Chapter 61: Who Is the Real Murderer?
The number of bleeding points in the conjunctiva of the deceased's eye was quite numerous, but they were only the size of a needle, and they were confused by the white puffs that formed on the eyeball after death.
The conjunctiva of the eye is a translucent membrane rich in capillaries, and when the human neck is compressed by mechanical surnames, the pressure in these capillaries will rise sharply, and the victim will be severely hypoxic, and the permeability of the blood vessel wall will also increase, and the blood will seep out of the capillaries under the driven by the increased pressure, forming pinpoint-like bleeding spots.
Although conjunctival hemorrhage cannot be 100% equated with mechanical asphyxia, it is not far from ten.
Qin Lin grabbed the dead corpse's hand again and examined it very carefully, his expression was very focused.
Zhang Gongyu looked at it from the side, and he still had goosebumps on his head when the sun was on his head, and he didn't understand why Qin Lin was still smiling so "weirdly" when he grabbed the cold hand of the dead body.
Could it be true that it is the same as the rumors, he said that he cut off the yang and judged the yin at night? Zhang Gongyu shook his head to shake off the absurd thoughts, and muttered nonsense in his mouth: "Zi is silent, strange and confused, worship ghosts and gods and stay away, Jiang Taigong has no taboos here......"
Finally, Qin Lin snorted coldly in his nose, put down the hand of the dead corpse, swept his gaze towards the crowd, and smiled mockingly.
"Wei Ah Forty was not poisoned, but strangled to death." Qin Lin said the conclusion.
There was an uproar immediately, and everyone's faces showed disbelief, and even Jiao Yanzuo, who had always admired Qin Lin, couldn't help but say, "Chief Qin, isn't it wrong?" I've been working on this old bone for more than 30 years, and these eyes can't be mistaken, the silver needles have become dark and black, obviously taking arsenic, but there is no trace on the neck, how can it be strangulation? ”
There was no scar on the neck of the corpse, which could not be more obvious, and the people also talked about it in their eyes, saying that Qin Lin was afraid that he had lost his eyes this time.
Xie Lao's brain was covered with sweat, the fan kept shaking, his expression was extremely excited, and even the black mole on his chin trembled: "Isn't this talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Whether it is strangled or not, it can be seen at a glance, but the arsenic has been detected with a silver needle, and there is real evidence. He's a bully! ”
Zhou Donkey also spat on the ground, and scolded with a shy donkey face: "What kind of plague person, also come to mix up the insiders!" Don't fall in love with Little Widow, do you? ”
happened to be heard by Niu Dali, and Pu Fan's big slap slapped him in the face, and he immediately slapped the onions.
Niu Dali's eyes glared, like the god Wei Dao in the temple: "You are dead, dare to scold my father!" Believe it or not, I'm going to blow your eggs! ”
Poor Zhou Donkey was beaten to the ground, and he didn't dare to say a word, so he quickly covered his face and laughed.
Zhang Gongyu was a little unsure, he was a fool with soft ears, for a while he felt that seeing was believing, Jiao Qizuo made sense to say that there was no scarring, and for a while he felt that Qin Lin had decided the case so many times, and he would not be wrong this time.
"Alas, you want to dissect the corpse, and tell the corpse relatives to go, the official doesn't care." Zhang Gongyu simply pushed the responsibility on.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the old woman of the Wei family heard that she was going to dissect the corpse, she immediately fell on the coffin and cried, "My son has no corpse, he has been sick for two years, and he will be buried without an arm or leg, and he will be sick if he is not crippled in the next life......"
Qin Lin's head is big, there is no way, it seems that this old woman is unusually stubborn.
Zhang Gongyu refused to take responsibility, and if the corpse relatives did not agree, Qin Lin would have no reason to conduct an autopsy.
Helpless, he had to play the family card, Qin Lin pointed to the two cowardly children, "Old woman, your son can't be resurrected after death, now it's the two grandchildren who are important, and you always have to take care of the living!" If you don't dissect the body, your daughter-in-law will be arrested, and if you don't do it, you will have to be wronged in the court, can you bear her, and can you bear that the child has no father and no mother at such a young age? ”
The old woman wiped her tears when she heard this, looked at her son in the coffin for a while, looked at her daughter-in-law and two grandchildren for a while, and asked Ai Ai after a while: "As long as the body is dissected, can you clear up the grievances of your daughter-in-law?" ”
Qin Lin nodded: "Is it a case committed by Sister-in-law Xuehua, I can't guarantee the ticket before the autopsy; But I can guarantee that the autopsy will find the real cause of your son's death. ”
The old woman touched her two grandchildren, gritted her teeth, turned her head with tears in her eyes, and couldn't bear to look at her son in the coffin again: "That, that's good, sir, you can dissect it!" ”
Qin Lin asked Niu Dali to run for him, and asked Lu Yuanzhi to fetch the dissection tools that were placed under his bed-he didn't have the tools to take advantage of the last time he was dissecting, and after joining Jinyiwei, Qin Lin felt that he might often encounter situations where corpses needed to be dissected in the future, so he asked a blacksmith to create a set of special tools.
It didn't take long for Niu Dali to come back in stride, followed by Lu Yuanzhi, who was running sweaty, holding a raw cowhide bag in his arms.
When Lu Yuanzhi heard that Qin Lin was going to dissect the corpse again, he was more excited than anyone else, Niu Dali wanted to take the leather bag for him, but the fat man was stunned and didn't agree.
Qin Lin opened the leather bag, and everyone shouted in unison, it turned out that this leather bag contained a glittering knife, an extremely sharp hook knife, as well as a small axe, a small hacksaw, and other tools that could not be named.
With a knife in his hand, Qin Lin's eyes were bright, and his expression was calm with a certain indescribable momentum, and the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the sheath.
The knife of the brush flashed, and the stomach of the corpse was cut open neatly, and Qin Lin spread his hand towards Jiao Cheng: "Take a clean silver needle." ”
Jiao Chengzuo was reminiscing about the technique of the knife just now, and was stunned for a moment before agreeing: "Oh, okay, bring it immediately." ”
Qin Lin poked the silver needle into the deceased's stomach, and after a while, he held it high, only to see that the silver needle was still as bright as new, shining in the sun for everyone to see very clearly.
Dengshi's exclamation was ten times better than the first time a silver needle probed his throat.
Zhang Gongyu was so surprised: "The throat is poisonous, but the stomach is not poisonous, isn't it poison that is poured after death?" ”
Without waiting for the official to give the order, Cui Zhutou had already glanced at his subordinates, and several catchers surrounded Zhou Donkey, who had come out to denounce him, and the face of the undertaker turned white.
"Let's see the real cause of his death!" Qin Lin cut open the skin of the deceased's neck with a knife, and used exquisite techniques to uncover the skin to the side, revealing the subcutaneous tissue.
I saw that the yellow subcutaneous tissue was also dotted with bleeding spots - this was caused by strong pressure!
The sharp tip of the knife continued to go deeper, cutting from the shallow muscle group to the depth step by step, Qin Lin was calm and calm, as if he was born with the god of revenge who was looking for the truth of death and holding the magnificent sky net to make the evil have no place to hide.
Frightened by this scene, everyone held their breath, and the courtyard was quiet, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground.
The scalpel completely peels away the muscles, revealing the hyoid bone hidden deep in the throat, and the truth of the crime is nowhere to be found:
I saw that there was a large area of bleeding on the muscles connecting the hyoid bone, which was obviously caused by strangulation, and because of the violence, one end of the hyoid bone had even been broken!
Hiss~ Jiao Qizuo gasped, looked at Qin Lin like a ghost in awe, and thought to himself: "It is rumored that Qin Gongzi has the ability to go out of the body and detain the soul to ask the case, and it is true, otherwise how would he know that there are broken bones hidden in such a deep place?" ”
Zhang Gongyu didn't quite understand, and asked in a daze: "Ah, the small bones here are broken, how did you do it?" ”
Qin Lin smiled, stretched out his hand to his throat and made a pinching motion, Zhang Gongyu immediately realized, and then asked, "Why are there no pinch marks?" ”
"As long as the criminal puts a pillow or something like that on his neck when he strangles the deceased, it will not leave obvious pinch marks on the surface of the body," Qin Lin explained while washing his hands: "Of course, this will increase the difficulty and require a longer fighting time, if the victim is a healthy person, the criminal will undoubtedly face a stronger resistance, but unfortunately Wei Ah Si has been bedridden all the year round and does not have much strength, so he was easily killed by the criminal in this way, and his distress caused his face to be swollen, which also covered up the swelling caused by being strangled." ”
Drying the water on his hands with a clean cloth, Qin Lin's voice was as cold as ice: "It's a pity that Skynet is restored and not leaked, and the broken hyoid bone and deep muscles bleed, and finally exposed this well-designed crime in broad daylight!" ”
So, who exactly is the culprit? He tried his best to cover up the truth that Wei Asi was strangled to death, why did he pour arsenic into the mouth of the deceased to create the illusion of being poisoned? If arsenic is not filled, Wei Asi's death will not be easily discovered by Zhou Donkey, and with Xuehua's sister-in-law returning to her hometown with the coffin, won't this crime be buried forever, and the criminals will go unpunished?
Except for Qin Lin, who was confident, Zhang Gongyu, Cui Zhutou, and Jiao Chengzuo all scratched their heads, not knowing why.
"Whoever comes to accuse Wei Asi of being poisoned by arsenic is the real murderer!" Lu Yuanzhi suddenly shouted excitedly, and pressed towards Zhou Donkey step by step.
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