Looking at Zhang Wentong's raised middle finger, I was very confused, I have seen a dead corpse, but I have never seen such a dead corpse, this despises the world with death?

And Jin Ze handed my shroud to Miao Miao, and at the same time said, "Miao Miao, go back and test the blood stains on this dress to see if it is Zhang Wentong's blood." ”

As soon as Jin Ze finished speaking, I immediately said: "How is it possible, didn't you see that Zhang Wentong had no blood on his body, he should not have been brutally killed and died of blood loss, but strangled or poisoned." And the blood on this shroud looks like a fight, and there should be no connection between the two. ”

As I was talking, Miao Miao, who had a big ass, suddenly turned her head to look at me, to be honest, she was so good-looking, I was a little embarrassed to look at her. But the way she looked at me was very disdainful, even mocking, which made me wonder very much.

Just wondering why she looked down on me, Miao Miao suddenly turned Zhang Wentong's body over, and when I saw Zhang Wentong's back, my scalp was numb, and I couldn't help but shiver, and at the same time I understood why Miao Miao was disdainful of me.

I saw that there was a hole in the upper left of Zhang Wentong's back, which was bigger than an adult's fist, and it was quite deep, so you can imagine how much blood flowed from here. In other words, my inference just now is completely nonsense, as a forensic doctor, Miao Miao naturally scoffed at me, what a shame, I want to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

Miao Miao pointed to the hole in Zhang Wentong's back and said, "The deceased Zhang Wentong, the time of death should have been within half an hour, but he should have been injured an hour ago." The murderer used a murder weapon to cut a hole in his back, which happened to be Zhang Wentong's heart. The murderer's knife skills are extremely proficient, he should be proficient in anatomy, although Zhang Wentong's heart is still in the body, but the blood vessels around the heart have been cut, and all this was done when Zhang Wentong was alive, Zhang Wentong was cut off the heart blood vessels alive, and at the same time died of a large amount of blood loss. ”

Seeing Miao Miao say this, my whole scalp was numb, and I felt that the whole person was going to suffocate, and I couldn't be depressed. I think this murderer is too perverted, I really don't know how much hatred Zhang Wentong has with him, and he wants to torture Zhang Wentong like this.

But soon I felt that something was wrong, since the murderers had tortured Zhang Wentong like this, Zhang Wentong should be struggling, why did he have to put up his middle finger?

Could it be that Zhang Wentong didn't feel pain and enjoyed the process? Or is he not afraid of death, and even if he is dead, he will despise the murderer?

I was thinking about it, and suddenly thought of something, so I immediately said: "I see that this place is very clean, except for the hole on Zhang Wentong's body, there is no blood, could this not be the scene of the crime, there is another scene of the crime?" ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Miao Miao glanced at me and said, "You can see this." ”

At first, I was quite excited, and the big ass Leng Aomei forensic doctor talked to me and approved of me, but soon I felt that her tone was not quite right, and she seemed to be sarcastic about me, and then I understood, everyone should know that this is not the scene of the crime, only me, a layman, think this is a big discovery.

Sure enough, soon He Ping came to Jin Ze's side and said to Jin Ze: "About an hour ago, I suddenly received a call from Dr. Zhang, who told me that he had important information to report to me and asked me to go to his office to find him. So I immediately went to his office, and when I got there, I found a lot of blood at the scene, and I thought it was the scene of the crime. Dr. Zhang was brutally murdered there before he could give me specific information. So I immediately called Miao Miao, and also called the police, and we quickly found Zhang Wentong's home, and here we really saw Zhang Wentong's disposed body, which you also know about just now Jinze. ”

Jin Ze nodded and said: "It seems that we are still one step slower, the murderer is always one step ahead of us, Zhang Wentong should have made some discovery, but the murderer does not want his discovery to be exposed in front of our police." ”

After saying that, Jin Ze turned his head to look at me, as if talking about me, which made me feel very unhappy, I was already very depressed, so I couldn't help but say to him: "Don't always doubt whether I'm good or not, Dr. Zhang said before he died, I am a normal person, even if I really have sleepwalking, it is impossible to have the conditions to kill people." ”

But after saying that, I felt that I was shooting myself in the foot, because Zhang Wentong died after identifying me, and before he died, he also informed the police that he had found something, which made my words sound a bit like three hundred taels of silver here, anyway, it was a very pale confession.

I saw that everyone was looking at me in silence, and this feeling of confusion and helplessness was really uncomfortable.

Suddenly, I thought of the phone call Zhang Wentong made to me just now, so I seemed to grasp the last straw, and hurriedly said to Jin Ze: "By the way, phone, Zhang Wentong called me just now, you also heard it, how can a dead person call, this Zhang Wentong himself may have a problem, you can't completely believe him, but also check him, as a perverted person, do not rule out the possibility of sacrificing yourself to achieve a certain goal." If Zhang Wentong is in the same group as the murderer, it is also possible for him to harm me and confuse you police through his own death! What's more, who knew he was really dead? What's the call that came from me? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a strange glint in Kanazawa's eyes, and he looked at me and said, "Chen Mu, I have to say that your ideas are really crazy and perverted enough. ”

I was speechless, I just wanted to clear myself.

And Jin Ze paused, and continued: "But the possibility you said also exists, of course, Zhang Wentong is dead, this must be a fact, after all, the body is here, as for the voice on the phone, I think the murderer asked him to record it before he died." ”

After speaking, Kanazawa said to Miao Miao again: "Miao Miao, I came here just now, you took a photo of the first scene, show me, I'll see if there are any other clues when we didn't move the scene here." ”

Miao Miao handed a video camera to Kanazawa, and Kanazawa looked at it, and he happened to be next to me, so I couldn't help but lean my head over.

The scene in the photo is similar to the picture in front of him, except that Zhang Wentong's body has been moved, there is no difference, so there is nothing useful, so Kanazawa turned it over quickly, and there was nothing special to find.

And when I saw one of the photos, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I really noticed that something was wrong.

The left hand of Zhang Wentong's corpse in front of him is extended, but in the photo, Zhang Wentong's left hand is held, and it is not just a fist, but a gesture similar to 'six'.

That's right, Zhang Wentong's left-hand gesture is a 'six' character.

Thinking of six, my brain suddenly seemed to be turned on, and it was instantly opened.

Zhang Wentong is gesturing, his left hand is six, and the erected middle finger of his right hand may not represent contempt, but the number 'one'!

That's right, the left hand is six, and the right hand is one!

As soon as I thought of this, I almost laughed, so I couldn't help but mutter, "Nima, what the hell, very six plus one?" ”

When I finished speaking, Miao Miao and He Ping looked at me, not knowing what I was talking about.

And Jin Ze also found out about this at this time, he immediately looked at Zhang Wentong's left hand, and then frowned and said, "Six and one, what does Zhang Wentong want to convey?" ”

And my whole train of thought was cleared at once, and I immediately said, "No, it's not six and one, it's sixty-one!" ”

They all looked at me in Kanazawa, and for a moment I became the center of attention.

And I looked directly at He Ping and asked, "Who, who moved Zhang Wentong's left hand just now, his hand was originally held, but now it is extended." ”

Soon He Ping, the face of the national character, said: "It's me." ”

Then I raised my voice violently, and said to him in an interrogative tone: "Okay, you He Ping, it turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest, say, what do you want to hide?" ”