blade will inevitably change, just like a sculpture made of clay, once an external force is applied, it will inevitably be deformed.

However, this knife edge is very stable, and it doesn't look like a ...... at all It's not like the marks of a person's struggle before death.

That is to say......

This cut is made after death or a few seconds before death.

This thought made Jiang Yu frown slightly.

"What's wrong?" Liu Xuebin keenly noticed that Jiang Yu's expression was beginning to change, so he stepped forward and asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

Jiang Yu shook his head: "It's not that it's a discovery, but you look at this knife edge-"

As he spoke, he pointed to the knife edge and said, "This knife edge is too flat." ”

"You mean he really didn't have the slightest struggle before he died, did you?" Liu Xuebin also frowned, and a strange look appeared on his face.

If, according to Jiang Yu's statement, then Tang Mengqing really never struggled before he died, and they had doubted before that it was because he was a martyr, so he was not afraid of cutting with a blade at all.

Or is there something else going on.

Doctor Qin heard the conversation between the two and said with some disdain: "After the blade reaches the throat, it cuts to the important parts, which can easily hinder the nasal breathing, not to mention that there are major arteries and respiratory systems, which are very important, even if they die in a few seconds, so there is no struggle, it is understandable." There's no need to hold on to it. ”

Jiang Yu didn't think so: "This blade is not sharp enough to be so sharp, although it is suspected of cutting the major arteries and respiratory system, but judging from the current situation, it is not." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to two of the parts and said, "These two parts are intact. ”

In one sentence, Forensic Doctor Qin had nothing to say in an instant, so he had to change the topic: "But he did die from a blade cut, there is no doubt about that." ”

Jiang Yu still disagrees with Forensic Doctor Qin's opinion: "From the current indications, he did die of blade cuts. But there are too many doubts and contradictions in this suicide conclusion. There is no way to explain a problem alone. ”

"What's the problem?" Forensic Doctor Qin said with some unconvincing, in his eyes, there was no problem, and he couldn't solve it.

"Then why didn't there be any signs of struggle before he died?" Jiang Yu's tone was light, but there was an aggressive momentum in his eyes, in such a painful situation, it was impossible for him to die like a wood carving, without the slightest movement.

If anyone can explain this problem clearly, it means that this so-called suicide case can also be solved.

Forensic Doctor Qin looked at Jiang Yu blankly, and after a while, he finally found a way to justify: "Maybe the deceased was an iron-clad man, so before he died, there was no sign of struggle. ”

In ancient times, Guan Yu scraped the bones to heal the wounds, and there was no need for anesthesia, and there were people who did not need to struggle to swallow the blade, which was also possible, after all, everything was possible.

Jiang Yu said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, because this person is not an iron-clad man, for his own future, he can kill his own children ruthlessly." But at the time of the trial, a person who has not yet received any punishment and is seeking leniency, can such a person withstand it? ”

If Tang Mengqing was really an iron-clad man, then he would not have entered the police station, and the police would have set everything out without much effort.

Forensic Doctor Qin did not intend to admit defeat, but argued with reason: "Before a person dies, his potential can be infinitely developed, so even if he does not show signs of struggle before he dies, it cannot overturn the conclusion of suicide that I said." ”

"I didn't overturn your suicide conclusion, I just think that there are still many doubts in this matter that have not been solved." Jiang Yu said calmly.

Forensic Doctor Qin opened his lips slightly, but he couldn't speak.

The others also looked at Forensic Doctor Qin, feeling that he was like a cat who had stepped on his tail, his hair was blown up, and his roots stood up, like hard thorns, constantly stabbing at Jiang Yu.

But Jiang Yu was not wrong.

Jiang Yu did not continue to talk to him, but turned around and began to examine Tang Mengqing's body. He hadn't seen anything but his throat, so he had to examine it carefully.

Before the autopsy, the body will shave off the hair all over the body, so that even a place cannot be missed.

So at this moment, Tang Mengqing does not have a handful of hair on his body, that is to say, the forensic doctor has done a full-body examination on him, and there is no possibility of being injured by a hidden weapon.

Although I thought so in my heart, I started cautiously and stroked my skin inch by inch.

Tang Mengqing's skin, because of the erosion of the years, is all folds, and each fold seems to be able to trap a fly. His brow is in the shape of a Sichuan character, deeply seared into the years.

I don't know, seeing him like this, what will his two closest relatives think now?

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to check Tang Mengqing's body, and the expression on his face was very solemn.

The eyes of the others followed his hands, step by step along Tang Mengqing's eyebrows, to his eyes, and then to his nose.

Normally, it was a bloody battle for them, but at this moment, looking at these hands, they felt a graceful experience, as if they were in a music hall and listening to melodious music.

It was such a wonderful experience that they forgot that they were in a morgue. A smile appeared on his face, and his eyes gradually condensed on Jiang Yu's body.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes slightly, and all his feelings relied on his body's thoughts, moving forward step by step.

Every time he changed places, his brow would not wrinkle

At this time, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Liu Xuebin. His face was solemn to the extreme.

Liu Xuebin immediately understood and asked, "Did you find something?" ”

Jiang Yu didn't answer, but his face became even darker and heavier, like a canopy of heaven, and it was pressed down, making everyone breathless.

Even Forensic Doctor Qin, who had a lot of words at the beginning, didn't dare to say anything at the moment, just looked at Jiang Yu blankly.

I always feel like something is changing.

And Jiang Yu's hands, which had already landed on Tang Mengqing's jaws, suddenly retracted, as if they had touched hot water.

The solemn face did not dissipate from his face, and he glanced at Tang Mengqing cautiously before reaching out to touch his eyebrow bone again. It's like a finger on a keyboard. After a few slow taps, his face became more solemn.

Forensic Doctor Qin couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "So it's a mystery. ”

In order to ensure that there was no mistake, he didn't know how many times he checked the deceased's body, but he didn't find any problems.

Hum.

If they can find out anything, what do they need these forensic doctors to do?

Jiang Yu raised his head suddenly, looked at Liu Xuebin, his fingers were slowly spinning, halfway through, his face became even more ugly, as if he had encountered a great disaster, and slowly raised the things he took out in his hand.

"Needle, needle." His voice was loud, but it made Liu Xuebin's face extremely ugly.

A needle?

It shouldn't have anything to do with the golden second needle, right?