Yun Sheng's words were like suddenly throwing a stone in a calm pool of water, and the movement was quite loud, which suddenly made Guan Chu and Zhang Tong shut up.

"You just looked around the yard and saw the knives he hung outside?" Zhang Tong turned his head and asked.

Yun Sheng was slightly stunned: "I saw it." ”

"Any thoughts?"

Yun Sheng was silent for a long time, a little hesitant. Zhang Tong knew that she had seen it, so she didn't say anything, just Guan Chu stood there stupidly, not knowing what they were communicating, if Yun Sheng looked carefully at this time, he would definitely find that Guan Chu's head was full of question marks, like a retarded person who didn't understand the world.

The swift arresters moved quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they had already returned to the autopsy room of the Yamen.

In view of the fact that Zhang Tong's coroner's idlers were exempted from entering, after they put down the corpses that had existed, they came out one after another, and they did not need Zhang Tong to drive people away, and they were extremely conscious.

"I've never seen them run so fast." Guan Chu complained.

Zhang Tong crossed his arms and glared at Guan Chu: "You still don't leave?" ”

Guan Chu was stunned: "Okay." ”

After that, Guan Chu was afraid to pat the knife hanging on his waist, passed by the table, and with a casual wave of his sleeve, half of the pastries on the table were inexplicably gone, and by the time Zhang Tong found out, Guan Chu had already disappeared somewhere.

"I'm really getting bolder, and I'm starting to pick up everything in my autopsy room without asking." Zhang Tong thought in pieces: "Go back and take some laxatives, so that you can eat me again." ”

Yun Sheng felt that it was really the person who followed Zhang Jiusheng, he hadn't found it before, but now he found out that not only Guan Chu, but also Zhang Tong was very powerful.

"The deceased was a native of Fan County, Chinese New Year's Eve 2, widower, childless, eight feet and one inch long, living in Juzi Lane, west of Fan County. When the deceased was found, the deceased was lying flat on his back, tentatively fatal wounds were stab wounds to the neck, the throat was cut, there were no other obvious external injuries, and the blood in the body was at least ......" Yun Sheng glanced back at the large basin of blood that was brought back with the arrested, and continued: "Seventy percent." ”

"The corpse spots have been formed, most of them are located on the back and limbs, dark purple-red, a small part is located on the occipital and buttocks, most of them are light, and some of them have turned dark, indicating that the deceased may have died two hours ago, and it is not the time now, and it should have been ...... two hours ago."

"The time may go forward, but one thing that can be confirmed is that Zeng died today." After Zhang Tong finished speaking, he thought about it again and asked, "I am now more and more curious, how do adults know that there is a problem with this." ”

"Don't say it, I want to know it too."

"Haven't you been with adults all the time?"

Yun Sheng rolled his eyes: "I'm not the county lady, how can I be with an adult all the time?" ”

"Sooner or later, yes." Zhang Tong muttered.

"What did you say?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's continue the autopsy."

Yun Sheng didn't bother to bother with what Zhang Tong said, holding a pen in one hand and carefully examining the corpse with the other, and said in his mouth: "There are fingerprints on both sides of the back of the deceased's neck, and the distance is exactly the width of an adult man's palm, which can prove that he was pressed on his neck when he died, and there were traces of wetness on the front of his clothes, which proves that he was pressed or pressed against a place with water before or when he died." In addition, the deceased's fingernails contained dirt mixed with blood, which proved that the deceased did not indeed die in the house, but was removed after death. ”

"It can be confirmed that the place where the incident happened was in the courtyard where it once was, that is, where the pigs and mutton were cut. If he is pressed to the ground and his throat is cut, do you see if there is a bruise on his back? Zhang Tong took over the conversation and said.

Yun Sheng nodded, and suddenly asked as if he remembered something, "Have there been any other family members?" ”

"No, his parents died, and he grew up eating hundreds of meals."

"That means you can dissect it directly?" Yun Sheng looked at Zhang Tong as if confirmed.

"Yes." Zhang Tong replied as he walked to the post-mortem bed where Zhou Xuanming's body was placed, picked up a piece of meat that had not been stitched, walked back to Yun Sheng, and said, "I left a piece without stitching, if you can't remember clearly, you can touch it and try to recall the touch." ”

"No, I remember." Yun Sheng pushed away the hand handed over by Zhang Tong, and said lightly: "It's exactly the same, the murder weapon is the same, and it is his own thing, which was washed and hung on the knife holder by him." ”

"Maybe you would never have thought that you would be exactly the same as Zhou Xuanming's death." Zhang Tongchang sighed, looked at Zeng You's corpse and said, "Heaven is so reincarnated!" ”

Yun Sheng straightened his gloves and sighed as well: "Maybe it's ...... He was also a victim. ”

"He's all lying here, a victim, of course." Zhang Tong took the knives dedicated to dissection from the table on the side, one by one they were neatly placed, the cold light of the tip of the knife flashed, and he felt proud when he touched it, these were all things that Zhang Tong had brought with him for many years, and even in Zhang Tong's eyes, these knives had become a part of his body and were inseparable.

Zhang Tong smiled: "But I won't sympathize with him because of this, and you, it's better not to." ”

Yun Sheng didn't speak, Zhang Tong was right, even if he was a good person in his life, he finally killed a life, in a cruel way that people can't imagine.

"Prepare for dissection." Zhang Tong said coldly.

"Okay."

It's not the first time I've seen Zhang Tong's dissection, this time, Yun Sheng didn't feel any discomfort, just stood aside and watched quietly, and he could still hand Zhang Tong a knife every now and then.

Her learning ability is very strong, her adaptability is also very strong, from the first time she watched Zhang Tong's dissection vomit until the sky was dark, to the current face does not change color and heart does not beat, she knows that she is not Zhang Jiusheng, she can't be dizzy, she wants to grow, she must grow, grow to the point of being strong enough, in order to return to the capital, and wash away the dirt that has been carried on her prime minister's body all these years.

"The stomach is clean, the intestines are clean, and there have been people who didn't eat before they died." Zhang Tong said, Yun Sheng remembered: "There are no signs of poisoning in the internal organs, and it can be confirmed that the fatal wound is a knife wound on the neck, the size of the wound is the same as the width of the boning knife hanging at home, and there is a slight injury and fracture of the cervical vertebrae." ”

"It's a relationship that is held by the murderer."

"Yes, this person is very heavy, soon, he should be a practitioner, and he will only use brute force, Zeng You, who is not his opponent at all, and to some extent, should listen to him very much, and even don't believe that he will kill him." Zhang Tong straightened up his somewhat sore waist, bent his wrist, and tapped his back with the back of his hand.

"Then can we infer that this person who killed Zeng is the person who instigated Zeng to kill Zhou Xuanming?" Yun Sheng handed Zhang Tong back the knives, wiped them off the plate on the side one by one, and asked.

Zhang Tong shook his head: "The wound on Zhou Xuanming's neck is the same as the one on Zeng You's neck, the technique is the same, it should be killed by the same person, we can only infer that the person who skinned and deboned Zhou Xuanming was Zeng." ”

"But as far as we know, Mr. Zhou and Zeng You have no intersection, why did Zeng You kill Mr. Zhou?" Yun Sheng frowned.

"It's not without intersections." Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door, and the two people in the house looked out, but saw that Zhang Jiusheng didn't know when he came, leaning against the wall outside, tilting his head slightly, and not looking at the house, well, he didn't dare to look.

"My lord, what did you come from?"

Zhang Jiusheng rubbed his nose, just wanted to turn around, and remembered that the corpse had just been dissected inside, so he hurriedly retracted his head and said, "Didn't you always want to know where I learned that there was a problem?" ”

The two in the room didn't speak, and Yun Sheng was slowly taking off his gloves.

"I was told by Wuyi." Zhang Jiusheng said lightly, he glanced sideways at the house, and Yu Guang glanced at Yun Sheng without any reaction, and then continued: "One day, Zhou Xuanming went to Hongdoutai to find Lan Qing, and when he went out, he collided with Zeng You, which was the only intersection between them. ”

"Killing people just like that?" Yun Sheng was puzzled.

Zhang Jiusheng was silent for a while, and said, "Many things that happen in this world are unreasonable. We don't know what kind of person Zeng was, and we don't know what kind of person Zhou Xuanming was, the impression of these two people in our minds all comes from other people's dictations, as for what it is, we can only infer it. ”

"Zhou Xuanming's neighbor said that he was kind and low-key, not enthusiastic or unfamiliar with his neighbors, and not stingy with help, and he was a good person." Zhang Tongdao.

Zhang Jiusheng sighed: "But I learned from the uncle who sold fruit at the door of Zhou Xuanming's house that Zhou Xuanming's eyes were full of superiority. You say, what would happen if a person with extremely low self-esteem but very strong self-esteem was looked at with such a look? ”

Yun Sheng thought for a long time and replied: "I will get into the tip of the horns, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become, and finally fall into endless darkness, and then do everything I can to erase this look." ”

"Do whatever it takes, vent your inner anger." Zhang Tong answered the conversation, and suddenly felt that his back was cold and biting.

"In the same way, Zeng You's neighbor is also a kind and low-key honest person, after his wife died of illness, he didn't continue the string, and he is an infatuated person in the eyes of his neighbors, such a person, no one will believe that he is a murderer." Zhang Jiusheng slowly straightened up, turned his back to Yun Sheng and Zhang Tong, and asked, "Is that right?" ”

"Yes." The two spoke in unison.

"Originally, the case should be clear here. But someone was one step ahead of us and killed Zeng You, which means that Zeng You may not have planned to kill Zhou Xuanming, but someone deliberately provoked the inferiority complex in his heart and inspired this anger. Zhang Jiusheng said flatly.

Yun Sheng blinked, and suddenly remembered that there was an incense burner in the room, and said: "Maybe Zeng You really didn't think about killing Zhou Xuanming, after all, he has incense to his wife every day, killing people to pay for his life, if he dies, who will continue to offer incense to his wife?" He loved his wife so much that he would not let her tablet be dusted. ”