The hair of the deceased, Mrs. Demar, was very dark and thick, and the hair on the back of her head was glued together with thick blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

Qin Lin's clean and white fingers walked through the hair bushes, stained with blood on his hands, and touched the wounds covered by the hair, his expression was focused and his movements were gentle, as if he was exploring a priceless treasure in the dense forest.

A wound that may be accompanied by key information about the case is indeed no less than a treasure in the eyes of an experienced forensic doctor!

Finally he felt what he wanted: fragments of the occipital bone under the trauma to the scalp that was hidden by thick hair, and more importantly, according to the touch of his fingertips, it was not the large-scale blunt wound he imagined...... Bahechi couldn't help it, and shouted inwardly: "Dog officer, what are you touching?" What's so strange about my wife being hit by a horse and flying into a wall and shattering the back of her head? ”

"I'm afraid it wasn't broken, right?" Qin Lin's gaze swept over the other party's face, with a thick banter in his eyes.

In an instant, Huang Taiji, Bahechi, and Gurge all flashed a trace of panic that was not easy to catch, and they all shouted in unison: "Nonsense, don't try to excuse your wife!" ”

Do you still have to resist? Qin Lin grinned and sneered, and ordered Lu Yuanzhi to shave off the corpse's hair immediately.

Lu Fatzi took out a razor with a sharp handle from the raw cowhide bag, and without waiting for Huang Taiji to come up with a countermeasure, he shaved the hair near the wound on the back of the deceased's head with a few brushes, and the technique was crisp and neat.

The wound that was hidden by the thick hair was immediately exposed, it was not a large-scale collapse as imagined, and there was no large crack in the occipital bone, but a sunken wound with a diameter of an inch!

Yan Qing, Liu Shouyou, Huang Jiashan, Xu Jue and other officials with rich experience in judging cases gasped when they saw this: This wound was not so much caused by hitting the wall, but by some blunt object!

It is not uncommon for Delma to be knocked away by a galloping horse, and her head is slammed against the wall to form a wound, and the wound is covered by her thick hair and Mongolian braids, so that it does not attract any attention from the masters of the six doors, if it were not for Qin Lin's keen observation and amazing flexible fingers, I am afraid that this key case will not be revealed to the world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how do you explain the round hole in the top of Madame Dema's head?" Qin Lin touched his chin, he was already confident.

This, this...... Huang Taiji and his gang were all panicked.

Most of the Mongolian nobles and Nayan warriors who traveled with them were unimpressed. However, there was a sturdy warrior with a short beard, and there was already a thick doubt in his expression, and he couldn't help but ask: "Venerable Huang Taiji, my master's husband, how did Madame Delmar die?" ”

This man has three carved feathers inserted in the brim of the Mongolian felt hat on his head, and he is clearly a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, also known as the eagle shooter, he has the same name as the archer Jebe, one of the four great warriors under the command of Genghis Khan, and is a domestic slave brought by Lady Demar from the Turkut tribe when he grows up.

Huang Taiji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became angry: "Jebel, how dare you, a despicable wild dog and a lowly slave, come to ask me so boldly!" ”

"Presumptuous! The minions of the Turk tribe don't understand the rules like this? He picked up his horsewhip and whipped it fiercely at Jebe.

Syllable! Zhebei didn't dodge or dodge, and immediately a thick and deep blood mark appeared on his face, and even others couldn't help but feel nervous when they looked at him, but he was indifferent, just staring at Huang Taiji with angry eyes, like a wounded wolf.

"A little wolf cub raised by a she-wolf!" Huang Taiji scolded in a low voice, looked up at the jade lion in the night, and suddenly became anxious: "Look, there is a bell hanging under the horse's neck, it must have been knocked out of the bell!" ”

Not to mention, although the words themselves are full of loopholes, the shape and size of the bell is about the same as a wound.

Without waiting for others to speak, Xu Xinyi sneered first, crossed his waist with both hands, and said angrily: "A bell is less than two or two, can it make such a big hole in the head?" Huang Taiji, please make it up decently! ”

Bahechi, who was loyal to the Lord, hurried to help: "The bell alone can't be hit, but the bell hangs under the horse's neck, and is pushed by the beast's chest, and if it hits the back of Mrs. Dema's head, it is not uncommon for a round hole to appear." ”

This could not convince the public, and the officials present from Shen Shixing, a first-grade official, to Huang Jiashan, a six-grade sesame official (the two county orders of Jingshi Daxing and Wanping are six-grade), all of them did not think so, according to Huang Taiji and Bahechi, how could they feel too far-fetched.

"Fart, fart!" Xu Xinyi couldn't help but burst into foul language, strode over, and led the jade lion of the night, "Don't wronged my horse!" You see, if it has a bell in its chest and hits such a round hole in the back of Mrs. Delma's head, it will also be injured in the chest, come on, Shen Ge Lao, Zhang Dutang, everyone take a closer look, is there a round bruise on the horse's chest? ”

Ahh Qin Lin laughed, Miss Xu likes to see and solve cases, in the end, she still has a little understanding, and now it's very good to learn and use it.

Jin Yingji quietly pinched him: "Little enemy, can you still laugh?" Sister Xu is in a hurry! ”

Huang Taiji's head was full of sweat, and he was helpless, and he was obviously speechless and argued: "How can you compare people with Malay, barbarian?" The horse's skin is rough and thick, and the human head is smashed by the bell, but it is not injured in the chest, which is also true, you don't want to catch this to get away with it! ”

What a pig Bajie beats a rake! Even Zhang Whale, Liu Shouyou and Yan Qing, who were full of desire to rectify Qin Lin, were embarrassed to be cheeky to help Huang Taiji, Ya is simply a strong word.

However, even if what he said is crooked, there is still a little bit of possible surnames after all, Zhang Gongyu and Huang Jiashan want to refute, but they also feel that they have no way to start, and it will most likely become a senseless quarrel if they argue strongly.

Xu Xinyi's face was red with anger, and he was going to quarrel with Huang Taiji, Qin Lin smiled and waved his hand at her, meaning that there was no need to worry, everything was under control.

"This nerd usually has a hippie smile, but he can still be relied on at critical moments, hehe, Miss Ben didn't see the wrong person in the first place," Miss Xu suddenly felt sweet.

Qin Lin looked at Huang Taiji and said with a smile: "Although what you said is really far-fetched, I still admit that one in ten thousand possible surnames, but is this wound really formed during the impact?" I mean, maybe before that......"

"No way!" Huang Taiji shouted: "Before she died, she was still choosing satin in the silk shop, from leaving us to go to the official thatched house, to being hit and killed by your wife riding a horse, it was less than a quarter of an hour!" ”

Qin Lin deliberately turned his head and asked Jebe, who had a dispute with Huang Taiji just now, with a pleasant face: "This Jebel brother, is your master like he said?" ”

Jebe nodded hesitantly, his face was full of remorse, he didn't follow Dema to the official thatched house, he didn't expect this to happen at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Others didn't think anything, but when Fat Lu heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, and cried in a low voice: "Brother Qin, we're in trouble, you teach me to see the corpse's eyes are cloudy, and the corpse is stiff, and I can't accurately measure the time of injury to a quarter of an hour!" ”

Lu Yuanzhi is right, forensic doctors are human beings, not gods, and judging the time of death and injury can only be based on the various signs of the dead body, delineating a general range, now everyone is arguing, examining, and delaying, it has been more than an hour since Demar's death, and it is impossible to accurately determine the time of injury to around a quarter of an hour without the help of sophisticated professional instruments.

Are you sure?

Qin Lin's smile was so relaxed, obviously he didn't agree.

Could he have had another way?

Lu Yuanzhi, Niu Dali, and Xu Xinyi all opened their eyes wide, listening to what Qin Lin said next.

"Saw!"

Qin Lin spit out a word without question, and at the same time stretched out his finger and pointed at Dema's head.

Yes? Lu Fatzi was dumbfounded, looked at Qin Lin's fingers, and then looked at the deceased's head, his fat face wrinkled again, chattering and complaining, and still took out the hacksaw from the raw cowhide bag.

"You are not allowed to saw!" Jebel stopped in front of him with a huff, his eyes full of red threads.

He has been an orphan of both parents since he was a child, raised by Dema, although he is a master and servant, he is like a mother and son, he was extremely reluctant to see Lu Yuanzhi tossing the corpse just now, and he was going to see his head again, he finally couldn't help it.

Qin Lin recently looked at a lot of secret files from the grassland in Beizhen Fusi, and just now he observed the situation, and he found out about the relationship between Dema, Huangtaiji, Jebe, Gurgetaiji, and even the Tuerhut tribe, Tumut tribe, and Nanghadai tribe on the grassland, so he deliberately talked to Zhebei.

Stopping Lu Yuanzhi and Niu Dali, who were about to scold Jebe, Qin Lin said in his heart: "Brother Jebel, according to the Buddhism you believe in, the human body is just a stinky skin, and Mrs. Demar has already returned to the West at this time, in order to find out the facts of the case and find the real murderer to avenge her, what is there not to do with this stinky skin?" You don't want Madame delmar to be wronged, do you? ”

Zhebei opened his eyes and thought for a while, and finally stomped his foot heavily, turned his face, turned his back, and kept not crying, but at this time he couldn't hold back anymore, and a few bean-sized tears smashed on the ground.

"Dare to saw my wife's body, if you can't find anything, you will die!" Huang Taiji shouted inwardly.

"Don't worry," Qin Lin grinned, "I'll make you satisfied." ”

Lu Yuanzhi didn't say a word, according to the position indicated by Qin Lin, he picked up the hacksaw and started, the sawtooth rubbed against the skull, making a hula hula sound, making the roots of people's teeth sour, and the dragged scalp and soft tissues were wet and soft, and people were even more trembling when they looked at it.

Shen Shixing and Zhang Gongyu all raised their sleeves and avoided from afar, Liu Shouyou and Xu Jue, who often engaged in torture to extract confessions among the factory guards, although they were not afraid, they also felt secretly frightened when they looked at it.

Yan Qing, the secretary of the Criminal Department, was still upright and upright pretending to be a big-tailed wolf there, but his pale face had completely betrayed him.

Huang Jiashan was even more speechless, Master Ma's murder case, Yong'an Wanshou Tower high fall case, plus the current case of riding a horse and killing someone, Qin Lin saw people's heads three times, he was present every time this Wanping County Order, do you dare to eat pig brain flowers in hot pot in this life?

What a good one!

(To be continued)