It's simply impossible.

It's a cut, not a cut!

Zhao Shirui no longer has common sense and knows that a person's strength can't cut the ribs at all.

He thought that Zhao Shirui didn't believe it, so he opened Zhao Jinshan's chest and showed him the two ribs that were cut off.

The ribs were cut off by the roots, and there was a large opening about an inch wide on the heart, which was as wide as a child's mouth.

"How did you tell if you were committing suicide?" Zhao Shirui stared at him coldly.

Without the slightest fear, he turned up Zhao Jinshan's two hands and pointed to the blood stains on the cuffs: "The blood stains on the inside of the two wrists are sprayed, indicating that when the bleeding occurred, it was leaning on the wound not far away, not covering the wound......

He gestured at his stomach and stabbed him with a knife with both hands.

Zhao Shirui understood it when he thought about it.

"The problem is that one person doesn't have that much strength at all, and with the force of cutting, he can't cut two ribs at all......," he added.

"Make it clear!" Zhao Shirui frowned.

"At least two people need to work together to hold the knife......"

The two of them work together...... Two together?

Zhao Shirui suddenly thought of a possibility: Japanese seppuku will find someone to help......

"Did you pause in the middle when you cut this knife?" Zhao Shirui squinted and asked.

"Nope!" He shook his head and said, "Extremely smooth, extremely smooth......"

"Extremely smooth? Hahaha......" Zhao Shirui burst into a wild laugh.

If you don't do it, everything will be logical......

He only thought that Zhao Shirui didn't believe it, and laughed wryly: "I feel a little unbelievable ...... my humble position."

"No, you have a point!" With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Shirui patted his shoulder, "Where else is there any suspicion?" ”

"The corpse has been moved, the alley is not the first scene!" He said again.

"Good!" Zhao Shirui nodded, "Don't make a noise, when the case is solved, I will personally ask you for credit!" ”

He responded happily.

Zhao Shiruizhi walked out of the morgue proudly, and after walking a few steps, he would let out a sneer.

……

"Suicide, how is it possible?" Gu Zhenlong looked at the report handed in by Zhao Shirui and asked incredulously.

Zhao Shirui didn't change a word, but he wrote one sentence less from the conversation between him and Qi Zuo.

Choking and Strange Novels|w~w~w.

Just that pause and flow of dialogue.

Of course, the speculation that there is also a helper is also written by Zhao Shirui.

In the Japanese seppuku ceremony, a witness was originally hired, and when the pain was too great for the person to continue, the witness would help end the pain.

With this sentence, Gu Zhenlong will not doubt it.

Zhao Shirui nodded heavily: "The fatal wound is the knife that cut the abdomen, and the remaining eighteen knives are all made up after a long time of death......

"Zhao Jinshan is alive and well, why did he commit suicide?" Chen Chao sneered.

"How can you know about it?"

As soon as Zhao Shirui's words fell, Chen Chao's slap came up: "You shit, are you colluding with Fang Buwei again to deceive Lao Tzu?" ”

Zhao Shirui touched the back of his head and replied aggrievedly: "Where does the lowly position have the courage to do this?" Zhao Jinshan's body is still in the morgue......"

That's right, the corpse is still there, and Zhao Shirui doesn't dare to lie.

"Isn't it wrong to blame?" Chen Chao muttered instead.

Zhao Shirui pursed his lips secretly.

Gu Zhenlong frowned tightly, and tried to recall: "When Xiao Zaiming came to find Fang Buwei yesterday, what did you say about Lin Zi'an?" ”

"Lin Zi'an fell ill for no reason, and his ugliness was unbearable...... Chen Chao replied.

"Do you remember yesterday morning?" Gu Zhenlong asked Ma Chunfeng again.

Ma Chunfeng's eyes lit up: "What does the commander mean, Lin Zi'an really has a problem?" ”

Gu Zhenlong nodded: "I felt that there was a problem yesterday...... It is impossible for Lin Zi'an to shoot himself in the foot, and dare to sing Japanese folk songs in front of us? ”

Lin Zi'an was pushed downstairs by Zhao Jinshan and broke his head...... Could it be that he committed suicide in fear of sin? Chen Chao asked in surprise.

"Based on this alone, it won't make Zhao Jinshan commit suicide!" Gu Zhenlong sighed, "But there is too little information to deduce!" ”

"Why don't you ask?" Chen Chao said again.

"Hmm!" Gu Zhenlong answered, and threw the report to Zhao Shirui, "Take it back and let him see it!" ”

Zhao Shirui secretly glanced at Gu Zhenlong and Chen Chao.

Let the real murderer solve the case?

I can laugh off my big teeth.

"Also, ask him, Lin Zi'an is very likely to have a real problem, what should he do next?"

"The lowly duty is written!" Zhao Shirui replied.

……

With a "snap", Zhao Shirui threw the file in front of Fang Buwei, and then kept sneering.

"Hum hum hum ......"

"Too much pork?" Fang Buwei raised his eyes and asked, and opened the file again.

Zhao Shirui ignored Fang Wei, and said to Zheng Shifei first: "The commander asked you to go back!" ”

Zheng Shifei nodded, went upstairs to change his clothes, made a simple disguise, and went out of the back door.

"What did the commander tell him to go back for?" Fang Buwei asked casually.

"The director doesn't believe me very much, and I always feel that I will be in cahoots with you......" Zhao Shirui replied.

While speaking, Zhao Shirui glanced left and right again, and saw that the guard was far away, before he reached into his arms, took out a piece of paper, and stuffed it into Fang Buwei's hand.

"What's that?" Fang is not subconsciously opened.

One thousand taels of gold!

Cashier's check from the Central Bank!

"Kicked in the head by a donkey?" Fang Buwei pushed the promissory note back and asked in disbelief.

"Take it, you're welcome!" Zhao Shirui lowered his voice and said with a smile, "Thanks to you, the money that Zhao Jinshan gave me is considered to be dead...... This thousand taels is considered to be a share of the spoils! ”

Fang Buwei looked at Zhao Shirui in a daze.

What did this bastard find?

Zhao Shirui smiled proudly, and patted Fang Buwei's shoulder again: "Of course, you also have to accept Lao Tzu's favor!" ”

"I'll give you a hammer?" Fang Buwei scolded in his mouth, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and he quickly opened the file and looked at it at a glance.

Except for the seppuku knife, the rest has nothing to do with himself, where did Zhao Shirui judge that he did it?

"Don't worry, I haven't written any traces related to you!" Zhao Shirui said in a deep voice.

Did you leave any traces, and you still don't know?

The most likely thing to make people suspicious is that a pot of flower carvings drunk three big men.

Is this bastard cheating on himself?

Fang Buwei sneered, and directly slapped the promissory note in Zhao Shirui's arms.

"Don't bluff Lao Tzu, tell you again, Zhao Jinshan's death has nothing to do with Lao Tzu!"

"Really?" Zhao Shirui asked with slanted eyes.

Fang Buwei just sneered but didn't speak.

Fighting with himself, Zhao Shirui is almost hot.