One of the catchers in the lower hall was about to vomit, lying on the threshold to rest, raising his hand, and shouting weakly.

"The deceased had a quarrel with a pig butcher, and he did carry a small dagger that cut flesh, and I saw it."

Pian Zheng raised his eyes and said to the talker: "Why didn't you catch him at that time?" ”

"There is no evidence of the murder weapon, he said that he was drinking in the tavern that day, and the shopkeeper saw him leave with his own eyes."

Pian Zheng frowned, and without saying anything about his opinion, he turned his hand to look at Thirteen's open skull, and there was nothing abnormal.

Cutting open the neck, she took a closer look: "There is no fracture of the hyoid bone, there is bleeding in the thyroid cartilage, and someone has choked the neck, and the skin and flesh on the surface of the lower abdominal cavity have life reactions, and it is speculated that someone is riding on the body of the deceased and stabbing it down...... Wait......"

"The murderer was left-handed." Pian Zheng looked up and asked Fang Cai's catcher, "That butcher is left-handed?" ”

Jiang Hong glanced at the corpse, his eyebrows locked, "Yes!" ”

"Approve the official document and arrest it immediately, the evidence is there." He pointed to the cut of the knife.

"The wound is stabbed from the top left to the right down, if it is a backhand stab, it usually accumulates on the left side, and this kind of wound does not appear on the right side, so the murderer must be left-handed."

The corpse of the person who started the case was almost examined, and the pity kite asked Thirteen to go and call the arrest outside back quickly.

The faces of the catchers were as pale as if they had been painted, and they didn't raise their heads, and said: "Pay attention to the details, that is, be a good catcher, you should take a good look at it, if it is not enough in the future, you can learn more, and you should be in a hurry." ”

When the catchers looked at the organs in their hands, their faces turned pale, and they turned their heads crookedly and vomited again.

Thirteen looked at the full hall with pity, spitting and spitting, running, pretending to be blind and pretending to be blind.

After tossing and turning, the kite put the organs back into the abdomen of the deceased.

Pian Zheng lowered his head and sewed the corpse on his own, "Send someone to arrest the suspect tomorrow, the narrow and wide of the dagger are still usable, and it will cost at least a penny to fight again, even if you lose it, if you don't catch him, you may go back and pick it up." ”

Jiang Hong opened his mouth, "He still has a murderous knife to kill pigs?" ”

"Why not?"

Pian Zheng looked back at him and smiled: "I have also seen people who kill people to feed pigs, and sell pigs that have eaten human flesh to people to eat!" ”

Jiang Hong's brows jumped suddenly, what she said was what the storytellers in the tavern said......

He suddenly felt sick to his stomach, quickly closed his eyes, and took two steps back.

"Those who want to arrest the murderer go back first, and whoever wants to stay and see it again can do it for themselves."

In the end, only Xiao Beigu, Mo Dongqing and Thirteen were left, and the work of the Criminal Division also resigned, leaving only Jiang Hong to endure nausea and be willing to stay.

He wanted to know what he had done wrong.

The corpse was sewn up after the examination, and then it was disposed of by the caretaker.

Pian Zheng came to Yun Niang's corpse and lifted Yun Niang's corpse cloth, revealing a dirty mud-yellow corpse.

"Fetch a bucket of water."

Mo Dongqing's feet were fast, and he carried water in a hurry.

"Mo Zhukuai and Xiao Zhutou will go outside first to clean up the filth, and leave Thirteen to help me fill out the autopsy form."

Jiang Hong took a step forward, "Please teach Master Mulan." ”

"Don't dare to teach, just learn from each other."

When Xiao Beigu and Mo Dongqing went out, Thirteen closed the door and re-lit the deodorant pill to smoke the house.

"I remember that Deputy Envoy Jiang judged the time of death of the deceased from the degree of corpse stiffness, right?"

Lian Zheng motioned to Jiang Hong, "You can now look at the degree of zombie to make a judgment." ”

When Jiang Hong heard this, he lowered his head to check Yun Niang's body.

He gently pinched the joints and teeth with his hand, and frowned, "Huh? "What's the difference with the morning?

"The degree of stiffness of the corpse usually may affect the degree of stiffness due to clothing, room temperature or drugs, etc., and the time of death cannot be determined at first glance because of the stiffness, but more re-examinations and repeated confirmations."

"For example, the cornea." ”

She stretched out her hand and opened Yun Niang's eyelids, "The deceased's cornea has been clouded and completely blurred, indicating that it has been dead for twelve hours." ”

Mercy Zheng gestured to Thirteen, and Thirteen immediately understood, and helped Mercy Zheng take off Yun Niang's dirty clothes and pants, carefully wet the rag, and then turned over and gently wiped the deceased's back.

Yun Niang's back presents a large corpse spot, a patch of purple red, which is clear at a glance.

Deputy Envoy Jiang glanced at it and said, "The deceased died lying down. ”

Pian Zheng nodded, this is not wrong.

"Usually the corpse spots of the deceased are used by us to determine the location of death, and the corpse spots will appear within an hour or two after death, develop to a height in six or seven hours, and remain fixed for eighteen hours until the corpse decomposes."

Deputy Envoy Jiang glanced at it twice and hesitated: "But if there is a light bruise of a fight, it will occasionally be very similar to the corpse spots." ”

"That's a good word, but if it's an injury, we press our fingers on the bruises, and the wounds are hard, and when we loosen our fingers, they're still bruised."

He pressed the corpse spot on the deceased's back with his hand and said, "The corpse spot is white after the finger is opened, so that you can distinguish it carefully." ”

"But there is another kind of corpse spot that is poisoned if it is bright red." Pity Zheng said.

Jiang Hong looked at the pity, didn't quite understand, frowned, and didn't answer.

"The corpse spots after death are usually purple-red, but if the corpse is burned or poisoned, the corpse spots will be bright red, and if the soot is inhaled before burning, the skin left after death will be cherry red, and the dark purple red can turn green after death."

Jiang Hong heard it clearly, and was stunned for a moment in his heart.

The women are so distinct about the color of the corpse spots.

"Thirteen, will be lifted from Wen Kite's corpse cloth as a comparison." Mercy looked sideways at Thirteen.

Thirteen got the order, stretched out his hand to pick up Wen Kite's corpse cloth together, took off the deceased's clothes, and let Jiang Hong look at it.

"Yun Niang has flatulence in her abdomen, but there are no green spots, there are preliminary signs of decay, she has multiple knife wounds on her body, one of which is in the thigh, the wound is from top to bottom, close to the back of the leg, it is inferred that the murderer should have stabbed the deceased in the thigh from behind, and the knife made the deceased lose the ability to escape, simply sharp."

The kite turned the dead man's body back and swept the mud and sand from his body with his hand.

"The deceased had multiple stab wounds to his face, but the inside of his mouth and nose was relatively clean and he did not die from being buried alive." Pian Zheng frowned.

"Judging from the degree of corpse stiffness, corpse spots, and decomposition of the corpse, the deceased died two days earlier than Yu Wenyuan."

Jiang Hong now fully believes, "Humble and taught." ”

Thirteen looked at Yun Niang's face and became suspicious, "Yun Niang's face is not scratched after death, the wound is different from Yu Wenyuan's, there is a condensed scab, as if it was scratched before death." ”

Mercy followed Thirteen's line of sight, "Indeed. ”

In this way, Yun Niang has been dead for three days.

That's unusual.

originally thought that according to the time of discovery, she should die after Wen Yuan, but she never expected that Yun Niang would die before Yu Wen Yuan!

The modus operandi is also different, and the murderer who killed Yun Niang seems to be not the same person as the person who killed Yu Wenyuan and Hu Guan.

The person who killed Yun Niang was extremely resentful, although he also scratched Yu Wenyuan's cheeks, but he did not use poison.

The murderer first killed Yu Wenyuan, and then used Wen Yuan's fingers to stimulate Hu Guan's heartache, obviously knowing something about the two of them, which will make people suspect the dead person.

But if you kill Yun Niang first, but change the form of the crime, it will be a little unreasonable.

Yun Niang has no grudge against the dead man, why did she suffer such a big resentment?

"Today's priori is here, Deputy Envoy Jiang has worked hard, and he will come back tomorrow."

At this moment, it was already night, and the cool wind mixed with a rancid and sour smell was indeed not very good.

Jiang Hong could hear the implication of pity, and said a few words before leaving.

He is now convinced by Ruan Lianzheng, and she deserves this sentence!

Jiang Hong just walked on the front foot, and Guo He came alone on the back foot.

He was dressed in a black coat that covered him from head to toe.

"Lord Guo came just in time." Pian Zheng looked at Guo He and said, "Thirteen, undress." ”

Guo He's face was gloomy, but he couldn't say anything, he could only watch Thirteen and Lian Zheng take off Yun Niang's clothes.

Pian Zheng and Thirteen dipped a rag in water and wiped the yellow mud away little by little.

With a pure white carcass, a well-proportioned figure, concave and convex, and a white and smooth beauty embryo before her death, no one would have thought of ending up like this.

Guo He's eyes gradually deepened, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked away.

Pity Zheng looked at his emotions, and didn't say anything, just let him watch.

When it was cleaned up, the kiteer re-examined it from the beginning.

"The deceased was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the time of death was about three days, and there were thirteen stabs on his body. Seven cuts in the face, three cuts in the chest, one cuts in the abdomen, and one cuts in the thighs. ”

Guo He stood in front of the coroner's table, turned his face when he heard this, but only glanced at it, and then looked away.

His reaction was completely different from the corpse he saw that day.

Looking at Yu Wenyuan's death that day, he was more indifferent, and Yun Niang's death was sad.

Ignore your wife, but you care about your lover like this?

The pity Zheng saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say it.

It was already night, and the movements of the kite's hands were quick.

She cut open Yun Niang's corpse with a knife and said, "Yun Niang's fatal wound was a knife in the chest, which stabbed into the heart from top to bottom. ”

"There was bleeding in the deep muscles of the deceased's neck and wrist, indicating that the wrist and neck had been subjected to force, and the restraint injury should have been confined by someone's hands and pressed on the neck, and the skin under the knee was damaged, and he may have knelt on the ground."

When Guo He heard this, a shocked sorrow appeared on his cheeks.

In just a few seconds, it was hidden deep in the bottom of the eye.

"Lord Mulan, Xia Guan is not feeling well today, and he will come to visit tomorrow."

Guo He said goodbye hastily, turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

"Thirteen, put all the corpses in order, we still have one more thing to do when we go home."

Thirteen looked at the three corpses in front of him, and couldn't help but let out a long howl in his heart.

Next time, he really wants to exchange with Yuan Jiu, Yuan Jiu's errand only needs to kill people, where is it like he has to see how the corpse is killed every day.

Thirteen shook his head and sighed helplessly: "What else is there to do?" ”

Pian Zheng's face was cold, and his willow eyebrows were frowning.

"Night trial Lingzi, catch this ghost again."